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182 Chapter 181. The Cruel Spirit

The momentary burst of mighty power ended the eternal pain of those people who turned into monsters into the abyss, destroyed the core, and made the monster annihilate into nothingness.

Push away the clouds and mist, shake and disperse the misty, revealing the real sky, and the rainstorm is all swaying.

Even Hugo was a little stunned, as if it was just that person's thought, and the blood-red and ferocious dream was torn apart by the thought alone.

What kind of face was that? Under the glare of the lightning, the shadow was stretched extremely long, and everything covering him was swallowed by the shadow, and the eyes from the cold winter were like the dead among the dead.

Due to the sudden torrential rain, the drainage system in the devastated St. George area has been clogged, and the water on the streets has covered shoes in a blink of an eye.

"Is rationality pale..."

Hugo murmured, scanning the surroundings hesitantly, he had seen this scene before, a line of sky squeezed by the buildings, this gray and dead sky with no business, continuous rainstorm.

That face gradually overlapped with the appearance in the trance dream, and it was exactly the same.

"Is that so..."

"It turned out to be so."

In an instant, boundless fear enveloped his heart.

As fate reveals, no one can resist fate, not even God.

God also cannot resist the ultimate fate at the end of the abyss, entwined with endless terror.

But it was fleeting, and he was suppressed by his terrifying mind, and his gloomy dark blue eyes released endless depths.

At this moment.

Words no longer mean anything.

All words have already been expounded in eternity.

The sun's thorny halo suddenly appeared, and it became a dense ray, followed by this shocking flash.

Just like a dam flood discharge, a mountain torrent erupts, the explosive power of this moment shatters the surrounding buildings, turns into powder and flies away, breaking through the hazy sky, blocking the torrential rain, and the sun shines all at once.

Two men who are both at the pinnacle of human will are fighting to the death in this deserted and ruined city, just as fate has revealed.

The eternal dazzling light of the cosmic celestial bodies shook the divine pillar. Countless gems, gold and silver, and all the eye-catching jewels burst out from the pillar, as if God had given the power of heaven, descending from the sky in a destructive manner and rushing towards Ke Lin.

Each of those splendid gold coins is like a sharp knife, strangling everything with the purest greed and violence in the world.

The high-rise buildings in the present world, the outer layers of those highly reflective glass buildings, correspond to these shining things, and the light shines suddenly, like the eternal day.

In an instant, it will be able to ablate human eyes into ashes.

Ke Lin had been completely submerged, and he was stubbornly resisting the terrorist attack.

Even though he poured the vision of the God of Death and the indestructible gold and iron into his whole body, under this astonishing power, sparks splashed like waterfalls, and his skin was scratched by the heavenly power. Melting gold and iron, eroding flesh and blood.

He just clenched his fists tightly, blood came out from the pinch, and then he tensed his whole body and punched the divine pillar that descended from the sky.

From it erupted a long dragon of self-torture.

The twisted tendons and muscles are inlaid with countless wire knives. They contract and intertwine violently, and the wounds overflow with blood-red and howling karma. They are not fists or arms at all, but full of pain and tyranny. The towering tower.

The endless dragon of pain, those blades, which are too sinister and gorgeous, have been polished by the years, like rocks blooming, desert springs, shining with an unrivaled light.

And for every inch of flesh and blood that was strangled by the blade, the sound of the surging blood was more shrill than that of the guillotine, and the extreme pain was flowing vigorously.

Like a dangerous building, in order to punish the crime of arrogance, the flesh and blood firewood piled up, burning the monstrous karmic fire, recoiled against the divine pillar containing the might of the sky, under this ultimate tyrannical power, even the true god would do it trembling.

Both a wound and a blade.

It is both a slap in the face and a face.

It is not only a limb, but also a torture vehicle.

He is both a death row prisoner and a butcher.

With Ke Lin's violent roar, infinite power was poured into it, and the long dragon of self-tormented pain poured down from the earth and rushed straight into the sky, directly shaking the radiant divine pillar away.

boom!
Those miracles shattered with the impact of the long dragon, split into countless crystal glass and dissipated into nothingness.

