Chapter 155 Time
"The undead king is crazy, and he forced the battle with a brave man behind him."

"There must be more and grander sacrifices, so that Ms. Pleasure can drop more miracles, enough to defeat the ruler of death and kill that stupid brave miracle."

"Or, maybe we can preach the teachings of the Lady of Pleasure to the brave man, and invite him to join in this unlimited joy?"

In the bright hall, nobles with bull heads or horns were exercising while reporting the current situation and proposing solutions.

The former king of mercenaries, the current emperor of the Joyful Empire, and the God-Chosen of Ms. Joyful sat alone on the cold throne, watching everything crumble under her feet.

Perhaps it is in response to the saying that people with higher positions tend to be less religious.

As the god's choice of Ms. Joy, the emperor's cleanliness has almost reached a strange limit, and he even has a feeling of violating the teachings.

All the conquered ladies often only enjoy it once, and immediately give it to their subordinates as promised, and never touch it again.

Even now, when the entire empire is under fire, when the upper classes are either tauren or succubi, the emperor who maintains an ordinary human body still looks at this world mercilessly, looking at this world that is constantly falling, and only feels that he is smug. Inner boredom.

It feels that there is not much difference from the order of the Goddess of Dawn before, except that one is a pool of stagnant water and the other is a pool of stinky water.

The emperor caressed the delicate body in his arms silently, but even the movements were mechanical, without any desire or emotion.

The stagnant water, the immobile mountains and forests, and the eternal order that day after day, the sun rises and the moon sets, the noble will always be the noble, once made the emperor, who could get almost everything, feel extremely bored, and also felt extremely angry .

The countless facts and countless experiences let the emperor understand that everything under the sun is just poison made by the superiors by borrowing the power of the Goddess of Aurora. The tranquility of wasting and doing nothing.

So the emperor chose to rebel, chose to accept the power that could be called the devil, and chose to launch a rebellion that seemed to have no chance of winning.

But even if it worked, it didn't feel like there was any difference.

It's nothing more than that the bottom line of the nobles' enjoyment has dropped a lot, and it's nothing more than that the number of people who enjoy pleasure has expanded and changed a lot.

Everything seems to have changed, but nothing has changed.

The nobles are still having fun, still believe in the goddess, and the first thought when facing difficulties is still to ask the goddess for a miracle.

So, what's the difference?
Therefore, whether the empire survives or is destroyed, the emperor, who should be most concerned, doesn't care.

A strange arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and the groaning response under his feet was no longer necessary to listen to. The emperor, who had never been understood and did not ask anyone to understand, stood up: "If you think so, then do it." , to hold that grand sacrifice, to summon the goddess to descend—besides, if I refuse, aren’t you already doing it?”

What is the difference between being swallowed by a goddess and becoming a walking corpse who only knows how to mate, and being swallowed by death and becoming a walking corpse bound in a body?

Boring, really boring.

Casually thinking about some rebellious issues, looking at the smiling nobles at his feet, the emperor walked out along the avenue, and the imperial city was already full of corruption.

In the countless alchemy factories, specially made medicines drifted along the breeze, and everything was sunk in endless desires.

Infinite corruption, or utter destruction, does not matter.

Looking forward to the world changer looking at this boring world, waiting for the arrival of the decisive battle.

Either lose or win.

…………

After killing the big snake, the last divine power of the goddess has been contained in the long stick.

Therefore, Liu Wu, who didn't want to wait at all, frantically destroyed one tower after another, converted more pure energy, and obtained more attribute points.

When the Undead Monarch has decided to trade space for time, and before Lady Joy's son is born, who on this land can stop a madman who is so mad that he can even destroy the planet?
Then no one can.

Not speaking, unknown origin, immortality, unstoppable.

A perfect monster roams a land dominated by vampires.

In the wailing of the earth, countless city walls collapsed, cities were destroyed, countless vampires were torn into pieces, and those male and female nobles who were still immersed in joy looked at the coming of extinction in horror. The monster's madness even Beyond what normal vampires can imagine.

What hostage-taking, all kinds of plans are meaningless.

Absolute violence crushed everything in front of him.

No compromise, no hesitation.

Those who can gather the strength of the army will be trained by the Nine-Headed Demon Dragon Army, those who take hostages will be rescued if they can, and those who cannot be rescued will be bombed and killed together with the hostages. As for accepting surrender, that is even more impossible.

Liu Wu doesn't like to be on the same ground with the things that included himself in the recipe, but under the self-denial of the woman who suffered endless torture and was almost crazy when she was finally rescued, the last The light of hope for peaceful coexistence is also submerged in darkness.

After the Vampire King who led the last hope to challenge was killed on the spot with three punches, all the vampires had no hope, and now the only remaining role was to be the training object of the Nine-Headed Demon Dragon Army.

Countless vampires fell on this land, countless corpses piled up, and thousands of plasma mixed with various corpses flowed on the ground, giving the dying land a different kind of vitality.

No one could have expected that the battle would become so fierce all of a sudden, those boring and frequent temptations had completely become useless, and after smashing the entire vampire kingdom and saving all human beings who could be saved , Liu Wu rushed towards the core of the undead empire without hesitation.

But something he had already anticipated blocked his way.

The mechanical evil dragon stood here, blocking Liu Wu.

Incomparable brilliance shone in the gun barrel, sparks spread all over the universe, completely covering the ground in front of it, an unknown number of infinite cannons converged into a river, flew towards Liu Wu, and then were easily split into two halves.

Like the divided sea in the myth.

"I'm sorry, but I'm in a hurry right now, although I really want to play with my childhood villain."

Liu Wu whispered, and the sharp blade strengthened by the rotation of the magnetic field cut the legendary Digizoid in half, creating a huge gap. Hold tight and pull straight out.

(End of this chapter)

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