"How is this possible?!" Tie Feng was horrified. He, a bronze level 3 warrior, couldn't withstand the pressure of the statue. How could Su Mu, also a bronze level 3 warrior, do it?
Could it be that Su Mu’s strength far exceeds his own?
At this moment, he no longer had any doubts about Su Mu's strength, and was even extremely wary of him.
What he didn't know was that Su Mu was not Bronze III at all, and not even Bronze II in the strict sense.
"I've seen many gods like you. Ask quickly." Su Mu pushed his brown glasses, moved his lips and teeth, and silently urged the statue.
He was not lying when he said this. In his dream, people of this level were not even qualified to enter the fairy palace to pay homage to him.
The statue, which had been silent for a long time, finally asked the question mechanically.
"Tell me what evil thing you have done."
"Murder." Su Mu said lightly.
"Brother Su, this answer won't work. Many of them have killed people. You have to tell me how many they have killed and why." Jun Wushang reminded loudly from a distance.
Su Mu thought about it and changed his words: "I once destroyed a city out of boredom. I can't count how many people there were, but there must be millions."
After he said this calmly, the entire sacrificial site fell into an eerie silence.
In the distance, Tie Feng and others were staring at him in amazement, their faces full of disbelief; they even doubted their own ears.
Destroy a city out of boredom? Millions of people!? We've never killed so many people in the game!
"Brother Su! Don't lie! The statue will kill those who lie!" Jun Wushang shouted anxiously, fearing that the statue would come back to life and be killed by Su Mu the next moment.
However, what he worried about did not happen.
Buzz!
A strange buzzing sound was heard, and the statue fell silent.
"God... statue of God... this this this..." Jun Wushang was incoherent at this moment, and even his body began to tremble slightly.
"Wait a minute, let me think it over, let me think it over... You can't lie in front of the statue, otherwise you will be killed. Brother Su said that he once destroyed a city, he he he..." Jun Wushang couldn't think any further after hearing this.
He looked at Su Mu, who was smiling and dressed in a suit as elegant as a nobleman. For some reason, he felt an inexplicable fear sweeping over his body and his scalp went numb!
Suddenly, Su Mu frowned slightly. He felt a burning pain in his left arm which was covered by clothes. At the same time, the statue changed in his eyes. It was no longer a god or a demon, but became as white as jade, just like a statue of a holy angel.
He also saw the angel's full appearance. It had eight wings on its back, three eyes, and a silver vertical pupil on its forehead!
Angel?
It turned out to be just as expected.
He had roughly understood the principle behind the curse cast by the statues of gods and demons, which was not about good or evil.
He slowly walked out of the statue and towards the crowd.
But facing his approach, everyone took a step back in unison, their expressions tense as if they were facing a great enemy, it was as if they were looking at a demon king who was about to destroy the world.
Tie Feng was extremely nervous. This Su Mu must be lying! He was a Bronze III, this was Silver III! ? Destroy a city?
He originally thought that he had done some dirty work for the nobles and killed hundreds of people, which was already an unforgivable crime. But now, compared with Su Mu, he felt that he should be cursed by angels rather than demons.
"Su Mu, you...you really destroyed a city?" Yang Dongqing asked with a complicated expression.
Su Mu smiled slightly: "Of course it's fake. Do you know how troublesome it is to destroy a city? For a medium-sized city, if you use explosives, at least 879.35 tons are needed, provided that there are no military buildings such as air-raid shelters in the city, otherwise more will be needed."
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Yang Dongqing breathed a sigh of relief: "I was wondering how it could be possible."
Tiefeng and others were collectively speechless, and even wanted to slap Yang Dongqing to make him sober up. Didn’t they hear that even the tonnage of explosives was calculated to the decimal point?
And you can't lie in front of the statue!
At this moment, Yang Dongqing seemed to remember something: "That's not right. Can't we lie in front of the statue?"
Su Mu shrugged. "Who knows? Maybe it's broken. After all, even a lie detector can fail, let alone a pile of rocks."
"That's right." Yang Dongqing nodded in sudden realization.
Why the hell are you nodding your head? You believe this lie? Tie Feng looked at Yang Dongqing's eyelids twitching. He finally understood why Yang Dongqing could stay with this murderous devil. It turned out that he was a fool, so he was not afraid.
In fact, Su Mu was not lying. In his dreams, he was so bored that he would often blow up the entire city.
Afterwards, everyone fell silent and the atmosphere became very subtle. Everyone more or less kept a distance from Su Mu, as if they were avoiding some scary monster, except for the young and ignorant Yang Dongqing.
"What should we do next? Are we all cursed now?" Yang Dongqing habitually cast his gaze towards Su Mu: "By the way, I almost forgot to ask, are you cursed by an angel or a devil?"
"Demon." Su Mu said calmly. He lied again, because among the people present, only three were cursed by angels, and the rest were demons. Although he didn't know what this meant, he habitually placed himself on the side with more people. Anyway, the burn marks were covered by clothes, and no one dared to lift up his clothes to verify, so he could say whatever he wanted.
Everyone felt that Yang Dongqing was an idiot. He destroyed an entire city. What else could he be but a demon?
Su Mu's eyes slowly swept over the people present. Feeling his gaze, everyone avoided him and no one dared to look him in the eye.
Finally, his eyes fell on the woman who was cursed by the angel. The woman was in a very bad condition, with pain flashing across her face from time to time. Her exposed neck, thighs, and arms were all covered with burns, and the burns were still slowly spreading, almost reaching her face.
It was clear that this woman would be the first to die.
He walked to the side, leaned his tall body against a stone pillar, and thought about countermeasures.
There was too little known information, and even he could not find a way to break the curse right away. However, he had a vague guess in his mind that perhaps this was not a curse at all, but it would take time to verify it.
As time passed slowly, the atmosphere among the crowd became increasingly depressing; no one liked the feeling that their life was heading towards its end.
"I can't stand it anymore!" The woman suddenly yelled in pain, stood up and said to everyone, "I'm going to die soon, and you won't live much longer either. Instead of waiting to die, you might as well fight the statue!"
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