Chapter 42: Good and Evil
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A few days later, on the top floor of the Silver Trade Building.

The originally clear sky gradually darkened, and dark clouds gathered, as if preparing for a heavy rain.

"Lao Luo, are you sure this thing is useful?"

Lu Cheng looked at the strange green liquid in the transparent cup with a strange expression.

During his previous training in the wild, he had collected some of the Fountain of Rage and was ready to try to make an antidote for it.

But the Holy Lord is now suffering from Alzheimer's disease and doesn't know how to prepare potions, so he can only get Lope out again.

He can now use the magic power of the twelve spells, but different spells have different consumptions. After all, he does not have the infinite magic power of the demons.

The one that consumes the most energy is the rat spell that transforms static into dynamic. The stronger the object being transformed, the more energy it consumes. Moreover, after he resurrects Lope, he will serve as Lope's "energy system."

The original rat spell was based on the Holy Lord's demonic energy and possessed nearly infinite energy, so naturally he didn't need to consider how much the activated object consumed. But he couldn't do that, as he didn't have nearly infinite energy yet.

"It should be fine." Lope said.

"The spring water you gave me is equivalent to a stimulant, and this thing I made is equivalent to a sedative. It should be able to neutralize it."

"But there's only this little bit, what should I do?" Lu Cheng shook the small water cup.

The rain later must at least cover the entire Bo City. What’s the use of just a small cup?
Lope was speechless. "This thing I made is a magic potion. It is activated by a spell. It is not for you to just sprinkle it around."

"Uh..." Lu Cheng looked embarrassed, "How do I use it?"

Lope took the potion with a helpless look on his face. "I think you should learn from me some righteous magic and the fighting methods of the Saints, instead of being clueless like you are now."

He does not belong to this world, and he is connected to Lu Cheng's righteousness, so he cannot take too many actions, otherwise, it will disrupt the contract previously established between Lu Cheng and the demons, and even cause new troubles and lead to greater disasters.

The Saint Seiya cannot abandon the future for the sake of the present.

He could only try his best to teach the young Saint, teach him how to fight as a Saint, instead of relying on the power of the devil.

He knew that power itself had no distinction between good and evil, but the power of the devil was different!
The reason why demons are called demons is because these creatures gather the darkness of the world. The demons' magic power is endless because human desires and evil thoughts are endless!

If humans use the power of demons, they will definitely be devoured and turned into the demons' minions, because humans cannot resist these dark desires, which are something they inherently possess.

The power of the devil will magnify those things infinitely, turning them into slaves of desire, slaves of the devil.

Lu Cheng was protected by the aura of the immortal god, and the power of the devil could not forcibly interfere with his soul, but now, he took the initiative to let go of his mind and allowed those powers to enter his body.

Although he was protected by the Yin-Yang Balance Contract, he still had a bad feeling...

Tick ​​tock!

The rain gradually got heavier, and soon the violent rain filled the air of the entire Bo city.

"Why don't you just stop this disaster?" Lope asked puzzledly.

Lu Cheng has already told him about the disaster that will happen in the city next. It is an experiment by an evil organization and many people will die here next.

He was going to destroy the evil organization, but Lu Cheng stopped him.

"The disaster will not disappear, it will only move." Lu Cheng sat on the edge of the rooftop holding an umbrella.

"If I completely destroy this experiment, the Black Church in the dark will move to another city to conduct the experiment."

Destroying Bo City is not the goal, it is an experiment, a rehearsal for future formal operations in the ancient capital. If Ye Chang cannot get the effect she wants, she will definitely change to another city and try again.

Where to change?
he does not know.

He has no special feelings for this city, nor does he have any strong feelings for the people here, so he will not let another unknown city help Bo City bear the disaster in order to save the people here.

In fact, if he had to choose, he might prefer Ye Chang.

This doesn't mean that he can't tell right from wrong, he just doesn't care.

He knew that Ye Chang was a lunatic and that her hands were covered in blood, but what did this have to do with him?
Ye Chang is very nice to him.

Whatever the purpose, whatever the reason, Ye Chang was indeed very good to him.

He would never do anything to sacrifice his own family for the sake of justice.

He helps whoever is nice to him.

But he couldn't watch the city being destroyed by Ye Chang. He couldn't watch these innocent people die in front of him, and he didn't know where his sense of justice came from, even though justice had never paid attention to him.

Very struggling.

He has been struggling for a long time.

He felt that his mind was noisy, with many voices, each holding its own opinion. Some voices told him to save the people at all costs, while others made him ignore this world that did not need to be saved...

"Lü Cheng!" Lope's expression tightened.

"No! Stop now! Don't activate the tiger spell!"

"It's so noisy..." Lu Cheng lowered his head, as if he didn't hear Lope's voice, and a pattern of a tiger with two heads faintly appeared in his eyes.

"Stop now!" Lope, who was casting a potion spell, couldn't get away at all and could only hope that his voice would have some effect.

But unfortunately, it didn't work.

The yin and yang auras began to emanate from the depths of Lu Cheng's soul. The power of the devil and the power of the gods were constantly entangled.

Good thoughts and evil thoughts are constantly struggling.

"Enough!" Lu Cheng covered his head, and the tiger talisman pattern in his eyes suddenly shattered.

"stop fighting!"

……

"Holy Lord, what are you worried about?"

At Lu Cheng's home, Ximu and Shengzhu were arranged to stay behind to protect Ye Xinxia and did not participate in this operation.

"What are you worried about?" the Holy Lord asked.

"Converting him into Yang Li will weaken you significantly." Ximu said.

At the end of the ancient demon war, the eight demons killed other demon wizards, successfully occupied the eight gossips of the human world, and gained endless power.

Although the eight demons correspond to the Yin Bagua, the Yang Bagua has been blocked by them and no one can occupy it, so they can also control the power of the Yang Bagua.

Now, the Holy Lord has pushed Lu Cheng to Yang Li's position, which is equivalent to voluntarily and permanently giving up part of his own power.

"Or do you really treat him as your son?" Ximu said with a smile.

"You didn't even do this to your own son, the Devil Xiaolong."

"No." The Holy Lord shook his head.

"Something is wrong with him. I had to give up Yang Li's power and push him up."

He actually had another plan, which was to simply transform Lu Cheng into a demon. At that time, the contract they had constructed would still be broken, and Lu Cheng, who had turned into a demon, would lose control of the sword, and he could also gain true freedom like other demons.

But, something is wrong!

There is something really wrong with Lu Cheng!

For the descendants of the immortal gods, there is no such thing as judging by deeds rather than by heart!

Those people practice what they preach, they are true saints!

The aura of the immortal god on Lu Cheng is real, and the sword is real too, but this kid’s personality and thoughts don’t match!
Even if they are descendants of immortal gods who have not yet truly awakened, they may not be that persistent at most, but their essential benevolence cannot be concealed. They will definitely not be like Lu Cheng, who is indifferent to the life and death of others and even almost indifferent to all life!

is all!
This is not something that can be explained by personality issues.

So, he had a bad guess.

"I'm a little worried. He might be the reincarnation of the descendants of the immortal gods." The Holy Lord's face darkened.

"If that's really the case..."

"Ok?"

Feeling the sudden surge of power in his body, Ximu was stunned.

What's going on? Has the gate of hell been opened?
(End of this chapter)

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