This is equivalent to letting a sniper hold Barrett to snipe a fly lying on top of a person's head within three meters, and he can't even shave off a single hair.

"it is good."

However, Bai Mo still complied without any hesitation.

"...Mr. Monster doesn't want to know why Bronya—"

"It's nothing more than worrying that after killing the Herrscher, the group of guys who regained their memories will be hostile to me who started killing me?" Bai Mo curled his lips, thinking that these little girls are old Asahi.

"Pfft! This time Mr. Monster guessed wrong." A smile flashed across the girl's half-closed eyes.

Before Bai Mo could answer, she continued on her own: "Because Bronya doesn't want to see Mr. Monster kill someone."

"Mr. Monster, do you know what kind of existence you are to Bronya?" The corner of the girl's mouth was raised, and she said with a smile: "You are Bronya's light!"

"...?"

Bai Mo froze in place, he stared blankly at the immature but gorgeous girl in his arms, the mottled light and shadow caused by the explosion of the battleship artillery fire reflected on her face flickering, like a hazy bonfire in a dream .

As if she didn't see his expression, the girl continued to narrate: "Bronya has no parents since she was a child, and was raised by the organization as a killer. Although she was adopted by Cocolia's mother and restrained, Bronya Lonia's hands are actually covered in blood."

"The blood of guilty people, innocent people, men, women, old people, and even children..." The girl paused, then said nonchalantly, "Because Bronya It is the "Ural Silver Wolf", the killer who makes everyone talk about it, and the demon who will surely go to hell after death. "

"But Mister Monster is different."

"Mr. Monster is clean, really clean and clean! Clean and pure...well, it smells good too."

"Bronya doesn't want to see Mr. Monster like this become as filthy as Bronya. Bronya hopes that Mr. Monster, who is clean, will raise his big knife with a cold look as always, and kill all suffering and evil in a devastating manner. I will lead everyone to stride towards HAPPYEND, where everyone will be happy."

"Justice without power will only make those who believe in this justice feel desperate, and cannot abandon any party. This is not gentleness, it is just weakness."

Bronya has been tamed by this world because she has bowed her head.

"But Bronya believes that Mr. Monster can do it."

But this world hasn't tamed you yet, and He can't tame you!

"Because Mr. Monster is invincible!"

Bronya knew she was mean, because it was always easier to say than to act.

"Mr. Monster can't do anything with Bronya's light, light shouldn't be stained with filth."

But if you can, if you'll allow me this audacious capriciousness—

"Bronya begs you, can I beg you not to kill someone?"

May I ask you, as my hope?

After a long silence, Bai Mo asked strangely, "This...is a confession?"

His mood was quite complicated. The first confession in his life came from a little girl who was only 14 years old.

This made him wonder whether this was Bronya's fishing law enforcement. Once he nodded and agreed, the well-equipped FBI personnel would kick away the mental barrier that countless artillery fire could not penetrate, and showed their credentials with a pistol regardless of the occasion. Say you come with us, or you don't have to go, it's better to say that I wish you didn't go so that everyone could be loaded and shot on the spot.

Seeing him like this, the girl squinted her eyes half-closed, revealing a trace of just-right dislike in her eyes to hide more shyness:

"Mr. Monster is really smart, Bronya's intentions are obvious, but he still takes it as a confession... Is it true that sex and love are inseparable from the brain circuits of male creatures? Bronya is only 14 years old."

"Is it obvious? Why can't I hear it?" Bai Mo was obviously relieved to hear that it wasn't a confession.

At the age of 14, he really couldn't do it, and at the age of 16, he was not good enough-no, he couldn't do it either.

"Bronya means hope...well, Bronya, well, sleepy..."

"Girl, let's go to sleep."

Seeing the girl's eyelids constantly fighting, Bai Mo's energy input into the simulated star creation map increased again:

"Don't worry about falling asleep, after everything is over, your Mr. Monster will wake you up to celebrate our little princess Bronya's birthday."

He did remember that tomorrow is August [-]th, which is Bronya's birthday.

"But Bronya doesn't want to just celebrate her birthday with Mr. Monster, Bronya wants to celebrate her birthday with everyone."

"Mr. Monster promised Bronya that Mr. Monster will wake you up with everyone tomorrow night, and then celebrate your birthday with everyone who has returned to normal."

"Then, shall we pull the hook?" The girl raised her crooked little finger with all her strength.

"Don't be empty-handed." The princess hugged her Bai Mo and shrugged.

"...Hey, Mr. Monster can grow a third hand with the characteristics of pseudo-soul steel, and Bronya wants to pull the hook." The girl puffed up her cheeks, and she was so cute and cute.

"That's really a monster! Please, please keep me in human form! ...Are you asleep?"

Staring at the girl who fell asleep quickly after getting the promise, Mr. Monster's eyebrows were frowned, and even the killing intent that was calculated by the Herrscher of Existence and escaped inadvertently was calmed down.

In the next moment, Bai Mo's expression returned to a dead silence without any waves.

He raised his head and looked at the thousands of troops that surrounded him and continued to bombard him indiscriminately.

Although it would not be so cheap that he would kill him as if he was venting his anger because of being calculated, but if the other party blocked his way, he would definitely not mind killing the other party to make an example to others.

——This was his real thought before hearing Bronya's words.

"I'm sorry, Bronya... your light was not clean from the beginning."

Bai Mo whispered.

"His hands were already stained with the warm blood of innocent people."

