Chapter 163 And I

The scary thing about supernatural beings is that people need to curb their inability to help but develop abnormal trust in them.

Is what the spirit said wrong?

From his perspective, it seems that there is no way to refute it. But from a human perspective, who can accept living at the bottom of the food chain for a long time, being watched by beasts and being eaten at any time?

This is one of the ideas.

One of the ideas is that if the constraints are lifted, the evil spirits will no longer continue to cause damage, so lifting the constraints will surely be much better than continuing to insist on it, right?

But the question is, who can ensure that after the restrictions are lifted, the spirits that are no longer subject to restrictions can still maintain their current performance under the restrictions?

It's normal to be stuck in a deadlock.

But the ruins of this place are enough to shock people.

The total area of ​​the Spiritual Master Prison is 60 mu, or 40,000 square meters. The buildings in this area have all become ruins at this moment, and there is not a single intact building.

He can even deliberately destroy buildings so that not a single one remains intact. Who can guarantee that he won't attack others after the restrictions are lifted?

Failure to release the contract will result in property loss; releasing the contract will result in loss of life.

At this moment, property and human life seem to be placed on the scale of value comparison because of the subjective behavior of the spirits.

The only response Cheng Chuzhen could give was: "That's impossible!"

She was determined and serious. She understood that once the constraints were lifted, the balance between property and life would tilt infinitely towards property.

"Then there's nothing to talk about." The alien raised his hand again.

He used three days to prove to the world that, even if he was not yet a legend, he could easily cross countless human defenses and destroy everything he wanted to destroy.

The tattered clothes could not conceal the wild scenery, and even if the seven sins did not coexist, the aliens were still aliens.

The young ghost raised his eyebrows, and black lightning flashed continuously at his fingertips. It was a strange power that could break through time and space at any time and punish others.

The clear and clean voice when he was a human became deep at this moment, just like the voice change period that should have occurred in the original body was silently transferred to the body of the alien.

He said, "I am willing to spend three days destroying this tiny prison complex, but that doesn't mean I will be trapped in this tiny world for the next thirty days, three hundred days, or even three thousand days."

"I still have only one request. Either you cancel the bond, and from now on the world will be vast and you will never be able to restrict me. Otherwise, after you have suffered the current losses, you are destined to face endless losses."

He sneered. In terms of the external facial expression changes brought about by emotions, the alien far surpassed He Jingtong and was even the alien He Jingtong.

"I don't mind giving you an example." The alien spirit just stood there, with the tip of Ming Jiuguan's knife pressed against the ground and the handle just stuck at the waist, as if to support the lazy alien spirit.

But everyone knew that the knife could cut through an entire building at any time with the infusion of power.

A leisurely and low voice sounded: "Those are ridiculous. They think that property and human life can be compared on the same scale. But it is not what you think from the beginning to the end."

"If a person loses everything except his life, how can you think his life is more valuable than everything he once had but is gone?"

"Guess how many humans will turn into spirits in such a situation."

"I can't kill anyone, but I think my fellow bullies are more aware of current affairs than you."

"Or do you really want to force me towards him?" The alien spirit set his eyes on He Yuchen.

He Yuchen was also involved in the chaos that lasted for three days and caused trouble for the spiritual master.

In fact, he was one of the main reasons why Cheng Chuzhe wanted to kill people.

Unlike the spirits who speak from their own perspectives but whose logic is enough to deceive others, when He Yuchen stirs up trouble, most of his remarks are: "Why can't you think from his perspective?"

The one he was referring to was the alien spirit.

Think about it from the perspective of a supernatural being?

Cheng Chuzhe would have been more than happy to snatch the gun from Xijun and kill He Yuchen with his backhand.

When Cheng Chuzhe heard the alien spirit say that he wanted to stand on the same side as He Yuchen, he finally laughed, mockingly and sarcastically.

"Just because you want to break the bond, do you think you can stand on the same side as such a small person? This behavior is too shameful."

"Heh." The alien just looked at her indifferently, "Don't use your cheap language and seductive methods to shake my will."

"Compared to me standing on the same side as him, I think he would rather bring those who believe that spiritualization is the right path into my arms."

"If you don't understand what I want, then I can repeat it one last time - either you cancel this contract, or you take the initiative to bear all the damage caused by your failure to cancel the contract."

The alien stared at everyone coldly until he suddenly realized that the two teammates of the original body seemed to have a tacit understanding, or they might have been prepared for it.

