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Chapter 167: The Deep Sorrow (35): The Battle with the Emperor (In the Middle)

Bang!

boom!

With the blessing of the rich, flame-type magic power transformed by "Shang", the "Silver Sunflower" pistol actually exerted unprecedented power since its design.

After a brief energy gathered, the slender flames fired from the muzzle quickly turned into a magic source shell wrapped in a thick flame mixed with trumpet-like diffuse, and hit straight in the direction of Ivan Twenty-second.

Taking advantage of the juncture that the great Cruisede Emperor had not yet reacted, the flames completely wrapped his seemingly tall, but actually despicable, "ugly" body like a ferocious lion, and under the continuous flame impact that lasted for four or five seconds, stirred up layers of thick, dark, choking smoke mixed with burning meat and rotten breath.

After barely reacting, Ivan Twenty-second quickly surged the water source and dark magic power that the profession of the [Order] merged into, emitting water vapor and ice crystals.

About half a minute later, when the smoke and dust dissipated, Loka and "Future" discovered that the originally majestic and noble dressed Emperor in front of them was now extremely unnatural as if they were rubbed by invisible palms, even the most imaginative abstract artists among humans could not draw.

His body was twisted, his hands stuck to his back, and his legs were forced to rest on his head under the impact, but his chest was straightened. The scorching heart that emitted red light was beating violently in the already burnt body, as if it could be out of control of the body at any time and develop on its own.

His originally calm and handsome face was melting like a wax figure, and the burnt blood mixed with eyebrows and hair was flowing downwards, like wax water being prepared to drip.

The dress of Emperor Cruzder, which symbolizes supreme authority and honor, is more like a tragic joke. It is only for people to admire and does not provide Ivan Twenty-II with any ability to defend against flames. It evaporates quickly at the moment of contact with the flames and disappears completely, turning into smoke and dust.

This distorted body did not seem to have died completely. Within a few seconds, Ivan Twenty-second's skin seemed to be completely unable to maintain the stability of the body's surface and began to break and fall off, causing the bright red and white objects to spew out from the darkened part along with the wounds that were like beasts gnawing.

At this moment, Ivan Twenty-Two has completely lost his posture to belong to humans. He is like an evil ghost from the underworld and hell, or an evil spirit in the dark cellar. His body is uglyly twisted, struggling to stand up. His eyes that were not affected for a while were barely separated from the adhesion state, and the extreme anger and doubts were oozing out.

After struggling to get up for a while, Ivan Twenty-second's throat first made a long-lasting harsh noise like a whistle blowing, and then made a slutty, trembling snicker.

A few seconds later, accompanied by abnormal fluctuations in the magic source power, this body that almost does not belong to humans actually made a voice that belongs to humans:

"Betrayal... the thing I hate the most... is betrayal. How are these bad intentions teaching you... making you... bury all your sinful thinking under a pure... heart..."

"You are wrong, Your Majesty the Emperor." "Future" first sneered, and then refuted:

"I said that my purpose here is to follow Loka to retrieve the stolen things, not to awaken you. We did meet General Augustus just now, but from the first moment we heard of your 'new plan', we wanted to destroy your attempt to control the world after waking up."

After saying "Future", he raised his head and laughed violently like a madman, and almost stood unsteadily. With Loka's support, he did not fall.

This young man who was almost tortured by the pain of war and the loss, who had experienced countless tests of survival and death, and his friends and companions were constantly leaving, at this moment, facing the initiator of the disaster, he could no longer suppress his emotions and all burst out.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, you are selfish, you are cowardly, and you dare not face the consequences of the empire's demise. Little do you know that the arrival of the steam era, when the multiplied products are exported from the factory and circulated around the world, the closed and independent Cruzd Empire no longer exists." The expression of "The Future" is distorted, but the mouth is clear, and the discourse and thinking logic is meticulous:

"Steam will act as a catalyst to accelerate people's doubts about the emperor. When machinery everywhere runs wildly and countless trains are transporting back to the ore of Khitan Ris via the 'big railway' to transport our industrial products to them, the bell of the demise of the old Cruzde Empire has already ringed."

"Nonsense!" Ivan Twenty-two struggled to retort:

"The empire has been going through thousands of years and has long been...became an eternal existence..."

