Chapter 897: The Symbol of Evil (10,000-word chapter, please subscribe)



In just less than a second, the solid metal armor was covered with dents of varying sizes.

Then the Skeleton Knight and the warhorse under his crotch instantly crashed from mid-air straight into the ground covered with magma and various monsters, making a loud bang.

At this moment, he, who had always seemed unfathomable, was unable to even fight back against the evil intentions of all mankind.

To be precise, he is not even as good as Guts, the fish that jumped out of the water. From the moment he gave up his human identity and turned into a residual soul attached to the metal armor, he lost the qualification to resist fate.

That is why the Skull Knight helps Guts again and again to prevent him from going down his own wrong old path.

Only by preserving our human identity and the last bit of humanity's bright side can we possibly break the law of causality and kill God's hand.

However, he obviously did not expect that Guts's fate had completely changed due to the interference of a group of outsiders.

Just as he climbed out of the boiling magma pit, he saw Guts, strengthened by magic and quasi-divine power, raising the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand and slashing at the huge heart floating in the air with the force of thunder.

When he was thirty meters away from the God of the Abyss, an invisible force field suddenly appeared out of nowhere and blocked the giant sword falling from the sky.

Not only that!

The moment the sword blade collided with the barrier, some invisible force began to gather towards Guts, pushing the sword in his hand slowly forward bit by bit.

“This… What is this?!!”

The two cold lights in the Skeleton Knight's eyes flashed wildly, and his voice revealed unparalleled shock and disbelief.

"That is the will of the other half of this world that has been suppressed and has never been able to awaken.

It represents the noble, kind, brave, merciful, unyielding, tenacious, free and loving side of human nature.

Do you think that apart from the evil thought in the abyss, human beings have no precious qualities that symbolize good?

No! It has always existed and has always been fighting against its enemy.

However, in the long years of the past, the dark side of human nature has always had an overwhelming upper hand, causing evil thoughts to awaken first and continue to spread pain, ignorance and death in this world.

Otherwise, why do you think people were able to briefly escape the constraints of the law of causality back then?

In fact, all this is arranged by fate.

But it is not the web of fate woven by the God of the Abyss, but the arrangement of another will that is constantly fighting against it.

If those God's Hands are the spokesmen for the will of the abyss, then people like you and Guts are the spokesmen for another will, but you yourselves have not realized it.

By the way, your soul is emitting a tempting smell that made me want to take a bite several times. "

Hansel appeared behind the Skeleton Knight at some point, his eyes flashing with naked and undisguised greed and desire.

Because this is a soul that has been settled over thousands of years. Although it does not exude the evil fragrance like the Hand of God, it is also filled with unwillingness, anger, resistance and despair.

Souls like this are not comparable to those of mortals who only live for a few decades.

In fact, many people have a misunderstanding about the value of the soul, that is, quantity can make up for quality.

But the reality is just the opposite.

Even the devil, who is the least picky about the quality of souls, would never exchange an extremely precious soul for a bunch of ordinary souls.

After all, there are basically as many ordinary souls as you want, but rare and precious souls are not easy to come across.

The conditions for its occurrence are too harsh and full of uncertain randomness.

"What do you want to do?"

The Skeleton Knight subconsciously wanted to swing the Water-Calling Sword to force back this extremely dangerous young man, but he soon realized that only the hilt of the Water-Calling Sword was left in his hand.

As for the sword body made of Behelet, it all shattered in the instant just now and turned into bullets that hit the metal armor, and now it has completely disappeared.

I don’t know whether it was broken into pieces or recovered by the huge heart above its head.

"What? Of course I'm looking for a chance to get myself some snacks. After all, I didn't get to eat the souls of those God's Hands, so using your soul as compensation is not bad."

After saying this, Hansel stretched out his pale right hand to the other party.

The Skeleton Knight raised his arm, which was completely supported by a metal skeleton and armor, to resist, only to find that the pale hand turned into a spirit the moment it came into contact with him.

In a flash!

The magic mark that the old witch had used to fix his soul began to loosen, and his entire soul seemed to be pulled by some huge force, accompanied by pain that was more unbearable than any physical pain.

