Marvel Sun God

After walking thousands of miles and haven't had a good rest, he really couldn't help but want to take a good rest at this time.His brain and his muscles told him so, and in order to break his will, these warnings from his body directly caused him to collapse to the ground.

His whole body has been buried in the dirty soil.The excitement from the soil and gravel made him feel like he had fallen into a pan, suffering to the extreme.But soon this torment has subsided, replaced by fatigue and sleepiness that sprout from deep in the brain.

It's as if the pain is not important at this time, as long as he sleeps well, everything can pass safely.It sounds very good, but such an ending is unacceptable by Rama Mujam anyway.

He knew very well what it would mean to fall asleep at this time.He knew very well how far he was from the long-cherished wish in his heart.He couldn't give up at this time. After suffering so much before, he didn't give up. How could he compromise with reality now.

At this time, the will burst out again, and the soul that had been weakened like a candle in the wind suddenly rose at this moment like a bucket of gasoline.Although this couldn't change Rama Mujam's body, it made him stand up like a okay person at this time.But it was enough for him to overcome the desire to fall asleep, causing him to charge towards his goal again.

This charge is only spiritual, not physical.The body that can only crawl in the mud like a maggot can't use the word charge, but all his movements and his crazy spirit can be called the same.

He clasped his fingers in the dirt and dragged his nearly collapsed body forward little by little.The hard earth and rocks pierced his skin, eroded his flesh and blood, and exposed his bones, but it did not make him groan at all.Because at this time, pain is no longer important.Even if his body is convulsing because of this pain, his will is enough to overwhelm all of this, allowing him to always maintain and move forward firmly.

He just crawled forward firmly, heading toward his goal.The blood poured out from him, and a long trace was soaked behind him. The people around him saw this trace, and they couldn't help but scream and tremble.

A weird person like Rama Mujam appeared next to them, and they noticed it early on.When he collapsed to the ground, many people reacted indifferently to him.This is not to say that they lack any sympathy, but in this wasteland, things like sympathy and morality no longer exist.They can't even control themselves, they have the time to manage a dying person, at most, at most, that is, they just sigh at him in their hearts.

However, Rama Mujam's next reaction was beyond their expectations.They couldn't think of the power that burst out from there for such a person who was about to die, causing him to do such a terrible thing.

Doesn't that hurt?It hurts to think about it.The white bones on the fingers can make the teeth sore. It is hard to imagine how intense the pain on that broken body will be.Ordinary people don't dare to make such assumptions, they can only watch such a guy staggering forward in awe.Neither dared to stop, nor dared to lend a helping hand.

A person who can be so cruel to himself is certainly not an offensive person.Either there is a huge ambition, or there is a terrible hatred.It won't be a good thing to get infected with either of these two, so as long as they are smart, they won't choose to get infected with such a guy.

Are the people here smart?Maybe not before, but those who survived such disasters would not be qualified to survive if they didn't learn to be smarter.Everyone has become smarter, so naturally, at this time, everyone quietly evaded and gave way to such a dangerous and troublesome existence.A passage to the gate of the shelter.

They did it for themselves, but in any case, they did it for Ramamujam in the end.In the usual time, maybe he would say thank you to these people.But now, who is carrying a deep hatred of blood, he really doesn't feel that way.So he just remained silent, competing with his body, and continued his journey little by little.

This is a long journey, especially for his body.His excessive demands on his body made the sequelae that broke out at this time deadly enough. Blood has been flowing in the rest of him, from bright red colors to dirty blood scabs.It's hard to tell how much blood he shed after crawling along the way.And until he finally approached the end, his body was a little hollowed out.Because there was no more blood flowing under him at that time.

The glaring red almost dried up in the end, which is not a good thing.Does a person who has run out of blood still have a chance to survive?Everyone knows.Is such a madman still going to die here in the end?Some people were already sighing in their hearts, but just as they sighed, the figure of a light messenger had already descended in front of them.

This seems to be a hope, everyone knows.The messengers of light are the messengers of gods, and they can do such a miraculous thing as bringing the dead back to life.But whether they will do this, these people are not sure.They are also unwilling to encourage these divine messengers for someone who doesn't know people, and they don't want to lose their chance because of such a person.

