Chapter 1840 (1/2)
“…………… You... ”
The hall was silent. The boy with blue hair was staring at Fang Zheng, while the girl behind him opened her eyes and said nothing.
”The struggle of mortals is ridiculous and ignorant, but it's really interesting. Is this your final choice?”
“———————！”
With Fang Zheng's voice falling, suddenly, several flames emerged from his feet, opened their mouths like a huge dragon, and swallowed the dead in all directions.
Seeing this scene, the girls behind founder's face changed slightly, but they didn't stop it. They are not fools either. After Fang Zheng just said it, they knew that the other party was obviously trying to kill them, but they were blocked by Fang Zheng. Although it is not true to die in this place, but Not everyone wants to live as a dead man!
”Wula, get out of here!”
Looking at the hall where the fire snakes are rampant, the blue haired boy quickly grabs the hand of the black haired girl sitting on the throne and tries to take her away. However, before he starts, he sees that the burning flames have completely surrounded the whole hall. Meanwhile, Fang Zheng walks up slowly.
”Say your choice, miss wura.”
“…………………”
”Oh, you don't have to worry. If you're afraid of your power, I've erased it.”
”What...” ”What?”
At this moment, the blue haired boy seemed to hear some unacceptable news. He opened his eyes and looked at Fang Zheng, who gave a cold smile.
”an interesting fairy tale. God gave the princess the power to die and destroy her enemies. Mortals always like to attribute any irrelevant things to the gods. In that case, it's not wrong for me to take back this power. ”
Fang Zheng raised his right hand. At the tip of his finger, a black mist slowly rotated.
”It's not the power you should have, little girl. Now, tell me your choice.”
At this moment, the incomparable pressure suddenly came. Whether it was the girl with black hair, the boy with blue hair, the people behind founder, and the dead who tried desperately to avoid the fire all around, they stopped at this moment. They were staring at the body shadow in the blazing fire, and fell to their knees involuntarily - not because of reverence, but because of fear It's instinctive to sense the explosive power of existence far above oneself, just as ants perceive the panic and fear when a person stretches out his finger to twist himself to death easily.
This is the God.
The boy with blue hair wanted to speak, but even if he tried his best to make his face red, he couldn't make a sound. The girl with black hair, Wula, opened her blue eyes and stared at Fangzheng. A moment later, she whispered.
”Why me?”
”Because you are the ruler of this city, you have the responsibility to decide the future of these dead, and You made them like this, didn't you? ”
”Shut up
The blue haired boy almost roared like crazy, while Fang Zheng was staring at Wula.
”I think you are aware of it yourself.”
“…………… Yes
In the face of Founder's eyes, Wula slowly lowers her head. Hearing Wula's reply, the blue haired boy looks at her in surprise.
”Wula, you...”
”I know that I seem to be different from others. I seem to have some power, but I don't know exactly what it is. Today Until now, when I say it from this God, I know that... ”
Speaking of this, Wula took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and then opened them.
”I Killing people? Is that right? ”
”No, it's not your fault, wura!”
The blue haired boy desperately wants to reach out, but he has done his best just to speak at the moment.
”It's us, it's us who used your power! It's not your responsibility! We used your power to destroy those who tried to destroy OSTA and make them our companions. We did all this! We did it! ”
”Those who have power bear responsibility.”
However, in the face of the roar of the blue haired boy, Fang Zheng didn't even look at him. He still stared at Wula.
”This city, all the residents of OSTA, 1.2 million people, are dead because of you. To be exact, you killed these 1.2 million people. Therefore, it is most appropriate for you to decide their future, because it is your responsibility and your obligation. ”
“…………………”
Hearing this, Wula was silent for a moment, then looked at Fangzheng again.
”Lord God, I would like to ask, become a ghost What does that mean? ”
”In short, the spirit body will maintain the appearance of the dead, but can not see the sun, and can only live in the dark, they will be cold, can not coexist with the living, the living can not touch them. Because this chill will erode the living. If you stay with the ghost for a long time, it's like staying in the cold cellar. Sooner or later, you will die. Of course Different degrees. ””Well, if cicoli becomes a ghost, can't I touch him any more?”
As he said this, Wula looked at the blue haired boy beside him. It seemed to be his name.
”That's about it.”
”So My Lord, can you turn me into a ghost, too? ”
”What the hell are you talking about! Wula
Hearing this, the blue haired boy suddenly yelled, but Wula looked at him.
”Do you want to die?!! Do you want me to watch you die? ”
”But isn't that the truth?”
“……… Why