Chapter 1795-Torture

ou, but each and every one of us is dispensable to this world. After all, without any one, it still works." But why should we be measured by the standards of the world The existence of anyone is irrep.... Dead

Lin Qi Night glanced at the cause and effect on the list, clutching the paper more and more tightly.

in this world, only two people can see cause and effect, one is a fatalistic monk, the other is him. The cause of no reason is at the same level as the established result, and even the fateful monk cannot deceive his eyes.

the victims represented by these names are indeed dead, and the remaining two hundred are on the verge of death. They will never make it to Olympus.

"so their goal was to kill ordinary people to vent their anger in the first place" Lin Qi Night's eyes, a burst of anger burning, "this group of animals …"! "

Sen ran's murderous spirit was raging wildly, and the fateful monk was about to say something. Lin Qinight roared at the nothingness on one side again:

"shut up!"

the fateful monk was stupefied.

Lin didn't say a word for seven nights. He first sank his consciousness into the mental hospital of the gods, hacked to death the chaos that was always on the side, and then returned to reality. His face was so dark that he could drip water.

the fatalistic monk also realized that that sentence was not meant for him, so he asked

"what are you going to do"

the anger on Lin Qi's face gradually converged, and he soon regained his former calm, but he could see wisps of cold twinkling in his eyes.

Lin Qi Night wants to kill Olympus, the first purpose is to save people. But now that the people are dead, there is only endless hatred between them and Olympus. Since it is revenge, if there is no assurance of crushing, it is an absolute risk to rush to Olympus, which will do more harm than good.

he mused for a moment, then Sen said:

"then wait three more days." Three days later, blood washed Olympus! "

seeing this, the fateful monk finally relaxed a little, and he nodded slightly, "now that you are back, the work will be left to you. I will come back to you three days later."

the fateful monk walked out of the office, closed the door, and walked slowly to the end of the corridor.

the dim sunset fell on the muddy cassock, his shadow walked between light and darkness, his slender fingertips poked into his arms and slowly pulled out another list.

he glanced at the list and flicked it, and the latter turned into crumbs, drifting without a trace with the breeze.

"Don't blame me." Everything, for the ultimate victory. "

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Olympus.

beneath the low dark clouds, a huge "three", like a sword of Damocles, which dominates fate, hangs over the head of every Greek god.

Hades, dressed in a black robe, walked into a dark palace, scarlet blood spattered all over the floor tiles and congealed into a scab.

in the deepest part of the palace, a bloodstained figure was hanging from an iron frame, his head bowed as if dead.

"what do you think" Hades' voice sounded low.

"still nothing." A ruthless figure in armor, holding a whip full of thorns, respectfully opened his mouth.

"looks like a tough guy."

Hades chuckled, walked in front of the figure, put a hand on her chin and slowly raised it.

Xia Simeng's eyes were covered with blood and her eyelashes had been glued together. She looked at the man in front of her through the blood gap, and the pale corners of her mouth rose slightly.

"Ha ha. Isn't this the famous Hades. I can't believe you come to visit me sometime. Why didn't you bring any presents "

"Gift What gift do you want "

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"for example, the front teeth that were knocked out during the invasion of Daxia Ha. "

Xia Simeng's arrogant laughter echoed in the palace. Hades's eyes suddenly cooled. His slender fingertips grabbed Xia Simeng by the throat. The laughter stopped abruptly, and a cold air seeped into Xia Simeng's body along his fingertips, drenching her neck with a hint of purple.

"I don't want to talk to you." Since you are Athena's agent, has she approached you in the past few years Where did she go with Nix " Hades' voice was cold.

Xia Simeng's pupils gradually loosened. She opened her mouth and opened her mouth hoarsely:

"No."

Hades frowned and asked again, "since you are Athena's agent, you have a good position as a night watchman in the Great Summer." Let me ask you, what have you done in Daxia recently What other cards do you have besides those human gods "

Xia Simeng's face was like ashes. She seemed finally unable to withstand the power of the Keeper, whispering something, but could not really hear it.

Hades loosens his hand and gets a little closer to Xia Simeng. "what are you talking about"

"I. Say that. Daxia. Recently. To. "

Hades's eyes lit up slightly when he heard the vague words.

"to. Give me a holiday... Put. Ten days... No. Twenty days. "

Hades was stunned, then regained his mind a moment later and stared at Xia Simeng, "are you kidding me"

Xia Simeng laughed, without the slightest sign of dying. Her eyes were full of sarcasm.

Hades' eyes were burning with anger. He grabbed the whip from the guard next to him and whipped Xia Simeng crazily. The cold thorns cut the flesh and blood splashed in the palace!

Xia Simeng just clenched her teeth, like a taut corpse, not knowing what the pain was.

whipped for half a minute, Xia Simeng's breath had almost disappeared, Hades slowly stopped the bullwhip in his hands, the undulating chest gradually calmed, and glanced at her coldly.

"throw it back into the cage, don't let her die, and drag it out tomorrow to fight!"

the voice fell, and Hades' figure turned into a shadow and disappeared into the palace.

according to the instructions, the guard untied the dying Xia Simeng from the iron frame and listened to it with a click, limping to the ground like mud. He grabbed Xia Simeng's hair in one hand and dragged it into a huge cage like garbage.

the shape of this cage is very strange, seen from afar, it looks like a golden birdcage, elegant and strong, even the hazy fog is kept out of the cage, like the residence of some divine bird.

but at the moment, the golden birdcage is dark and full of humans.

these humans, dishevelled and unkempt, snuggled up to each other and curled up around the birdcage, with thousands at a cursory glance.

now on the edge of the birdcage, several injured girls are silently looking at the direction of the palace. As the guards dragged Xia Simeng out of the pool of blood, their pupils suddenly contracted and subconsciously wanted to stand up, but they still curled up in place pretending to be all right.

creak-

the guard opened the door of the birdcage, threw Xia Simeng in, wiped the blood on his hands in disgust, closed the door and turned away. When

confirmed that he was far away, the girls rushed forward and picked up Xia Simeng, who was covered in blood:

"Captain! Are you all right, Captain! "ions, but got nothing more. After all, it was impossible for Gilgamesh to stand by the window and stare at Yelland every day. The sight of the old man with a kind smile would only make him feel irrita...