“Ah ...

Accompanied by heart-wrenching screams, the facts once again prove that no life can endure the torture and pain from the soul.

Just a single pull was enough to bring the Skeleton Knight, a ruthless man who once wore Berserker Armor and fought with the Hand of God until his body collapsed, to the brink of collapse.

If it were someone with a little compassion, they might choose to show mercy after seeing the miserable state of his soul.

But unfortunately, Hansel is an extremely evil, cold-blooded and cruel being with natural divine power.

First of all, he has no empathy, so there is no such thing as "sympathy".

Secondly, the souls of mortals are just food in his eyes, just like any normal person would not have any special feelings for the pigs, cattle and sheep being slaughtered in a slaughterhouse.

Last but not least, he actually enjoyed the painful emotions released when his soul was being devoured and digested by himself.

In addition to the energy of the soul itself, these negative emotions are also the source of its power.

So almost every time he devoured a soul, Hansel would become extremely scary in order to create as much panic, despair and pain as possible.

To some extent, his divine-like characteristics are actually very similar to those of the God of the Abyss.

It's just that one was born out of the collective evil will of all mankind, and so is also firmly bound by the evil of mankind.

The other one was born from the seed given by Zuo Si. Although it was also affected by various factors including the dark void, fragments of the abyss, and the will of the Baator Hell plane, it was not restricted in thought and consciousness.

"No! Don't even think about it!"

As the first rebel who dared to rebel against the God of the Abyss and attempted to kill the Hand of God, the Skeleton Knight would certainly not sit idly by and wait for death.

Although the pain caused by the soul tearing made him dazed, he still urged the warhorse under his crotch to retreat quickly, successfully preventing the soul mark from being found.

"Hahahaha! I like food that resists because it tastes extra delicious that way."

Hansel laughed and turned into a spirit and chased after him.

He obviously did not take the Skeleton Knight's struggle seriously, but instead regarded it as a pre-meal exercise or a kind of fun.

As one was chasing and the other was fleeing, the collision between Guts and the God of the Abyss had reached a fever pitch.

Especially on the blade of the Dragon Slaying Sword, there was a thick layer of silver-white light attached to it.

It is not any energy or substance, but an abstract spirit and rule, and also a blessing from the suppressed will of the other half of the world.

It is this blessing that constantly destroys the law of cause and effect controlled by evil thoughts, allowing the giant sword to continuously approach the entity presented by evil thoughts.

There is no doubt that this battle, which is far beyond the understanding of most people, is actually the main theme of the world below our feet that has continued for thousands of years.

It is also the struggle between good and evil in human nature.

Especially Guts' eyes, which had always been very cold and filled with anger and hatred, were now shining with the brilliance of humanity.

He could even clearly feel that the dark past that had been distorted and tampered with could actually have become very beautiful.

All of this was destroyed because of the web of fate woven by the God of the Abyss.

The God of the Abyss must die! Human will must regain freedom!

The destiny of mankind can only be controlled by mankind itself!

For yourself!

For Casca and all the other suffering people in this world! Guts has made up his mind to defeat and even destroy the evil thoughts in front of him even if he turns to ashes.

Just as he was trying his best to break through the protective barrier formed by the opponent's law of causality bit by bit, he suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from his heart.

“Remember the deformed demon baby you and Casca had aborted?

It was now inside Griffith's body.

And Griffith is inside the huge heart of the God of the Abyss.

Try to awaken it with your fatherly love and affection, and it will help you."

"Soth?!"

Guts instantly recognized that this was the demon god who had given him power.

“Yes, it’s me.

Remember, you are the last hope and salvation for all mankind in this world.

If you fail, the future of the entire human race will be shrouded in darkness and misery, and will be swallowed up by evil thoughts bit by bit.

So you are the savior! All you have to do is believe in yourself and believe in the subconscious mind that still longs to be accepted and loved by you.

Because your blood and soul are connected."

Zuo Si directly pointed out the biggest and most fatal flaw of Griffith and the God of the Abyss.

Ever since he arrived in this world, he had been wondering how Guts, a mortal, could defeat Griffith when there was such a huge disparity in strength, instead of becoming the second Skull Knight.

