Chapter 40
Nature
The moment he heard this name, Ai Liang recalled the poem written by Xu Zhihai himself. In the poem, Gaia refers not to Xu Zhihai himself, but to a thousand-faced man.
In Xu Zhihai's eyes, the Thousand-faced Man who helped him complete his revenge was the Earth Mother Goddess who treated all things equally, but his nature was not kind but chaos.
"Please keep this name confidential for the time being. I don't want others to know." Qianweiren put the scalpel next to Gao Bin's head with a smile.
The meaning I wanted to express was very clear: if he knew my name, I could only kill him out of necessity.
"I've told you my name, should you tell me your name out of courtesy?"
Ai Liang said, "Hidden."
"Don't be so alert."
The Thousand Faces said helplessly.
The two were silent for about a minute, and the Thousand-faced Man said, "Okay, Officer Gao should have recovered his hearing. Let's continue the conversation."
"So, your purpose of spreading rumors to force me to show up is to let me join you?"
Ai Liang looked at Qianmengren with a bad expression.
He is in a bad mood now. This time he appears and receives the commission kept by Moos. His original intention is to say goodbye to the past and start a new ordinary life.
As a result, I encountered a psychopath who insisted on him joining the bullshit organization, which completely disrupted his pace.
But the target of the rumor that the Thousand Faces Man spreads was Yue Chongshan, Yue Qihua's grandfather, which made Ai Liang unable to ignore it.
"Yes, the apostles will be the savior of the world, and they are all filled with us who can control and fight against strange apostles. We are born companions!"
Thousand-faced people raised their arms like X-sected madman.
"What he said is bullshit! They don't care about the lives of ordinary people at all!"
Gao Bin, who had been a turtle who had been afraid of being noticed, suddenly retorted: "Don't bewitched by him! The Apostle's Club is a group of monsters in human skin!"
Archives about what the Apostles do are available to most people in the Asian Union.
After reading the description of the archive, any party involved will have an illusion, as if he is holding not the archive, but a book of the undead with human skin as paper, blood as ink, and bones bound.
Gao Bin's conscience prevented him from keeping silent. If he chose to be silent at this time, then there would be an extra monster in the apostle's association and a group of innocent victims in the world.
Gao Bin didn't know how useful his words could be. He was likely to be killed by a thousand-faced man in the next second, but he had to muster up the courage, even if it could only have one percent effect.
No matter what he said, he was also a member of the Asian Union's countermeasures bureau. He could not watch others being pulled into the apostles and remained indifferent.
After enduring the severe pain and shouting these two sentences, Gao Bin closed his eyes and waited for death silently, but the angry and angry man did not appear as he imagined.
Gao Bin quietly narrowed his eyes and found that the Thousand Face Man didn't even look at him.
Not only the Thousand Face Man, Ai Liang didn't care about him, which was a bit embarrassing.
"I refuse."
Ai Liang's answer has not changed from the last time.
He knew very well that he was not an apostle, and had never used any mantras, nor had he mastered the so-called strangeness. Everything was their wishful thinking misunderstanding.
"Can you tell me why? Join us and you can see a whole new world. In this world, we transcend the food chain and stand at the top of the world. Are you not curious at all?"
The Thousand Faces Man was still bewitching Ai Liang: "Control the weirdness is just the beginning, and you can become stronger!"
Sorry, I was tired of what you said when I was five years old.
As early as ten years ago, Ai Liang experienced that feeling when he just woke up.
It is very good to control everything, but after experiencing the baptism of nearly ten million people's negative emotions and five years of killing career, Ai Liang has long disliked those so-called magnificent lives. He only wants to live an ordinary and ordinary daily life.
Those beauty in ordinary life are what Ailiang is pursuing now.
Before this, he must first solve the so-called apostle in front of him.
It seemed that he felt Ai Liang's murderous intent, and the Thousand Faces Man smiled.
"Did you treat me as the scumbag who died at your hands?"
The Thousand Faces Man walked up to look at Ai Liang, "Although some people in the Apostle's Society do have some bad habits, I love myself very much. I will never kill anyone unless necessary."
The words of the Thousand Faces Man are as ridiculous as the chastity archway set up at the door of a bitch. The damage caused by the masks under him is almost several times the sum of the entire Apostle Church.
The number of apostles is scarce and the number of people is limited, and the masks he has given him are endless and everywhere.
"That is to say, you have indeed killed innocent people?"
Ai Liang's eyes had completely cooled down.
Now Ai Liang has all other superpowers except for his mind power. He cannot read his brain through mind reading or mental control, but he can achieve the purpose of clichés, so there is no need to work hard to unblock his abilities.
Thousand-faced Man did not answer the question positively, but threw the question back: "Hidden, do you think you are noble as a dark night law enforcer?"
"You don't have to hide your nature in front of me. When we looked at each other in the mall, I noticed the murderous intent in your eyes. At that time, I was still Xu Zhihai."
"A young man who is desperate and can only choose to take revenge in person should not belong to the hunting list of hermits, but why do you have murderous intent in your eyes?
Since you have murderous intentions, why don’t you take action?
You should have many opportunities to end Seo Jihai with one blow, just like you used to kill those gang forces."
Ai Liang, who had just planned to do something, had a stagnant brain.
"From the beginning, I could see that you were slaughtering the black areas of Neihua City, just simply using them to vent negative emotions. It was not to punish evil and promote good, otherwise you could continue to cooperate with Xia Qiyuan and slowly change Neihua City."
"Well, let me guess, did you find yourself getting used to killing during the five years of retirement?
Even the first idea after encountering trouble is to solve the problem maker?
You find yourself turning into a cold-blooded and numb murderer.”
"But, it doesn't matter, as long as you join the Apostles."
The Thousand Faces Man's heart-attacking words continue, and his words carry a special magic power.
This power will make you involuntarily identify with him and follow him.
"No one in the Apostles will look at you with the prejudiced eyes of ordinary people."
"You don't need to suppress your nature for ordinary people here."
"The Apostles will be against the weird organization, and everyone is fighting on the front line as the guardian of humanity. Compared to the harm caused by those monsters, it is only a harmless little thing for us to kill two people occasionally."
"Just like the shepherds protect the flock from attacks by wolves, they will also choose one to eat."
"We are different from the scumbags who died at your hands and unilaterally demanded and killed the same kind."
"It is our duty to protect humanity, and the release of nature is also the right that our apostles deserve."
"We are guardians, not slaves of human beings. We have no obligation to protect them, but to follow their will in all aspects and live in life."
"It is them who need the protection of our apostles, not our apostles who beg for protection of them."
Thousand Faces Man delivered an inspiring speech, and every time he said, he would take a step forward.
Now, the Thousand Face Man has walked to Ai Liang.
He stretched out his hand at Ailiang: "Join us, the Apostle's Club is your home."
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!