The Monster I Was Redeemed

The Thousand-Faced Man once said that an apostle is not a special physique, but a class and a symbol.

There are both human beings who fully control the strange power, and there are also weird people who have gained human consciousness.

And Cheng Lejia happens to be the latter.

Ai Liang's ability is far beyond that of ordinary apostles. In his eyes, ordinary apostles are no different from fusion warriors in the eyes of apostles.

Under the absolute power, Cheng Lejia's consciousness was quickly completely wiped out by Ai Liang, turning into a strange creature without any negative corrosive effects and possessing spatial abilities.

And it's the kind that's so clean that it can be taken directly to the people in the Countermeasures Bureau to be processed into armor.

Ai Liang divided Cheng Lejia, who had turned into black mud, into two, two into four, and four into eight, and threw them into the plasma flow in batches for destruction.

Even a Thousand-Faced Man cannot recover his personality after his memory has been wiped out by violence.

But Ai Liang felt that just erasing the memory and spirit was not enough.

Who knows if other places in the world have the ability to look back into the past similar to Jin Ping'an's?

Anyway, if this thing is left in your hands, it will cause a lot of trouble. Directly destroying it is the safest way to deal with it.

call out!

The sound of the air being torn apart roared.

Caught off guard, Ai Liang's telekinesis was ripped open.

In a small area that was not covered by telekinesis, a dark blue space door flashed past, sucking away five remains of Ai Liang's body.

Except for the two remains of the body that had been burned to ashes, plus the part that Ai Liang was holding with telekinesis.

With this move, the magician swept away more than half of Janus's body.

However, despite his great success, he looked at the black mud beside him with a solemn expression, without any consciousness remaining.

"Are you still late..."

The magician murmured.

After realizing that he could not force his way into a space filled with telekinesis, the magician changed his mind.

It is obvious that the space door cannot be opened in the blocked area, but this does not mean that all space abilities are invalid.

He first passed through the space gate and arrived at a place dozens of kilometers away from his destination. Then he concentrated all his strength on activating his space ability, tore a small hole in the telekinesis blockade, and took the opportunity to rescue the disciple.

After confirming that the strange consciousness had died, the magician looked at the remaining eighth in Ai Liang's hand.

"wait for me……"

Ai Liang didn't give the magician a chance to speak. In front of him, he threw the part of the body in his hand into the plasma flow.

Now the apostle, codenamed disciple, only has the five-eighths in the magician's hand.

The magician's face darkened: "There's no need to go to this extent."

“Some people are seeking death themselves, so no one else is to blame.”

Ai Liang said calmly: "Just like when you are playing with humans, have you ever considered how far you can go before you stop?"

"But we are not human beings..."

"In my eyes, you are no different from weak humans."

Ai Liang directly interrupted the magician: "If according to the logic of your Apostle Association, as long as you are stronger than the other party, you can control everything at will... Unfortunately, I am a little stronger than you."

"We never came up with that logic."

The magician's eyes gradually became sharp: "The Apostles are just planning to establish a new order. You can obviously join us, but you betrayed your own class."

"Class? Is the class of the Apostles divided by race or strength? I don't need to say more about this."

Ai Liang narrowed his eyes and looked at the magician: "According to the classification of strength, I can easily kill the apostle, why should I stay in the same class and peacefully coexist with you."

Ai Liang sarcastically mocked the Apostles' theory of mutual help.

If you put aside the weird power and non-human identity.

What is the difference between what the apostles of the Apostles did and those guys who colluded with each other to monopolize resources and oppress the people at the bottom?

It's just that the resources needed by humans have been severely devalued by them.

In the end, it still failed to break away from the human social structure.

There is peace now only because there are only a few people in the Apostles' congregation, and the cake is too big for all the apostles to eat.

If the strange era is coming is true.

In the future, as the membership of the Apostolic Church increases, conflicts of interest will inevitably arise.

By then, can they still maintain a utopian life of mutual help as they do now?

Ai Liang didn't believe they hadn't considered this.

It’s just that I don’t know what pie the Thousand Faces Man drew that made this group of people willing to fight for it.

In other words, the will of these apostles has actually been modified by the Thousand Faces Man?

Ai Liang wouldn't be surprised at all if that guy from Thousand Faces Man did such a thing.

"It seems we have nothing to talk about."

The magician holds a cane-like object with one hand, and his aura continues to rise.

After a while, the aura Ai Liang felt from his body had already surpassed the disciple's level by countless levels, approaching the level of heat death and spirit transformation.

This guy didn't show any seriousness at all in the previous battle.

No wonder he is among the people supported by the Apostles every time.

As long as he is on the stand, it will be difficult for the apostles to suffer real casualties.

Facing the menacing magician, Ai Liang said nothing nonsense and directly increased the level of support for the telekinesis of the mental puppet.

A new round of fighting is about to begin.

At this moment, a spiritual wave rushed into the magician's mind again.

‘Gharu, come back. ’

The magician frowned: "What did you say? Janus just died in his hands!"

‘If you come back now and send Janus’s broken body to my clone, then he can still be saved. If we have to start a war with the Hermit, are you sure it won’t affect Janus? ’

The Thousand-Faced Man advised again.

The magician was silent for two seconds: "Gaia, I also have spiritual abilities. Janus has been completely transformed into..."

'I said, he can still be saved. ’

The Thousand-Faced Man didn't explain, just repeated what he said.

The magician began to hesitate. He looked at Ai Liang from a distance, undecided.

But in the end, he restrained all his abilities.

The magician opened the space door and looked at Ai Liang from a distance: "Hermit, let's wait until next time to settle this debt. I hope you can still maintain your current momentum by then."

Ai Liang looked at the magician quietly: "Although I don't have much ill will towards you, if you insist on looking for trouble, I don't mind killing another apostle. I hope you won't be like Janus and insist on seeking death on your own. "

After Ai Liang finished speaking, he flew towards the Asian League without looking back.

The magician looked at Ai Liang's back with a sullen face, but after all, he still failed to launch an attack.

"Gaia, activate your clone. I will take Janus back right now."

After the magician finished speaking, he turned around and entered the space door.

This encirclement and suppression battle, in which the Countermeasures Bureau and the Apostles Association calculated against each other, finally ended with the disciples' formatting and the death of Heat Death.

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