Another World: My life is on the hook!

Chapter 812 There is no right or wrong, only results

Maybe it started early.

Since he began to show the ability to clear the curse, he seems to have begun to compile his own future trajectory.

They surround him, and they become members of his big family actively or passively for their own hopes. It seems that it is because of his existence that one after another, the proud gods who are opposed to each other and even contradict each other. , willingly stood by his side, watching the light in his eyes.

It's like he's the only one who can smile in hell.

And at least for this moment.

The family that is bound to go home seems to have revealed their future to this hell for the first time.

They have sharp fangs.

But also holding flower buds.

Looking at the sky without fear.

Above the thick black mist, under the seemingly eternal chaotic colors, the clown was still standing on his shoulders, he looked down quietly, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the endless black mist, and with those smiling eyes Eye to eye.

"So, do nothing?"

The clown licked the corner of his mouth and looked down at the city.

"He really has more and more shadows of that person... It makes me hard not to feel scared. You want to speed up his recovery, but you inevitably push him to the opposite side. If one day they really You have gathered all the roots to attack this hell together, how do you deal with yourself? You are...but..."

The pig-headed butcher calmly looked down at the black mist and said:

"There is no right or wrong, only results."

"Maintaining the balance of this mechanism will not be broken. It is forbidden for any old god to step out and let him grow and recover in this hell. This is the master's order and cannot be broken through the ages."

The clown seemed to be crying and laughing, and said:

"So even if that disaster strikes, will it be the same? Ji Jiusuna's purge mechanism has been broken for thousands of years, should we also stick to it?"

The pig-headed butcher looked down indifferently, and said:

"Same."

So if one day, he really brings those prisoners to attack this hell, he will definitely stand in front of them.

But he won't be able to stop it.

Because this is part of his recovery and growth, it is his own life.

He calmly turned around, raised his head, looked at the chaotic colors across the entire border of hell, knelt down on one knee, as if kneeling here for eternity before he was awakened, the magnificent colors were reflected in his eyes .

"It's my life too."

……

The surge of black mist gradually subsided.

The gloomy wind that blew across the entire Night City also gradually subsided.

That abnormal feeling slowly disappeared as the wind died down.

A drop of sweat.

dripped from Ser Egwene's cheek.

The seriousness in the eyes of the brain of the colossus beside him seemed like a dark cloud that could not be dissolved, and every muscle was tense to the extreme.

"The sense of gaze... is gone."

Ser Egwene said gravely.

But that creepy feeling still reverberated in their hearts for a long time.

Lynn smiled slightly, and then, as if he had expected it a long time ago, he sat down again, with the branch in his mouth, and said:

"It's okay, I'm just here to scare you, but this also shows from the side that we should live under their surveillance all the time. Although it is indeed a bit uncomfortable, it seems that there is nothing we can do, so let them go .”

"Although the specific reason has yet to be deduced, it can at least prove one thing. Before we really hit the border of hell, this hell should not really treat us."

He spread his hands.

"After all, we are all prisoners in peace now~"

But Ser Egwene and the others remained silent.

It was difficult for them to be as optimistic and calm as Lynn, because the gaze at that moment just now was like a huge warning, a deterrent.

If this is the challenge they will face in the future...

And that's just this hell.

If it is the frantic color in the sky above, what kind of horror does it represent...

"Hey, hey! Don't act like you're scared, okay, I was scared when I was stared at for the first time, but I can... I can... um..."

Lynn stroked her chin.

He remembered how his legs were weak and his whole body collapsed.

He picked up the branch seriously, and said: "But isn't this just a kind of urging? Now that the strong enemy is there, showing us his muscles, shouldn't we be more determined to forge ahead and overcome all difficulties with an indomitable spirit? In the end, hold it under your body and ravage it?! Huh?!"

Ser Egwene, they look at me, I look at you, they look at each other.

But he couldn't help being amused by his serious and serious expression, and didn't know what to say.

Ser Egwene took a breath, shook his head dumbfoundedly, and sat down.

So sometimes I feel it.

This guy.

It really seems that he is born with some leader-like temperament. Although the usual irregularities make you think he is reliable, but at certain times, he always seems to be able to mobilize the atmosphere in a team and let You laugh with him, make you cry with him, make you feel as if you forgot that you are in hell.

This is really...

A guy who doesn't know how to describe it!

"But there is one more problem."

Sir Egwene seemed to remember something, her eyes became serious again, she looked at Lynn and said:

"Although you have confirmed that there is a certain connection between you and this hell through that provocation, but what about the follow-up? That is to say, hell obeys the words you wrote, but if this is the case..."

"Where's your...backlash?"

For an instant.

All eyes fell on him again.

Zuo Zuo told them what he wrote with that quill pen, and what he wrote was to transfer all the backlash that that quill pen received to himself!And if hell agrees, doesn't that mean...

Looking at the aggressive eyes of everyone.

Lin En shook his head dumbfoundedly, and said, "I finally brought the topic to other places, why did you bring it up again, I really..."

The eyes looking at Ser Egwene became more severe.

Lynn was helpless.

He just shook his head and said:

"Backlash does still exist on my body, but it doesn't take effect immediately like a quill, but it gives me a turnaround time. If I exclude the days when I was unconscious, there are still about three days. Backlash will come upon me."

Everyone's eyes were blank for an instant.

next moment.

Before Lin En could say anything, those roots immediately surrounded him like a burst, and the Titan's head rolled Lin En up with a crash, and the furious snort sprayed on Lin En's body like a breath. On the body, the eyes are about to split and said:

"What did you say?!!"

"You keep covering up such an important matter?! I thought you were fine! So you're almost gone!"