Being obsessed with killing, I became a knife crusher

Rick raised his hands in surrender.

"Yeah~ I like Rick the most."

Hubie hugged Rick tightly again.

"But before that, let's use the Star Cup to transform this world into a world suitable for human species to survive. There are also those dead tribesmen. I want to go back to the past and bring them into the transformed world... .I want my parents to see my daughter-in-law too!”

Rick said that the Star Cup itself only has the ability to adjust the planet's environment, but it may be that Mo Yin saw his regret and gave him the ability to go back to the past and bring the dead to reality, which means that he can Bringing back all the dead who sacrificed their lives to save the human race in order to protect his mother and let him live. After completing all of this, he wanted to enjoy life with Hubi.

This is his realization as the leader of the human race in this world.

As for the other races, when Mo Yin killed Artesiu instantly, they developed a deep fear of the human race.

Although Mo Yin did not release a powerful and terrifying aura and coercion like Artosh's appearance, he just moved his mouth and ate the godly Artesh that made them afraid. No race wanted to offend such a terrifying existence. As a result, all the human beings who were sheltered returned to their own territory.

Their judgment was not wrong. After all, as long as Mo Yin wanted to, he could easily destroy the race to which they belonged. It was precisely because of this fear that they got the chance to continue the race.

............

After Bai Zhi, the puppet spider, Ariel and others had a delicious dinner cooked by Mo Yin, they all lay down on Xianyinmeng's bed with satisfaction.

Only the larval Jibril still looked at Mo Yin with hostility.

Mi Zhou, on the other hand, continued the spiritual transformation plan of the remaining Flügel, and the previously transformed Flügel regarded Mo Yin as their creator.

"Hate me?"

"Of course I hate it!!! You killed my creator! You enslaved my kind!!! How can I not hate you!"

Jibril roared in a childish voice.

"If I hadn't been summoned before, Hubie would have been killed by you. Before the battle started, she said she was a worthless waste and begged you for mercy in order to return to Rick. Did you let her go? "

Mo Yin looked at Jibril and asked.

Jibril was silent. She was very curious about unknown knowledge, and wanted to collect Hubi, who had developed self-awareness, as a collection. At that time, she only wanted to destroy Hubi's body and leave a head to take back for study.

"Jibril, do you remember how many people you killed?"

"do not remember."

"Some of those people begged you for mercy. Did you let them go?"

"No."

Although she was unhappy, Jibril still answered Moyin's question honestly.

"Then, have you and your creator Artho ever begged me for mercy?"

"You didn't even give me a chance to beg for mercy from Master Artex!"

Jibril protested.

"You are still alive, and I haven't seen you begging for mercy from me."

Mo Yin smiled slightly.

"My creator has been killed by you! What reason do I have to surrender to you! You can't even try to convince me!"

Jibril roared at Mo Yin.

"You misunderstood. I didn't intend to convince you. I just wanted to point out that what you did in the past was actually the same as what I did. You were even worse than me. You didn't let go of those who begged you for mercy." However, how can you, who is cruel by nature, accuse me?"

"If I lose, either you or Artosh will kill me cruelly. You only end up like this because of your lack of strength."

"......"

Jibril fell silent, unable to refute Mo Yin's words.

"Are you trying to tell me that my creator, Artesh, fell and the people of the Sky Wing race were enslaved, all because of themselves?"

After a long silence, Jibril asked.

"From a consequentialist perspective, it's like this. If you had let Hubi go when she begged for mercy, Rick wouldn't have summoned me out of desperation, and you and your creator Artosh would still be able to continue to live."

Mo Yin smiled and said the heart-wrenching words.

"How could this happen...I can't...accept why a powerful being like you should respond to such a weak human being!"

Tears of regret overflowed from Jibril's eyes. She didn't expect that things would develop to this day just because she didn't let go of that piece of scrap metal machine Kai.

"To answer from several aspects, on the one hand, I am both a human being like him, which gives him the possibility of summoning me. Secondly, his love for Hubie moved me, and when I saw that my lover was about to be killed by you, despair."

"By the way, the regret and despair you feel now cannot be compared with the despair and sorrow when he summoned me. You should know what an excessive thing you have done to him, right?"

"How is it possible!!! Because of my fault, even my creator died! How could his pain be greater than mine!!!"

"Because his love for Hubie has transcended a group of people. When his beloved is about to be killed by you, he will naturally feel the pain above you."

"Why are you telling me this!"

"Because you don't know where you went wrong. You who survived like this can only hate me, but it's not painful enough. So I will tell you where you went wrong, so that you will realize that your creator Artho actually died because of you. It’s on my own hands.”

The light in Jibril's eyes completely disappeared.

"Oh, Mo Yin, you are really evil-minded, you actually ruined such a cute child."

Mi Zhou, who had finished mentally transforming the other Flügel, came over and looked at Jibril with regret, whose pupils had completely lost their brightness.

"You can understand why I did this to her if you look at Hubie's despair when she was chasing her."

"Wow, does she really make you so angry?"

Mi Zhou stuck out his tongue.

"Ah."

"Kill me. ...Kill me, please kill me!"

Jibril muttered dully.

Mo Yin had cured Hubi instantly before, making her understand that as long as she didn't have Mo Yin's permission, she couldn't even die.

