Myriad Realms:Dimensional Temple

Inside the barrier, everyone was safe and sound, no matter how the gastritis collided and gnawed, the barrier remained motionless.

Outside the barrier, the screams of human beings could no longer be heard, only the distorted screams of gastroenteria, and the bloodline and skeletons on the ground could be vaguely seen.

Nearly half of the innocent people were elderly people who were extremely sympathetic to the plight of the people outside the barrier. The auxiliaries Shengtianzi and Tiantong Kikunojo had given up, so they knelt down and begged Bai Luo.

Bai Luo said that in terms of age, I am above all of you, so I will forcefully "please" these old people to sit on the chairs, and stop making trouble when they are old.

Bai Luo scanned the entire planet, and the cleaning work in other areas is almost 90% complete, and it's time to get rid of the old guy Tendo Kikunojo.

After the order was conveyed, the Dimensional Temples all over the world stopped the killing in their hands, and Bai Luo stopped the gastratus in the Kyoto area and walked them in place.

At the same time, Bai Luo projected the scene in this barrier onto the sky above each area with a huge phantom.

"Seventy-four thousand six hundred and sixty-two people, this is the number that should continue to be erased in the cleaning, Tiantong Kikunojo, are you willing to save these people and be a savior?" 16 Bai Luo focused the camera on Tiantong Kikunojo , question him.

This question about the name caused all the marked people in the world who temporarily saved their lives to fix their eyes on the phantom in the sky.

It wasn't until now that they clearly realized why they were facing such a massacre. This was indeed the punishment of the gods for their crimes.

"Master God, we know we are wrong, and we will mend our ways."

"I am guilty, I repent, and I will definitely raise the cursed child as my own daughter in the future."

"Master Tendo Kikunojo, please save everyone, no matter what the request of God is.

"It was my father who killed the child, it's none of my business, it's none of my business."

The crowd bowed and kowtowed to the phantom in the sky, their only hope now is the Assistant Officer of the Kyoto District, Tendo Kikunojo.

In the barrier, facing the gazes of the people around him, Tendo Kikunojo asked indifferently: "What about the price? I don't think I have the face to let the gods forgive so many people just by opening my mouth."

"Of course it's your life. I think you, a smart person, thought of it immediately. So, are you willing to sacrifice yourself to save more than 70,000 people? Or sacrifice more than 70,000 lives in exchange for yourself alive?"

After Bai Luo gave the answer, Tiantong Ju Zhicheng's face changed slightly. This multiple-choice question is really murderous.

"I...I would like to replace him."

Sheng Tianzi next to her raised her hand weakly. She felt that since she was a waste, she should make use of the waste and shine once.

"Baby, feed this young lady a cake until she faints.

Bai Luo rolled his eyes helplessly, and asked Budao Yazi to drag Sheng Tianzi down to serve him for torture, and the cake needed for the execution was provided by the cursing Yuyuko.

"As for me, I will replace you."

Tendo Kikunojo remained silent, but Rentaro jumped out again. He was adopted by Tendo's family. Whether he was grateful or a hero, the young man looked listless, but he was actually passionate

"Don't make any trouble, okay?"

Akira Shazawa was so angry that he was about to die, so he quickly switched him back to cut, why is this junior's brain not very bright.

When Rentaro stepped forward, Tendo Kikunojo was a little surprised and moved. In fact, he was very optimistic about this child and hoped that this child could inherit his carving skills.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Tiantong Kikunojo was still sitting on the ground, silent, his choice was very clear, and it was within Bai Luo's expectation.

And those marked people who were counting on Tendo Kikunojo's survival were all thrown into disarray.

"Master Assistant Officer, just agree, you alone can replace tens of thousands of us."

"Even if you are alive, you will leave a bad smell for Ten Thousand Years, you might as well save us."

"Tiantong Kikunojo, I have done a lot for you to sit in the position of assistant officer. It is time for you to pay back."

"Damn bastard, if we hadn't believed in your evil and made a move on the cursed child, we wouldn't have ended up in this situation."

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There were also begging, and even more cursing. Tendo Kikunojo's appearance was clearly intended to sacrifice them and save his own life.

After all, he is a politician who will kill his family for the sake of status.

"It seems that you have already made a decision. It's human nature. People don't want to kill heaven and earth for themselves. I think everyone can understand your decision.

Bai Luo shrugged. Anyway, this multiple-choice question is used to tease these people, to give a little hope in despair, and then push it to despair.

In fact, if Bai Luo himself was placed in the position of Tiantong Juzhicheng, if among the 70,000 people there was no one who was important to him and worthy of his life to save, then he would also protect himself.

How about 70,000 people, even if it is 700,000, 7 million, a group of strangers who have nothing to do with him, why let him sacrifice his life to save them.

But in the eyes of bystanders and the majority of people waiting to be rescued, this is just a short-answer multiple-choice question, and they are not the ones who sacrificed anyway.

"Then, let's get on with our work."

Bai Luo snapped his fingers, and the gastroentera army that was immobilized in the Kyoto area resumed its activities, and the dimensional temples around the world also continued their killing 860.

Just when Tendo Kikunojo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking about what to do next, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

The light of the knife flashed, and Tiantong Juzhicheng rolled out of a lazy donkey, and a bloodstain more than 20 centimeters long was cut on his back.

The wound was deep, and the bright red blood immediately stained the white robe, and the cut was naturally Tiantong Mugeng who wanted to avenge his parents.

"Mu Geng, what are you doing!"

Rentaro immediately ran up to stop Kisara, but now Musara didn't have as deep affection for Rentaro as he did later, so he turned around and pointed his sword at Rentaro.

"I'm avenging my parents, it's none of your business."

Mu Geng only wanted to kill Tendo Kikunojo now, and the other four enemies probably died in the attack of the Gastrea army. As long as he killed Tendo Kikunojo, her revenge would be complete.

"Mu Geng, don't be obsessed with revenge, everyone who survives is very precious now, I won't allow you to do that.

Rentaro made a fighting gesture, and it seemed that he was determined to stop Kisara.

ps: The chapter of "Black Bullet" is about to end. This world is disgusting, and most people deserve to die. But there are also old people like Matsuzaki who take care of cursed children in the outer peripheral area. There are indeed some good people who are worth saving people. .