Chapter 161 Civil strife

Si Bin fell silent, and the three of them ran all the way to the gate of Xinyue Bookstore. The two places were actually more than ten kilometers apart, but Si Bin and Sponge could only run one kilometer.

"It's strange. There were quite a few informants (entourage) of the Disaster Control Division along the way. Why didn't you hear the explosion?"

"Bought a fake?" Si Bin joked.

Sponge picked up the Ripper, pointed at him, and said viciously: "Are you really not afraid of death?"

Si Bin just smiled and said nothing.

Sponge tilted his head and suddenly became confused, "Speaking of which, kid, why can't I see your message? Are you the dominant fish? That's why you're not afraid of death?"

"Obviously not." Si Bin shrugged.

"I really didn't see your extraordinary ingenuity." Sponge nodded again and praised him, "The kid has something. I hope you can be so calm when I find a safe place."

"I think we can't find a safe place."

"What do you mean?"

"The Disaster is not the only one who wants to kill you."

"What do you think? How many big families want the amulet in my hand? So do the guys from the Adventist Society. I've seen it a long time ago. They say they are cooperating, but in fact they want to monopolize it. If it weren't for the order given by the president, I wouldn't be able to Trust them."

After speaking, he looked at Wang Zhu and asked, "Wang Zhu, where is the president?"

Wang Zhu smiled and said: "Let's go first. When we are nearby, we will go back to reality."

Since the space in the shadow world is chaotic, they don't know when they will arrive.

In reality, most places are monitored, and only by finding a blind spot can one return to reality from the shadow world.

The three of them walked into Xinyue Bookstore, and the scene changed instantly. In front of them was Gate 4 on the south side of Triumph Square.

"Why don't you leave?" Sponge asked when he saw Wang Zhu stop.

"arrive."

"President is here? Stop fucking kidding me!"

Under normal circumstances, some shadow areas with dense crowds, such as subway stations, large squares, schools... the Department of Disaster Control will send spies to guard them.

People from the Chongjue Society would never regard a place like this as a stronghold.

"I'm not kidding." Wang Zhu looked behind him, and Sponge also turned around to see two figures in black robes walking slowly towards him.

Sponge took a closer look, and his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhead.

Si Bin also looked sideways, and as he expected, it was He Jiu Shui and Liao Zheng.

In fact, he noticed the clues when he saw the three people. Since he had no chance to touch the bodies of the three people and could not trace back their specific information, he could only look for opportunities to trace their clothes.

After backtracking, he found that the movements of the three people's clothes had been almost the same since early this morning.

In other words, they were together last night.

According to the subsequent exchanges between Sponge and them, Wang Zhu said that it was the president of the Fusui Association who sent him to find He Bijiuzui to rescue Sponge.

In the early hours of the morning, Sponge was not running for his life.

Obviously, there is something wrong with these three people.

It's not even certain whether President Fu Kill is still alive.

"Sponge, we meet again!" He Bijiuzui greeted him from a distance.

"You guys have also transferred here?" Sponge's eyes were wary.

"Yes! Not only that," He Bijiuzui had already walked up to Sponge, "I also met your president, and she asked you to leave [Only Me] to us for safekeeping."

Sponge heard this and sneered, "Do you think I am a three-year-old child? If you meet my president, will she come with you?"

"She has some problems and can't come." He Bijiuzui wrote lightly, "But I can take you to see her."

When Sponge heard this, he was left in a cold sweat. He turned around and was about to run away, but Wang Zhu suddenly appeared behind him, holding a mahogany sword with obscure characters and symbols engraved on it. He reached out and stabbed him.

"Wang Zhu, you!"

Sponge ducked sideways, his chest close to the sword, and quickly approached Wang Zhu, grabbed the scalpel and stabbed him. He didn't intend to fight, he just wanted to use the Ripper to paralyze Wang Zhu for a short time, and then escape.

But Liao Zheng also moved at this time. He opened his fingers, and the faint blue silk thread fell around the sponge like a huge net, and plunged into the ground, turning into a blue birdcage.

Sponge was wrestling with Wang Zhu. Seeing the current situation, there was both madness and despair in his eyes.