This was too violent a blow, and Hugo, who was connected to the vision, was backlashed, his throat was sweet, and he vomited a large pool of blood.

Hugo's pupils constricted, it was too strong, already too strong, what kind of violent and violent force made him do this?
That speed.

Such as cutting off time.

Gold and iron mixed into his whole body, and his unparalleled explosive power made him jump and fly over. His left hand deformed. It was a giant enamel scythe that was bigger than others. A deep gully appeared, just like a white flash, approaching in an instant.

As soon as Hugo's thoughts moved, as if he had cut away the buildings before, the powerful thoughts that were as majestic as rivers, rivers, lakes and seas flew away. There is only one thing that is faster than light, and that is thought.

All this thought entered Ke Lin's body, and the power in his body was superimposed like a chain reaction. Even under the infusion of gold and iron, the body quickly began to break open and seep with bright red blood plasma.

But this is useless at all.

Ke Lin's thought was also like a passing wind of fear, whistling towards Hugo, and it arrived in an instant, submerging into Hugo's body.

clack clack...

Cracks also appeared on Hugo's left arm, and under the concentrating of that thought, the entire arm exploded directly, and the wound spurted out terrifying blood.

Seeing that it is about to fight hand to hand.

Hugo doesn't have the upper hand at this distance. At this time, Colin has been able to completely ignore his super-dimensional phenomenon that has merged into the universe, and he can reach reality.

Follow Hugo's thought.

Everything began to slow down, the rain falling from the sky solidified, and Colin's movements also stopped, hovering in mid-air in an extremely strange way, and all the dust waves and smoke he raised stopped.

Hugo tried to resist, to resist that terrible fate.

Within 33 seconds, Ke Lin must be completely disintegrated and killed to scum.

He didn't hesitate to urge the final killing style of risking his life.

If the domain is an existence that can tear apart the real world and show its own will.

Then in this way, even fantasies can be realized.

Centering on the place where he was standing, precious stones, gold and silver, and stone buildings began to spread, changing the structure of the surrounding world.

The pope can not only drag people from reality to illusory, but when he has countless believers, he no longer needs to describe the illusory kingdom of heaven, because everyone has become fans of illusory. This kind of crazy preaching has become a paradise built by people. Reality has been reduced to the symbolic world, even though it is a purgatory on earth.

The pope can even condense falsehood into reality.

This sanctuary that slaughtered all things in the universe invaded everything, and all the glass of modern office buildings turned into stained glass. The gorgeous scene is too amazing, the colorful and abstract revelation, the loving Virgin, the God who wears a white half-cloak and saves the world .

Turn the city into a post-modern fanatic blessing.

The light of blessing faintly revealed in those colorful paintings is full of divinity.

Under the blessing of these blessings, Hugo's injured arm flew out countless feathers exuding holy brilliance, and in this heaven, countless strange angels were condensed.

Yes.

The reason why they need a pair of wings is to cover up that ugly face. When those wings are spread out, what are exposed are hyperplastic sarcoids and corrupted chaotic faces.

These creatures, with the power of judgment, rushed towards Ke Lin one after another.

"33 seconds..."

"This is your limit."

"It's also my limit."

"Deal with death, Hugo."

In the temple where time was completely frozen, Colin spoke. Coincidentally, when he developed the vision of the god of death out of the domain, developed the ultimate, and merged it into his body, he was even able to withstand the urging of the time domain. To the biggest side effect, the speed is so fast that it seems that time can be ignored, which is exactly 33 seconds.

Just for a moment.

All the fantasies that came from the culling were cut and killed by the sharp bone scythe at Ke Lin's unparalleled speed, and turned into countless broken glass.

And Hugo among them was like a true god, he didn't hesitate anymore, all the stained glass burst out with dazzling blessing light, all focused on him, and suddenly the sky appeared like a mirage, and the trance and grand heaven fell heavily on Colin himself.