But the truth finally came out the moment he saw Griffith in person.

The other half of the world's will, which had not yet awakened, placed its hopes of victory on the baby who had been contaminated by the abyss's breath during the sacrificial ceremony.

This child is undoubtedly the offspring of Guts and Casca, with the life and blood given by his parents flowing in his body.

Later, after the baby was born, it was swallowed by the Egg Apostle under the Tower of Judgment when he was about to die, in order to give birth to the Eagle of Light who was reborn for the second time.

In other words, part of Griffith's body actually belongs to that child.

That's why Casca is so stupid as to be close to Griffith who raped her, and Griffith protects Casca as if nothing had happened.

Everything stems from the unknown mother-son relationship between them.

This means that when the critical moment comes, the baby's subconscious mind will also help his father, Gus.

Although it sounds dark and cruel, it is the only key for Guts to defeat the Hand of God.

child?

The child of Casca and I! Guts' pupils suddenly expanded, shrank, and expanded again, and a storm surged in his heart.

He simply couldn't believe that the demon baby that gave him nightmares would become a part of Griffith's second reincarnation body.

If it were in the past, he would have no ability to awaken the remnant soul of an infant that had already merged with the Hand of God and only had a little subconsciousness left.

But now that I have obtained the power of the voters and the various magic and divine-like enhancements bestowed by little Annie, it is not difficult to do this.

So with the mentality of giving it a try, Guts sent a wisp of his consciousness into the huge heart of the God of the Abyss.

Although what I touched at the beginning were some twisted, morbid, evil, selfish, painful and desperate emotions, it didn't take long for me to go deeper and detect the signal that was closely connected to myself.

Through layers of the sea of ​​thoughts, he finally saw a young baby with deformed limbs and a swollen and twisted head.

It looked so pitiful, so lonely, so painful and desperate, and it even kept shaking and crying.

child……

This is my child...

Guts's iron-hard heart softened all of a sudden, and he felt like something was blocking his chest.

He now finally understood why Casca had been pointing at Griffith and kept shouting the word "child".

Because of her mother's instinct, Casca realized that her child was in Griffith's body, and that his consciousness and soul were still there.

Without any hesitation!

A wisp of Guts's consciousness instantly moved closer and tried to touch and circle the deformed and twisted baby.

The next second...

The baby seemed to feel the breath from his father and slowly opened his only intact eye.

In this way, in the world of spirit and consciousness, the father and son came into contact for the first time.

When their eyes met, the deformed baby finally felt the love it longed for, the love from its blood relatives.

Gus couldn't help but hug the ugly, deformed child tightly and shed tears.

Although he had been awakened from his sleep more than once by dreams of the baby, he realized at this moment that it was not because of fear or terror, but because of pain and guilt.

As a man, he failed to protect both his wife and his children.

How tragic! What a failure! As emotions surged, the baby, who had been distorted by the abyss, began to recover gradually in the light of humanity and love, slowly changing from deformity to health.

Finally, a chubby, white and healthy baby with two big curious eyes appeared in Gus' arms.

Looking at this little guy, Guts' last psychological defense completely collapsed. He began to cry and kept saying sorry.

Maybe it’s because they haven’t developed self-awareness yet, or maybe it’s because they haven’t learned any language.

In short, the baby did not react at all. He just looked at his biological father. After about a few minutes, he suddenly showed a satisfied smile.

Then its body began to emit dazzling light, instantly illuminating everything around it.

Those evil thoughts from the abyss instantly collapsed under the illumination of this light.

Before Guts could react to what was happening, his consciousness had returned to his body, and he saw a star-like bright light blooming in the huge heart that symbolized the God of the Abyss.

Almost at the same time, the indestructible law of causality wrapped around it began to become weaker and weaker, and just a little force cut a big hole on it.

There is no doubt that all this is thanks to that little baby.

Because of the love from his father and the brilliance of humanity, it was redeemed.

This redemption destroys from within the common evil intentions of mankind represented by the God of the Abyss.

"Thank you, my child. I promise I will never forget you."

