(This is history, the real history of South England)

(A group of dead souls seized the weird home and sealed them in the darkness that was lingering)

"so what?"

Zhou Li rubbed his jaw and asked with interest: "Do you want to condemn it?"

(Do you think what the English people are doing right?)

"No, of course it's not right. After all, this is a forcibly occupying other people's territory. The English Constitution will require a sentence."

With his fingers gently tugging on the table, Zhou Li raised his eyebrows, his tone as expected: "But, there were as many as one million indigenous people that Magnan I massacred back then. Why don't you dig out his body and sentence it to death? Don't worry, I'm doing this."

Hearing Zhou Li's vague sarcasm, Luo Ya continued to write.

(You are right, humans will not leave any effort to treat their fellow races, and it is reasonable to have such behaviors when dealing with other races)

"So, you want to seal these reasonable humans back into the Gospels and let them get their own retribution."

(No, not. Even if humans are cruel and bloodthirsty, I still love humans)

(Because the justice I uphold is created by these cruel and bloodthirsty humans. Just like weird, the deeper the darkness of human beings, the more brilliant the light is)

(The common characteristic of Thomas is that we believe that sooner or later, mankind will gain the purest light)

(Thomas's true soul was at the last moment of dissipation, let me save humanity)

Save humanity...

Squinted his eyes, Zhou Li's face with thoughtful expression appeared. He put down his hand and held the badge of the great consul in front of him, "Why is it to save? What will humanity encounter?"

(What humans are going to encounter is the existence you have been fighting against)

Sure enough, it's a god again.

"Why?"

Zhou Li asked a question, then he paused and added: "Why are they again?"

(again?)

Some puzzled question marks appeared, but Luo Ya didn't think much about it and explained directly:

(Mr. Zhou Li, you have been fighting against the gods, which is why I invited you here. Actually, at the beginning, I wanted to invite Mr. Muqi to be my starter because he also plotted against the gods)

(Next, I will tell you the ultimate secret of the Gospels, please keep it in mind)

In an instant, countless words covered every inch of the wall, sofa, and coffee table, causing cardiac arrest. Zhou Li stretched out his hand, and the black fog covered the words, giving Toreya and others a room to breathe. Before Zhou Li could question him, a voice came into his ears.

(The Gospels... are the ignorant and inexplicable book forged by God)

(So, when I was integrating into the Gospels, I peeked into the truth of the world)

(The furnace, this world is a huge furnace, and humans are fuel)

The text dissipated, leaving only a short line of text on the white wall.

(I want to return the pure and just human souls to the Gospels. With the power of the Gospels itself, humans have the capital to confront God)

(I hope you can help me)

(This is also helping yourself)

After the last line of text disappeared, the room fell into silence. The rain outside the window was still falling, making people feel annoying. Zhou Li sat in the dim room, crossing his hands with his solemn expression.

“How to do it?”

Relieved, as if he had made a decision, Zhou Li buried his head in his arms and asked in a muffled voice.

Hearing Zhou Li's answer, Toreya and Lin Zi were shocked. They were about to speak up to dissuade them, but a ball of black mist enveloped them, and the voice could not be conveyed.

(I hope you come forward to save them, I will manipulate the Gospels to cooperate with you and make you a real hero)

(At this time, Jordan's faith and hope will be all concentrated on you. Then, I will open the knot and let the eyes of the whole world gather in this city in an instant, and I will let the gods see the resistance of human beings)

(Then, this knot will be opened again by me. The sewers and underground buildings of this city have already been arranged with gospel bells. At that time, your faith and hope will be stripped away and condensed into a pure and righteous soul. In the end, they will return)

As if he was worried about Zhou Li's trouble, Luo Ya changed the subject and carefully dissuaded:

(All gospel rings have been triggered when humans are desperate. Please rest assured that even if you regret it now, these gospel rings cannot be destroyed)

"I understand."

Zhou Li sighed and then concluded: "You want to gather the most righteous and pure human souls in the Gospels and give them the power of the Gospels to fight against the gods, right?"

