Six emerald green bullets lay quietly in the roulette, glowing with a dream-like brilliance, illuminating the corners of his mouth.
When Huai Shi shook his hand slightly and closed the magazine, the heavy and huge revolver in his hand also smiled along with Huai Shi.
It was as if something great had happened.
It allowed people to empathize with the joy and happiness of a pistol.
Now, when the pitch-black muzzle was slowly raised and aimed forward, the image of a blond young man appeared beside Huai Shi. He was wearing a motorcycle jacket and a pair of worn-out boots, as if he had finally returned after a long journey.
Beelzebub raised his hand and pulled down the sunglasses on his nose bridge. He smiled at his old friend whom he had not seen for a long time.
He greeted him with a sweet and pleasant voice.
"Motherf * cker, did you miss me?"
Huai Shi, pull the trigger!
At that moment, the Light of Judgment from Osiris descended!
It was a thin line, but it caused the world to darken. It was as if all the splendor and brilliance of the world had been condensed. Everywhere it passed, hell was cleanly cut open, and all obstacles were destroyed as easily as crushing dry weeds.
Even the countless overlapping roots could not stop the descent of the Light of Judgment. They collapsed like bubbles and turned into dust.
When the source substance that had undergone a qualitative change was activated in such a thorough way, the blessing from the King of Light descended from this dark hell!
It gave all things the salvation of light.
At the same time, it brought the cruel judgment of the God of the Underworld.
In the blink of an eye, a huge crack appeared on the huge body of the surviving evil. When the hole appeared, the Light of Judgment that had penetrated thousands of miles had already broken through layers of boundaries and dissipated in the neon lights of the polar night sky.
It disrupted the aurora that filled the sky!
Then, the magazine spun.
Huai Shi pulled the trigger again!
The second destructive light illuminated Lu Baiyan's face again!
Then, the third, fourth, fifth …
When the six destructive lights rushed past, leaving behind lingering traces, hell was already shattered into pieces by the overlapping trajectories of judgment.
The sea of ink collapsed.
The reflection of the evil remnant convulsed in pain as it welcomed destruction once again.
Lu Baiyan froze in place. He lowered his head and peeked at his disintegrating body.
He bent down, vomited blood, and knelt on the ground. He tried his best to maintain his consciousness, but he could not stop the collapse from spreading.
"What virtue does the luminous light have, to give birth after death?"
What kind of virtue did Ming Yue have that she could be reborn after death?
In an instant, one of the projections of Great Si Ming created by the National Slayer Crown collapsed, while Lu Baiyan's broken body was reborn.
From a situation of certain death, he was resurrected!
However, his originally pitch-black hair had turned white, and he looked old again …
"You're the f * cking troublesome one!"
Huai Shi lifted his foot and stomped down, trampling!
Lu Baiyan's body sank into the soil again.
Then, Huai Shi expressionlessly raised the Sword of Virtue in his hand and slashed down.
Blood splattered everywhere!
A sluggish head flew into the air, its lips still opening and closing.
There seemed to be something in the blood that flowed out.
Huai Shi suddenly lost his footing, and the body he was stepping on suddenly turned into ashes. Meanwhile, Lu Baiyan's last clone of Great Si Ming quickly solidified from the state of an afterimage.
He gave up his body in exchange for his last life.
This time, the moment he was reborn, the old, white-haired man raised his hand, and the last of the black butterflies gathered at his fingertips, forming a pitch-black blade.
It blocked Huai Shi's slash.
Huai Shi took a step forward expressionlessly. She lowered her sword and looked down at the wretched face of the man.
"Two times is enough."
Huai Shi impatiently urged, as if he was scolding an immature child. "You can't trick a lunchbox like this, Lu Baiyan, that's enough. Can't you just die obediently?"
"… You're dreaming!"
Lu Baiyan's face twitched violently, and he looked ferocious and crazy.
His skinny body suddenly slammed forward, and a white jade-like color emerged from his body, turning into iron and stone, trying to knock him away.
But he felt as if he had crashed into a speeding truck, and he could feel the terrifying heat from Huai Shi's body!
His skin was as red as steel.
— Overlimit!
Then, three thunderbolts overlapped, and the loud sound of the sky collapsing spread!
Huai Shi's raised left hand went over the blade and smashed onto Lu Baiyan's face, completely destroying his parry. Lu Baiyan staggered back.
"It's time to leave, Lu Baiyan."
Huai Shi dragged the blade forward and told him, "You've wasted enough time, you have to learn to say goodbye to the audience."
"Never!"
The white-haired man stood firm again, blood seeping out of his nose and mouth, but his expression was as ferocious as a beast, and his eyes were bloodshot. "You're still here, wishful thinking!"
What answered him was the falling blade of the axe.
In an instant, the thin wisp of ink was defeated, and then the long spear drove straight in.
Lu Baiyan stretched out his hand and gripped the tip of the spear tightly, ignoring the sharp weapon that would cut his arm to pieces. Blood turned into ink, forming a sharp blade from his right hand, and stabbed down!
The blood-colored long sword was blocked by the Sword of Virtue again. It was light and agile, like moving clouds and flowing water, deflecting this unworthy attack.
In Huai Shi's hand, the outline of the Axe of Wrath appeared, and he chopped down!
He chopped off his last right hand.
The broken limb flew up.
But Lu Baiyan didn't hesitate at all. Like a beast, he opened his mouth and bit at Huai Shi's throat with his sharp teeth.