They put down their weapons and charged towards the direction where the alien spirit was.

"Are you looking for death?!" The low roar with clear dissatisfaction wrapped in black power forcibly blocked the two people outside a certain range. "Do you think that letting me kill anyone is enough to pay for your life?"

"You guys are being ridiculous. If I can't even control the use of that kind of refined power, do you think anyone here can survive?"

"Come to think of it, I forgot. If we really need a powerful method to threaten you--" A pure black power sphere about the size of a ping-pong ball appeared in the palm of the alien spirit in an instant.

It didn't look like a big power group, but once it showed up, it easily caused a change in the atmosphere.

It's like a storm is gathering, and it seems like the storm is just around the corner.

The ping-pong ball-sized body of power grew larger and larger until it became the size of a fist, and then the size of a basketball.

No one could stop him from gathering such an attack, just as they could only watch as the sphere grew larger than a basketball and blasted into the deserted ruins.

The original ruins might have become an overtime hell for many workers who dealt with construction waste. But at this moment, all those things were destroyed and decomposed like matter swallowed by a black hole.

The sound of the explosion came belatedly, until the eardrums seemed to be pierced by an excessively heavy force. Scarlet blood flowed from the ears of some people, while others hugged their heads in pain.

The feeling of dizziness was everywhere, but despite the accumulation of so many negative situations, the crowd still looked firmly at the ruins where no matter existed at this moment.

Until one person after another, as if copied and pasted, their pupils suddenly shrank.

That is not destruction, nor is it destruction or killing; that is annihilation.

It was as if matter ceased to exist from the beginning to the end.

At this moment, many people's brains stopped working. They were afraid of this miraculous power.

But people like An Lai who think quickly couldn't help but ask a question: "How can you be sure that there is no living person in those ruins..."

"I am not destined to be the first to die." The spirit didn't care. Then he said meaningfully, "And if there is someone there, and he is dead, but I am still alive... This only means that the restriction on me is invalid."

"It is you, not me, who should prove whether there are people in those ruins. It is not me who should be afraid. It is still you who should be afraid."

Fatigue and illness coexisted, weighing down her body. Before her confused consciousness fell into coma, Jian Zirui finally spoke: "...I only have one question."

"Are you the alien He Jingtong?"

"Are you and him different individuals, or are you the same entity?"

Jian Zirui's hands holding the peach wood sword kept shaking, her ears were buzzing, her vision was blurred, but she still stood here, just wanting to get an answer, she herself was not sure whether it had any meaning or not.

"Why don't you stick to your own ideas?

“Two sides of the same coin do exist in this world.

"And if you must get the answer from me, then all I can say is that the alien He Jingtong is the alien He Jingtong, and I...

He showed his most standard and deliberate smile: "I am a spirit.

.

…

The silent atmosphere seemed to be suffocating at this moment, until finally, Cheng Chuzhe said tiredly: "Let He Wanjin come.

“Let him come.

“There is no need for this contract to continue.

Regardless of whether there are people under the ruins or not, if the alien spirit really wants to kill people, then the alien spirit will not care about its own life or death at all.

The alien has no will to live, but he will not subjectively seek death either.

He scolded his fellow Primarch with the words "Are you looking for death?" instead of "You are crazy."

The former means his self, while the latter means that he can still think about problems from a human perspective.

But the latter no longer exists at this moment.

Instead of restricting a spirit that is itself a gun and not allowing it to point its guns and bullets at humans, it would be better to make yourself a gun that can compete with it.

There is no point in continuing this battle indefinitely.

That's all.

But this was the end of it, and it was so funny that Cheng Chuzhe couldn't help but cough up a mouthful of blood.

All efforts were in vain. The high spirits of the past were nothing but a joke in front of the absolutely powerful spirits.

And then.

In this place where there is not even a ruin, He Wanjin, who was never allowed to come, finally arrived.

But the first thing he said was: "This constraint is not on me at all.

"I once said that this is a constraint between heaven and earth.

"It is only established through me as an intermediary, and once the constraint is established, my life or death cannot affect the constraint in the slightest.

He Wanjin looked at the alien spirit, as if he was ready to have his neck strangled by him.

"As long as the world isn't over, you'll never be able to kill anyone unless you want to die.

"Are you saying that I can prioritize the destruction of this world? The alien spirit set his sights on He Yuchen.!