(That's right)

"If you want to obtain those ultimate souls, you need to let these numb people experience despair, and then be saved by me when they fall to the bottom. At this time, the kindness and darkness of these people in Jordan will be divided, and at this time, you will get the ultimate soul you want, right?"

(Yes, although they have gained the opportunity to save themselves after using this weird ability, they are still afraid of you and afraid of you, and the soul they gain in this way is not pure enough)

"I understand."

Zhou Li repeated this sentence again, and then he smiled.

Suddenly, he snapped his fingers, and the black fog dissipated, revealing the figures of Toreya and Lin Zi. Before the two of them could speak to dissuade them, a playful smile appeared on Zhou Li's face and asked Luo Ya on the side: "Do you still remember what I said?"

It seemed like memories, and black text gradually appeared on the wall.

(You mean...that sentence?)

"Don't overestimate me."

Facing Zhou Li's words without beginning or end, Luo Ya was stunned. Then, he quickly wrote down his words.

(No, you are modest. I have been lurking by your side before, and I am underestimating you. Your wisdom and strength are beyond my reach...)

"First of all, I admit what you said."

He stretched out his hand and raised a finger. Zhou Li squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "I am indeed smarter than you, and I cannot deny this."

"second…"

With his second finger stretched out, Zhou Li's mouth curved even bigger. He stood up, and a pure "evil" that only in the story emerged on Zhou Li.

"I said you overestimate it is my bottom line."

(Mr. Zhou Li, you actually have no choice)

As if he felt helpless about Zhou Li's behavior, Luo Ya wrote an ellipsis and dissuaded: (Even if you don't cooperate with me now, I can continue to let the flood spread. Although I can't obtain a pure soul, there are only a little impurities, and I can still filter it)

(I just hope you can understand me and stop doing useless work. You just need to cooperate with me to save some effort to lead the humans in the Gospels to gain strength faster. I will give you the wealth of this city in Jordan)

"It's OK, you at least learned to bribe."

Nodded, Zhou Li praised him, and then he spoke with a playful expression, "You may be right. Even if I don't cooperate, the souls of these people will be at most impurities after being harvested by you, and it will not affect your behavior in the Sword Art Realm too much."

"But, have you forgotten a question?"

He stretched out his hand and the Sword of Rights appeared in Zhou Li's hand. He did not attack anyone, but just put the blade on his neck and asked with a smile: "Don't forget, you can't stop my death now."

(Are you threatening me with suicide?)

The words express disappointment, and Luo Ya continued to write:

(Don’t be bothered anymore. Even if you die now, it’s just delaying my pace. This has no meaning...)

At this time, Luo Ya saw a scene in front of him. If he had his own body now, he would definitely take a breath.

"Don't be anxious."

Smiling, Zhou Li's sword blade slashed across his neck. The black fog stopped the blood from splattering, covering up Zhou Li's pain, but did not stop the passage of life.

Toreya was confused. Lin Zi was also confused at first, but she seemed to think of something, and a clear look appeared on her face. Aluma was even more heavyweight. She shrank her head after seeing Zhou Li wipe her neck. Then she looked at Zhou Li's cut-out neck and fell into thought.

Will drinking milk leak like this?

But Luo Ya didn't know that he had just a vague guess, but no specific content. He looked at everything that happened in front of him in horror in the Gospels. He never thought that Zhou Li would cherish his life so much.

Then, Zhou Li was resurrected.

"Did you notice it?"

After resurrection, Zhou Li smiled and looked at the wall, reminding him in a brisk tone: "You feel the feelings, the soul in the city."

Luo Ya was stunned. He could not understand how quickly Zhou Li was resurrected, and then he felt the unusualness in Jordan city.

Soul...one missing.

It is not killed by the flood, nor is it killed by the weird one. Only those who die because of themselves will get the right to return. But now, only oneself are killing people.

Wait a moment…

Suddenly, Luo Ya seemed to remember something. In the book of Fuyou, he first dilated his pupils, then opened his mouth, and an incredible look appeared on his face.

