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Chapter 144 The Source of Evil (Please subscribe!)

At this time, Mr. Pavarro gave people a very "holy" feeling, which had nothing to do with "god".

In Karen's view, forcibly linking Mr. Pavarro in front of him with "God" exalts God but also tarnishes him.

Even Pu'er, who was sitting on Kevin's back, was looking at Mr. Pavaro seriously at this time.

He is not about to die, nor is he dead. He has died once and is about to disappear completely.

Under this premise, he still adheres to his inner creed and principles;

Pu'er began to understand why Karen kept using the honorific "you" to Mr. Pavarro after he "awakened" him.

After Mr. Pavarro said these words, his whole body became much more rickety, and the brilliance in his eyes became obviously dim. The spirituality in his body began to obviously weaken after surviving the previous stage. .

At this time, Little John, who had been following behind with his arms trembling, slowly raised his head, his eyes turned white, and his whole temperament became cold:

"It's such a hypocritical and disgusting ceremony, and such ridiculous words that make people laugh."

Everyone turned and looked at Little John, including Alfred who was standing at the sliding door observing the situation outside.

Little John pointed to Mr. Pavarro,

Then he pointed to the “pig pen” below.

smiled and said:

"Do you see it? This is a miracle produced by the religion you believe in. It is really real and impressive."

Karen looked at Little John and asked:

"Who are you?"

"Who am I?" Little John pointed at his face and said with a smile, "Didn't you bring him here just to have a conversation with me?"

Karen shook his head and said, "I brought him here because he is homeless now."

"He is the earliest contaminated person. His breath and body are the most suitable to temporarily carry my will. How dare you say now that this is not your arrangement?

I have appeared in front of you, and you have seen me. I don't want to argue with useless words here and make myself like him. "

Little John pointed at Mr. Pavarro again.

"Okay." Karen nodded, "I wanted to talk to you, so I brought him with me. So, now can you tell me who the person I arranged to talk to, that is you, is?" What?"

There was a look of anger on Little John's face. He opened his hands and let out a sharp roar from his throat!

In an instant,

A sound that was harsh enough to penetrate the soul spread out.

The golden retriever closes the dog's ears, and the Pu'er on the back also closes the cat's ears;

Cats and dogs appear calm;

They may be afraid of you throwing a fork at them, but they are not afraid of this so-called soul offensive, because their soul level is very high.

Mr. Pavarro has no soul in his body for a long time. His current existence is the function of the remaining spiritual power in the corpse, so he is still standing there.

Alfred, who was walking towards here, frowned. According to the church's classification of strange demons, he was a spiritual strange demon and was relatively immune to such soul attacks.

Therefore, the only one present who really needs to face and suffer this offensive is Karen.

Karen felt dizzy, and then the world was spinning, but he quickly adapted to it, because although he did not have the immune condition like Alfred, he had long been accustomed to this feeling of pain in the brain.

He even felt that the attack from Little John at this time was not as painful as the pain he felt when he practiced the punishment spear at Allen Manor.

Practice has proved that not only the palms of the hands will wear out calluses due to frequent work, but the spirit and soul will also develop calluses.

Little John was very surprised because he found that his offensive could not defeat anyone present, including the cat and the dog! ! !

"Let you be bold!"

Alfred came over, but Karen stretched out her hand to signal Alfred to stop.

Sensing Alfred appearing behind him, Little John put down his hands and stopped his offensive.

"Master..."

"Go and look outside, he's not in danger."

"Yes, Master."

Alfred went to the sliding door again and paid attention to the situation outside.

Karen looked at Little John and asked seriously again:

"Who are you?"

Little John raised his head, opened his mouth, and kept making "uh..." sounds, and his body shook slightly.

A few moments,

Little John lowered his head,

He said in a deep voice:

"I reviewed his memory of you again."

"oh?"

"His memory tells me that you have arranged everything long ago."

"Children tend to be one-sided and extreme when looking at things. They cannot be taken seriously. I really don't know who you are."

"I still don't believe it."

"Woof!"

At this time, the golden retriever barked, then turned its head and looked at Pu'er sitting on his back.

Pu'er angrily slapped the stupid dog on the head with his paw.

Seeing this scene, Karen focused her attention on Little John again and asked:

"Are you a holy weapon?"

Little John looked at Karen seriously, because there was no need for the other person to continue pretending to be stupid with him;

"So, you really don't know who I am?"

"Yes."

"Then what are you doing here!"

Karen pointed to the pig pen below and behind him and replied: "I'm here to solve this problem."