"Nothing is eternal." "The Future" interrupted:

"Even Gods are the same. When the power of human admiration for them gradually fades, the world will forget their existence. Under the supreme 'reason' established by the Creator, they will disappear, or be replaced by other promoted people.

"The empire is destined to perish. The data and answers that your 'deduction team' tells you are not wrong. Whether humans evolve or not has nothing to do with the existence of the empire. Besides, do you know? How many humans are eaten and hurt by the 'unintentioned people', that is, those who have accepted the 'Ivanov virus' evolution failed.

"How many lucky people have you persevered from the fire and death, wandered between humans and the 'unintentional person', and felt pain and loneliness, lost people like me and Loka?"

"This is...the pain that must be persisted in...the weak...they are doomed to perish..."

"You are wrong, Ivan Twenty-second, His Majesty the Emperor." "The Future" felt a bitter nose, held back her tears, and retorted:

"War should not be a test that humans must withstand. Humans should be born happy, at least... there should be no war, no threat of death at any time, basic food and water sources, and no need to survive for the purpose of survival.

"As the greatest emperor of the old Cruzd Empire, you have done this for your subjects. But how, how did the evil devil Satan seduce you, devour your soul, take away your bottom line, and place your body and soul on the edge of hell?

"In fact, I choose to awaken you. In addition to helping Loka get back the 'perception hidden', destroy it, take out the last chip, awaken Alto, and find the 'evolution platform' hidden deep in the extreme cold zone, I want to use the 'evolutionary platform' to judge you with your own hands for the humans and losers who have suffered and died, displaced, and hopelessly alive in the disaster of the 'Singapore Crisis'."

"Judgement?" Ivan Twenty-II's voice suddenly became clear and heavy. "What qualifications do you have to judge a supreme great emperor, a great leader who is comparable to the gods, and a meritorious person who helps human evolution?"

"Lokka, be careful, the magic power in his body began to surge." "Future" reminded in a low voice, stretching out his left arm to protect Loka and slowly retreating backwards, maintaining a relatively safe distance from Ivan Twenty-two.

"The future history will prove whether my behavior is correct or your view is correct. But now, as long as this 'lowest bottom' exists, as long as the node connecting the underworld is not closed, the power belonging to the underworld that maintains the powerful vitality of the 'Ivanov virus' will not fade. In other words, human evolution will continue." Ivan Twenty-second said, and his body began to slowly extend outward.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

The sound of bones and skin twitching intertwined from his dark and anxious body, and a thick scarlet fog seemed to be produced from the surrounding air, covering his body.

Slowly, his body began to stretch, and after he restored the general outline of human beings, he quickly restored the curve and fullness of his muscles.

A few minutes later, with the whispers from Ivan Twenty-two, and the unknown repairing power associated with the ancient gods that were fusion of the ancient gods, all the skins that could not be used on his body surface fell off.

Instead, it was a very ancient Cruz-de-sac, wide, strong, pitch-black armor, a black gold-style helmet that seemed to be the horns of a dragon, and a dark blue, boiling flame that emanated from it.

The new and old Ivan Twenty-second suddenly stomped his feet, and a stream of energy spread around, shattering the electrical lamp tube with a very technological style on the top of the space, turning it into an illusory ghost body emitting purple light, hanging high in it.

As the energy passes through Loka and the "future" bodies, they feel like they are hitting the legion of the underworld, feeling fear, restlessness and decay, and these rapidly spreading emotions try to corrupt their hearts like plagues and cause them to be infected with fungi of madness and sin.

Immediately afterwards, the technological style space in front of them also changed rapidly.

The previous "cultivation cabin" has become a cross that is full of devils and radiates aura, and the ground has become ugly and uneven rocks. In the distance, it is no longer a chaotic laboratory space, but an endless deep red surging, bathed in the ocean of shrill shouting and the passing of life.

The long, dim flute sound began to come out, and stone pillars that seemed to be shaped like evil and still had residual technological style rose up, including the sum of any horror and dark prohibition they had seen.

Here, it is like the hell with endless space and time created in the Orthodox Bishop's classics, and this great emperor Ivan Twenty-two is more like the creator of this hell than the ruler.

Just as Loka was barely calming his spirit and ready to fight, Ivan Twenty-II just slightly raised his left hand covered by black armor and gloves, and shot out a purple laser, which easily penetrated Loka's rapidly condensed flame shield and smashed the "Silver Double-Headed Eagle" pistol just given.
Chapter completed!
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