Everyone was silent, and in this silence, Rama Mujam was already struggling to climb in front of the light messenger, clinging tightly to his ankle with his filthy hands, and then violently There was such a voice in my throat.

"Take me in, take me to your master. I have something to tell him, I have something very important to tell him. Let me in, let me in!"

"You can't go in!"

Although he didn't kick him away with a kick, the words spoken from the light messenger were more cruel than such actions.

"You filthy soul is not qualified to walk in there. It is impossible for your sins to be redeemed. Give up and die here. Maybe this is the best destination for you!"

The first thousand three hundred and sixty chapters of black and red, different colors

"This is my best destination?"

Hearing such words from the light messenger's mouth, Rama Mujam's face that was already like a dried skull suddenly showed a tragic smile.He knew that what the light messenger said was not wrong, he was indeed damned, and he should have died long ago.If it were not for him, this country could not have become what it is today, and if it were not for him, his family would not have been treated so cruelly.He did not cherish his death, and indeed he did not cherish his death.But he was not reconciled, he was not reconciled to die like this.

His enemy is still there, and his bloody hatred has not been reported. How could he die here like this, how could he die here willingly.

Hate is a terrible force. If love is sometimes forgotten, then hatred can make a person remember hatred for ten, twenty or even a lifetime most of the time.It allows people to gain infinite power, and it also allows people to fall into the abyss.Rama Mujam today can be said to be like this. He has fallen into the abyss, but even if he has fallen into the abyss, he still does not forget to stretch out his hand and want to drag his enemy down.

This has become the obsession of his life.And because of such an obsession, he let go of his hand.Crawled in the direction of the shelter again.

What did the light messenger say, he didn't care anymore.If they don't want to take themselves to meet the god, then he crawls over to see him.If they refuse to open the door for themselves, then even if he hits the door with his head, he will go inside even if he smashes his head.

He doesn't care about his own death, he doesn't care what his body will become.He just wants revenge, and before revenge, no one can stop him, nor can he stop him at all.

He is mad and indomitable.This, the light messenger has already seen it, he is very strange, what kind of person can have such a big hatred.Although he saw the sin in this man's soul, he couldn't see his past at all.This made him hesitate, hesitating not to know what attitude to face such a guy.And just when he hesitated so much, Rama Mujam had already passed him and crawled towards the shelter behind him.

He is not crawling very fast, in fact it is impossible for him to crawl too fast with his current body.But he crawled very firmly, and it was impossible for anyone or anything to interfere with his current movements.It was only a matter of time before he climbed to the shelter.All other problems, including his completely broken body, were already insignificant.

And time always flies quickly, and when no one else feels that time is passing, he has already arrived in front of the shelter.There, the sun-like light curtain of the sanctuary blocked him out, and feeling the ruthless rejection of this light curtain, Rama Mujam smiled miserably on his face and directly made a Amazing action.

He slammed his head against the light curtain, as if he had smashed an egg against a rock.Although bystanders all know, this guy is unlikely to be hit and die on it.But when they saw such actions, an unspeakable tragic feeling still emerged in their hearts.

Because it is really too miserable.Knocking on this end may not see blood, but it is absolutely flesh and blood flying.If the blood is not normal, you can say that he is useless, or you can say that he has no more blood to shed.But the flesh is flying, so it can only be the latter.

It takes a lot of strength and determination for a person to smash all the flesh on his head.Ordinary people probably can't even imagine it.But now, Rama Mujam is like this, again and again like crazy, crashing desperately, screaming desperately.

"Let me in, let me in!"

His behavior is too weird, and his behavior is too terrible.Not just the light messenger at the beginning, many other light messengers also noticed such an existence at this time.And when they noticed such a existence, they were immediately surprised by the sin on this person.

The world in the eyes of the Lightbringer is very simple.White represents the innocent, and black represents the sinner.There has never been a completely innocent person in this world, and everyone has done one or two wrong things more or less.So there has never been a pure white person, but likewise, there is no pure black person.