That power is so amazing that even a true god has to kneel down for it.

Even with his body strengthened by metal, Colin's blood exploded frequently, and his bones were broken. The coercion alone would make him fall to the ground, overwhelmed.

"You hypocrite."

"My kind..."

Hugo said indifferently.

Colin no longer hesitated.

He mustered all his strength and burst into a long dragon of self-torture.

Metal, flesh and blood, karmic fire.

The endless killings collided with Shenwei.

The Dragon of Pain swung out from Ke Lin's hand. The extremely painful, fierce, and brutal dragon smashed violently, and the giant tower smashed this false fantasy kingdom into pieces, bathing in the false holy light, The glass floating all over the sky is approaching Hugo.

When approaching 100 meters.

The space around Ke Lin became dense, like transparent ripples like summer heat waves.

It seems that something from the void is slowly manifesting.

That kind of scene was too vague, like a dream, I couldn't recall how it started, and it had already appeared when I came back to my senses.

It was an ancient artifact from the Middle Ages. It was a torture execution device used to execute torture. It was like an iron cabinet that could accommodate an adult. It had hinges and a door cover. On top of the artifact was an iron statue of a woman wearing a luxurious crown. The whole body was pitch black. Exudes a cold luster.

This instrument of torture.

Known as the Iron Maiden.

Three majestic and terrifying Iron Maidens stood on the ground. The door cover was slowly opened, making an extremely ear-piercing squeaking sound, and there was a howling sound of wind flowing through the void, and at the same time, there were dense enough to pierce people. spikes.

Afterwards, thousands of knives burst out from each instrument of torture, ablating and howling karmic fire, winding towards Hugo, and Hugo couldn't avoid it, and the speed was extremely fast.

clack clack...

The knife scroll directly pulled out Hugo's soul, or will, which is what Colin's pope hinted, and each iron maiden hooked out a Hugo's soul from Hugo's body, and imprisoned them in the torture tools of eternal pain. middle.

then.

boom!
The door cover is closed suddenly.

I don't know what's going on inside that evil at all, only the sound of the iron plate twisting, and every turn is the strangulation of the long years.

A mental patient who seems to see double images, cold, hungry, frenzied and confused.

His soul sailed on an old barge without masts, lost in a sea of ​​phantom pain that swelled with terrible waves and reached a monstrous size.

Through all the windows, the infinite is seen.

Snapped!
Like crushing a baby bird in her palm, or running over a newborn elk by the side of the road, the iron maiden bleeds crazily.

Pain of eternal rage.

All burst into Hugo's own mind in an instant.

Destroy him instantly.

The whole kingdom of heaven collapsed.

Just like Hugo himself.

Just atheists.

Los Angeles metropolitan area.

St. George's District.

The ruined buildings are full of ruins, and the rain washes away all the ashes.

The water on the ground covered the shoes.

With a plop, Hugo knelt down on the ground, bathed in the rain, looked up at the completely gray sky,
Colin walked slowly towards him, repeating his words.

"Extreme pain is as shortlasting as extreme joy."

"Because it's too violent."

Every time Colin took a step, his boots were trampled and splashed with rain. Finally, he came to Hugo, took out his usual pistol from his pocket, pulled off the safety, and put the muzzle of the gun on Hugo's forehead.

"Is there anything else to say?"

Colin asked calmly.

Hugo withdrew his gaze from the sky, and stared at Ke Lin with deep eyes without emotion. He thought that his understanding of the cycle of yin and yang and the fate of the universe had gone a step further.

He knew that he was destined to die.

"Agent Colin."

"You have..."

"Cruel spirit."

After a few sentences, he stopped speaking, and just stared at Colin, with complicated meanings and strange pity.

boom!
Colin killed Hugo in the simplest way, pulled the trigger, and the bullet passed through his head, spattering some blood, and he lay powerlessly on the ground, with blood bubbling from the back of his head.

Hugo.

died.

(End of this chapter)