My different world is game mode.

Chapter 689 The Hanging Sword
The white sword light drew a straight silver light in the darkness.

The big businessman who was powerless to resist in the air could no longer dodge, and the protective skills on his body were also broken by Lindsay's previous attack.

next second.

The kingfisher's head was cut off by Aron.

His body continued to fly forward a few meters due to inertia until it hit a piece of rubble and fell together with the spilled blood.

And the Knight of Law who swung this sword.

The golden light in his eyes dissipated, and his body couldn't help but lean forward. He almost couldn't stand and fell directly to the ground!

"Aaron?"

Seeing this, Lindsay thought the battle was over.

Naturally, he had to go forward to check on the condition of the Law Knight.

This weak figure doesn't look like what a normal person should look like, not to mention that Yaloen is a fifth-stage awakener!
But before Lindsay could get over, Yaloen shouted in a low voice:

"Don't look at me!"

"Lord Lindsay! This merchant has the ability to heal outside of the body. He may not be completely dead!"

Lindsay immediately shifted her attention.

As expected, the power of the source essence on the merchant's head-and-body separated body did not completely dissipate with death.

The reconnaissance skill then gives a prompt.

Lindsay could see a faint white light appearing on the big businessman's waist and abdomen.

[Source Essence Wonder - The external core in which the awakened person stores the source essence. 】

……

Whoosh!
The spear wrapped in flames was thrown out from Lindsay's hand quickly, flying towards the merchant's body like a comet in the dark night.

But the attack failed.

The big businessman also gained experience after his defense was broken by a blow just now.

His healing body did not confront Lindsay's attack head-on, but actively avoided it, thus successfully completing the repair of his head and body.

"Young man, stop it!"

The big businessman shouted loudly.

He bought his own life twice in a row. Even though he had a lot of savings in his pocket, the value of the money was not worth wasting like this.

Kingfisher immediately tried to persuade Lindsay:
"I know you are not happy with the current situation of Green Swamp!"

"But since you are here, you should also understand that this world is already on the verge of extinction. Using such extreme means to control power is also to find hope in despair!"

"..."

Lindsay said nothing.

He was also anxious to check on Yaloen's condition.

As for the opportunity for the wasteland world to recover its vitality, it is also in his hands.

Faced with such a guy who ruthlessly enslaves others and has an indifferent attitude towards life, Lindsay does not intend to give him a chance even if there is a so-called legitimate excuse.

Just for a moment.

Lindsay, holding the long sword, crossed a distance of more than ten meters and arrived in front of the big businessman in the blink of an eye.

Then, the flames wrapped around the black sword suddenly surged out of nowhere.

He slashed at the center of the opponent's body.

boom--

The blade clashed with the merchant's defense once again.

After the last attack.

The big businessman knew that Lindsay's attack was terrible, so this time he took out an even larger amount of value to form a defense.

He was not injured, but his strength was weak and his body inevitably fell backwards.

But there was a 'bang' sound during the confrontation.

It did not come from the retreating businessman, nor from Lindsay who had made the attack; instead, the sound came from the direction behind them.

The Law Knight Arron fell to his knees.

He burned his soul, burst out the power of will, and chased all the way here, unleashing the sword that killed him just now.

His life has come to its final moment.

"Aaron?"

Lindsay turned his head unconsciously. He would not be distracted during the battle. But just this one tilt of his head.

The big businessman saw this and immediately began to deduce using his identification skills, and finally discovered an important piece of information.

Kingfisher quickly said:

"If you value other people's lives!"

"Then I'll tell you, if I die here."

"All slaves whose contracts have not yet been released will become useless because of my death——Ah!!!"

As soon as the big businessman finished speaking, his body leaned back.

Lindsay knocked him to the ground with a punch, and then placed the sword blade against his waist and abdomen, with only a layer of cloth separating it from the source core placed outside the body.

But the kingfisher's words did work.

Lindsay did not swing his sword immediately to kill the opponent completely.

Seeing this, the big businessman didn't even dare to struggle. He just supported himself on the ground with his elbows and urged Lindsay in a stronger tone:

"Unknown strong man, I can share with you a great secret."

"The core of this city, the epidemic that has infected countless awakened people and ordinary people, actually involves a very powerful force. It is also something that we awakened people can control. It can even allow people to be reborn after death..."

Lindsay directly interrupted the businessman's temptation:
"If you're talking about the Abyss, then I'm sorry, they are the enemy of the living."

“He is also my enemy.”

"Life and death are common sense in this world. Even if I fall into eternal sleep in the future, I do not intend to throw myself into the arms of this power."

Lindsay, who has the memory of two lives, is surprisingly open-minded about this.

The big businessman's expression froze:
"I have a link with the slaves. Are you going to kill everyone..."

pat-

At this moment, the sound of footsteps interrupted the businessman's persuasion.

Lindsay and Kingfisher both turned their heads.

Aaron is coming.

The golden light in the Law Knight's eyes had completely faded, and his pale pupils were filled with death, as if he could not see anything. At this moment, he came before the two people based solely on the will in his heart.

Aarorn still held the sword.

He hovered the blade in front of the big merchant without saying a word, as if he was waiting for something.

"..."

The choice came to Lindsay.

What Yaloen looks like now...

Without checking, one can already know the status of this Law Knight.

After this selfless battle, he has reached his final moment, and this powerless sword is the final resting place of his soul.

To fulfill the other party's will, kill the big businessman here.

Or should the merchant's life be preserved for the sake of more innocent slaves bound by him?

"..."

"Is there anything that can solve the current problem?"

Lindsay didn't like to compromise on this matter.

He scanned the attribute panel, looking for equipment or skills that could solve the problem.

"Cough cough cough-"

Just at this moment, a thin figure appeared from a corner of the street.

It's Hildreda.

The writer girl now looks like a tattered rag doll.

The way she moved her body was to use magic to control it. Her movements were weird and stiff, like a puppet controlled by a machine.

Hildreda stumbled.

She had to hold on to a piece of gravel with one hand to keep her balance on the street.

The writer girl's eyes swept over Yaloen and the big businessman, and finally landed on Lindsay:
"My hero, leave this to me."

“We artists are the best at connecting the deeper concept of slavery to ourselves.”

(End of this chapter)