The barrage said, I am the final villain in the game

Chapter 189 Executing Theocracy (Two in One)

Lynn, Lynn's father, and Lynn's family members are rare unbelievers in this world.

Almost none of the men in the Blazer family attended the required weekly prayers, and only Mrs. Blazer went to church because of social invitations.

There is human pride in their blood, reverence for the gods, but never giving everything to anyone but themselves.

Human beings are favored by the gods after they have developed. In the initial period, no gods gave them help.

This kind of inheritance made Lin En just use topics to avoid even when facing Yvette's invitation.

Yvette kept saying that he was her follower, but in fact, he didn't even have a brand of Slaanesh on him.

"But I am not the chosen one, so why am I able to stand here?"

Lynn frowned.

The champion gladiator must be a confrontation between two God Chosen, there is no doubt about it, but he is not.

Although it is said that the gaze of the gods does not require his own consent, but the present Yvette is obviously not an existence that can bless others, and he has not felt any specialties in himself other than the power obtained through his own learning.

And within learning, it is even more impossible
and many more.

"I'm so stupid"

Lynn smiled lightly and shook his head, then raised his eyes slightly.

A desolate breeze blew through the gap between him and the orc, and they met eyes for the first time.

"Human." Assadron raised his eyebrows slightly, "I like your eyes, but."

"That's not something you can have."

"The weak don't need to be stubborn, the weak are useless, and the stubbornness of human beings like you is even more ridiculous."

"Hehe." Lynn stretched lazily, and said casually, "If I say that after thousands of years, all of you orcs will be slaughtered by humans, and the rest of you can only hide in the mountains Can you believe that you can survive in the old forest?"

The corner of Assadron's ferocious mouth raised a little bit rarely: "Human, your ridiculous joke is well told."

"So, I won't refute you." Lynn spread his hands, "After all, the knowledge in your brain is appallingly poor, and it is difficult for ignorant creatures to discover their ignorance."

"."

Assadron's heart suddenly began to beat violently.

This means that his mood has fluctuated.

"Human, you have angered me."

He firmly clenched the cold scimitar in his hand.

As a more advanced biological race, he shouldn't be angry because the weak ants spoke, but the other party's almost contemptuous ignorance and arrogance as if he was superior to them made him have to raise his anger.

The weak deserved to be beaten, and he had to bear the consequences of violating the powerful.

"boom--"

It was the floor beneath his feet that took up Alshardlon's rage first.

With the blessing of their unique talents, the orc's physical strength can even be compared with the same level of monsters known for their physicality in a short period of time.When he charged, he was like an unstoppable chariot, flying dust and floor fragments in his path.

At least at this moment, it is impossible for anyone to stop him.

"Humans, it really can't."

Lynn suddenly smiled, grinning.

He raised his head and looked towards the sky.

There are no stars on the sky above the wasteland, the only point of light is a purple full moon.

The moment he raised his head, the whole sky seemed to fall into his eyes, even the moon.

Closing his eyes and opening them again, Lin En stared at the orc who had already walked in front of him.

Assadron's movements froze.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the insignificant human being in front of him had undergone a radical change.

Even though the speed of his blood flowing in his blood vessels did not speed up or slow down, even though his appearance was still the smoothness that orcs hated the most, even though his breath couldn't lift a leaf up and down.

But Assadron just felt that he had changed.

He looked at himself like that without blinking his eyes, as if he was in a daze, but in the orc's senses, he had already seen himself clearly.

"I probably know why there are rumors that say, 'God loves the world, but not everyone' or something - they really have a hard time seeing every black spot under their feet."

Lin En's eyes flashed with a purple fire that seemed to melt the world. The majesty in the deep pupils completely controlled every cell in the orc's body. If he had any act of resistance, the orc's heart would be crushed immediately. crumb.

"Ru Ru."

Assadron wanted to yell angrily, insulting his opponent to relieve his panic in the face of difficulties, but his tongue seemed to be cut off, and he could only utter vaguely like A low whimper like an abandoned cat.

