Old Joey said, don't be shit.

These lights were so annoying that they kept hanging over their heads, making Old Joey upset, he couldn't sleep, and the food was dry.

So he wanted to extinguish the lights.

So he lifted up his knife and turned into a huge rock that fell from the ground to the horizon.

First there was a loud "boom", which was the old Joey falling to the ground.

Another loud "boom" sound was made, and it was Old Joey smashing into the sky.

It was not until the moment he fell to the celestial level that he finally saw the sun.

It was an extremely huge and extremely ugly bug. They had dense feet on their abdomen, each of which was as thick as a tree trunk. The feet were sharp barbs embedded in the rocks at the top of heaven, and hung on them. The huge breath sucked the accumulated water left in the cracks of the rocks. On the butt was a large and round cyst. In the cyst, there were organs shining like fireflies. Where did the dry and hot temperature come from? The roasted old Joey's beard was slightly curved.

"Hate......"

Old Joey thought, then waved a knife.

Old Joey didn't know how long he had been here. In short, his butcher knife had accumulated countless sins. In this heaven, almost even the air was filled with disgusting smell of sin.

The taste of this sin does not come from killing, nor does it come from the inhuman contempt of life. Ziliang once said that sin is not a simple word. No matter how kind a person is, his life will definitely touch sin.

A wolf eating sheep is the crime of killing, because sheep will die, and a wolf not eating sheep is also the crime of killing, because then the wolf will starve to death.

So the wolf's ultimate body will turn into soil, nourishing grass and trees, and feeding the flock. This is a puzzle of laying eggs for chickens and laying eggs for chickens. All sins are cycles because we live.

So, what exactly is Old Joey who can even accept killing?

He didn't know either, it might be this paradise itself.

From the bottom of his heart, he was tired of this, but he only realized this now.

The butcher knife in his hand waved, and he chopped towards the huge sun in front of him.

A sword wind suddenly rose with the trajectory of the knife tip, bringing a coolness on the scorching dome.

Maybe there was never a wind here, maybe the sun suddenly realized something, in short, a sun began to roar. It was as if they knew this knife. Many years ago, they even looked at someone from above the sky, and they also held a knife to slaughter everything in heaven, turning the river into a sea of ​​blood, and letting blood drift in the air, which has not dissipated for thousands of years.

Finally, this person is back, and this time, he is the one who suffers.

One sun, two suns, the terrifying scream spread rapidly like light. In a blink of an eye, almost the entire sun above the sky began to be called.

But this can't help but slashing the butcher knife.

In an instant, the blade began to sweep everything. It easily tore open a sun's head, then its short body, and finally the huge luminous object on its tail exploded like a slurry.

Of course, a sun could not stop a knife. The sword wind brought the anxiety and fear accumulated from childhood nightmares that had been eliminated, and emerged thousands or tens of times at once.

This knife seemed to be the source of all nightmares.

The guy who had risen up the sky suddenly turned from a honest fat man to a ghost. He carried the terrifying ghost claws with his stinky blood, and the sound of his fingers clasping the rock wall turned into a creaking sound that shook across the skull. The suns that had shone on the earth for millions of years at this moment all turned into dirty, sticky, and wriggling disgusting maggots.

This is a real sword that cuts through the sky, slashing a huge crack between the sun.

Then there is the next stab, and the next stab.

Old Joey seemed to be possessed, and some things in his memory were about to move.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The loud noises turned into thunder in the sky, and the people in the whole heaven noticed this direction.

They raised their heads tremblingly, and then saw countless suns set in fear, and something was slaughtering the sun.

The sound in my ears is gloomy, sharp; crying, and whistling.

Finally, a huge gap appeared in the sky.

There is no light there.

......

At the end of the sea of ​​blood, there is a towering building, which is called the temple of the Forgotten by the angels.

At the top of the magnificent building is a dark and small house.

This is the Pope's room.

Few people have seen the Pope, but all the angels can hear the preaching sound from morning to dusk.

The Pope is the god of this world.

At this moment, amid the sound of the suns, he stood in front of the window and watched a large hole in the distance being torn open.

“Go and have a look…”

He whispered.

The sound drilled in from the sound transmission device on the wall.

For a moment...: "Go and see!"

In the entire palace, the pope's voice was teleported to every corner by everyone.

The angels put down the pork with sauce and blood in their hands, put on white robes, and covered the gravy on their chests.

"Go and have a look."

"Go and have a look."

Each of them was murmuring repeatedly.

In a moment, the wind and sand from hundreds of cars rushed towards the direction of the gap in the sky.

And there, the entire earth was stained with blood, and huge pits almost destroyed the surface. The sun falling from the sky, their bodies piled up in chaos. The tentacles stood behind each other, forming a jungle like a demon-like sealed jungle.

On the edge of this terrible scene, a man and a pig stood side by side.

Old Joey was covered in blood, but his face was extremely calm.

For most of the time, Old Joey was a fool and happy person. Because he had no goals, he just had to spend all his thoughts on raising pigs.

But at this moment, he seemed to have finally found something he wanted to do and should do.

At this moment, Old Joey seemed to have changed a little.

"Where will they come from?" Old Joy asked.

"Hmph~humph~." Pegg sniffed a direction: "Over there, you can see the wind and sand."

Old Joey looked in the direction that Pegg pointed: "I hate this place."

"So too, there is no food here," said Pegg.

Old Joey smiled and said, “Do you a favor.”

"What?"
Chapter completed!