"Hahaha! It's my fault. I forgot who I am, and I actually hoped to cooperate with people like me!"

Why bother to sleep for a long time? Standing upright, the small dragon statue in his hand shines brightly, turning into a sacred and holy white-winged dragon (7-7-10), and sprays the hot white flame dragon breath that can purify everything towards the sponge.

The battle situation was one-sided without any suspense. Liao Zheng stepped on Sponge's body and picked up a stack of cards from him.

In front of Si Bin's eyes, the progress of the Eighth Prison Pardon Order increased again:

[Path Progress: 152/100000000]

There is also one more extraordinary path:

[Extraordinary Path Three: Worship and Never Kill]

[Whether it is passing through the gate of heaven or jumping into the bottom of the underworld,

There is no way to escape the suffering of the heart.

Tears will burn the cheeks and screams will tear the throat.

In this case, embrace the natural principles of life!

Heart-killing or life-killing?

Before the end comes, step into eternity! 】

The path of [Chong Jue Killing] pursues the elimination of suffering and leaving eternity. Like [Chong Jue Rest], it also has multiple understandings.

The focus is on heart-killing and life-killing. Most of the non-killing believers follow the path left by their great masters, advocating killing the heart but not killing the life, so they are called "non-killing".

In fact, killing one's heart sometimes requires killing one's life. The heart here, in addition to the painful heart, also includes the alien heart, that is, the heart of people who are not in line with one's own ideals. It is precisely for this reason that the Bujihui assumes the responsibility of dealing with traitors in the Chongjuehui.

The object can be someone else or yourself.

As an Ahimsa believer, Sponge's behavior deviated from the teachings generally believed by Ahimsa members. Si Bin saw that the prerequisite for not killing people is that they cannot escape the suffering in their hearts. The way of fanatic believers is to escape from the suffering in their hearts. As long as their thoughts are clear, they are not afraid of killing people or killing their hearts. All [fanatic believers] are like this.

This is also a way.

Therefore, if you want to increase expenses through this method, you need to have a clear goal.

If not, no matter whether it is murder or heart-killing, the cost cannot be increased.

This is the same as [Chong Jue Rest].

Si Bin understood in his heart why he had to sleep for so long. Now he was in front of him, still wearing a mask, and said:

"Looking at how calm you are, you must have known about it a long time ago, right?"

"No, I was frightened."

"You don't have to hide it. Several of our guild presidents have noticed you a long time ago. You have been identified as a sinner by the Department of Extermination, and you will definitely become a sinner in the future, or you will be dead. The Department of Extermination must not treat you well. In this case, why not join us, enter the Chongjue Society, and become an [Idol], so you don’t have to be their lackey anymore and can do what you want.”

Faced with the sudden offer of an olive branch from He Fei Jiu Sui, Si Bin was also a little unprepared: "What do you want to do?"

After thinking for a while, he said, "Unfortunately, what I want to do happens to be the same as the troubleshooting department."

"Protecting ordinary people?" He Bijiuzui said in surprise, "Haha, it's interesting that a person of your age, with such qualifications, would actually say such things. It shouldn't have been long since you joined the Disaster Removal Department, right? You haven't gone there yet. Are you brainwashing at Long-lasting Academy?"

Spencer smiled noncommittally.

"What you want to do is indeed the last thing Chongjue Club wants to do, but...if you really have the qualifications of an [Idol] and embark on a new path, it would not be unreasonable for Chongjue Club to open a separate branch for you. Can.

"In the Chongjue Association, everything is based on 'popularity'. As long as enough people follow you, you can do anything."

"It's strange, why are you so interested in me? Will you get any benefits from me becoming an [Idol]?"

After being asked why he slept for a long time, Si Bin continued: "You have no benefit. In fact, the eight branches of the Chongjue Association are all fighting for themselves. Everyone wants to grab the [Idol] spot, and each one Everyone will have their own candidates.

"If I guess correctly, Liao Zheng behind you is the candidate of your Adventist Society.

"So, if I choose to join the Chongjue Association, you will definitely kill me because you don't want other branches that have no candidates to get me."

(End of this chapter)

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