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Chapter 1267

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"Barton?"

Dean looked at the face behind the armor. His mind went blank for a moment. He looked up and glanced at the kings around him. There was a small hole at the front of each blade. Long white silk spread out like a spider web and stuck to the bodies of the kings. The white silk was sticky and tough. Many kings were trapped and couldn't break free.

"Why?"

A sharp blade covered with annihilation dark energy reached Barton's chest. Dean's expression was blurred in the shadows. Only a low voice could be heard. It was still the same question.

Barton didn't expect that his helmet would fall. He was stunned for a moment. He said in a dejected tone: "Dean, I'm sorry. Kill me."

"Why did you betray me?" Dean's voice was still low, and there was no sadness or anger in it. "Did I mistreat you, or did I do something wrong to you? I brought you out from the orphanage. You said that you would repay me with your life. Now I've made you the king of millions of people. You will have monstrous power and your name will shake the world. How many people in the world don't know you? I've never asked you to repay me. But why did you betray me? "

Barton clenched his teeth and fingers. His face couldn't help but twitch. He was full of shame, pain and sadness: "Dean, I'm sorry. I'm worse than a beast. Kill me!"

"Why?" Dean asked again. It was still the same three words.

The rims of Barton's eyes were slightly red. Tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes and onto his temples. They wet his temples and fell on the broken stone floor. He suddenly covered his eyes with his arms and wept.

"Why?" Dean looked up. His face was expressionless, but his eyes were bloodshot as he stared at his parents.

Most of the kings were struggling in the cobweb. They didn't dare to attack alone. They could only rescue the other kings who were entangled in the cobweb. However the material of the cobweb was extremely special and it was constantly changing. Even the kings who had special means couldn't break free. Many of the kings were shocked and scared. They didn't expect that Dean could subdue them once again. The gap between them was so big that it made them feel fear.

"Why?" His mother looked at him coldly, took a deep breath, and said, "You are a god, and we are only mortals. You may live forever, but we will die in the end! You were never willing to share the secret of becoming a god with us. You never planned to let us become gods, because once everyone became gods, they would be a threat to you, and you would no longer be able to stand above everyone else! "

"So, only when you die can we live on, live on forever!"

Dean's mouth twitched: "So, are you for immortality?"

"We've known for a long time that you have the ability to learn about your past. I'm sure you've known for a long time that you're not our biological child. You're just a tool that we've created." His father said solemnly, "Do you still remember why we created you? It was to solve the medical problems of mankind, to increase the lifespan of mankind, to live longer!"

"As long as I become a god, I will never die!"

Dean was silent for a moment: "So you are the same as the demonic insects and Aragami. You are pursuing immortality and immortality. You can even kill me for this, right?"

"That's right."

"If you had shared the secret of becoming a god with us earlier, we wouldn't have treated you like this."

Dean suddenly smiled and said to himself: "I resurrected you, but you want me to die. Indeed, you are not my parents, not at all. I made a mistake, that must be it …"

Hearing his words, his father and mother's faces changed at the same time. They were both angry and afraid.

"Barton, what about you? Are you also for immortality?" Dean looked at Barton, who was in front of his feet, and smiled gently.

Barton wiped his tears, looked at Dean, and gritted his teeth: "Dean, I'm sorry. If I didn't do it, my wife, my child, they would all die! Just kill me. I only ask that you let my wife and child go. They are innocent. I beg you. "

"Wife, child …" Dean murmured, and suddenly shook his head: "I forgot that you are married and have your own family. You are no longer single. Well, they used your wife and child's life to hold you hostage, so you can help them to kill me. No matter how much I helped you, or how many times I saved you, I am just an outsider in front of your family."

"Dean, I'm sorry. Without you, there wouldn't be me today, I …" Barton clenched his fists, and his face was full of pain and regret.

Dean laughed: "Using your wife and child to hold you hostage may not be able to completely persuade you. I'm afraid that you also want me to disappear, right?"

"Dean …"

Dean laughed: "There is no rule in this world that favors must be repaid. People's hearts are always so changeable. That's probably the reason why I despise life. Because life is really, really humble, so humble that it's worthless …"

At this point, the sharp blade hanging in front of Barton's chest suddenly pierced into Barton's heart. Suddenly, thick blood spurted out of Barton's mouth. His eyes widened. It seemed that he didn't expect that Dean would really kill him. But when he saw Dean's indifferent eyes, he seemed to have understood.

He felt the vitality in his chest quickly disappear as if it was being absorbed by something. He used all his strength to beg: "I beg you, let go of my wife and child, they are really innocent …"

The sharp blade was pulled out, and blood spilled.

Dean didn't look at him again. His eyes slowly swept over the other kings around him. He said in a cold voice: "Take off your helmets. Let me see who else is involved."

The kings who broke free from the spider web looked at each other, but no one took off their helmets. If today's assassination failed, they could hide their identity and continue to live. But if they were exposed then they would be completely finished.

"Then let me see for myself." Dean's eyes slowly narrowed, and a ray of cold light flashed. His body suddenly swept out, and the sharp blades on his body danced like a group of snakes, killing the crowd.

"Ah!"

"I dodged! Why is it like this!"

"Damn! There is something invisible!"

More than a dozen kings were injured, and four of them were killed on the spot.

The rest of the kings were scared by Dean's fierce offensive. Although they knew that they had the advantage in numbers, but at the moment the huge number didn't give them the slightest sense of security. Their vision was not ordinary, and they could see that it was almost impossible to defeat Dean by relying on numbers.

Some people made a prompt decision and retreated.

The Kings were defeated even faster and earlier than the ordinary soldiers. If it was a team of 100 soldiers, they might only think of retreating when there were only a dozen or so soldiers left. However, the Kings were far smarter than the ordinary soldiers, so they understood the situation much earlier and chose to retreat even earlier.

Perhaps this was why when a group of smart people gathered together, they would become a group of smart pigs.

"You …" Duanni couldn't believe what she saw. She didn't expect that the kings didn't have the ability to fight against Dean. It was a complete one-sided slaughter. It was the first time that they saw Dean show extraordinary strength. The last time was when Dean killed the Qilin King. But the battle ended quickly and they couldn't see anything.

Since Dean had built the dynasty, all the matters were handed over to Barton and others to deal with. He stayed in the laboratory and almost didn't fight. Therefore they didn't have a strong concept of the quasi deity. They could only speculate from Dean's previous battles. But they didn't personally observe those battles. They didn't expect that the gap between a king and a quasi deity was bigger than the gap between a hunter and the abyss.

"Macon?" Dean's sharp blade cut off the arm of a king. His eyes narrowed as he saw the king's face. But soon he loosened his eyes. He didn't wait for the king to speak as his sharp blade flashed and cut off the king's head.

He chased after the other kings like a hungry wolf, his unstoppable blades easily piercing through their bodies. Even if their bodies had been transformed into energy, they could not withstand it. The structure of his blades was not a simple cutting blade. Instead, it contained the power of annihilation, as well as other special abilities. After all, with Lin Changsheng's vast knowledge, it was as if he had obtained the abilities of all demonic beasts, or perhaps even more.



Today's ending is not going to happen. It's going to happen tomorrow.

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