The bone of sin domain is king

Chapter 656 No.20 Scene. Berg Immersed in Killing

"what?"

Hearing Berg's words, the first thing that popped up was not panic, but doubts.

Could this be the recording site of some live broadcast?
People guessed that now there will be some programs on the live broadcast platform occasionally, and the participants will be challenged in various ways. Maybe this is the live broadcast of a large-scale program, so I didn't tell others because of the effect of the performance.

Thinking of this, someone took out a mobile terminal, but found that the speed of logging into the forum became very slow, and the information was also greatly delayed. As for the live broadcast, it was even impossible to watch.

"what happened?"

Until now, some people have realized that this is not a program effect, and the other party is not joking.

"This train has been hijacked by us. My request is very simple, that is, I hope you kill each other, and the last person who survives can leave this train."

Seeing that the passengers had begun to recognize the situation, Berg continued.

"If you don't want to kill the people around you, then I don't mind helping you, but I don't know anyone present, so I may kill people at random, and you can only ask for luck."

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"Don't be kidding, you'll be caught and hanged."

"Let us go out quickly, you want money, I have a lot, you can ask for any price!"

There was a commotion in the crowd, but Berg was unmoved.

He directed the Alchemy Synthetic Beast to move forward, grabbed a middle-aged man, and immediately disemboweled him, blood splashing on the faces of the surrounding people. These passengers who couldn't react didn't scream until a few breaths later. He hurriedly stepped back.

"Don't, don't come here"

"Who can help me"

The atmosphere of despair permeated the restaurant, which made Berg very happy.

"Howling, screaming, killing each other, hehe, it is this strong emotion that is sacrificed to the soul of the saint."

Under the coercion of Berg, finally, someone started to attack the people around him.

It was a man dressed as an aristocrat, holding a dagger for self-defense in his hand, and was stabbing into the heart of an old man in front of him. Warm blood flowed out, staining the soft carpet red.

One woman started to exclaim, but was soon knocked down by the man next to her, with a smashed wine bottle in his hand, which scratched bright red marks on her fair skin.

The flesh and fat splashed in the dining car, which made Berg very excited. He stood at the door, looked at the people fighting each other, and laughed loudly.

Lak also joined the massacre team. He didn't use magic, but relied on his own hands to wipe out one passenger after another. The blood splattered and made his face blush, but for Lak, this was a supreme honor .

Dallas was in the cab, and when he heard the screams faintly coming from the wind, his heart was not disturbed. These were all necessary sacrifices. For Dallas, human life was just a number.

Philo was in the cargo hold, watching wisps of white soul pouring into the gemstone in the center of the magic circle, making the gemstone gradually emit a bright light, and he felt eternal peace in his heart.

Philo began to recite the mantra, and everything in the world left him. He felt as if he had sunk into the silent deep sea. In the deep and unfathomable abyss of the sea, a voice was whispering to him.

".over."

The voice penetrated every inch of Filo's body, making him feel a sublime and vast feeling overflowing his chest. He sank down and tried to listen to the truth of the voice.

".Close.True.End."

The voice gradually became clearer, and Filo's sense of anticipation grew stronger. He saw countless pale souls lingering on the magic circle, gradually building a pattern, and the whisper quickly turned into a clear sentence.

".The crown war is really fun."

The voice said this, causing Filo to frown slightly. He looked at the picture made of the soul. It was a blond girl standing with a sword. Behind her, the name War of the Crown occupied more than half of the screen.

"what?"

Philo felt he couldn't understand.

"It seems to be going well."

Rosen glanced at the four alchemists who were sitting upright with their eyes closed, and then looked at the screen on his mobile terminal.

In the picture, the train was hijacked, the passengers were fighting each other in the restaurant, and countless tortured souls gathered together. This was the plan implemented by Philo and others.

But in fact, these four people didn't leave their boxes at all, and fortunately sat in their seats.

"I didn't expect it to be used like this."

Ain looked at the mobile terminal in Rosen's hand, a little surprised.

She thought it was just a prop for entertainment, but Rosen actually used him to do much more than that.

It seems that this thing called Impression Space was created by Lawson using a mobile terminal.

Ain doesn't understand the specific principle, she has never been good at the creations of mages, but Ain knows that this impression space can connect the thinking of several people, and put it in a virtual environment to develop, similar to To connect the dreams of several people into one, and at the same time, it is subject to outside interference from Rosen, and it will not be as arbitrary as in its own dreams.

Since the impression space is actually the memory of each person, the entire environment will be constructed from the memories of several people, and it is almost impossible to detect falsehood, especially in a closed environment like a train, where changes can occur There are too few things, so even if the four of them make such a big commotion in the impression space, it will not cause the impression space to collapse.

In fact, the moment Philo and the others returned to their box from the dining car, they had already stepped into the impression space, and everything after that was under Rosen's control.

Why did neither the guards nor the conductors have the slightest sense of vigilance? Why did no capable passengers stand up to resist and quickly fell into chaos? Why are there really props that can block mobile terminal signals on a large scale? All of this The reason is the impression space.

Naturally, it was impossible for Rosen to allow these people to really use killing to summon the so-called souls of saints, but he was also curious about what these people were going to do, so he used the image space he had just developed to let them in their dreams The plan was successfully implemented.

In the end, it was Rosen who needed to wake up these people before arranging the illogical plot to make them realize that this was not reality. Of course, there was also Rosen's bad taste in it.

As for why, because Rosen has discovered the culprit of all this.

A gray-haired man was standing outside the box, looking at Rosen and Ain.

(End of this chapter)