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688 There is no righteous executioner in the war(1/3)

  
“I have no interest in this kind of war for the purpose of plunder.
 Seriously, I cannot accept such a reason.”
Leiko shook her head.
 Although she appeared in this world, she still couldn't accept what they were about to do.
This is not a fight for survival, it is just a fight to get something so that you can continue to survive.
 Even this is not necessary for their survival.
 But she came anyway.
 “Leiko, put away your meaningless kindness.
 You are not kind, I am absolutely sure of this!
 At least in my eyes, you have never been kind.
 The same is true for us.”
Kahn waved the two swords in his hands, his face looking very unhappy.
 When survival requires getting something from other places, then survival has nothing to do with justice.
 It’s just that people have been accustomed to doing this for a long time.
 Are plants not life?
Kahn had some difficulty understanding the thinking of vegetarians.
 In order to protect "life", you choose to be a vegetarian?
 This is just deceiving yourself and others.
These guys arrogantly believe that plants have no thoughts, so they put the lives of plants as unimportant.
 But what is it actually like?
If this kind of question is left to a druid to answer, it would be to eat and drink...
 Life is never something that exists alone.
 The birth of one life represents the passing of countless lives.
 But this is a natural choice in itself...
If those monsters who are animal advocates and vegetarians really have such a consciousness, then what they should do is to commit suicide.
 In this way, you can give your life back to the world...
All the isms are actually business, just a group of despicable howling monsters trying to hide their true colors.
 “Kahn, you are very pure.
 So it’s up to you to start the battle.”
Kelik said with a sarcastic smile.
 He didn’t listen to what Kahn said at all.
 Who among those present is considered innocent?
 The answer is none.
 The strong men spawned in the war are also nicknamed "monsters", but there is no room for explanation.
“I don’t want to get involved in this matter at all, but I am now the third ancestor.
What the hell, did that bastard Madoc end himself because he suffered such a blow?
This guy is really irresponsible!"
Kahn complained casually, already holding the weapon tightly with both hands.
 Isn’t it just to be an executioner?
 He can do it.
 As for sin or something else, let’s wait until the time of reckoning.
 “Let’s go, start from a corner.
This world is not a small one, so we should start from the edge of the battlefield.
 At least those guys who died in the war don’t have to resent us, the final victors.
 We are just foreigners, aren’t we?”
Talik said with a grimace.
These words seemed to be used to convince himself.
 “We are all rubbish.”
Leiko shook her head, her hair flying.
The original high-spirited charm disappeared at this time.
 The executioner does not need to be very good-looking, as long as the weapon is sharp enough.
 The dead began to join the battlefield and started fighting from a corner.
  Their battle will continue until they find something from this world that represents the essence of time.
That might be a group purchase, or it might be a blue police box?
 Perhaps even a certain person?
 The thing that represents the essence of time in this world may be anything that exists, or even just existed.
 What if the essence of time remains in the severed ear of an artist?
 This is not impossible.
At this time, in the crystal dome of the high-level heaven, Bulcaisuo was looking at the forehead of the demon who fell to the ground.
 He hit it very hard, but the devil's head was still strong enough.
 At least it’s not something that can be damaged easily.
Burkeso is waiting for the results, but he is a little dissatisfied with the process.
 No one likes boring time.
And a bored person might even go to a dictionary to look up the meaning of boredom.
 It’s just that now this place has nothing to think of except boring.
 Waiting itself is a somewhat boring thing.
 Unless that person values ​​this matter very much and values ​​it so much that he tries to use his will to interfere with something that cannot be touched by his own strength.
 The appearance of these legendary demons in the field did not exceed Bulcaisuo's expectations.
 He thought about this when demons appeared in the world.
 At first he suspected that all this was caused by the Shadow Fang, a weapon transformed from the essence of the Burning Hell.
 But later it was discovered that this was not the case.
So it seems that it is not unacceptable to have doubts about going to higher heavens?
 The similarity between the two places is quite high, so this is not impossible.
And probably the strangest power possessed by the higher heavens is making people believe.
What is the role of something like faith?
 Higher heavens have existed for countless years before the birth of mankind.
With no human beings to believe in them at that time, would the archangels have starved to death?
 Apparently this is not the case.
 Faith is the least meaningful thing for higher heavens, or gods.
To be continued...
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