The surrounding orcs who didn't know the truth stared like light bulbs, and their mouths were so big that they could stuff an ostrich egg into it.

A strong man several meters tall, a top warrior in the tribe, made such a weak voice when he was most likely to be praised by everyone.

Astonishing and at the same time astonishing.

They looked at Lynn on the opposite side at the same time, wanting to find out what he had done.

The next moment, they saw the lips of the human who was extremely weak in their eyes slightly opened and closed.

"go back."

Alsadron's huge body suddenly began to tremble violently.

His will kept trying to resist this command, but every cell in his body was telling him.

"Obey, obey him, obey him."

So Elshardron began to back away.

Step by step, according to the trajectory when he came, even the footprints returned to the place where he was standing at first, with his hands hanging down, and the long knife hanging down to the ground, as if he had returned to the state when he was preparing for the battle, or as if he had given up. resistance.

"Ru Ru."

Assadron's face, which can be said to be extremely ugly from the perspective of human aesthetics, has bulging veins.

The will of a brave man tells him that he must not succumb to this, but his body, which has experienced many battles, is completely unwilling to obey the orders of his brain.

He was almost on his knees.

Lynn walked slowly in front of Elsardron, just like the orcs slowly watched Lynn flee in embarrassment, but now his opponent can't move.

When the footsteps stopped, Lynn raised his head slightly and asked with a smile.

"You want to ask, how can I do it, right?"

Assadron nodded stiffly.

"Hehe." Lynn smiled, "Why do you think I'll tell you?"

"Who does the gods prefer, do they need a reason?"

The orc's pupils were bloodshot in an instant, which was a special phenomenon caused by emotional fluctuations.

At this moment, he felt as if he had penetrated the truth other than fighting.

No matter what kind of gods, no one seems to have engraved the word "fairness" into the scriptures of their believers.

God loves the world and may not be able to love everyone, but he can still show favoritism if he wants to.

The chosen ones are the chosen ones because they are chosen by the gods.

But has anyone said that God's Chosen One cannot be a stepping stone for others?Has anyone ever said that the competition for the God's Choice champion must be decided by the fairest judgment?
No, never.

The latter's justice is entirely based on the fact that creatures spontaneously take it for granted under the gaze of the gods.

But when the gods also participated, this "justice" was like their own entertainment.

Looking at the orc in front of him who had begun to doubt his life, Lynn waved his hand lightly.

"Go back."

This declarative sentence seems to be just a simple statement, but when the purple bronze throne behind him quietly emerges in the void, no matter how simple the sentence is, it will become one of the truths at this moment.

The orc closed his eyes.

Suddenly his body could move, and the long knife in his hand was no longer as heavy as ten thousand catties.

As a warrior, he should pick up the machete and continue fighting.

But is he really a warrior in front of him?

Assadron shook his head with a wry smile.

He raised the scimitar and sent it into his chest.

The blood slowly passed away from the gap in his chest, and the last thing Elsardron could do was to raise his eyes.

He saw Lynn seated on the throne, saw the prostrate beings who greeted him.

They shouted and cheered hoarsely, as if they were celebrating the birth of the champion.

But the orcs knew it wasn't.

They are afraid of that person.

that.

A person who acts on behalf of divine power.

"good."

In the dense forest, Yvette, who had returned to Lynn's head, patted his head lightly.

"Savvy, it's okay."

Lynn smiled and didn't answer.

In fact, he should have thought of it earlier.

This is a contest between the gods of Slaanesh, and the winner is the champion among the followers of Slaanesh.

And Lin En, do you need to fight with them, rob them?

The answer is that you don't have to.

As possibly the only human being who can sign an equal contract with the gods, why should he bother to compete with the believers of his collaborators for that kind of thing.

Just ask Yvette directly!
Although Yvette's power is not as good as before, and her majesty is less than a ten thousandth, she is still a real god, and she is the existence that those creatures must prostrate on the ground to offer their piety.