"But I refuse. Do you have any equivalent items that you can give me in exchange for the qualification to die?"

"I'm going to apologize to the human race and the Ex-Machina! Kneel down or kowtow, please let me go!"

Jibril begged for mercy so painfully that she originally thought that she was lucky to have retained her own will and hatred for Moyin.

But when Mo Yin explained all the reasons, she realized that she was the most unfortunate Flügel, because it was her own fault that killed her creator Artho.

Hate Mercer?She should hate herself even more. It was because of her cruelty that she killed her creator Arteo. If she had let Hubi go, none of this would have happened. A flood of guilt overwhelmed her, making her feel like she couldn't breathe. The pain was painful, but he could not die.

Chapter 941 Next is Bai Zhi’s home field~

"Isn't it natural to apologize to Hubie and Rick? It represents atonement for your past, but to me, you don't provide value that can be redeemed for death."

"Okay Mo Yin, don't bully her. She's already in enough pain. Now, Xiao Ji, let me correct your spirit so that you won't be in pain anymore, okay Mo Yin?"

Mi Zhou asked Mo Yin for permission.

"This can only be done after she apologizes."

Seeing that Mi Zhou liked Jibril very much, Mo Yin waved his hand.

"What about you, Xiaoji?"

"Thank you sister. ... Please take me to apologize."

Jibril lowered her head and said obediently that she just wanted to escape from the guilt of causing the death of her creator with her own hands. Mi Zhou undoubtedly extended a helping hand to her.

Moyin immediately opened a cross-border passage and led Jibril in.

At this time, Hubby and Rick had just made the decision to go back in time to save the dead.

"Hey, you two, this guy wants to apologize to you two no matter what. Can you please delay for a while?"

Mo Yin pointed at Jibril beside him.

"Um, okay?"

Rick was stunned for a moment. You must know that the Flügel are a very proud race. It would be more uncomfortable for them to apologize to the human race than to kill them. In theory, even death cannot drive the Flügel, a race with extremely high self-esteem, from humans. Kind of apologetic, he didn't understand how Mo Yin tamed Jibril.

"Hubby, Rick, I would like to express my deep apologies. My previous act of killing the two of you was extremely excessive. I do not beg for your forgiveness. I am really, really sorry."

Jibril put her face on the ground and apologized sincerely.

"Ah this..."

Faced with Jibril's apology, Rick didn't know what to say for a moment.

"I don't accept it! I don't accept your apology! Because, I almost couldn't see...Rick."

Hubby said loudly.

"I know, so I'm sorry."

Jibril continued to repeat her apology.

"Well, it seems like you two won't be in a better mood because of her apology, so I'll take her back first."

"You walk slowly."

Rick and Hubby bid farewell to Mo Yin with their heads lowered.

"Well, there will be a period later."

Moyin held Jibril under his ribs and returned to the cross-border passage.

"Understand, after doing something wrong, even if you apologize sincerely, you may not be forgiven."

"Well... ow, I'm... really sorry for both of them."

Jibril whimpered.

"Now you almost feel the pain when Rick summoned me."

Mo Yin said, returning to the spider world and placing Jibril next to Mi Zhou.

After Jibril sincerely apologized to Rick and Hubie, he basically forgave Jibril.

"Okay, okay, don't cry. When you wake up, everything will be fine and there will be no more pain."

Mi Zhou put his hands on Jibril's eyes.

"Thank you."

"What a good boy~"

A gentle smile appeared on Mi Zhou's young face.

One minute later, Mi Zhou let go of his hand, Jibril opened her eyes, and the light shone in her pupils again.

"Lord Moyin! I'm sorry! But I will definitely be a good Flügel in the future and won't cause you any more trouble!"

Jibril then used her weak limbs to support herself and crawled to Mo Yin's legs and hugged Mo Yin's legs tightly, as if she never wanted to let go.

"Hey, Mi Zhou! Did you add any strange attributes to her?"

Mo Yin looked at Jibril holding his legs speechlessly, and directly communicated with Mi Zhou on a spiritual level.

"No, you went too far in bullying Xiao Ji, so I decided to give her a redemption. I modified her consciousness of her creator. For her, her creator has been you from the beginning, this child Have you admitted your mistake? I think it would be better for her to gain her Creator once again than to reform her spirit and make her forget everything."

Mi Zhou showed a sly smile.

"Tsk, you are really..."

Mo Yin didn't know what to say for a while.

"There's nothing wrong with it, right? Although what she did before made you angry, she also apologized properly. Besides, as a subordinate, she is still very loyal. You just saw that her creator was killed by you. He is not afraid of your strength at all but intends to fight you tooth and nail. Such a loyal dog-type child should certainly be rewarded for this loyalty."

"I really can't help you."

Moyin put his fingertips on Jibril's forehead, and then injected huge power into Jibril's body.

Now that Jibril has been transformed into one of his own by Mi Zhou, it would not be good to keep her so weak.

"His ha, hiss ha, hiss ha..."

Jibril gasped and made an incomprehensible sound.

"Um...did I inject my power too quickly?"

Mo Yin asked. He felt that the injection speed should be within Jibril's acceptable range.

"No, no, please come more! Modo Modo! Let me feel the feeling of the master entering my body more!!!"