Chapter 772 New hatred and old hatred
Goodbye old friend, it turned out to be like this.
"Ascenary, have you been transformed by that vicious woman? Don't worry, I will avenge you soon!"
Shura clenched his fists, and the ascetic monk in front of him still looked like that.
When he thought of this, he couldn't help but grit his silver teeth.
The vicious woman, Demon Lord, actually turned her good brother into this way.
"Stop talking, I don't allow anyone to insult her!"
But he didn't expect that the ascetic roared and stared at Shura Dao.
"Ascenary, what's wrong with you? She made you like this, but you still defended her?"
Shura was stunned. He felt that the ascetic monk was clearly conscious, so how could he protect the Demon Lord?
"Shura, what did you do when I was desperate back then? What did you do to help you avenge your revenge? It's ridiculous. You have never done anything. My life and death are just tools of revenge in your eyes. You always think I am a brother, but what did you do for me, a brother?"
The ascetic sneered, his words pierced Shura's heart like a knife.
"It was she who gave me life, she who saved me from the god of death, she who gave me the whole body, so that I could not lie down like a waste without moving all my body, and she also let me know that there are so many wonderful things in this world and so fun things. She gave me the most delicious food and the happiest time. When you insult her, do you touch your conscience and ask yourself!"
The ascetic monk raised his head with admiration and looked at the demon Lord standing above.
She gave him a second life.
"Ascenary, you are right. I am really sorry for you, but I was seriously injured and unconscious back then, and I couldn't make any choice. If I could choose, I would rather survive you than me. Yes, I did not let my brothers have a good meal and a good sleep. I hid in the woods all day long, fought against several times our enemies all day long. Watching my brothers die one by one, I felt more heartbroken than anyone else, but isn't this the way we chose?"
Shura's eyes were filled with tears. Not only were ascetic monks. There were many of them, but as the days passed, there would always be people who left helplessly.
But they don’t regret it, and it’s their choice to be happy about the world.
"Wrong, everything is imposed on us. You always instill us with your values. When did you ask what kind of life we want? You treat yourself as a hero all day long, and you don't do it or not. Seeing other mercenaries eating and drinking, we are just like beggars. I tell you that I, including other brothers, don't like such days, but we don't say it if we call you big brother."
The ascetic sneered, "If there is meat, who wants to eat rotten steamed buns, and if there is a bed, who wants to sleep on the ground and rest on wood."
"Do you think you are happy now? Look at what you are now, look at the corpse under your feet, what you call enjoyment now is a life that she kills countless innocent people. Is it so natural for you to eat steamed buns with blood?"
After not seeing each other for five years, we will see each other again and completely deviate from the world view.
Shura couldn't believe that there was really the friend who had once been like-minded.
"Blooded buns? Hahaha, yes, in your eyes, money is dirty. You don't want to be a slave to money. It's just because you don't have money. I tell you, after you have money, you are a slave. How can I stand up again without money? How can I become so strong without money? This world belongs to the world of rich people, and you are just a group of ants, trying to overturn the rules of the game, that is impossible."
The ascetic laughed, his former values were like shit in his eyes.
"Don't say I don't care about brotherhood, I'll give you a chance. Now you kneel down and declare your surrender. Not only will I not kill you, but I also promise to give you enough food and clothing. Aren't you always looking for the murderer of the village? I can satisfy all your wishes, and I can let you live a high bed and warm pillow for the rest of your life. This is the last chance I give you!"
The ascetic has changed and has become very thorough.
There was a kind of contempt in his eyes, as if the lives of the few people in front of him were in his hands.
"You are right. The ascetic monk is really dead. The one who fell off the cliff five years ago was the ascetic monk, and you are not! You are just a puppet, an executioner who helps the evil! "
Shura was silent for a long time, slowly raised his head and looked at the ascetic monk.
The person in front of him is no longer his brother, because he has become a slave to money.
"Putaughter? Executioner? Can your reason for being so high-sounding to make you feel at ease? Do you kill fewer people? You always say that everyone who dies in your hands is a damn person, but you have asked others that there is no? You have your values, so I also have my worldview. Since you don't accept it, everyone, including you, must die today!"
The ascetic sneered, raised his hands and was in his middle finger.
This is his always habit, despising the enemy and despising everything.
"Shura, are you ready?"
Although this guy's behavior was slight, his strong body made Tang Yi vaguely feel something was wrong.
Especially the threat of the Demon Lord's confidence made him feel that things were not simple.
Now it is no longer a personal grudge. As we fight along the way, everyone's physical fitness has reached its limit.
If they go up one by one, I'm afraid they really won't have a chance.
"Don't worry, I'm not a lunatic, send him on the way!"
Shura's eyes were filled with murderous aura. He did not recognize that he was his brother in front of him, and this must have been done by the vicious demon master.
He will send him on the road now, and will not let a puppet destroy the glory of his brother's life.
Tie King Kong, Rose and Li Yun have also landed on the platform at this time.
Five people held weapons and looked at the ascetic monk opposite.
There is a tin can of more than 20 meters under my feet. Once it falls, it will not be crushed to pieces, but I am afraid it will either die or be injured.
This platform becomes a Jedi, and whoever falls will die.
"Come on, let you see today the strength of our new human beings, you old soldier kings, will not be worthy of living from today!"
The ascetic sneered, without using firearms, even weapons were not needed.
Because he is the strongest weapon, these so-called masters in the military king's chart are useless in front of him.
"kill!"
Tang Yi took the lead in pounce on him.
Shura followed closely behind, and the two attacked from left to right.
The Golden Arhat even waved the iron stick in his hand and rushed straight to the middle road.
Chapter completed!