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Elyse looked at her three roommates who were unable to move, a hint of anxiety flashing in her eyes.

She had never seen this kind of magic before. It should have been created by an evil wizard. It could control human movements, so killing an ordinary person would probably be just a matter of moving his fingers.

This is most likely a composite magic of the mind and control systems.

Most psychics are dangerous, just like when ordinary people talk about "psychologists" they think of hypnosis and other unhealthy ideas.

In the industry, most spiritual mages are resisted and feared.

Although psychics do not have the ability to turn decay into magic, psychics of the same level are always the most difficult opponents. Their grasp and manipulation of psychology make this group of people always give people a dangerous feeling of walking on the edge of crime.

In fact, the possibility of Mind Mages being polluted is higher, with a probability of being polluted and corrupted being 15% higher than that of other mages.

The reason is simple: those who are good at water will drown in water.

Having a high opinion of oneself is also a characteristic of spiritual masters. Most of them think too highly of themselves and look down on others.

The evil psychic wizards are even more dangerous because they have no bottom line and can use tricks as dirty and obscene as frog urination.

Just like now, taking hostages simply and straightforwardly.

The evil mage smiled and said, "Don't act rashly, Your Excellency, or someone will die."

He snapped his fingers, and a blood mark appeared on everyone's neck.

Including himself.

"You may be able to kill me quickly, but I promise that the moment I die, everyone will be buried with me."

The golden flame in Jeanna's eyes did not go out, but there was a hint of calmness and solemnity.

She saw the bloodstains on Elysee's neck.

The Golden Knight covered his wound and walked to the side of the evil mage, sneering, "She doesn't dare to make a move."

The Evil Mind Master sighed, "This is the paradox of humanity. Those who claim to be righteous always face many constraints. They know that if they don't stop me, everyone will die, but they just can't make up their minds easily, right?"

"This demonic blood ritual is progressing every minute. Once completed, everyone will become a sacrifice, and the demons of Hell will be summoned, bringing great disaster to the surrounding area."

"It's like comparing the lives of a hundred people against those of ten. Anyone calm enough would easily make the choice and abandon those ten."

He stared at Jeanne with a mocking look.

"Too bad it's not that easy, is it?"

"You didn't want your friend to die, and this selfish desire clouded your judgment."

Jeanne made no reply, but clenched her fists.

The evil spiritual wizard glanced around and smiled even more wildly.

The arrangement he made was actually more complicated.

Jeanne had to consider the consequences.

If she acted rashly at this time and the hostages were killed... she would also be held responsible.

Even if you rescue ninety-nine of the hundred hostages, as long as one person dies, someone will use this to denounce you and stir up public opinion.

The cleverness of this evil wizard lies in that he did not take everyone hostage. He captured half and released the other half, so that the other group of spectators became the best witnesses.

They will definitely watch how the saint judges, whether she is indecisive or decisive... the judgment of this group of people will be different.

Some people wished that Jeanna would kill the evil wizard quickly and save themselves from danger.

Some relatives and friends are in the crowd and they certainly don’t want Jeanna to act rashly.

Different positions lead to different thinking.

This is the standard trolley problem.

He continued to put pressure on the other party: "You don't have much time left, Your Excellency the Saint."

"At this point you must make a choice: either remain righteous to the end, or give up resistance."

Jeanna's eyes flickered, and she said in a low voice, "What do you want to do?"

The evil psychic mage grinned, "What else can I do? I want to see beautiful scenes, I want to see people's blood flow like a river, I want to see this boring and dull world have a little more madness!"

He pointed at Jeanne and laughed wildly, "I want to see your beautiful face stained with blood and pointed at by thousands of people!"

The two heads laughed out loud at the same time, which was a complete late-stage symptom of the sins of hell contaminating the brain.

Jeanne narrowed her eyes.

The evil spiritual master said, "You are thinking, this guy is really crazy—but what if I tell you that three years ago, I was a normal person with a perfect family, a loving wife, and well-behaved children?"

“Guess why I chose this path?”

"Because this world is crazy... Powerful people can hurt others at will. My wife was killed on the roadside by a drunk lunatic. I wanted justice for her, but the court ignored me."

"Simply because... my wife is not protected under the Racial Management Act and the Human Rights Charter because she is a minority."

"I received threatening letters, was framed and slandered, my reputation was ruined, my child died in an accident, my family's wealth was lost, and in the end, my family was broken up."

"That's when I realized there's no fairness in this world."

"So I took off the certificate of amnesty, drank the polluted blood, grabbed the power from hell, and was reborn!"

"That's when I realized I could still be patient!"

"When I killed those bastards and they cried and begged for forgiveness, I felt... so happy."

The evil wizard showed a confused look.

Elise spoke with difficulty: "Since you have already...succeeded in revenge, why are you still..."