Guts shed tears and gathered all his strength into the sword. He roared and turned into a wave, tearing the last law of causality and rushing towards the huge heart floating in the sky.

boom!!!!!!!!!!

Accompanied by a violent explosion that cannot be described in words! The huge amount of spiritual energy that had lost its restraints began to surge around like a tide.

An apostle who had no time to escape was just hit once, and his whole body instantly broke into pieces and turned into a bloody mist.

The four divine hands that had entered the heart before also fell out one after another, looking extremely weak and embarrassed.

Ubik and Yulan showed expressions of shock and disbelief.

Because they simply couldn't believe that the God of the Abyss would be defeated by the sacrifice that had escaped by chance!

But a few seconds later, a scene that was even more unbelievable to them appeared.

After Guts smashed the heart that represented the evil thoughts, he did not stop at all. Instead, he rushed straight to Griffith, swung the Dragon Slaying Sword, and chopped off the enemy's head with a puff. Then he raised his feet and stomped on it madly until the entire head became a pool of bloody and rotten meat.

"Hahahaha! Well done! I knew you wouldn't let me down! Now... I'm going to the abyss to take over this world!"

Seeing that Guts defeated the evil thought, little Annie immediately danced with joy, and left everyone behind and jumped into the passage connecting reality, the underworld and the abyss and disappeared.

However, this little girl obviously didn't know that at this moment, someone had already arrived in the abyss one step ahead of her.

"Well, I told you that you would fail, right?"

"How could I possibly fail? And because of that tiny, insignificant, deformed baby!"

"No! I failed! I was defeated by the bright side of human nature! That baby was like a toxin lurking in my body, dealing me a fatal blow at the most critical moment."

"Nonsense! My logic is perfect! It was the evil collective will of human beings that transcended the individual that created me! I was born in response to their wishes!"

"I was wrong! I ignored the good side of human beings, and these excluded forces have been accumulating and making powerful changes. I need to accept them to make myself more perfect!"

Along with his constantly contradictory mumblings, the form of the God of the Abyss began to become extremely unstable, and even began to repel and tear each other apart.

Because the underlying logic on which it relies has been challenged, changes must be made.

This is also the reason why the concept of God is both powerful and weak, always giving people a very contradictory feeling.

Their power lies in the fact that as long as the concept exists they are basically immortal and can be reborn no matter how many times they are destroyed.

But their weakness lies in that once the logic that forms abstract concepts is broken, they will begin to self-disintegrate.

Normally, the God of the Abyss would either split into two parts, like the original gods in many creation myths, splitting himself into two opposing individuals of good and evil, and then continuously evolving the second, third, and fourth generation of gods based on this, or begin to adjust himself and absorb the glorious aspects of human nature that have not been included, transforming from evil to neutrality.

可遗憾的是左思显然已经不打算给对方这样的时间和机会了。

只见他举起那颗用命运丝线缠绕起来的霸王之卵开始吸收这庞大的邪恶意念,然后一股脑注入自己才刚刚凝聚而成的邪恶之心中。

要知道作为这个时空精神世界的意志,深渊之神的本体并不是那个长满眼睛的巨大心脏,而是位于深渊最深处纯粹没有一丁点杂质的精神与灵魂。

心脏只是一个单纯的象征,一个方便神之手或其他凡人灵魂可以大概理解它究竟是什么的化身。

所以当左思抽取力量的刹那,整个深渊连带幽界都开始剧烈震颤。

这个世界积蓄了不知道多少年全体人类的邪恶意念就这样被左思不断的鲸吞。

如果仔细观察的话,甚至可以看到那些被罪恶染黑的灵魂在消亡前所发出的呐喊声与哀求声。

没有任何仁慈或是怜悯!

左思直接把这些灵魂彻底湮灭转化为抽象的邪恶本质。

他的意志和精神在这种如同潮水般的冲击面前不断淬炼、蜕变,两只黑色的瞳孔看上去就如同不断转动的深邃漩涡。

等小安妮赶到的时候,邪恶的意念、深渊之神已经彻底消失了,取而代之的是一个更加可怕邪恶象征与符号。

尤其是当左思胸口封印的旅法师火花再次点燃时,所有与之相连接的时空和宇宙都瞬间感受到了一个声音、一个意志、一个能否赋予邪恶定义的超然存在。

不仅如此!

