Chapter 408: 7. Coffee and Lullaby (29)

"What have you done! What good things have you done!!! Damn, don't joke! Damn!!!"
"Researcher" and "Jack" hysterically scolded together, and the "mother" who sneaked into Roland's mind was almost torn apart under the unimaginable counterattack, and the spiritual pain was directly fed back to the shared body, three points One of the body seemed to be chopped thousands of times with various cutting tools and then smashed with a heavy hammer, then sprinkled with salt and devastated, and the intense pain penetrated every nerve terminal.
The moment when the murderers and intellectuals felt the pain of heartbreaking, there was no more room to stay calm, and despair and indignant eyes stared at Salome sitting on the ruins with their feet on their feet.
"did nothing."
The witch slightly twisted her cheek and smiled indifferently:
"It's just that you and my kid lost in the spiritual realm. It's that simple, the weak Ms. Jack the Ripper."
"You... you dare to say that I am weak!!!"
The detached attitude ceased to exist, "Jack" shouted like a child. It may be that the killer has lost its appeal, and the communication with it is just in vain. The witch is too lazy to cast even a contempt glance.
Panting, the teenager half-kneeling on the ground was clearly worth watching.
Despite the interference in the contest, the power of "Virgin Forgiveness" is really there, and ultimately Roland can successfully get rid of the interference of the illusion, mainly due to his own strength.
"Should I have some celebration? Is our little fledgling finally shaking his feathers and thinking about the growing troubles?"
Salome raised her hand to make a drinking movement. Although she didn't take anything in her hand, the intoxicated look reminded her of the sweetness and ambition of being a teenager.
"Long word!"
Until the neck moved to a layer of blush, the shy boy turned his face away.
"Don't say that. Little Tsundere. If Brenhill heard your growth statement, she might cry and turn around and leave, shouting, "This child is finally having a good time!"."
"Is this why you want to cry her?"
"See it?"
"It turns out to be true!!"
The conversation of gags has not changed, and it is completely impossible to imagine that this is actually a pair of enemies, a pair of adoptive fathers and sons.
This calm attitude. Deeply angered "Jack".
"Go to die."
24 scalpels depict the trajectory of death, all the key points-eyes, ears, nose, throat, heart, lungs, liver, spleen, kidney-no one will be absolutely killed.
The researcher sets the attack trajectory, and Jack executes it thoroughly. He firmly believes that the flawless attack will definitely wipe out the teenager, and then escapes from this trap in the moment of the monster woman's disorder.
There was a silver light flowing through the barrage of the confident scalpel, and there was a loud noise. 24 The knives flew into the air in two.
"Ah, sorry."
The teenager stopped his breath and stood up again.
"Because I was chatting with this poisonous tongue and forgot to fight with you, let's start the second round."
The purple eyes didn't hesitate. The boy's appearance blurred and disappeared from the surprised "Jack".
"Wh..."
Just spit out a word, all the surrounding scenes of "Jack" turned into black mist slanting below.
After a few seconds, the severe pain that shattered and smashed the right body reached the brain, and the correct concept of "beaten away" was understood.
"Wow ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!!!!!!!"
The right humerus and ribs were broken and torn by pain of miscellaneous pain. The only remaining perseverance, "Jack the Ripper" screamed like a baby in the night sky, and fell heavily on the ground like an empty pocket. The sound of the truncated wind came from the void.
"Why...what's going on? Just that...!!!"
"Don't understand yet? That guy is a little more serious."
"Slightly...!!!"
It would be too shocking to say that it was a "slightly" degree, but that is the case.
It is different from the "mother" fighting with the orcs on the battlefield, and the accumulated magical combat experience is different. "Researcher" or "Jack", they basically do things like sneak attacks on laymen. Once they encounter warriors who have actually experienced and mastered how to destroy the human body.
"I can't persevere with one blow."
The witch smiled contemptuously, as if treating a bad toy.
Without the spiritual shackles, under the attack of bladed wings and magic hair, learn how to use the sword to protect your own Roland, and the strength can never be under the killer.
Eyes fixed on the teenager holding the knife. The red pupil squinted back to his true color.
"Why use a knife to cut?"
The raptor's eyes were staring intently.
Without any approval, he knew all about the other party, filled with horror and cold eyes.
"Isn't that a murder? Is it okay to knock it down?"
In the face of pressing questions that tightened his throat, the teenager did not give in.
Even if the other party is an unforgivable murderer. Even if it was done too much, even the other party tried to brainwash himself with a mental attack. But Roland still resisted killing in his heart, plus he didn't need to kill his opponent to win, he was never willing to take the life of the opponent.
"You should know how many people this guy killed? It is also clear who was killed?"
Roland didn't say a word, it was considered the default.
"Jack the Ripper" was tragically killed by innocent children. He has not yet understood the vastness of the world, ignorant of the future of life, and happily greeted the children who will come tomorrow. In a state of consciousness, the internal organs were removed and decomposed into countless fragments.
They have no reason to be killed, they should not be broken in any way, and even their parents can not recognize the form of acceptance to end their life early.
Of course, those who do such things cannot be called human beings, nor can they be forgiven.
"Whether it is ethical or moral, or from a general social justice perspective. No one will be sad when she dies, and no one will sigh. People will cheer for her death, you who killed her, Roland the brave--"
Salome smiled coldly and sang like a song.
The clear and loud voice was not only heard by Roland, but also by Glinda, who was lying on the ground and howling.
Knowing that, deliberately so loudly.
For Roland, who believes in justice ~EbookFREE.me~ and believes that everyone can be redeemed in his heart, that is simply the root shock and denial.
In order to save most people, it is necessary to exclude the wicked people who harm everyone. This is undoubtedly in accordance with the justice recognized by people. It is the friends of justice and the brave who carry out this justice action.
but--
Even if it advertises "majority justice" and "absolute justice", the nature of the murder will not change, and the guilt will not disappear. Paralyzing my thinking, as the cheers of the general public waved the sword to a small group of people, this may not be called justice. Turn a blind eye, that is not much different from evil.
Compared with the crime of killing, the kind of brutality that carried out the "justice" ideal and carried out a lot of killings made Roland more afraid.
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