This trait has nothing to do with strength or weakness, but a higher level of difference.

Shaking his head, Lynn shook out the past thoughts and asked.

"As long as this is the case, is it all right?"

"Enough." Yvette said lightly, "But the timing may have to be a little bit more accurate."

"You need to drag the guy on the other side into the wrestling at the moment when he intervenes."

"Even if there is only a short moment of error, it is enough to destroy the weak body of human beings."

"."

Lynn looked around at the bloody student corpses around him, and nodded silently.

After learning about the general situation from Yvette, he already knew who did it.

Although he has no friendship with these so-called "classmates", human biological instincts always reject such inhuman massacres.

His performance was actually pretty good.

The little princess behind him was too frightened to keep her eyes open.

"Teacher, what about the teacher? Don't they care?!"

"Dean!!"

A certain room in Roger Tower was forcibly knocked open, and Dean Mansfield, who was immersing all his energy in the magic power center of the tower, almost turned around and slapped him.

"Goddess is on top." Mansfield crossed his chest and turned to look at the teacher who hurried in.

The voice of the old dean's prayer was very calm, but his mood was completely opposite to his expression.

Just now with the help of his lucky moment, he was able to catch that naughty little guy wandering in the center almost immediately.

Mansfield didn't know where the strange magic power came from, but he could clearly sense that it was this inaudible magic power that broke the operating rules of the entire tower and caused Roger Tower to stop operating. More than two full months.

Recently, under the vigorous research of the teachers, they have already gained confidence in catching it. Today was supposed to be a successful day, but this sudden bump directly knocked months of research into the sea.

"Green, if you don't give me an explanation, you can pack up your things and go home with your baby in one minute."

"Go back, go back, you can go back now!" The teacher called Green shouted loudly, "Before then, Dean, we lost contact with the candidates!!"

"pat-"

Mansfield's cane fell to the ground.

The coolness that hadn't risen for decades crawled over his haggard back again, and a dazzling light burst out from the cloudy eyebrows and eyes that hadn't trembled for a long time.

The soles of his feet kicked the ground, and the magic power flowed. While waking up all the teachers in Rogers Tower who were still immersed in their research, he walked towards the door and asked in a quiet voice.

"What's going on! Tell me clearly!"

Teacher Green took a deep breath, sorted out his words, and said solemnly: "Just now, when we inspected the teleportation arrays on a daily trip, we found that all [-] teleportation arrays had been destroyed by humans, and all the teachers in the monitoring room were also killed."

"Destroy all. Kill all"

Mansfield's chest rose and fell, and he was trying to suppress his boiling chest.

He didn't ask why someone discovered the abnormal situation now, and he didn't immediately scold who should be held accountable.

He wraps his voice with magic and transmits it to every corner of Rodgers Tower.

"All teachers, give up on Roger Tower and go to the test site immediately."

After the words fell, he left Green and rose into the air.

Mr. Green, who was thrown off, swept away the dust brought by the old dean, and looked at his back with solemn eyes.

The third-level magician already has the ability to at least not be afraid of monsters. It is not uncommon to master flying magic, but Catalina City is an absolute no-fly zone, even if it is one of the only three powerful people with a title , and cannot violate this rule.

as predicted.

Not long after the old dean left the academy, there was another golden light shining in the distance.

That is the brilliance of the knight leader who must protect the dignity of the kingdom.

"Damn it."

Green scolded angrily.

Since the establishment of the Rhine Academy, it has been as stable as a peaceful and prosperous age. For hundreds of years, there has never been a major accident in any exam, and the students who died for some reason were killed by themselves.

Now this kind of teleportation array is destroyed, and the scene where all the teachers in the monitoring room are killed is even more unheard of.

This is the capital of the kingdom, who can be so bold?
And
Teacher Green suddenly thought, if there is something wrong with the students in the examination room at this time.
"College, it's not going to be over."

(End of this chapter)