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Chapter 62 That hotel(1/2)

"A more severe punishment?" Anbel stared at Yu Xing and repeated the sentence, as if he was sighing, and seemed to be a little puzzled.

"Why did you say this?" she asked softly.

"Why do you have to give this punishment?"

"No matter what I have done when I was alive," Ambel Bradley mentioned that the decisiveness and ruthlessness of the female pirate faintly showed on her face, but then it disappeared from the habitual compassion and purity of the "saint".

"At least, I haven't harmed you."

"What is your position and qualification to punish those who have died at the hands of those who believers?"

Yu Xing lowered his eyes and happened to meet Ambel's.

"It is worthy of being chosen among a group of thugs and serving as a saint." He said, "it's good eloquence."

Before the brewing atmosphere was completely formed, it was torn apart by him and turned into a false name: "I still know how to attack people's psychology is a talent, but unfortunately I met me."

"Do you think of me as a just person again?" His tone implied jokes, "Because you know who you are, you consciously took over the identity of the evil person. So I, a person who caused irreparable losses to the evil person, is automatically classified as a just person by you, right?"

"What a pity, I'm not a good person either." Yu Xing lowered his head and approached Ambel. The aggressiveness developed from his bones emanated without any concealment, forming an indescribable sense of oppression.

"What qualifications do I have? Because I am one of your victims."

Ambel's pupils shrank suddenly: "What..."

Yu Xing suddenly changed the subject: "Even if I am not, what qualifications do I need to destroy you?"

"When you were alive, you ruined the lives of so many people. Have you ever thought about qualifications?" His voice fell, and there was still a hidden smile, but the smile was biting cold, "I'm not a good person, so I don't need qualifications. I just know that your doomsday has been too late."

This passage was inspired by emotion, and it was also when Yu Xing suddenly saw something that could speak, and he couldn't help but want to vent his desire to speak.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even say these words to Ambel.

The desire to speak passed, Yu Xing was indifferent. Since this one had been sent to his face, let's take off the curse that Gui Chenshu had once placed in Anbel's body.

Destroy one first, and then look for the rest later.

At this moment, Ambel suddenly felt a sincere fear.

The dagger she pretended to be holding could no longer be held. She took two steps back as if she felt something, and looked at the black vaguely surrounding her.

This blackness is inconspicuous in the already pitch-black space, just a feeling, a feeling that cannot be ignored.

She is going to die.

Ambel's chest was rising and falling rapidly and her breathing was rapid. She looked at "Roy" who suddenly became scared for a while. Her instinct for survival overwhelmed everything else.

"Roy!" She suddenly raised her voice and screamed.

Yu Xing tilted his head, not wanting to guess what the woman wanted to say.

Not much interest in knowing.

Black was filled with anger, and Ambel Bradley was completely panicked. Her voice was hoarse and she said exhausted: "Roy, you can destroy it here, but let me go."

The word "Saint" was finally completely peeled off from her, and her selfishness and the viciousness buried deep in her soul were fully exposed at this moment.

"You can ignore me, let me die here, or bring me to the ground and serve you forever. My management ability is not bad. If you want to establish any power in the future, I will be your best assistant."

"You can control me and bury things in my body that can make me die at any time, so that you can trust me and let me do things for you under your control, so that you can have a more capable helper, wouldn't it be good?"

Ambel begged, and suddenly became extremely humble, making people wonder, once upon a time, did she lower her head and talk to someone else?

Yu Xing replied lazily: "Aren't you still holding me accountable just now? I blame me for ruining your home and your other believers."

"Now I want to go with me again? Ambel, what are you thinking."

"I don't have the qualifications to hold my master accountable." Ambel Bradley closed his eyes, "Roy...I am willing to give everything for you. As long as you let me go now and let me continue to 'live', I still... haven't seen enough of the colors outside of this darkness."

"We, we have done it, do you feel good?" She had a little hope in her eyes, "We can still--"

"No." Yu Xing had just let her play freely, and she seemed to listen carefully and follow her words, but she suddenly interrupted her at this moment.

"Nothing?" Amber murmured.

"Not done." Yu Xing's smile on his face was very bad, and his dark pupils reflected Ambel's greedy and hypocritical face.

"I lied to you."

"I'm not interested in you, Miss Ambel Bradley, you've actually guessed it."

