Man is crumbling, deceiving the whole world!

"Even if this is just a way to have fun in misery, it's still good!"

"..."

she continued.

"Of course, I'm not wrong either."

"I am your other side, a tougher version of you."

"Use perspective. I can make Xilin happier. Give her a better life, a better life."

"..."

"At least!"

"Think about this kind of thing this time. It won't happen again!"

"It can't happen!"

"..."

But if...

"If it's not my fault, and it's not your fault... then what is wrong?" Xilin's mother asked subconsciously and blankly.

"Of course it's the world! It's this world! It's an unfair world!"

'Mother Celine' answered immediately.

Promise.

As if singing praises to a drama, he opened his arms.

"When we were struggling for a brown bread."

"Some people, however, live in luxurious rooms, lead a lavish life, and only taste delicious food and then throw it away."

"..."

"When you are someone, all you want is a stable life and a peaceful daily routine."

"But someone, with one order and one sentence, sent him to his death!"

"..."

She took a deep breath.

"Do you think this is fair?"

“No…it’s not fair…” Xilin’s mother was stunned and shook her head.

“So this world is broken!”

'Mother Xilin' said seriously.

"We are unfortunate."

"Unhappy childhood, unhappy marriage, unhappy life."

"The only treasure we have is also lost. It is our Xilin!"

"..."

"We were once just an ordinary village girl."

“Nothing can be done!”

"But now, God... has arrived!"

"..."

"God?" Xilin's mother was confused.

"Yes, God!"

There was a hint of madness and silent fanaticism in the cold tone of 'Xilin's mother'.

"She is an omniscient and omnipotent being."

"It is the angel who brings judgment to everything."

"..."

“In the eyes of God.”

"Everything is equal. Rich or poor, high or low."

“They are all human!”

"..."

She stretched out her right hand again towards Xilin's mother.

But just stop there.

He made an inviting gesture, looking forward to Xilin's mother's choice.

"So...are you coming?"

"God loves everyone equally. We are lucky to be chosen by God. We can become her apostles. We can change everything with our own hands!"

"..."

“With power.”

“We can save more people.”

“With power, we can change more injustices.”

"Our children are dead. But there are still many inside the Tower of Babel. We shouldn't perish here. If we have power, at least they! Can be redeemed!"

"..."

These children of Babel...

Xilin's mother suddenly woke up, yes! They are innocent!

If there is hope...

If you have the opportunity to do all this, why not do it?

I have missed so much because of my inner weakness.

Even if it's just to make amends or redeem yourself!

This Tower of Babel should not exist.

If I can do it, I must do it! Otherwise, even if I die, no one will remember me, and the children will die, and there will be nothing left. As long as the tower still exists, more people, more children, will suffer!

"..." Xilin's mother hesitated for a moment, stretched out her hand, paused slightly in the air, and finally, held the other person tightly.

This made 'Xilin's mother' laugh even more happily.

As if he had achieved something.

Was that a scam?! No, of course not!

She was right.

She is indeed the other side of Xilin's mother. The dark side.

The stigmata appeared, and the dark side completely transformed into the stigmata personality.

The will of destruction is coming.

The so-called stigma personality also changed into the Herrscher personality. It became what it is now.

then!

The moment when the two of them held hands together!

A sense of resonance arises spontaneously.

You are me, and I am you! We are inseparable!

God gave me a portal to the universe, creating something out of nothing! The King of Space!

We are called the Herrschers of the Void!

This is the present civilization, this era, the second law maker!

"Children are the treasures of the world!" ×2

"Just kill everyone except the children! No one can hurt the children!" ×2

"This is all we have!" ×2

032. Walter, you are an expert at breaking up talks, please don’t come! Please don’t come!

"Don't... don't come here!"

"Who?! Who are you?!"

"..."

"don't want……"

"I was wrong! I was wrong! Don't!"

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! You can't do this!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

"..."

The Tower of Babel should have been a place of silence rather than noise.

Everyone has a strict management system.

Everyone follows a strict hierarchy.

But at this moment!

No one pays attention to those unimportant things anymore.

Begging for mercy, screaming! Wailing! Screaming!

It seems like it keeps coming one after another.

It was an indescribable horror.

The screams continue.

He roared until his voice was hoarse, full of pain and disbelief.

chi chi...

The sad red blood drew a gorgeous trajectory and scattered on the floor.

It seemed to add a sense of silent fear to everything around!

It seems to perfectly implement the so-called cruel aesthetics.

The fighting methods were strange and ghostly. The atmosphere of fear was everywhere!

No one can escape.

No one can escape!

From the beginning to now...it has only been half an hour.

More than three or four hundred people in the entire Tower of Babel had all died.

They were slaughtered.

It showed that… the entire building was empty of adults. Scholars, scientists, researchers, all the evil! At this moment, it was washed away!

However, this is not a vindication.

Some of them are just pure revenge.

As the air became quiet again.

It seems that we have fallen into an even more bizarre time.

"call……"