"It sounds like something a student would say—innocent, cute, and pure... but you know nothing about the ways of the world." The Evil Mind Master narrowed his eyes and spoke calmly, "Do you think this is the only incident that happened here today? It's happening in many other places, not just one place, not just one location, and not just with us."

"Since we've decided to make a big fuss, we must follow through to the end."

“A lot of people will die, but so what?”

"I'm not fighting for justice, and there is no justice in this world."

"I'd rather be a monster than be bullied again!"

"From now on, I will be the blade, ravaging this damn world!"

He used to be an avenger, and when revenge was over, he began to enjoy violence.

Maybe the first people to be killed were still criminals, those scum who trampled on the law and morals, but gradually, the claws extended to ordinary people.

After the conflict between guilt and pleasure, he chose the latter and became more and more addicted to violence, thus degenerating into an evil wizard and embracing the sins of hell.

Jeanne's comment on this is...

"It's commonplace, commonplace... many evil mages in the Inquisition have experienced the same thing as you."

She said coldly, "But no matter what happened in the past, degenerates like you don't deserve sympathy."

"The only mercy I can offer you is equal death!"

The mind mage showed a cruel and crazy hideous smile.

"Can you do it? Your Excellency the Saint... If you want to claim to be righteous, then trample on the corpses of these people and come to kill me!"

"Justice must be fought with blood and iron, not just talk!"

"Do you dare? Are you prepared to kill hundreds of people?"

"Can you ignore the pleading and expectation in these people's eyes?!"

The questions became louder and louder, and the madness in the mind mage's eyes spread to his eyeballs, which were covered with bloodshot and his pupils were scarlet.

"You can't do it. If you do, what's the difference between you and me?"

"You are all lunatics who trample on other people's lives! What kind of saint are you?"

There is no perfect justice in this world!

If there is justice, then show it to me!

The evil wizard sneered mockingly.

The more he provoked her, the more pressure Jeanne felt.

Perhaps the story told by the evil spiritual wizard is not true, but this moral dilemma is difficult even for a saint to bear.

Not to mention, Jeanne, who bears the title of saint, cannot be wrong.

If she was wrong, the Holy Church would face a huge image crisis.

This may be an open conspiracy to tear apart the image of the Holy Church.

But for Jeanne, everything is not that complicated.

The reason for her hesitation and wavering was actually very simple, just as the other party had said.

It was simply because her friend's safety affected her judgment.

In the past, she could twist off the evil wizard's head and open his crown without batting an eyelid, but now she has selfish motives.

Elise was the first friend in her life.

The first time always carries a lot more weight.

In the endless entanglement and collision of thoughts, Jeanne was pulled away from divinity. Humanity bound her fists and anger, making her leave heaven and move one step further away from the human world.

She couldn't solve the trolley problem.

But it's actually not that difficult.

“It doesn’t solve the problem.”

"Then the problem is solved by the person who asked the question."

Chapter 362 If you can’t solve the problem, solve the one who created it

The sound came from nowhere.

When Elyse heard the familiar voice, her eyes lit up instantly.

Her originally nervous mood immediately calmed down.

In her opinion, as long as the editor appears, all problems will no longer be problems.

That's how strong her faith in him was.

But apart from Elyse, no one knew where this sudden voice came from or who it came from.

Jeanne became alert: Is there any helper?

The evil spiritual wizard also became alert: Why does this sound so close?

Several people held their breath, not breathing.

The Golden Knight Vulture was the first to notice the change in the shadow under his feet. He sensed that something mysterious was taking shape that could not be looked at directly, so he looked back.

I saw a cloud of gray mist rising, as if a door had opened.

The vulture roared loudly: "Hunting Sword!"

Golden fighting spirit cuts through space, this is a knight's sword skill. The biggest difference between the golden knight and the silver knight is that the golden knight's fighting spirit can be attached to the weapon to form a unique fighting spirit sword, perform its own unique fighting spirit method, and greatly enhance the power of sword skills.

The characteristic of Vulture's Dou Qi sword is tearing. Once touched by his sword blade, the golden Dou Qi will penetrate into the wound like a falcon's claws, and will cause uninterrupted tearing effect, deepening the injury and ignoring the healing effect.

The hunting sword edge rose up and instantly pierced through the gray fog door.

But his golden fighting spirit only cut through a layer of light gray mist.

How can weapons harm the air?

Even if a vacuum is created, it cannot be stopped.

The Golden Knight could not break through the gray fog door, nor could he stop the arrival of the person behind the door.

In fact, the Golden Knight attacked too early. The Vulture's sword was quite powerful, and it took some effort for Bai Yu to block it. However, he happened to be facing the invincible time before the gray fog formed, so this move was naturally useless.

As the Golden Knight's attack missed, the Mind Mage looked back.

But I saw gray fog rising and big sleeves fluttering.

In less than half a second, a hand passed through the gray fog door and slapped the mind mage's shoulder.

Accompanied by a crisp snap of fingers.