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Chapter 3806 What if I kill him?

 At this moment, Yang Tian faced a choice - whether to tell Pearl about Rui Yi.

In fact, he was willing to tell.

Although Rey's existence has been his biggest secret since he came to this world, after these days of getting along with him, he already has great trust in Pell.

Even if Pearl knew about Rey's existence, it didn't seem to be a big deal.

There is even an advantage - maybe you can convince Pell to become a follower of Rey.

In this way, the mission of coming to this world was accomplished in an instant.

However, after thinking about it again and again... Yang Tian decided not to say anything yet.

After all, Pell had just been tortured to death by that weird divine punishment.

It is not difficult to tell from her tone that she hates the god she talks about very much.

Under such circumstances, talking to her about gods might make her feel a little uncomfortable.

So...it won't hurt to talk about this another day when she feels calmer.

So... "It's okay, it's okay, don't you think God's punishment didn't do anything to me?

The way I am now is not caused by divine punishment, it’s just because I wanted to forcibly destroy the divine punishment that I was injured," Yang Tian muddled through.

But when Pell heard this, he didn't delve into the issue of Yang Tian's protection. Instead, he became...even more angry.

"You still know?

The power of divine punishment has ignored you, and you have gotten yourself into this.

If the divine punishment really regards you as an enemy, wouldn't you be instantly wiped out?"

Pell jumped into Yang Tian's arms like a crazy little lion, raised his pink fist and beat Yang Tian fiercely, as if he wanted to kill Yang Tian.

But in fact, her fist certainly had little power, and even if it hit Yang Tian's already cracked body, it did not cause much severe pain.

Yang Tian didn't resist, silently watching her fight, and said calmly: "Don't I hate how someone bullies you?

I can't stand by and watch you suffer."

As soon as these words came out, the pink fist that the girl was beating crazily suddenly stopped in the air.

She bit her lip.

She knows.

Of course she knew.

But... "Do you know that you really almost died?"

Pell put down his little hand, raised his head, and looked at Yang Tian faintly, his eyes became moist and red again, "That is the power of God, you can't understand how powerful it is.

It just completely ignored you and didn't take you seriously.

If it really senses your presence and attacks you, do you know that you will die instantly?

If you die, what will I do?

Do you want me to feel guilty for you for the rest of my life! I don’t want it! If you really dare to die, I... I will smash your body, dig your grave, and scold you a hundred times, a thousand times, and ten thousand times!

"

The more Pell spoke, the more fierce his words became, but his tone became weaker and weaker.

When she said the most, her body became weak and she fell into Yang Tian's arms, her voice trembling a little: "You idiot, idiot, arrogant maniac! Do you know how I have lived these eight years?

Are you going to let me live that kind of lonely life with no end in sight..." The girl's soft body pressed tightly against Yang Tian's body, and a warm touch came, accompanied by a faint smell of blood.

At this moment, Yang Tian felt the deepest vulnerability and fear in the heart of this quirky little witch.

There is obviously a master-slave contract between the two.

As a servant, Pell certainly cannot kill him.

But if the power of a god directly kills him, Pell will naturally be free.

For her who never wants to be a servant, this should be the best outcome.

However... just now, when Yang Tian was almost in danger of death, she was so nervous that it could almost be said to be hysterical.

Even a blind person can see that this means she cares about him from the bottom of her heart.

The little witch who has lived alone in a big house for eight years, once she meets someone who can bring her warmth, even though she always pretends not to care on the surface, and even shouts that she wants the other person to be her slave, in fact she will

How much you care, who can imagine?

"Okay, okay, I won't die. I have such a cute little maid, how can I be willing to die?"

Yang Tian carefully hugged the girl's delicate body without touching her wounds, and deliberately said in a light and teasing tone.

"Go away! I...I am the master!"

Even at this moment, the arrogant Elder Pell would not forget to emphasize his noble status as master.

"Okay, okay, you are the master," Yang Tian coaxed in a child-like tone, "Then, my dear master, is it time for you to explain what the divine punishment is all about?

Why were you tortured like that?"

Pell bit his lip and said: "Is there any explanation... It's just that I betrayed a god and was cursed with divine punishment.

The curse will take effect every once in a while, but there's nothing to worry about, I won't die, it just hurts a little."

Yang Tian looked at the blood stains on Pell's body that had been pinched by the chains of divine punishment. Hearing these nonchalant words only made him feel more distressed.

Her skin is so delicate, more delicate and soft than the most delicate white silk, but now it is being strangled to pieces. What a big sin it is.

Yang Tian felt a chill in his heart, but on the surface he still maintained his gentleness, "How can I lift this divine punishment?"

"God's punishment?

Lift?

It's impossible," Pell shook his head and said with some regret, "unless I go back obediently, continue to believe in that god, and let my life return to the predetermined track.

Otherwise, no one can relieve divine punishment.

Just like no one can terminate the master-slave contract."

"Then if I kill him, can it be lifted?"

Yang Tian suddenly asked.

"Uh...ah?"

Pearl was stunned.

I was stunned for ten seconds.

Then she raised her head and stared blankly into Yang Tian's eyes with some red eyes.

She saw a cold, serious... murderous intention! Pell was stunned for an instant.

"I...you...did I hear you correctly? You...you said you wanted to...kill gods?"

Pell's words were a bit awkward.

"If this can relieve your pain, then why not?"

Yang Tian said seriously, "If I dare to torture you with such a hateful method, I think it would not be too much for me to kill him.

Tell me, is the god you are talking about the patron saint of this country, Alex?"
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