winter era

Chapter 217 Familiar and Strange Crowd

Chapter 217 Familiar and Strange Crowd
Putting on a brand new black cloth robe, Kaos nodded with some satisfaction.

Even if it wasn't as good as the black velvet burqa he was wearing before, the robe he had acquired at such a small price was surprisingly comfortable.At least the transparent feeling is much more comfortable and smoother than the original black velvet.

It seems that 4 years have allowed the mysterious group of mages to gradually integrate into the real society.From the label on the mage robe, it can be seen that they have a magic system.The numbers and runes on it are like walking advertisements, constantly advertising the store where it is located.Take that robe as the core.

It can be seen from this detail that the mage has been fully integrated into the system of this world.They no longer exist in this world as a transcendent, an individual beyond the general concept.They have successfully descended from the status of gods to a unique profession.Judging from the envious eyes of those people, the mage is more like a nobleman in the past, enough to be envied and envied, but he is not separated from the whole world, nor is he aloof from the whole environment.

This world is a bad enough world.Everyone carries a certain amount of aura, otherwise they would not be able to survive.The world is full of curses and evil thoughts left by Kaos back then.Those remaining toxins can even easily kill a considerable level of great wizard or current sky knight.Everyone is hiding under the aura of aura, and every bankrupt person will be twisted into a monster under the power of the curse, and continue to maintain the transfer as the aura of others.It is maintained with a cold, iron-blooded, but extremely efficient system at the same time.

But at the same time, the world is a good enough world.Because everyone has lost the superiority of their class, except for the high-ranking Council of Hundreds, everyone must use their best efforts to fight for their own interests.Even the Council of Hundreds has no way to directly intervene, and almost everyone needs to fight for their own lives.

Like an efficient machine, everyone is working hard for their own lives.When walking on the street, I can't even see any pain and regret, everyone is so strong and working hard to live in this world.

Because anyone who is incompetent, who regrets, who is full of darkness in his heart, will be killed by the three curses.

Not even the aura can protect those with dark hearts.Even the human empires of the old world are unable to defeat even any large city-state in this world.Because each of these people has their own beliefs, and they dare to directly sacrifice themselves to cause blows.No one will shrink back from the threat of death, let alone retreat out of fear.It even operates more efficiently than a golem, moves more precisely than a machine, and every movement is so honed that it is unimaginable.

Can people in this kind of world be called human beings?Or is it more appropriate to describe them according to the angels of the past?Everyone has an unimaginably rich aura, and that natural power makes it impossible for ordinary power in the old world to affect them at all.Even Kaos' skilled soul and realm manipulation skills are a bit tricky when encountering these monsters.

Of course, that was the case when he was only using his body as a disguise.

Now all his flesh is filled with the power of order.If you peel off the skin, you can even see that the inside is definitely not blood, but a piece of white gold.The power of order built everything about him and kept him walking.

And to be honest, it is difficult for him to have any sense of belonging to this world.Looking at the human race with aura flowing everywhere and the alien species blending into various environments, one can understand that the so-called pure-blooded human beings no longer exist.Hardly any of them survived for a long time.But more are directly eliminated by the current cruel natural environment.

There is malice everywhere, and the stench of pus is everywhere, but it has been greatly weakened under the effect of the aura.But weakening doesn't mean it doesn't exist. Any bit of malice is an unimaginable fear for ordinary humans.Because that is not the killing intent from a distance, but the malignancy directly acting on the brain.It can even undergo physical mutations.For people in the old days, this world is so scary.It was so terrible that even breathing would kill a person.

But look at the crowds walking the streets right now.There is not one part of them that is not an energyized body, and each of them has a body of the previous great knight level.The mental state is even more impeccable iron will.You know, their enemies are those ancient gods and demons whose existence would make people crazy, and these people fight without hesitation in that environment.What this means is believed to be clear to those who understand magic.This means that they have fully understood the malice, and can even counterattack to a considerable extent against those things, and what is even more frightening is that they will use this to carry out stronger erosion.

Is this considered human?Do not make jokes.Just a group of monsters, a group of more holy monsters.No real human beings exist, real human beings no longer exist.So Kaos didn't hesitate to destroy this world.

Of course, even if these people are still human, it doesn't make any sense.

"Wrong things need to be corrected. If there is a deviation in the development track of this world, then it must be corrected from the very beginning. This is where the deviation has already occurred, so no matter how harmonious it is, it is false. Because it is man-made, It is false, it is unforgivable. If it is not natural, then there is no point in re-observing, the door of the box is still closed. The gaps in the world are still not noticed. Then the meaning of my coming here There is no more."

"So this world must be corrected. Restarting this world is an inevitable process, a necessary process. I don't need such a world that looks peaceful and friendly, but actually has no effect. This world is meaningless to me. What's more, this peace is still based on my sacrifice, on the premise that my power destroys everything. This premise itself needs to be corrected, which is an unfair thing. Sacrificing one person to make the world happy Others may be able to do things happily, but I can't. I will let them pay the price they deserve."

The hood was pulled back on, and an impenetrable mist shrouded his face.Kaos walked towards the crowd in front of him.The bustling crowd unknowingly gave way to Kaos a wide road.Obviously everyone was chatting and making noise naturally, but everyone unnaturally stepped aside and let Kaos walk on it.

Even those powerful guards and wanderers with different abilities, none of them noticed the cloaked man walking in the crowd.Everyone was so happy, talking loudly about their dreams and ideas.But he turned a blind eye to the man in black who passed by.Even though he was walking on such a prosperous street, Kaos seemed to be walking in a lonely barren hill, and there was no sound around him.Many people didn't even notice that they put on a weird look, and they continued to talk about it.

All the paths God walks are smooth.No matter how many obstacles there are in front of him, this world will subconsciously give way to the walking god.Whether intelligent or unintelligent, animate or inanimate, all will obey that.

Only those newly born children still have this ignorant feeling, looking strangely at the man in black robe walking in the center of the street.He was babbling in his mouth, pointing at the weird man.But in the smile of Kaos, the parents of those mortals just looked at Kaos strangely, then shook their heads in confusion, and took the children away.

Children can often see much more than adults.The spirit of adults is usually clouded by knowledge, perception, and cognition.They will subconsciously use their own experience to judge some things.So when they faced those supernatural things, their performance was not even as good as those seven or eight-year-old children.Because they are used to relying on experience, and they are used to relying on common sense, rather than breaking through the shackles of those common sense.Just like the family opposite Kaos now.

"Bless you, little guy. I hope you can get a brand new life."

Kaos looked at the child who kept turning his head and smiled, stretched out his palm and made a sign of the cross.The kid also seemed to have sensed something, and he also giggled, waved his hand and made the same gesture to the unknown big brother.

Then, in the innocent eyes of the child, the black man turned into gravel and disappeared with the wind, leaving only a trail of black smoke hovering in place.It really surprised the people around.None of them knew why there was a black residue in that place.Except for the giggling child, no one knew who had come to the city.

(End of this chapter)

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