He closed his eyes, and fragments of memories from 500 years ago came to his mind:

It was a black-haired young man with a fox face on his side, with a cruel smile, holding a spiritual knife in his blood-stained hand...

No, that's not a spirit knife, it's a demon knife... It's a demon knife soaked in red blood!

He wielded the demon sword and slaughtered the panic-stricken villagers of Yae Village wantonly. Under his frantic dancing posture, the broken arms and limbs and blood flew around like a torrential rain from the sky. .

And behind him, roaring behind the moon is a huge demon fox with four huge tails stretched out, and the explosive flames at the end of the tail shoot out indiscriminately in all directions.

The fire from the sky was like a shower, and the screams were like a gust of wind. The whole Yae Village was dyed red with their blood and fire, like a painting thrown into the furnace.

Bai Mo is not the kind of rotten character that "what our ancestors did has nothing to do with us (bow)", what he has done is what he has done, he will not deny it, dare not deny it, and cannot deny it.

"But at least this time—"

He opened his eyes, and then, it turned into a stream of light across the sky.

......

Chapter 130·Three "Little Promise with a Girl"

The command center of the United Fleet of Destiny was silent, and the subordinates were still working in an orderly manner, but compared to the time when they were full of enthusiasm and swore to destroy the Herrscher, they seemed to be purely executing procedures now. machinery.

The commander-in-chief of the United Fleet, "Jean Gurnhild", is still sitting on the captain's seat of her exclusive beloved ship "Dandelion Knight", staring intently at the huge screen that is broadcasting the battle for everyone with her lake-blue eyes , He didn't even realize that his hands were embedded in the armrests of the alloy seat.

The displacement speed in the atmosphere breaks through the third cosmic speed and maintains perfect maneuverability;

The kicking attack easily penetrates the wall of sighs of the "Pluto" floating battleship, which has the strongest defense and is theoretically strong enough to resist a full blow from ordinary regulars without damage;

The wind blows away a nuclear explosion equivalent to 400 million tons of TNT;

The spiritual coercion forms a substantial shield, which can withstand the salvo of warships that can annihilate the Judgment-level Honkai Beast;

The body can resist the rainbow light cannon that can extract the surface depth of [-] meters without injury;

Manipulate the long knife to cut out the space-time fault, easily cut through the attack and defense of the space distortion level, and the ordinary attack is the opponent;

Concentrate the power enough to shake the continental plate within a square inch of Mishu, and turn the body to completely disappear the super storm triggered by the fourth God's key that spreads over tens of kilometers...

Looking across the crimson "Destiny Combined Fleet Battle Loss Rate 92.36%" in the lower right corner of the screen, Qin couldn't help but feel absurd.

——What are we facing?

If it's just like this, it's fine. They have the consciousness of dying at the hands of the enemy anytime and anywhere when they go to the battlefield. That is also the last glory of being a soldier.

However, he did not die.

Not a single person died...

No one is dead!

Even if it was hit head-on by a huge mountain peak, and the mechanical parts of the entire battleship were completely reduced to dust, no one died;

Even if the battleship was pierced with a knife from the beginning to the end, and the ship's crew were engulfed by the huge explosion caused by the collapse of the power engine, no one died;

Even if the time-space fracture system is driven with the awareness of sacrifice, creating a subspace to imprison oneself and the other party in it, and letting others throw Honkai fission bombs into it, no one will die;

Even when the storm created by the Fourth God's Key caused him to close his eyes and wait for death, the figure that should have been the enemy would come as promised.

The battle loss rate of the United Fleet of Destiny is 92.36%, and the death toll of Destiny is 0%.

Even if it was an exercise, it would be too small to underestimate any normal-intelligence person with such data.

But this is the fact, the fact is that the "Herrscher" spent a total of 28 minutes and 45 seconds, while almost completely destroying the United Fleet that was claimed to be able to confront the mainland-level Honkai Beast, it also ensured that the battle on this battlefield was completely destroyed. No one died.

"This is... what?"

Knowing that saying this sentence by herself as the commander-in-chief would cause a devastating blow to morale, Qin still couldn't control her lips.

Her worries were obviously unnecessary, because the morale of Tianming, which had already fallen to the bottom, could no longer fall into a deeper trough.

"According to the news from the S-rank knight Bai Mo, the Herrscher in front of us is unable to use the powerful power called the "Simulated Star Creation Map" for some reason... In addition, he is holding a girl in his arms. As for the occupied hands, for some reason not only did not kill, but even rescued everyone. "

She stumbled and knelt down on the ground, only the last figure of the back on the screen of the existence that had brought them endless shame was left in her eyes.

After a long time, he made a self-deprecating sound: "Why are we guys who protect the world acting like unreasonable villains?"

Even if Bai Mo embraces Bronya with both hands, cannot use the simulated star creation map, continuously supplies the "Distorted Realm" with huge energy and makes a promise not to kill people, he is still invincible in the world.

As a price, the problem that was originally solved in a few minutes was delayed to nearly 10 minutes.

That's it.

......

......

Destiny headquarters, central dogma.

"Lord Kiyana, this is the result." Looking at the white-haired girl sitting on the representative bishop's seat, Amber said softly, "The Destiny Fleet was almost completely destroyed, with zero casualties, and the Herrscher of Existence, at least did not observe There are signs of trauma on its body surface."

"As expected of the Herrscher who has usurped all of Baimo's power, this power is quite in line."

Kiyana appeared to be at ease, and she didn't seem to be intimidated at all.

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