"You don't even know who I am in advance, and why are you here to solve this matter?"

"I have roughly guessed that Mr. Judge Shu is not here for the blood spirit powder, but to sacrifice something here. That thing is you. There is a high probability that you are the sacred weapon, right? "

Mr. Pavarro told himself after being awakened by him that when he discovered that the Honorable Judge was standing behind them, he realized that the purpose of the whole thing was not just for the blood spirit powder.

"Then what?" Little John asked.

"No more." Karen shrugged, "I'm not here for you, I'm here to save these people below."

"They no longer need you to save them. Their lives have entered a countdown after taking banned drugs. Hahaha, after they are pulled here, their only fate is to die in pain and torture, and then squeeze out the resentment in their bodies. as nourishment.

Oh, during this process, their bodies will bleed a lot, and it seems that they are also used as materials.

So, you don’t have to save them, it’s meaningless. "

"No, it makes sense. At least no one will be sent in in the future." Karen said.

"Hehehe..." Little John laughed, "You mean, you and he have the same noble character?"

Karen glanced at Mr. Pavarro, shook his head, and said:

"No, I'm not as noble as him."

At this time, Pu'er patted the golden retriever's neck again and said "meow". The golden retriever immediately turned around and ran down the high platform with Pu'er in his arms.

"There is a large formation outside this place."

"we know."

"But do you know that there is actually a more sophisticated monitoring array inside?"

"This, I really don't know."

"If I hadn't helped you block the monitoring array's awareness of your entry, the servants who have been responsible for observing the monitoring array should have issued an alarm."

"Well, okay, thank you." Karen then shouted to Alfred, who had been guarding the sliding door, "There is no need to guard there, someone is guarding it for us, go do your thing."

"Okay, Master." Alfred turned around and walked over, glanced at Little John warily, and then ran down in the direction of Kevin Pu'er.

On the high platform, only Karen Pavarro and Little John were left.

"My intuition tells me that you are not very strong." Little John said, "Although I don't know why, I can't see through your inner being, but if you are really strong enough, there is no need to sneak in sneakily."

"You're right." Karen agreed again.

Little John hesitated to speak. To be exact, it was Karen's simple response every time that made him not know how to continue.

"What are they doing down there?" Pavarro asked Karen.

Below, Kevin was constantly sniffing the ground, while Alfred took out the formation materials from his pocket and followed the cat and dog to prepare.

"Didn't you always ask me what to do if you find this place? This is my method."

"I don't understand." Pavaro looked at Little John, and after confirming that Little John could not pose any threat to Karen, "Should I go down and have a look too?"

"Of course, I'll help you down."

"No, no need. I'll walk slowly. You stay and talk to this... this person."

"Mr. Pavarro." Karen called to him.

"Um?"

"You can look, but you can't stop."

"Of course, I'm already dead. A dead person can't stop anything, and I have no right to stop it."

After saying that, Pavarro staggered down the steps.

So far,

Karen and Little John were the only two people left on the entire high platform.

Little John raised his hands, opened his mouth, and screamed again!

"ah!!!!!!"

But this time it wasn't a soul attack, he just wanted to scream to vent his emotions.

Finally, he finished shouting.

"Oh, I guess you should feel that we are here for you, right?"

Little John didn't answer.

"You were disappointed when you found out that our target was not you?"

Little John still didn't answer.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you."

Karen nodded to Little John, then simply carried him on his back and sat down on the high platform, looking at Kevin, Pu'er and others who were busy below.

At this time, there were footsteps behind Karen;

Then, a pair of small hands touched Karen's back, and then slowly moved towards Karen's neck.

"sit."

"Why aren't you afraid of me?"

"Because you seem to be incapable."

At this time, the ability displayed by the possessed Little John is...well, it is only a little stronger than the non-possessed Little John.

Even the screaming at the beginning was a little off guard at first, but I quickly got used to it and it was no big deal.

"I don't like talking to you. Really, I feel very happy when talking to them. When talking to you, the anger in my heart will surge up again and again."

"You may not believe it, but I make money by talking to people."

Karen patted the side again and motioned for him to sit down.

Little John hesitated and sat down next to Karen.

"Why aren't you afraid of me? No, not only you, but also them..." Little John pointed to Pu'er and the others below, "They are not afraid of me."

"I just told you why."

"But I don't like this reason."

"Well, it's not just because of this, it's mainly because you scolded Mr. Pavarro as soon as you showed up, that's the one."

"The soulless one?"

"Yes."

"Why are you not afraid of me after I scolded him?"