"Since I am here to destroy your sect, use your brain to think about it. How could I let my body be defiled by what I want to destroy?" Yu Xing raised his hand and reached for Ambel. Ambel shrank for a moment, and then forced himself to stay in place without moving.

Like a lamb who is obedient and placed on the altar.

This look really made Yu Xing feel ridiculed.

"Why? I have guessed the facts and insisted on denying them again. I think I will be moved by you, cooperate with you to pretend not to know the truth in the bathtub and accept you naturally?"

He shook his head, held the stretched out hand and just touched the fingertips of Ambel's holding the dagger. Without using force, he cleverly changed the dagger into his own hand.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind it! "What a pity, I am a person who has no sympathy, and I will not waste this hard-earned sympathy on you."

Ambel's face finally twisted for a moment, and she was still making the final struggle: "I guessed that you have been lying to me from the beginning, but I'm not...I don't want to threaten you with something I did or didn't do before, I just..."

"Can you understand? I felt your arrival. I knew it would be possible to be killed by you, but I still came to fight for a chance to be by your side." She moistened her eyes in pain, "I kind of like you."

"Otherwise I wouldn't take such a big risk. Wouldn't it be better for me to continue hiding?"

"I like me." Yu Xing blinked.

Ambel remained silent, as if her hastily confessed at this time had exhausted her last self-esteem and courage.

Silenced, like the Lamb waiting for God's judgment.

A few seconds later, God sneered, causing the Lamb's heart to fall into a low point.

"You really dare to say it, do you know? The last person who said he liked me has been killed by me."

In a sense, that sick person is much more difficult than Anbel.

"And you come, isn't it because..." Yu Xing paused before saying funny, "...are you greedy?"

"Even if it's the ending of self-destruction, you are not willing to accept it. When you see me, you think I am your best goal, so you tell me what you like and just want me to take you to the ground."

"Because you are no longer a saint, even if you stay here, the remaining believers will not listen to you again."

"You become no different from them, and in the end, those believers will die one by one. If you are lucky enough to not die yet, you will become a lonely wandering soul, no one will call for your hypocrisy."

"You must be a gambler when you are alive." Yu Xing moved his gaze that fell on Ambel and said disrespectfully, "I would rather bet on a greedy future than hide in the dark and passively wait for a chance to survive."

"Now you just lost the bet, so you have to go one step ahead of your other believers."

Ambel opened his eyes wide open, and darkness surged towards her, as if it were the substance. She was instantly wrapped, and the insults that were ready to go in her lips and teeth were slit up by the darkness, and it could not fall into Yu Xing's ears at all.

Yu Xing didn't even want to look back, so he sneered and turned around, and yawned again.

Like him? What a joke.

These wizard believers, whose empty and rotten bodies have long lost their love for this feeling.

Because Gui Chenshu never had such feelings, there was no way to give his own believers.

His mental power surged out along the branches of the big tree, and in an instant he locked in several fish that had escaped the net in the underground city.

Anyway, after cleaning up Ambel Bradley, just clean up the remaining ones as well.

Then this so-called city is actually a broken village - it should collapse forever in the unwelcome underground.

...

The gray sky is dim and gloomy, like white brain, sticky and depressing.

Below the sky is the endless sea surface, with pure blue and deep black mixed. Under the occasional wave, huge fish fins can be vaguely seen, and streamlined lines flow smoothly across the seabed, adding shadows.

In this elusive sea, the small island is like a feasted boat, ordinary and isolated.

Silence enveloped the small island.

The breath of death also spreads.

Dead silence.

Dead Silent Island fell into a true silence.

The crumbling ancient buildings that Yu Xing and others saw when they went to the island were like an earthquake, all collapsed and formed ruins.

The wandering ghosts have become special materials, scattered all over the island. They can be made into many different things, but no one cares about them now.

Yu Xing came out of the ruins.

After a long time, he had not seen the light of the sky. The moment he came out, he didn't care about the trembling ground and looked at the sky as soon as possible.

For a moment, even this ugly and dark sky became clear and beautiful, making people nostalgic.

Although... Yu Xing didn't know why the sky above Death Silent Island looked like this. Looking around, the entire sea area was shrouded in gray sky.

This is definitely not a scene caused by a ghostly tree. The sky is much vaster than a tree.

However, after just looking at it for a while, Yu Xing focused on the surrounding ruins.

……ruins.

It seems that Dead Siriku Island has been destroyed once.
To be continued...
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