Chapter 374 Ansu's Top Massacre
"Don Quixote, you have already found a way to die!"
Arthur's daily life, the Sunfire, is the perfect restraint of the law of [Chaotic Review].
It can burn all equipment and armor.
Under Ansu's command, Arthur urged the fire under his crotch to devour Don Quixote directly.
It's so exciting.
At this moment, in the center of the Witch's Courtyard, in front of the eyes of tens of millions of chaotic citizens, the raging sun flames completely clung to the body of His Majesty Don Quixote, and they couldn't help but sigh that this was too hot.
His Majesty Don Quixote, the honorable heir of the Sugar Sect, the promoter of the Great Censorship Era, and the self-proclaimed glorious saint, could no longer maintain his former pure and innocent demeanor.
Don Quixote has always regarded himself as a glorious saint, and he has always dressed himself as a saint. Whether it is the emblem of the Goddess of Light, the shawl blessed by the holy light, or the holy skeleton ceremonial garment engraved with sacred runes, he looks like the chosen son of God in mythology.
Eternally sacred, forever standing under the sunshine of justice.
It seems that she has never been involved in the same mess as the dirty and filthy people of Awadh, and is always pure and clean, independent of the world and untainted by the mud.
Especially after he was elected as a member of parliament, all traces of his past filth and dirt disappeared.
This chaos, which is upside down, thorough, and even deceives oneself, is the immortal product that the chaotic people are obsessed with! The greatest chaos in the world is to deceive oneself! But now, Don Quixote's pure and innocent honor has disappeared, and he can no longer stand in the sun.
Because his clothes were burned to ashes!
He had never lost his composure like this before. The elegant and confident smile that always appeared on the corners of his mouth disappeared completely. His gorgeous tuxedo was burned through, his extravagant robe was stripped off, and his formal suit turned to ashes, finally revealing the ugly skin underneath.
When his frivolous clothes were burned through, he also became a part of the filthy world.
【Chaotic Review】
[Based on the principle of respecting women, all living beings covered by the law will be examined and judged. Except for the hands and feet, the exposed parts below the neck cannot be described.]
"You fucking bastard!"
Don Quixote's face was grim. He had never seen such a fire attack on his head. It actually attacked the clothes directly! "This is a national live broadcast!"
The scariest thing is that it is still being broadcast live.
The cold wind blew on his naked skin, and he felt a chill in his crotch. He felt empty and insecure, as if he was in a dark and silent universe, with hundreds of magic screens pointed at him. The Witch Tea Party was broadcast live to the whole country, not just the citizens of the Holy City of Awad. The Chaos Kingdom, as the largest country in Naraku, included hundreds of races and tens of billions of citizens. All their eyes were on Don Quixote's bare drum!
An unimaginable sense of shame came over me like an overwhelming force.
Now it was he, Don Quixote, who was naked, and according to the rules of the law, his body was about to be erased by the chaotic censorship.
Damn Jianmins, damn Ansu, damn this little life.
He no longer cared about sensitive words, and in his heart he fixed his mind on Ansu's non-existent xylophone. He wished he could use his own resurrection technique to revive Ansu's xylophone, and then sacrifice it hundreds of thousands of times.
"Is Jianmin dead?"
Don Quixote stared at Ansu and Arthur intently. He no longer had his usual demeanor and stopped acting. The corners of his mouth split wildly and he said coldly, "Do you think you can kill me with my laws like this?"
"Shabi."
"You have accomplished a lot to be able to push me to this point."
Countless sensitive words came out of Don Quixote's mouth, madly outputting them to Ansu. He raised his left hand high, and the last circuit of the chaotic review law suddenly descended into this world! "Watch it!"
"Chaos Review, the Third Law."
The vast and sacred law descended from the sky. The law passed down from generation to generation by the Tang family finally revealed its ultimate authority at this moment. This is the greatest rule of the Tang family law, and it is also the ultimate mystery that allows this law to stand out from ordinary laws and be passed down for tens of thousands of years. All citizens are immersed in the vast and infinite authority, their eyes widened, their eyes trembled, and they exclaimed, it's like this! For tens of thousands of years, no chaotic citizen has ever seen the third law of chaotic review, and now this most mysterious and profound law has finally surfaced under the pressure of Ansu and Arthur, and appeared in front of everyone, that is-
【Chaotic Review】
The third law,
[The above two laws are not effective for members of the Tang family bloodline]
[Note: Only the Tang family can do the "Sese" and speak Tibetan]
The ultimate law hidden in chaotic censorship - double standards!!