"See you don't know, let me tell you."

After smiling, Zhou Li put the sword on his neck again and said gently: "In addition to the brave, there is another one called the Black Emperor."

"As the black emperor, a pure tyrant, he must not do anything about personnel."

"Guess, can I do this to take the lives of my subjects to continue my own life?"

(Stop!!!)

It was still too late, and Luo Ya felt the passing of life again.

This time, he was really scared.

Before this, he killed many people, and he never had the bullshit idea of ​​"devoting oneself to righteousness is your honor". He has been repenting, but in order to finally create the "Gova World", even if Loya feels a needle-like pain every time he kills, he will still not stop.

He felt that he was really evil. Even if he still retained his goodwill and even if he still saved more people as Loya, Loya still felt that he was an extremely evil person.

But this time, he felt that he was wrong.

As Zhou Li said, he did overestimate his bottom line.

Zhou Li had no psychological burden at all with two swords in a row, as if he was just to remind himself, "I can really do it." His attitude towards those humans was like humans seeing ants, but he didn't care at all.

(You are killing someone!)

"But I'm saving more people."

After spreading his hands, Zhou Li took a sword flower, then stabbed him with another sword on his neck, turned around and took his life away, "And I'm killing myself, why are you anxious?"

(Stop! Stop! Stop!)

Three consecutive stops fully expressed Luo Ya's anxiety. Zhou Li put down his sharp sword and smiled and said to the wall: "Don't be anxious, where is this?"

Then, Zhou Li took out a pair of glass bottles containing unknown liquids. He shook them and proudly introduced: "This is a strong poison I have developed. As long as I smell it, it will not be used for a second from birth to being buried. If I drink it in this sip, I can die here for three days and three nights. Guess how many people will die because of me?"

Damn, who is the villain? You can also say that dying because of me?

Reducing the anxiety and panic in his heart, Luo Ya thought carefully, and then noticed Zhou Li's loophole: "How many times can you die? Even if you die for three days and three nights, you will die for hundreds of thousands of times at most. Don't forget that this city still has tens of millions of people."

"Yes, yes, you're right."

What made Luo Ya feel uneasy was that in the face of the loopholes he pointed out, Zhou Li nodded "seriously", sighed and said, "I really can't die tens of millions of times, and I can't stand it."

"By the way, can you check the Jordan Tower?"

(?)

"I mean, check the powder depot next to the Jordan Tower."

Zhou Li, who had a pure face, scratched the back of his head and said honestly: "The God of Boom is a brother. Last time I disturbed people and wanted to send him some local specialties, I specially arranged something to go to the major gunpowder depots."

"Not much, five tons of black gunpowder, except that it can be used to order Jordan as firecrackers for my good buddy to release it."

Roya's heart suddenly felt storm. He quickly controlled the gospels and fixed his sight on the former wreckage of Jordan Tower. Then, he felt the stagnation of time.

Black, all black.

The thick black mist enveloped the Jordan Tower and could not see anything. This place that had long been forgotten by Loa was covered by Zhou Li. Loa quickly estimated the scale of the black mist, and then he came to a conclusion.

What Zhou Li said may not be very rigorous.

Black gunpowder of this size can bring together all the towns next to Jordan.

(You are crazy! Do you want to be a butcher?!)

"Stop messing around, what does this have to do with me?"

Tickling his head, Zhou Li asked with confusion: "It is obviously an evil weird manipulator, Luo Ya, the mastermind behind the Gospels, suddenly appeared. The heroic brave man fought with him. With his tenacious fighting spirit and the glory of justice, he once suppressed the mastermind behind him. When he was about to kill the mastermind, Luo Ya was furious and angry, ignited a huge amount of black gunpowder that had been buried and sent Jordan to heaven. The brave man had no choice but to control the void to save some people, but unfortunately, Jordan was completely destroyed."

Then, under Luo Ya's shocked expression in the book, Zhou Li tilted his head and smiled brightly:
Chapter completed!