"Because you are right to scold me. Well, the most important thing is that the words you scolded have just explained your position."

"My position..."

Karen pointed to the person lying in the pig pen below:

"You're pitying them, you're angry for them."

"I……"

"So, you made your position clear from the beginning, and our position is the same."

"I feel...weird."

"It's nothing surprising. I'm not interested in you. Although I think the holy weapon that the judge can sacrifice in this way must be very powerful or have other incredible abilities. But if it's to steal the holy weapon, I wouldn’t have come here at all.”

"Why?"

"Because it's too dangerous. It's not worthwhile to risk your life here for a sacred weapon."

"Is it worth it just for them?"

"It's not worth it." Karen shook her head. "If I didn't know them, or just heard about them while walking on the road, I might pretend not to hear them, or deliberately treat them as unbelievable rumors, and try to make them Ignore it yourself.”

"I didn't understand what you said."

"Some things are not worth it or not, but they hit you and you can't bear to escape."

"I still don't like talking to you." Little John shook his head, "But if you can give them relief, I would be happy to see it."

"They exist to nourish you, right?"

"Yes, without them, I would not have been born."

Is this... raising the weapon spirit?

"The people who buried me here hope to use them to give birth to me, cultivate me, and mature me."

"You will soon lose this soil where you grew up. Don't you feel disgusted?"

“You see, they call them ‘pigs in the pigsty’ and you call them ‘soil’;

But in my eyes, they, who came and died one after another, are the relatives who raised me. "

"I see."

I really didn't expect that in this place, the spirit of the sacred weapon that was cultivated in such a cruel way would be born with such a pure intelligence.

“This is the second time I have possessed him.” Little John said, “The first time, I had just learned to walk, and no one else could see me except the old man who always wore dark red robes.

I was a little lonely. I had just learned to walk, so I was very lonely.

Then, I saw him. He was younger than he is now. I wanted to play with him, but I only played for a while before he was taken away by his father. I couldn't leave this place and could only play with him. It came off him. "

Little John, this is how he was tainted.

"Later, after he found out that I could walk, the old man put a new seal on me. After that, every six months, he would put a new seal on me based on my growth."

"You don't hate him?"

"Without him, I couldn't have been born, so I regard him as my relative."

"oh."

Little John pointed to the pig pen below:

"That's a good wish."

"You know, every time I chat with them in my dreams, after the chat is over, they always ask me for the same thing."

"What's up?"

“They begged me to kill them.

So I hope that one day, he will have the same fate as my relatives. "

Karen was silent.

"It's hard to do, isn't it? I know his identity because several servants of God have been contaminated by me. I have also read their memories. I also know their beliefs, haha, beliefs.

Their belief, like that of the soulless man below, is the god of order. "

"It's different." Karen corrected, "They believe in the God of Order, who believes in order."

"Is there any difference?"

"have."

“I have always been curious about one thing, because I have read their memories, so I am very curious, why can the person who did such a thing also have faith and become so powerful?

This is completely contrary to the "Ordinance of Order" and "Symmetra" that I saw in their memories. "

“The place here is called Venn, and Venn is a country.

Civil servants in this country will swear an oath to abide by the Constitution when they join the job, but this does not affect the fact that some of them will become corrupt in the future, and their positions will become higher and higher, and their authority will become greater and greater. No matter how corrupt or derelict he is in private, he can still "perform" an image of being clean and upright in front of voters. "

The most important thing is that Karen remembers the time when he saw the God of Order. The God of Order responded to his believers by showering stars in an almost mechanical and numb way.

"I like your explanation very much." Little John looked at Karen, "So, I am going to answer a question for you."

"It's still the original question."

"You already know that I am a holy weapon."

"more specific."

"I... am a copper coin."

"Lax copper coin? Are you the source of evil?"

A picture immediately appeared in Karen's mind: Ron holding the copper coin and salivating, shouting: "My money...my money...my money..."

"It's surprising that you know."

"Are you an imitation of the Lux Copper Coin?"

"Theoretically, I have eight more brothers, or sisters."

"So, you are genuine?"

"I need to tell you some sad news."

"I'm sorry, my choice of words offended you. I shouldn't have called you the genuine one."

"Although I am indeed uncomfortable with this title, that is not what I want to tell you."

"That is?"

Little John stood up, faced the sliding door, and said:

"I sense that grandpa is back."

[Lax Copper Coins: The true god Lax ordered followers to collect the sources of evil in the world, smelt 9 copper coins, and seal them into a bronze coffin together with his body. 】

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