Everything is inferior, only double standards are high.
This is the core technology that makes the Tang family stand at the top of the Chaos Kingdom!
According to common sense, the law is a rule that applies to an area and is effective for all living beings in the area covered by the law. Even if it is a sacred law with three rules, this law should be followed.
However, the third law of the [Chaos Review] law, which is passed down by the chaotic family Tang family, exempts the Tang family from the first two laws!
This is the most terrifying thing about chaotic censorship, because double-standard laws are the most chaotic laws in the world.
Don Quixote is not just creating a glorious country with no more filth, no more vulgarity, and civilized new style, but creating a glorious country where only the Tang family can be filthy, vulgar, and speak Tibetan without restraint, and this is the long-term plan passed down by the Tang family! This is Don Quixote's real dream of becoming a congressman. With the help of the power of the Chaos Parliament, the Chaos Review Law will be spread to every corner of Awad. He will create an absolutely perfect utopia! When the double-standard laws of the Tang family showed their hideous faces, all the chaotic citizens were shocked. Especially the fanatical fans who were completely immersed in Don Quixote's dream and were thoroughly convinced of the glorious future, they all showed unbelievable expressions.
They never imagined that this was the true appearance of their idol.
This is too natural.
"Low-class and idiotic Jianmin, shut up and listen to my lecture."
A crazy smile appeared on Don Quixote's lips and his pupils trembled wildly. Now that the third law has been exposed, he will no longer suppress his nature.
In the area covered by the law, he is the only one who can speak Tibetan language and he is the only one who can wantonly insult the dignity of the people. This world is equal, but some people are more equal.
"The sensitive word library of chaotic censorship will only exempt me!"
The 'Witch Tea Party' before the chaotic election was essentially the presidential debate in the previous life, where candidates debated in front of the national live broadcast to win the support of the people. Since it was a debate, whoever spoke more fiercely, more excitingly, and more aggressively would receive more applause.
Don Quixote frantically outputted obscene words that he could not say in the past, and Ansu was restricted by the sensitive vocabulary, just like a vicious dog without claws and fangs, or a falcon without wings, and he would definitely not be able to defeat him.
As expected, Anzu's support rate dropped again, while Don Quixote absorbed Anzu's votes and continued to rise.
[Ansu Morningstar's support rate dropped by one percentage point]
"Brother Ansu, what should we do now?" Liszt pushed his glasses and said fearfully, "We can't speak Tibetan words anymore. I'm afraid we are no match for Don Quixote."
"Do you need to use Tibetan when you curse?" But An Su didn't look panicked at all. Instead, he tilted his head and asked in confusion, "What era is this?"
Just a sensitive word bank Looking at Don Quixote who was speaking eloquently, An Su's smile became calmer.
The skills acquired on the Chinese Internet cannot be limited by a mere sensitive word list! Avoiding sensitive words has long been an instinct engraved in Ansu's soul!
As soon as Miss Luojia saw Ansu's familiar smile, the experience of her death as a recovery warlock in the chaotic border began to attack her mind. The little saint swallowed nervously, and she knew that a bloody storm was about to come.
Faced with a storm of Tibetan insults, An Su did not get angry.
On the contrary, he always maintained that sunny smile, and there was only calmness in his navy blue eyes. The boy coughed lightly, raised his hands slightly, and put his fingertips together like a conductor. He was dressed in a formal outfit, as if he was about to attend the greatest dinner party, and said gently:
"baby."
"The way you curse at people,"
"It seems like she's acting like a spoiled brat."
"You know what, baby?"
Just a few words completely stunned the overwhelmed and blushing Don Quixote. The whole courtyard even fell into a brief awkward silence. All the chaotic citizens were shocked by Ansu's "baby" start. Even the chaotic councilor who was watching this scene - as the champion of the previous chaotic election, was stunned by Ansu's start.
As senior parliamentarians, they had experienced countless chaotic verbal battles and were naturally knowledgeable, but they had never seen anyone fight like Ansu.
There is no doubt that this is a new idea that pioneers the times!
[Ansu Morningstar's support rate rose by one percentage point]
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Everyone was surprised at An Su's stroke of genius, except Miss Luo Jia, who glanced at An Su and pinched the latter's lower back in dissatisfaction. She was a little dissatisfied, after all, he had never called her like that.
Just use yourself as a power bank and hand warmer.
Tang Jie Kede was immediately embarrassed by An Su's word "baby". The long speech he had painstakingly thought out for half a day turned into a light and coquettish speech in An Su's mouth.
