The world doesn't need succubus to save

Chapter 508 Anger

Ning Feng knew whether the other party was joking or not.

The previous questioning and the confusion at the moment are telling Ning Feng one thing.

The other party didn't know all of this, and it was completely the first time he knew about it.

But it was precisely because he knew that the other party was not joking that he became even more... angrier.

Like a king who lives in the depths of the palace and can only hear the rumors of treacherous officials, immersed in the beautiful fantasy of peace in the world.

He, who has always been high above, has never lowered his head to look down.

Even if it's just a glance!
"This... lady, why are you silent?"

"Do you feel that your question just now is a bit ridiculous?"

"Your silence, I will take it as your acquiescence."

Ning Feng sneered when he said this:
"There is no savior in this world, and there never was."

Now that the descendants of the golden bloodline have been killed completely, it can be regarded as revenge for those poor people, can everything be let bygones be bygones?
impossible……

They will fall into the abyss step by step, and eventually lose their qualifications as human beings.

Laughing loudly, Ning Feng let go of the thorn scepter and untied his robe.

"Do you know what this is? A certificate of a slave, also known as [the certificate of a slave]."

"How do I know?"

"When the last value is squeezed out, and those poor people who are cornered by despair have no more to offer, they will declare that his crime is too deep, and he needs to go through more physical suffering to be rescued."

Slave traders would brand their own products as a pledge of sovereignty.

laugh.

"And those who are left behind can redeem their sins in another way. The church will let them buy [indulgence coupons] to wash away their sins."

In this day and age, priests are both magicians and the greatest liars.

"Did they extend a helping hand to the people in dire straits? Or will they bring the nobles who committed crimes to justice and let the gods punish them?"

Is it their fault?

"In the end, they will appear as saviors, saving those people from the hands of slave traders."

This was an impossible emotion for him in the past, but it filled his heart at this moment.

"Those who will use the name of the savior to pack themselves are only hypocritical liars and magic sticks full of lies."

"They are fueling the flames behind the scenes, using oracles to force the nobles to oppress the people, forcing the people to sell themselves into slaves, and then send slave merchants to buy those poor people."

"The rest... naturally leave, and then let them fend for themselves."

And these are not the most amazing.

Ning Feng was angry.

"Of course, not everyone has a share in this salvation. They will only select valuable and talented believers among those people and declare that they are worthy of being saved."

"Born as the son of a lowly slave, you don't think I can escape that fate, do you?"

"I give them a chance, who will give those poor people a chance?"

Laughed out loud as if hearing something ridiculous, until tears came out of laughter.

"Do you think that the gods really don't know anything?"

After being stunned for a moment, Ning Feng suddenly laughed:

scars.

"On the contrary, they are not only the accomplices of the nobles, but even the source of all tragedies."

"Priests did not bring the oracle when mortals cried out, and did not send the savior to deliver from a dark fate."

Who stipulated that there can only be one villain in the story?

Under the black robe is a strong and solid body, but on the surface of the skin is covered with another kind of thing.

Speaking of this, Ning Feng suddenly felt the wave of the other party's soul.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"They call it [salvation], yes, that's what you mentioned earlier."

"I have a new question here... In those stories, what role do you think the Church of Gods played?"

In those tragic stories, the nobles certainly acted as evil characters, completely embodying their darkness and depravity.

Almost sticking to the other party's face, he said:
"So, is this just an autonomous act of the Church of God?"

As for how it fends for itself, it is very intriguing.

But are the oppressor nobles the only villains?

Putting on his robe, Ning Feng covered up the scars on his body and returned to his previous relaxed appearance.

It was suspicion, he was wondering why Ning Feng was so clear about this.

Church of the Spirits.

It's just that, the moment they choose, they have already fallen.

"No!"

Numerous scars filled Ning Feng's body, forming a distorted and bloody picture.

In the harsh winter without food, it seems that there is no way to go, but if you are willing to leave everything behind... there are still many ways to choose.

It's just that it's not divinity, but emotion that is almost overflowing.

They are just powerless mortals, defenseless against the tide of fate.

The golden color in Ning Feng's pupils was even stronger, and there was another color in it... red?

Absolutely impossible!

No.

Forgive them?Give them a chance at redemption?

Looking at the pure gold, even though he felt the pain of his soul being burned and melted, he didn't move away.

God-like existence!
How ridiculous your question is!
Taking another step forward, Ning Feng asked with a smile, staring into the other party's eyes.

"No! They are not as kind as they claim to be."

What really condensed the air was the brand marks on Ning Feng's chest and back.

"If they hadn't asked for more tribute, the nobles would not have raised taxes, and the tragedy that followed would not have happened."

"Coincidentally, they are both."

For those poor people who died tragically?
They have passed away for hundreds of years, and even erecting monuments and praying for them now will not improve the past in any way.

The criss-crossing hideous scars!
Burns, cuts, welts, lacerations...

That is anger.

"Are they so ignorant? They can only let their priests deceive them?"

So for those poor people, is there only one option left to curse fate?
"No!"

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust?
All dead?

The rings are interlocking, and the rings are interlocking.

Yes, they did nothing.

No, it's scarlet!
The flames of anger were burning in his soul, but contrary to his furious heart, Ning Feng's appearance was always gentle and calm.

And the oppressors who rode on their heads died early, and there is no point in digging them out of the grave now and flogging their corpses.

Ning Feng's pupils also shone with a golden light.

"They knew it, they knew it from the beginning."

The pupils of his eyes were completely scarlet, but Ning Feng's smile became brighter and brighter.

他 说:

"So...they are the ones who should be cursed."

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