No matter how evil people are, they will be kind.Unless he completely wiped out his conscience and fell into darkness completely.Otherwise, no matter how great the sin is on the body, it will inevitably have other colors.Just like the believer who was transformed into an angel of light, he had a great sin, but his conscience was not lost.This made him appear rare black and white.

And if the guy before is special enough, then the guy in front of him is even more special than him.

His body is pure black, and black is thicker than ink.At a glance, the light messengers felt as if a black river was rolling in front of them.This means that he is extremely guilty.And if a person wants to sin so badly, then at least tens of thousands of people will die in his hands.Just looking at the amount of this guy's body, the light messenger knew that this guy's life might be more than that.And if a person achieves this level, it is not an exaggeration to use a sentence of death.

It is not a pity for him to die, it stands to reason that they can let such a guy just hit and die here.But don't know why, when facing such a desperate guy, they couldn't help feeling sympathy.

This is not only because of his tragic performance, but more because these light messengers have seen something else from his sinful nature.He can be said to be pure black, but he cannot be said to be all.Because in the color rendered by the thick ink on his body, there is still a small piece of dark red like scabs and blood.

This is the most incomprehensible thing for them, because they know what this red means.That means losing love, and it’s in your own hands.

Destroying what you love is perhaps the craziest thing, and it is also the deepest sin.If a person has achieved such a point, then it can really be said that he is no longer qualified to be a person.However, not all people who do such a thing are frantic and hopeless.Some people are really helpless, and some people are really persecuted by reality.

When contacting the world, the Messenger of Light encountered such an example.It was a policeman, a policeman who was hunting down a vicious suicide bomber.In order to catch such a guy and prevent him from causing harm to most people.He struggled to block him in the outskirts, but what he didn't expect was that the organization behind this fanatic discovered his actions. They kidnapped his family and let him make a choice at that time.

Let go of the person in front of you, as if you haven't seen it.He can also see his family.And if he still has to do his duty faithfully, all he can see is the bodies of his family.

This is a choice that can drive people to a dead end. Anyone will fall into painful entanglement when facing such a choice.Let it go, you will watch a group of innocent people die because of you.Stay, then you can only lose what you love.

Ordinary people may choose the former after a painful choice.Because for ordinary people, nothing is as important as their family members.However, this person is not an ordinary person, he is a policeman, and he has his own duties.This status makes him have to think more than ordinary people, and he has to bear more than ordinary people.So in the end, he finally made a choice that made himself painful for life.

He chose his duties and let the murderers kill his wife and children.Although he has saved many people and many innocent families.But he himself has completely lost all of this.That is to say, since then, the existence of this being praised as a civilian hero has become a blood red, a dazzling blood red.

That is the color that the light messengers can't forget, and although the red on the person in front of him doesn't have the dazzling bloody redness, this is the color, the red they can't forget.

This is probably the most precious thing in humans.Not the pain after sacrifice and loss, but love, the purest love.It's not love, it won't have such extreme colors.It's not love, it's impossible for such people to make them sympathize.A person who can be crazy for love, crazy for love, is worthy of mercy.He may have done all the bad things, too many to write.But one thing is certain, that is, the love in his heart allows him to always be called a person.And since he is still alone, then he has the value of being saved.

So, let him go in the shelter?The light messengers do not have the power to decide this. The most they can do is to inform their master of the existence of such a person.Whether or not he can be received by their master depends on whether he is so lucky.

Rama Mujam was lucky, because before he completely shattered his brain.The light messengers got the order from their master, and they picked up this guy and took him into the shelter.

Obviously, this is an exception.But for such a thing, outsiders can't talk about jealousy at all.

Everything he has done is beyond everyone's imagination, and no one dares to say that he can do what he did.They want to go inside just to live, but this person's behavior is completely as if he doesn't care about his life or death at all.

He didn't even care about death, what did he want to do when he went in?This may be a question they couldn't figure out.

Chapter 1361 The End of the Road Seen in the Dream

Being carried into the sanctuary in a trance, Rama Mujam's consciousness has reached an almost thin level.