The world doesn't need succubus to save

Chapter 572 Who under the court sued this official?

Snapped!
As soon as the gavel slapped, the judge asked the kneeling prisoner:
"Who is in the hall? Why are you suing this officer... Oh no, I am the one who is interrogating you."

"So, Your Majesty, do you have anything to say?"

He only acted as Lord Qingtian for a while, but Ning Feng chose to give up decisively because it was not suitable. He smiled and asked the locked god:

"Why do you just hesitate and say nothing?"

"With your expression, you think there is some grievance that you didn't say? It's okay! You can say it boldly, I won't mind."

He is in a good mood now, completely without the initial sense of urgency.

At this time, the trick clown finally came to his senses, frowning and looking at the figure sitting behind the table not far ahead.

This is a strange god.

Completely unfamiliar, with no familiarity at all.

Even when the war of gods broke out before, he had never seen this figure, and he didn't have any information about him in his mind.

who is it?

Whose new incarnation is it?
Or, is it the new appearance of which god is resurrected?
But even if the gods are resurrected through other means, the essence of the soul will not change.

He was a little uncertain and wanted to find out more information.

"Who are you? What do you want from me now?"

"Divinity? Priesthood? Or my authority?"

But... since the opponent is a god instead of a human being, the situation is not so critical.

There's more to talk about!

The trick clown is very clear about what is most important to the gods, and it is nothing more than to take away the things related to the realm of the gods from himself.

The situation is stronger than people, and he is not the kind of character who would rather bend than bend. If there is no other way, he would rather give up all these in exchange for his own life.

No enmity in the past, no grievances in the present, so it doesn't mean that there is no hope at all, right?
"Make a deal?"

"You let me go, I take the initiative to strip away the self-awareness in the divinity."

"Otherwise, you don't even want to get it!"

The big deal is that the fish will die and the net will be broken.

Being able to obtain the priesthood in the field of trickery, he himself is a very cunning existence.

It is impossible for such an existence to put all the eggs in the same basket, and He still has many, many backhands.

The current humiliation is just that he is not willing to give up the soul that this incarnation needs at this moment.

In order to achieve greater results in the subsequent battle, a complete soul is very important for the gods.

"If you let this incarnation of mine go, I..."

Snapped!
Once again he patted the Excalibur temporarily used as a gavel, and Ning Feng angrily reprimanded:

"Bold! Offend this official!"

Trick Clown: ? ? ?
"Come on! Drag it down and beat it to death with a stick! Make it into beef balls and feed it to the dogs!"

"...What, of course it was a joke."

The superficial acting skills did not last long, he said with a smile:
"My friend, you have to find out who you are."

"Just a few jokes, do you really think you are the emperor?"

Sneering, he leaned his body back and looked arrogantly at the sluggish god.

"Your identity has not changed since the beginning. You are just an arrested criminal, and you don't have any capital to negotiate with me."

The chains formed by the darkness kept tightening, strangling the god's torso fiercely, trying to crush him.

Gradually devour it and drag it into the boundless darkness.

Trick Clown:! ! ?
And amidst the uncontrollable despair welling up in my heart, a mocking voice suddenly sounded:
"Find out where you are."

The voice was like a pair of hands in the tide pulling him out of despair, and his consciousness returned to reality.

Everything just now seemed to be just an illusion, the man was still smiling and sitting behind the desk, looking at himself with a smile.

"Your questions are very sharp, but since you have brought them up, let me tell you mercifully."

With his hands crossed and his elbows resting on the table, Ning Feng smiled and said:
"Let's answer the latter question first. I really want to get something from you, but it's not what you said."

Ok?
You don’t want divinity, priesthood, or authority, so what do you want?
Such an answer did not make the trick clown breathe a sigh of relief, on the contrary, it felt even more stressed.

If he didn't even want these things, what would He really want?
Is there anything more to me than this?

"........."

After a moment of silence, he raised his head and asked uncertainly:
"Do you want me? Do you want to enslave me?"

It is not without precedent to enslave other gods. As long as the power is strong enough, it is possible to accept other gods as their own slave gods.

Some gods hold together to keep warm, while some gods force other gods to be tied to their chariots by the main god.

laugh.

Hearing this, Ning Feng sneered and waved his hands.

"Just kidding, what do I want you for? Do I still need your loyalty? What's more, do you have such a thing as loyalty?" "You have joined three different gods, but you all rebelled in the end, don't you?"

The three surnames... No, the three surnames are slaves, right?

"I know what your priesthood and authority are, and I know your past very well. I don't think such a deity in the field of trickery would really have such a thing as loyalty."

Trick Clown: "Then what do you want?"

Don't want this, don't want that, what do you want?
Looking at the trick clown with a smile, Ning Feng replied with a smile:
"I... I want everything except your non-existent loyalty."

Trick Clown: ?
what?
"You misunderstood a little bit. I said your answer was wrong, but I didn't say that those were not included."

"Or, what you said is actually not enough."

Ning Feng said:
"Of course, things like priesthood are nothing to worry about, so don't have extravagant hopes."

"Don't think that your own resistance can play a big role. I didn't intend to use peaceful means to get your permission."

"If you want to struggle, then struggle, I hope you can add some fun to me."

The trick clown fell silent, lowering his head to digest the other party's words.

Do not be loyal, do not accept surrender...

Finally, he raised his head, looked at Ning Feng again, and asked:

"who are you?"

For this question, he thought of a possibility.

An impossible possibility.

Facing his inquiry, Ning Feng calmly replied:

"For others, I have many, many identities, prophet, leader, lover, etc."

"But for you gods..."

Staring into the eyes of the trick clown, he said:

"I'm an Avenger."

"I am the blade of the world's vengeance against you."

(End of this chapter)