Conan: The worse I get, the stronger I get

Chapter 198

"What exactly is life to you?"

The witch's cold and angry voice echoed in her ears again.

Qin Feng slowly opened his eyes.

I saw the familiar witch, looking at herself with a pale face.

At this time, the elusive temperament on her body had dissipated for the most part.

The rest of the little bit was also consumed quickly as she questioned one by one.

Qin Feng listened quietly, his face was very calm.

The extremes of things will be reversed, and the anger will be extremely quiet.

Hatred and killing intent had accumulated to the extreme, and had disappeared from his face, completely blending into his flesh and blood.

That's when he really understood what it meant to hear big stories from an early age.

Without experiencing this grief personally, it is impossible to understand the despair and pain at that time.

Thirty-five million lives.

Thirty-five million........ How could he pity this group of beasts?

They didn't have anyone left.

The hatred of blood can only be washed away with blood.

Qin Feng gently wiped the Gatling in his hand, and a smile could not help but appear at the corner of his mouth.

The witch not far away was visibly relieved when she saw this.

He immediately asked, "Do you know you're wrong?"

"Uh-huh, got it."

Qin Feng nodded.

I can clearly perceive that there is a certain emotion growing in my heart.

Like guilt, pity, or sympathy.

Very weak.

If it was before, he himself had a psychological problem.

Imperceptible at all.

This trace of emotion is likely to be the last straw that overwhelms the camel.

No, it should be said that it has been overwhelming.

But now...

A blood-colored light flashed in Qin Feng's eyes.

I just find this emotion so ridiculous.

"Since you know that you are wrong, don't put down the gun in your hand and leave quickly."

The witch continued to speak.

Qin Feng suddenly had an urge in his heart to turn himself in.

It seems that this is the ability of the other party.

Control... No, it should be to influence, or amplify, a certain emotion.

Qin Feng felt a little strange in his heart, and then grinned: "No, since you did something wrong, you should correct it, how can you escape?"

"There is a saying in our hometown, knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and it is good, don't you say?"

The witch's heart sank.

Could it be that his abilities have failed?

This reaction is not quite right, what should I do?

She panicked.

At this moment, all of her divine power had been used to influence Qin Feng, and she had been completely exhausted, and she didn't even have the power to protect herself.

If the other party does it again........

"Little friend, what's your name?"

Qin Feng walked into the side hall, ignoring the shivering crowd around him.

Instead, he picked up a twelve-thirteen-year-old boy and asked with a smile.

Seeing this, the witch's heart eased.

It seems that the influence she exerted is still there.

It's just that why doesn't she remember that she made the other party repent?

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, little friend, tell your brother, what's your name?"

With a bright smile on his face, Qin Feng continued to ask.

The boy glanced at his father behind him.

Trembling, "I... My name is Takata..." "Takato

, that's an interesting name."

"Did you get scared by your big brother just now?"

"Big brother now knows that it is wrong, you go inside to go to the toilet, and go home with your father."

The boy looked in the direction of Qin Feng's finger and saw the gate of the main hall and the tablet in it.

Subconsciously said: "Dad said that there are heroes inside, and you can't blaspheme them."

Qin Feng nodded and put his hand on the boy's neck.

Laughed: "Well, big brother doesn't force you, now let's play a game, close your eyes, I'll count three, and then you can go." The

witch on the side suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

His eyes stared at Qin Feng.

"Yes, that's it, that's it."

"Three... Two... "

Deep breathing, deep breathing, dizziness is normal."

"It's good, but falling asleep so quickly, it seems that you lost."

[Ding, justice emotion collection, congratulations to the host justice value +2]

Look at the justice value that becomes two points at a time.

Qin Feng let go of the little boy with a smile and asked, "Who is his father?"

"Huh, didn't anyone admit it?"

"It's hard."

Qin Feng mentioned Gatling.

"Do you want to continue to kill?"

Seeing this, the witch endured the fear in her heart and spoke.

She actually wanted to escape.

But now that she has lost her strength, her chance of escaping is almost zero.

You can only bite the bullet and continue.

After all, the bones of 100,000 people lie here, plus all her divine power, as well as Qin Feng's own psychological flaws.

Even if the other party is determined, she does not believe that she will recover so quickly.

Only one bet can be made.

"The girl misunderstood, I'm not killing people, I'm just correcting my mistakes."

"I have realized that life is precious, and it really should not be trampled on wantonly, and I really thank the girl for her head drink just now."

Qin Feng said sincerely and from the heart.

Thanks to the other party today, otherwise his own losses would be great.

That's hundreds of thousands of justice values.

"You.... Since you know that life is precious, why do you kill him? The

witch asked in a trembling voice, pointing to the little boy's body.

"Amitabha."

Qin Feng stood up with one hand and said lightly: "Female benefactor, you are in love."

"The flesh is just a skin bag, and the poor monk does not kill people, but spends it in the Western Elysium."

"Enjoy the getaway and be at ease."

"You haven't realized it yet, naturally you don't know my Buddha's compassion, and when Lao Gu has transformed all the people here, I will share it with you."

"In this way to repay the grace of the female benefactor."

Witch: ........

You talk nonsense, I don't.

Where did I let you kill?

Seeing Qin Feng's Gatling slowly turning.

A look of fear appeared on her face.

It is already conceivable that after these people die, it will be their turn next, and a flash of light suddenly flashes in their minds.

"I remember that the monks swept the floor and feared the lives of ants, so cherish the moth gauze lamp."

"But I didn't sweep the floor or light the lights, I just killed people."

Witch: "........" "

You admit that you killed someone?"

Qin Feng: .......

"Amitabha."

"Hole... Buddha knows, killing is to protect life, and cutting karma is not beheading people.

"As a monk with compassion, how could Lao Gu bear to kill so many innocent people?"

"But for the sake of the world, I can only endure the pain."

"I Buddha have compassion."

The sunlight fell on Qin Feng.

If you ignore the slowly rotating Gatling, it really has a bit of a solemn meaning.

"You are strong in words, I have never heard this sentence at all."

"Which Buddha said that?"

The witch turned pale and shouted in despair.

Qin Feng's face straightened, and he immediately said seriously: "Nan Wu Gatling Bodhisattva."

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, Amitabha."

Buzz Buzz.......

[Ding, justice emotion collection, congratulations to the host justice value +2+2+2+2+2.....].