Some say that fatalism is an excuse for the weak who lack willpower.

But this statement is ridiculous, at least Rhodes thinks.

Destiny exists.

Cut the birth and end of a universe into infinite time sections, and each time section "remembers" the position, velocity and absolute mass of each elementary particle in the universe.

The position, velocity and absolute mass of each elementary particle in each time section are determined by the position, velocity and absolute mass of each elementary particle "remembered" in the previous time section.

This is, fate.

Some people are born weak, and they are born to be humiliated and trampled on. This is fate.

Some people are born to be strong, and they are born to humiliate and trample on others. This is fate.

It has nothing to do with family background, and some people will use fatalism as a negative excuse because he is a weak person.

It has nothing to do with family background, and some people will use fatalism as a beacon for their progress because he is a strong man.

At least, Rhodes thought so,

The strong are destined to rule the weak, and only the born weak will feel that they are cruel.

To pity the weak is disrespect for nature.

People often say that the strong prey on the weak and the strong prey on the weak, and think that they are well versed in the philosophy.

But this is actually very immature. The world is far from being as simple as the strong prey on the weak. You can even rape the weak, you can even dismember the weak, you can even deal with it in a way that goes against human ethics.

Family, friendship, love.

Morality, conscience, human ethics.

This is not a noble thing, it is just that the strong sages pity the weak and give them weapons, so that the weak can use these things to protect themselves, bind the hands and feet of the strong, and achieve a balance between the strong and the weak.

Only by being good at evil, light and shadow can one be balanced. Otherwise, the strong will eliminate all the weak and will only be left in the world in the end. Then such a world will be too boring.

From this point of view, the strong man of the sage is also the most vicious.

The real strong people don’t care about these things, they don’t care about family affection, family affection, love, morality, conscience, and human relations, and treat the weak as garbage.

At least, that's what Rhodes think.

Rhodes thinks he is a strong man.

At least, that's what Rhodes think.

The meaning of the existence of the weak is to kill, torture, humiliate and recreate yourself!

This is not because of anything else! Because it is fate!

At least! At least! At least!

That's what Rhodes think!

The vast evil spirit permeates the entire hotel, and the value of sentient beings is judged, and boring creatures will die.

Kakka...

Blood cut.

Blood surging, flesh and blood separated, and evaporated rapidly.

The high-pressure blood ejected from the wound mixed with bone fragments to form an extremely fast slash. Under the power of blood cut, a newlywed couple was cut into four and a half neatly tidied.

"Now! You're together forever, I'm starting to be jealous!"

Rhodes incorporated the newlyweds into his body, and the power of life exploded throughout his body.

Joanna seemed to have teleportation or other abilities, but she disappeared from the spot all of a sudden, which made Rhodes furious and began to massacre the entire hotel to find Joanna.

Joanna wouldn't run too far, because the hat man left a deep wound on her forearm the moment she disappeared, leaving her blood.

Rhode stuck out his tongue and licked the blood on the floor tiles, remembering Joanna's smell. He could use his pores to feel Joanna's unique fragrance of blood to sense Joanna's position.

Joanna has not left the hotel yet, because if the distance is too far, Rhodes will not be able to sense it.

"Anna, my big girl, don't hide, I won't hurt you."

Rhode followed one room after another to find Joanna, killed one person after another, and integrated one life after another into his body.

At this time, there were already seventy dead people in Rhodes' body, and he could die seventy times. With Rhodes' already terrifying recovery, he was already close to his immortal body.

ah……

This is the power of sound in the brain, the ultimate evil power.

Bang!

Rhodes used the power he gained from the hat man to directly open the limiter, increasing his muscle strength to ten times, and punched the floor with a punch.

Bang!

It was as powerful as a bamboo, but it was Rhode's hand. The bones were exploded like bamboos. The arm could not bear such a great amount of force. When it collided, the entire arm exploded into pieces and turned into a ball of blood mist mixed with ashes floating around.

At the same time, another big hole was opened on the ground, revealing the room on the floor below.

The tenant below happened to be under the big hole, and was extremely lucky to be injured by a falling rock. This is an extremely beautiful woman, like a model, with a somewhat similar temperament to Rhode's ex-girlfriend.

Wow...

The big hole in Rhodes' broken arm was gushing with blood, and it all poured on the woman's face along the holes in the soles of her feet.

The woman screamed like a livestock, but Rhode ignored it.

"I don't know why, I don't like you very much."

boom!

Evil comes from heaven.

The woman was scratched by Rhode's sharp nails.

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"Ms., do you need help? I can call an ambulance for you."

The male waiter on the first floor of the hotel asked Joanna caringly. He saw Joanna's arm was seriously injured and bleeding.

Joanna's face was a little pale. She ignored the male waiter and ran out of the hotel. She had no time to find a more secret exit. If she didn't hurry up, the madman upstairs would find her.

The man in the hat had already been waiting at the entrance of the hotel.

Joanna frowned, but she didn't expect that her most active suitor would actually kill her now. He was not particularly worried about the hat man. She could kill him without any effort. All she was worried about was the weird Rhode.

"The dead should rest in peace."

Joanna took off her white gloves and exposed the back of her hand. There was a dark blue tattoo with exquisite shape on it, shaped like a long sword. At this time, the tattoo gradually dimmed and turned into a white light gradually condensed into a solid body in front of Joanna.

This is a super huge heavy sword. The blade is two meters long and taller than Joanna's body. Instead of using a sword to describe this monster, it is better to say an iron block, a thick iron block.

It is hard to imagine how Joanna's delicate figure would wield this huge sword.

But she waved it effortlessly.

pound!

Joanna's movements were very open and closed, completely ignoring the lady's image. She hit the man with a sword, which was very destructive. Although the man with a hat avoided him, she still made a big hole on the ground.

The man in the hat wanted to attack, but he stopped in an instant because his master arrived.

30th floor.

Rhode fell from a height of 30th floor.

It just fell into the big hole that Joanna made.

pound!

It was like someone smashed the tomato hard on the ground and burst out countless fresh tomato sauce.
Chapter completed!