At this moment, he felt extremely embarrassed. The words stuck in his throat were like thick phlegm, and he couldn't cough them out or swallow them back into his stomach. He was completely anxious and his defenses were completely broken.
And the most terrifying thing is that although it caused such great mental insult, it did not violate any sensitive words at all.
"Who the hell is your baby."
Don Quixote quickly calmed down, thinking that Ansu was just provoking him. In any case, under the restrictions of Minggang's vocabulary, Ansu was like being silenced and had no way to express himself, which was equivalent to being deprived of his mouth.
Although I can't find
In any case, Ansu can't speak Tibetan, the advantage is his! Keep outputting!
Seeing that Don Quixote continued his massive attack, Ansu's support rate began to decline again. Arthur and Li Si showed worried expressions, but Ansu remained calm.
His smile grew calmer.
There is a second loophole in the law of confusing censorship.
It looked like a ban, but in fact, it only banned Ansu's microphone.
"Boss Ansu, what are you waiting for?" Arthur asked nervously.
"I'm waiting for the keyboard." The boy's dark blue eyes were full of brilliance, and he said loudly, "And they're already here!"
As the young man finished speaking, a buzzing sound like a tsunami came to his ears, and the sky of the entire Chaos Courtyard turned dark in an instant, and it was covered with darkness. All the citizens of Chaos narrowed their eyes, because they saw hundreds of millions of fallen angels forming thousands of rows and climbing up to the sky above Awad!
Thousands of rows of people, hundreds of millions of fallen angels, under the guidance of the soul of Ansu Saint, each of them was combined in an unimaginable and uniform manner. Hundreds of millions of fallen angels were combined into dozens of letters and characters, and each letter was branded above Awad, and the citizens of the entire square could see it! Could it be that he wanted it, could it be that he wanted it. Everyone guessed what Ansu was going to do, and saw that those huge letters quickly combined and arranged into the mosquito character.
Mosquito characters are words! Only speech is banned by chaotic censorship, but words are not.
——"Don't be impatient."
In less than half a second, Ansu wrote words in the sky above Awad, and all the citizens of Awad could see them! "Who the hell is your baby!" Tang Jie Kede was completely defeated, and he felt his anger rising, but before he finished speaking, another row of mosquito words appeared in the sky.
——"Yes, your real treasure is still waiting for you to go home and be resurrected."
Four breaks in one second.
Tang Jie Kede's eyes were completely different.
What a quick hand and what a quick mind.
Only now did he completely understand what kind of monster he was fighting. He had never seen someone typing faster than he could speak. In just a few shocking microseconds, the mosquito characters in the sky began to update several rows. The sky was already filled with An Su's words. That was true art.
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First, a dozen question marks floated by like a violent storm, just like the raindrops in late autumn were bent by the sunset. The whole sky was the stage of Ansu's art. His waving hands were the baton of wind and rain. Long and short sentences were interlaced, and the short sentences fell like snowflakes, and the long and difficult sentences were like thunder across the sky. Sometimes it was a sudden downpour, and sometimes it was a gentle breeze. The various symbols were all kinds of weather, and all the mosquito characters stacked up to form the most gorgeous sunset of the prosperous world! This is a monster, everyone knows it, this is a monster.
Because only monsters can do that.
There are hundreds of millions of fallen angels hovering in the sky, which means hundreds of millions of souls. They can mobilize and control such a large number of lives at the same time, and form sentences in such a short time, which is even faster than human speech! This is a miracle that even ordinary demigods cannot do! Anzu's soul strength has reached the level that can be called a monster! This abnormality is even more terrifying than the three laws of chaos review.
In just a few moments, Ansu's support rate began to soar, while Tang Jiekede's support rate began to plummet!
[Ansu Morningstar's support rate is 20%, 21%, 30%! ]
An Su waved the baton in his hand, and the fallen angels danced the most magnificent music. In the end, all the fallen angels gathered together with the soul to form the final word.
——"My dear Don Quixote, your place is so small."
“So cute.”
All the chaotic citizens turned their heads and focused their eyes on Don Quixote - the latter's clothes had been burned through by the sun's fire, so his cuteness was also exposed.
indeed.
Everyone murmured.
This was the final blow! A blow that came from the soul and pierced through the body! Tang Jie Kede fell to his knees, crying in pain, unable to get up again.
[Ansu Morningstadt's candidacy rises]
[The fifth place rises——]
【Ranked fourth! 】
(End of this chapter)