The Hammer of Pain swung out!
A loud bang!
The broken body flew out, and before he landed, Huai Shi's figure flashed in front of him. In the blink of an eye, Shadow Burial shuttled back and forth several times, but he couldn't open up the slightest distance.
Resentment was reversed.
Amidst the hungry cries of the crows, it pierced through his chest and nailed him to the ground.
Lu Baiyan opened his mouth and spat out the broken organs, but his eyes were still fierce. In the sluggish dizziness, this hatred didn't dissipate, but became heavier.
It almost made his eyes burst out of their sockets.
Huai Shi raised his foot and stepped on his body. Holding the hilt with both hands, the blade pressed down, and penetrated his body inch by inch. But Lu Baiyan still stubbornly raised his head, as if he wanted to prop up his body again.
With his broken teeth, he bit Huai Shi's throat!
"Why are you so stubborn as to seek your own death, Lu Baiyan —"
Huai Shi looked down indifferently and asked coldly, "Why are you unwilling to die? “
Lu Baiyan's bleeding mouth twitched.
As if he was amused.
Yes, why?
Why am I the only one in such a sorry state?
I've wasted my entire life. I want to make a difference, but I'm afraid of being tainted. I want to stay away from disputes, but I'm unwilling to give up on my ambitions. I want to become a beautiful jade, but I know that with my ability, I can only be an inkstone that's as dirty as ink …
A decoration used to decorate.
Why am I the only one who can't achieve anything?!
Is it because I'm still alive?!
"I clearly fought to the last moment!"
The dying beast roared angrily, enduring the grief and pain that had accumulated for seventy years. It asked hoarsely, "Do we really have to end up like this?"
"Just because I'm still alive?"
He roared miserably and used all his strength. "I've never betrayed the Republic!"
In the silence, only the sound of the wind in the distance and the flying snow powder fell.
Huai Shi closed his eyes in disappointment.
"What about your student, Lu Baiyan?"
He asked softly, "Where did they go …"
Lu Baiyan's expression froze.
The corner of his eyes twitched involuntarily.
It was as if he was recalling those nightmarish scenes from 70 years ago.
The collapsed buildings, the tilted world, the Kingdom of Heaven that fell from the sky, the burning flames, the wails and cries of his companions …
And those students that he loved and guided.
Corpses were in a mess.
His empty eyes reflected his own pale face.
They …
They were all dead.
They died in front of him —
All his companions, all his students, everything that he had protected and was proud of had come to an end that day.
They were buried in the ruins.
They sank to hell.
In the silence, the teacher holding the sword asked again, puzzled, "But why are you still alive?"
Lu Baiyan's lips opened with difficulty, but he could not make a sound.
Just like 70 years ago.
He fell to the ground in a daze. He had clearly forgotten to breathe, but he could not help but tremble.
In the spreading pool of blood, Mathers looked back. After holding the brim of his hat toward the deceased, he walked past him and gradually disappeared into the distance.
It was as if he did not see him.
Because he did not resist …
From the beginning to the end, he did not stand up.
He just watched everything happen and allowed the situation to be irreversible.
He allowed them to take away his most precious thing.
He did not say a word …
Whether it was Luo Su or Huai Shi, neither of them actually cared about what had happened to Lu Baiyan that day. What they despised was the result of him being in such a sorry state.
"Why did your students die before you?"
Huai Shi asked softly, "Answer me — Why didn't you avenge them?"
In the silent snow, there was only a labored breathing.
Lu Baiyan looked at him in a daze.
It was as if he could not understand his words.
"Look, you had already failed your duty before the betrayal, didn't you?"
Huai Shi said, "You didn't make a choice, so you didn't choose to stand on the side of the Republic.
You chose to watch from the sidelines …
Unfortunately, 'watch from the sidelines' is the most disgusting of the countless pronunciations of betrayal.
"In the end, you watched your students die and ruined your own future with your own hands."
They gave up their ideal legacy in exchange for this meaningless rest of their lives …
They breathed the air that their sacrifices had exchanged for, ate the sweet breakfast that their blood had exchanged for, and lived a peaceful life that they had dedicated to everyone in this world.
Then, they were filled with resentment and unwillingness.
They told others that they were innocent …
There could be thousands of reasons for a mistake, but there was no excuse for betrayal.
It was not an act.
It was an irreversible result.
It was enough to deny everything that had happened in the past …
"Do you know?"
Huai Shi raised her head to look at the empty night sky and the stars that twinkled in the darkness. "Chachel, Orton, Ying Fangzhou, Vitaly … many of them are dead.
There are also many people who have waited their entire lives for the day when Celestial genealogy is rebuilt.
"But in the end, they still believe that their sacrifices will not be in vain. One day, the treasures they left behind for this world will have value.
"I'm ashamed to receive their unreserved trust because I clearly haven't done anything for them … But when they look at me, it's as if they're looking at their own future, full of anticipation.
"They believe that I can achieve something, help me, and reach this point …
"So, I feel that I must do something for them. "At the very least, I can't let them continue to wait.
I want to rebuild the Kingdom of Heaven's lineage, and I also want to restore the former utopia.
"Not only for them, but also for me.
"Now, this day is coming —"
Huai Shi lowered his eyes and looked down with the stars in the sky.
"Please move aside, Lu Baiyan."
"You're blocking my 'ideal'."
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