The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 524 Hometown (VIII)

The angels were dumbfounded.

This person actually survived [Angel's Punishment].

Safe and sound.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

The leading angel roared, and he subconsciously attributed this phenomenon to the fact that his punishment was not working well. Although this kind of thinking is ridiculous, it is better than letting him believe that a person can survive the punishment good.

So all of a sudden, boom!boom!boom!
Countless one after another.

Those pig-headed men who followed from afar were too scared to run away.

They sat on the ground one by one, with their mouths wide open. Amidst the loud noise, they didn't know if they were shouting or not.

[Angel's Punishment] is the most severe punishment sent down by an angel, and that chubby pig-headed man has endured so many punishments by himself, so he must be the worst person.

Yes, he is a man who dares to kill even an angel.

He must be the devil!

In this way, the gunfire did not know how long it lasted.Finally, the bullets of the angels ran out.

Beside Old Joey, there was also a lot of crackling, and a lot of small iron balls fell down.

The guns in this world are still the simplest version, with some gunpowder inside, and then a small iron ball is stuffed into it. Once fired, it needs to be reloaded again. As long as it is a person with a little common sense, Even if he doesn't know anything about guns, as long as he has enough tools and some time, he will definitely be able to figure it out.

And how could the power of this weapon cause harm to Old Joey.

He didn't even put on a mask, relying on his own muscle strength alone to resist all these bullets.

In fact, he didn't use much force, he just stood there blankly. To him, those bullets were almost like hitting himself with a stone, and he didn't even feel pain.

So after the gunfire stopped, Old Joey was a little at a loss.

Because if the group of people on the opposite side fired at me with a stronger weapon, then I still have a reason to go up and chop them up, but... these small iron balls are really too weak, I don't feel any pain at all, and I don't Pain, not even a little angry.

So Old Joey didn't know whether he should go up and kill people.

He thought for a while. Then, scratching his head, he walked straight to the crowd of angels.

Under normal circumstances, when seeing such an almost invincible person, the first impression should be to run quickly. However, the angels have never experienced such a situation from birth to now, and there are a few who react quickly. He got into the car and yelled for the group of pig-headed men to run away.

And some, as if they hadn't realized what happened, just watched old Joey walking towards them in a stupid way.

Then, watching him pull out the butcher knife from his waist with a whoosh.

The whole world began to reverse, and he fell to the ground with a slap, and then inexplicably saw a headless person in front of him.

Before he realized that the person without a head was himself, his eyes went dark and he died.

Old Joey didn't think much about killing people, so he stopped chasing the angels who escaped first, but he didn't let go of the targets he could reach.

Pull one over and cut it off.

Pull another one over and chop it off again.

puff!puff!puff!
With the familiar sound of chopping meat, those angels became pieces of fodder.

Old Joey wiped the blood off the knife with the wing feathers behind an angel, and looked around. There was blood all over the ground, a scene like hell.

Suddenly, he discovered a very important thing!
Where did I come from?

"Um, Pego, where should I go?"

Pego also looked around for a while. Due to the smell of blood, his nose temporarily failed. Yes, Pego didn't use his eyes to recognize the way, he used his nose.

Moreover, those pig-headed people who followed before seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

So, Pego was silent for a while.

"Huh~huh~" (Ah, I don't know either.)
"What do we do then?" Old Joey asked.

"Let's just walk around blindly." Pego said, "Anyway, didn't I always walk around blindly before?"

"That makes sense." Old Joey nodded, put the knife in his pocket, and walked forward.

Everything is back to how it was at the beginning.

Dull, desolate, with nothing to do.It's as if this heaven is supposed to be like this, and I can't tell what's wrong, but as long as you stay here for more than a few hours, you will be transformed by this place, and you will be surrounded by such things that come out of nowhere, but there is nowhere. The sense of chaos that is absent erodes.

go, go.

Finally, good luck came, and Old Joe seemed to have discovered a village in the distance.

He happily ran over.

This village is similar to the previous Hope Village, with low buildings and a statue of a pig-headed man holding a knife in the middle of the village, but there is still no one here.

But the no one mentioned here does not mean that there are no people, but that there are no living people.

The whole village is full of dead bodies.

Those pig-headed people were all dead. They were lying on the ground in disorder, with knife wounds on their necks and blood stains on their foreheads after being pierced by guns. Some of them were hanged after being killed.

Old Joey felt very depressed. He wanted to order something to eat here.

He didn't know how this group of people died, maybe it was the actions of those angels, but he didn't have much hatred for it. He traveled through countless planes, and in almost all the planes, people are Those who can kill pigs, they raise the pigs, the skins are used to extract oil, the meat is sold, and the bones are used for stewing soup or making craft decorations. No one will feel guilty about this.

At the beginning, Old Joey felt very uncomfortable, because he liked pigs, so every time he went to a plane, he wanted to chop up those pig killers.

But Ziliang stopped him.

Ziliang said that there is no difference between sheep eating grass and humans killing pigs. All the worlds are like this, so it makes sense. After all, humans are stronger than most pigs.Of course, if a pig is stronger than a human, then that pig can also feed on a human.Who eats and who is eaten has nothing to do with what head is on their neck.If one day, grass will eat meat, then the grassland may become a cemetery for sheep.

Old Joey felt that there was always a certain philosophy in what Ziliang said. Although he couldn't understand the philosophy, he still felt that Ziliang should be believed.

But afterwards, Pego said that Ziliang actually said that because he was afraid that it would be troublesome for you to go to the vegetable market to chop people up.

But since his words didn't make the quality of his feed worse
Well, Ziliang is right!

hum~hum~
(End of this chapter)