当人们呼唤这个名字行邪恶之事的时候还能得到某种神秘力量的加持。

毫无疑问,眼下的左思终于得偿所愿成为了真正意义上不死不灭的抽象概念,同时也获得了堪比长老龙一样的强大的力量。

接下来只差发动火花之战完成最后的升格,他就可以实现自己的终极目标。

“父……父亲?!”

看着屹立在虚空之中散发出让自己感到毛骨悚然气息的左思,小安妮原本兴高采烈的脸上顿时吓得一片煞白。

此刻她就算反应再迟钝也意识到了情况不妙,立马就想要发动旅法师火花逃走。

但是很可惜,一切都太晚了。

左思甚至站在原地一动不动,女孩就发现自己的旅法师火花居然失效了。

确切的说一根根介于物质和能量之间的丝线将她缠绕在原地动弹不得。

无论这个小家伙怎样挣扎,把一根根丝线扯断多少次,都会有更多的丝线涌上来。

“讨厌!这是什么鬼东西?”

小安妮显然有点急了眼,开始胡乱释放自己的类神力和旅法师卡牌。

但可惜的是统统都不起作用。

“我亲爱的女儿,你听说过命运吗? 当一个人的命运被他根本无法抵挡的力量所支配时,无论怎样挣扎、反抗,最终都无法逃脱那条注定的人生轨迹。

即便是连通过自杀结束自己的生命也做不到。

因为命运代表的并不是因果,也不是什么玄而又玄的抽象概念。

它是一种力量,绝对且压倒性的力量。

现在束缚你的就是命运的力量。

所以放弃无谓的反抗与挣扎吧,在你的力量达到我一半之前都不可能摆脱那些命运丝线的缠绕。”

左思一边说着,一边缓缓走到女儿的面前,缓缓抬起了自己的右手。

“啊啊啊啊!!!!”

小安妮还以为父亲这是要打自己,立马下意识闭上眼睛做了个缩脖子的动作。

但她等了半天都没感觉到巴掌落下来,所以又偷偷睁开眼睛偷窥。

结果刚睁开就看到左思仅仅是用捏着自己的脸蛋轻轻扯了扯,就如同小时候犯了错被教训如出一辙。

这种亲子之间的互动让女孩明显松了一口气,立马摆出一副讨好的模样笑嘻嘻的说道:“嘿嘿!父亲,我知道错了,这次就算了吧,下不为例好吗?”

“下不为例?”

左思抿起嘴角露出了玩味的笑容。

“不,这个不行。

还记得我以前跟你说过什么吗?

犯错了就要认、挨打要立正。

这是一个态度问题,而不是惩罚的问题。

介于你最近叛逆的有点过分,居然还把莫德雷德这种不列颠孝子带在身边。

要是不好好给你点颜色看看,你说不定以后还想着要弑父呢。”

“啊?怎么会!我……我只是比较喜欢她的叛逆精神而已。”

小安妮显然有点慌了神,赶忙扭动身体结结巴巴的替自己辩解并且装出一副可怜兮兮的样子。

如果换成别人也许就被她可爱的外表欺骗了。

但正所谓“知子莫若父”。

左思怎么可能不知道女儿那点小心思,直接取出一根事先找虐待女神劳薇塔定做的神器鞭子绕到身后,掀起裙子对准小屁屁便抽了下去。

啪! “啊!!!!好疼!呜呜呜呜——”

小安妮整个身体瞬间绷直,眼泪立马就从眼眶里涌了出来。

因为这是她从小到大第一次感受到疼痛的滋味。

不得不说,劳薇塔不愧是整个费伦大陆所有的拷问者、虐待狂、及恃强凌弱之人信奉的女神。

这神力加的效果真是不同凡响,一下子就让小安妮的童年完整了。

不过一鞭子显然并不足以让她产生足够深刻的记忆。

所以左思毫不留情的再次抽打了下去。

反正女儿是类神力,像这种程度的鞭挞除了难以忍受的剧烈疼痛之外根本造不成什么严重的伤害。

于是乎,在接下来短短几分钟时间里,整个空荡荡的深渊都在回荡着鞭子抽打在屁股上发出响声,以及小安妮的哭泣声、惨叫声与求饶声。

等女孩的屁股被打得通红且血肉模糊根本无法通过类神力恢复的时候,一直想要前往深渊吞噬那些罪恶灵魂的翰赛尔终于也赶到了。

但当他看到向来骄傲、蛮横、性格喜怒无常的姐姐此刻的惨状,以及不停挥舞着鞭子的左思时,整个人瞬间定在了原地一动不动。

足足过了好几秒钟,他才从震惊中回过神来,赶忙弯下腰鞠了一躬,用略带畏惧的声音问候道:“父亲,您怎么在这里?不,不对,原来那个在大陆西方搞出偌大动静的旅法师就是您!”

“聪明!看来你在跟随安妮的这段时间得到了很好的锻炼。”

左思饶有兴致打量着这个邪恶、隐忍、冷酷的儿子,脸上浮现出满意的笑容。

“父亲,您是不知道姐姐有多么的残忍!她简直就是个小魔女,稍有不如意就对我动辄打骂。您这次可得好好教训教训她。”

眼见平日里宛如恶霸般的小安妮眼下正被束缚在原地挨鞭子,翰赛尔立刻开启了告状模式,把自己从出生以来遭受的各种苦难变本加厉的全部抖落出来。

不为别的,就为能出一口气,让身为父亲的左思多抽两鞭子。

“闭嘴!你这个该死的臭弟弟!等看我脱困之后怎么收拾你!”

小安妮猛地转过头,原本可怜兮兮的模样顿时变得愤怒且狰狞。

“父亲,您看,姐姐到现在还这样呢。”

翰赛尔赶忙露出一副委屈吧啦的表情装可怜。

毫无疑问,左思的这些子嗣压根就没有一个省油的灯,虽然才出生都没多久,可报复心都异常强烈。

左思似笑非笑的看了看小安妮,又看了看翰赛尔,最终把手里的鞭子递到儿子面前:“给,我现在允许你用它来鞭挞你的姐姐作为报复。”

“我……我?”

翰赛尔嘴角轻微的抽搐了一下,同时用眼角的余光偷看小安妮。

他原本只是想要自己的父亲多抽姐姐两下子,而不是把火烧到自己身上。

因为这个男孩很清楚自己不是姐姐的对手,事后如果遭到报复后果简直不堪设想。

左思微微点了下头:“没错。不要怕,只要你待在我的身边,你姐姐不敢把你怎么样的。你还在等什么?要知道错过这次机会,你可能就再也没办法把自己遭受的委屈报复回来了。”

“好!”

翰赛尔在经过了短暂的挣扎后,终于把心一横接过鞭子,无视了姐姐那充满威胁和警告的目光,咬着牙抡起鞭子狠狠抽了上去。

啪! 伴随着清脆的响声,小安妮立刻像疯了一样的叫嚣道:“该死的臭弟弟!你给我等着!我发誓总有一天要把你的屁股打烂!”

“姐姐,这可不能怨我,是父亲让我打的。要怪你就怪他吧。”

翰赛尔十分委屈的替自己解释,但下手却一点都没有留情,而且一下抽得比一下快、一下抽得比一下狠。

最终小安妮所有的骄傲与叛逆都被鞭子彻底抽碎,最后只剩下了呜呜的哭泣声。

因为她或许可以接受来自父亲的鞭挞,但缺乏接受被自己一直压着的弟弟挥舞鞭子抽打自己。

The intense psychological gap and damage to self-esteem are a thousand or ten thousand times more painful than unbearable pain.

As we all know, people only function normally when they suffer setbacks.

If you only encourage and praise your children during their growth, you will only create arrogant, conceited, high-minded, and boastful giant babies.

When Zuo Si signaled to Hansel to stop, little Anne's body suddenly began to grow rapidly, from a cute little loli to a girl who looked thirteen or fourteen years old.

In particular, the original expressions of dissatisfaction and resentment on her face gradually disappeared, and were replaced by a sense of shyness and embarrassment.

There is no doubt that her mental age has grown again.

To be precise, it was the first rebellious period.

Zuo Si was obviously a little surprised by this sudden change. He raised his hand and snapped his fingers to retract all the threads of fate. He asked bluntly, "Do you know you are wrong now?"

"Of course, father, I used to blame me for being too rebellious and ignorant, causing you trouble."

Little Annie covered her painful and burning buttocks and lowered her head to admit her mistake for the first time.

Her behavior immediately made Hansel look shocked and unbelievable.

Is this still the same rude and unreasonable sister? If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Hansel would have even thought that little Annie had been swapped, or that she had awakened a second personality.

"It's okay. It's good enough that you can correct your mistakes. Come, let me give you a comforting hug. Let the past be the past. From now on, you will still be my beloved daughter."

As he spoke, Zuo Si opened his arms, his eyes flashing with an imperceptible hint of teasing and amusement.

Little Annie, who has grown into a young girl, immediately took two steps forward and hugged her "old father" like all other little girls, and gave the latter a big kiss on the cheek. She was so well-behaved that it seemed as if she had a new soul.

But only Hansel, who was standing behind, saw his sister's murderous eyes filled with naked malice.

And little Annie told him clearly through her mouth without making any sound that the matter was not over yet.

Obviously, it was not that little Annie became well-behaved and sensible and no longer rebellious, but that she realized the overwhelming power gap between herself and Zuo Si and learned to obey and endure.

At least in front of this "old father", she had to pretend to be well-behaved and sensible.

As for training and taming my younger brothers and sisters, I had to do it secretly.

It's over! I'm in big trouble now!

Hansel only felt his hands and feet were cold and he was sweating all over.

That is, of course, if he can sweat.

Just as he was hesitating whether to expose his sister's disguise, little Annie instantly used her unique skills to change her face and left Zuo Si's arms. She walked straight to him and said in a creepy gentle and considerate voice: "Dear brother, I was ignorant and sorry for you before. Can you forgive me?"

"Of course! We are siblings and a family."

Hansel responded with gritted teeth.

He regretted more than ever why he had fanned the flames in front of his father, causing his sister, who originally had only strength but no brains, to become so terrifying.

If possible, he would rather face the moody and capricious little Annie than the older sister who has learned to disguise and endure.

Help! Looking at this picture of a happy family, Zuo Si, an old father, showed a "gratified" smile.

You have to know that he has been struggling in the evil schemes for many years, how could he not see through little Annie's childish disguise, he just doesn't care.

After all, as long as he is still alive and possesses unrivaled power, no matter how fiercely these descendants make trouble, it will only be a minor fight and will not cause any trouble at all.

If one day I lose my power or even die, I won’t care what happens after I die.

It doesn't matter even if these descendants start to become enemies with each other or even kill each other.

In this way, Zuo Si easily dealt with his rebellious daughter with his newfound power, and successfully condensed the heart of evil and became the symbol of evil in the entire "multiverse".

However, this "multiverse" needs to be put in quotation marks for the time being.

Because before he obtains a more powerful spark, his power can only cover the time and space connected by the land cards.

However, after the spiritual energy of the abyss and even most of the underworld was emptied, this space and time that had just been promoted from low magic to medium magic and even high magic had obviously undergone unimaginable changes.

The fantasy creatures and monsters that had previously entered the material world with the help of the World Tree made of flesh and blood began to die in large numbers without any warning.

Because the energy concentration in the air is simply not enough to support such a large number of them.

In addition, the empty abyss began to be filled with the previously suppressed ideas of good, and began to form a new conceptual god that was still constructed by the collective consciousness of human beings.

However, this will take at least one or two thousand years or even longer.

By that time, the empire left behind by Zuo Si in the western part of the continent would have already completed industrialization and led the world into the interstellar age, and would no longer be bound to this planet.

Therefore, it will never be possible for it to continue to control and influence all of humanity like evil thoughts do.

What needs to be done next is some finishing work and arrangements for the remaining God's Hands and the Child of Destiny, Guts.


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