Death Maniac

Chapter 340 (End of this volume) The aggressive Biao is really weird!

The familiar bald head, no doubt...

However, Medea felt something strange.

That figure is undoubtedly my Master Wu Biao...

But what is this strange feeling?

Wu Biao walked out of the crater step by step, and stood on the edge of the crater, looking at the black mud falling from the sky that was about to fill the crater.

"It was really played hard once!"

The voice came out of Wu Biao's mouth, it was extremely cold, but there was a hint of self-deprecating in it.

"you……"

A voice came from behind, and a group of people came here when Wu Biao walked out. Looking at Wu Biao's back, they also vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Turning his head slowly, what caught everyone's eyes was not the familiar smirk, nor the fanatical fighting spirit, but a cold feeling that was extremely calm, as if possessing absolute reason.

That ordinary face and that funny bald head gave everyone a sense of oppression under this expression.

"Ma...s...ter?" Medea tentatively asked.

"I'm fine!"

Wu Biao shook his head slightly, and looked at the hole above his head: "It seems that the holy grail you have been trying to fight for has been polluted by something. The smell...is bad enough."

These words made everyone startled, and the strange look on their faces became more and more intense.

Especially Medea, her chin almost didn't drop to the ground. Wu Biao's analysis and her analysis have roughly the same meaning, but she has a very strong knowledge of magic, and she has studied the Cup of Heaven, so she got come to this conclusion.

As a result, the other party had already guessed after just looking at it.

wrong……

Strictly speaking, since when will my Master know how to think?

Is it possible...

Thinking of this, the corners of Medea's mouth twitched slightly, and she said with a dark face: "Master, you haven't been pretending to be stupid in front of us, have you?"

The rest of the people also looked over, and couldn't help agitating their foreheads.

If this guy is really playing fools with them all the time... In the eyes of this bastard, they are just like watching a monkey show, right?
Stared at by so many terrifying eyes, Wu Biao still remained calm, or "absolutely sane": "Do you think I'm smart now?"

The corner of Medea's mouth twitched, what do you mean?Let me compliment you?
Wu Biao didn't ask, but looked at the black mud below and shook his head slightly: "If you don't think about it, it doesn't mean you can't think. If you're not smart, it doesn't mean you're stupid."

"Thinking too much will make you tired, and living too smart will also make you tired."

"People only need to be able to see through the essence and firmly believe in the essence that they see through. If you think too much, you will doubt the essence you see and walk on a three-way intersection."

"If you are too smart, you will pretend to be smart and add self-righteous understanding to the essence you have seen through. The result will only make this intersection more complicated, and eventually become a maze called 'misunderstanding'."

"The confusion in the maze will make you think about it endlessly. Living like this..."

Wu Biao turned his head and looked at the crowd: "Don't you feel tired? So... smart or stupid, this kind of thing can be decided by yourself, because the final choice is life!"

"And I just made a choice. I have always believed in it, never doubted or regretted it, and just walked on the path of life I chose!"

Everyone was taken aback and looked at Wu Biao in a daze.

But Wu Biao turned his head and glanced at Emiya Kiritsugu: "There are too many people who are too tired to work, and this kind of thing will appear, isn't it?"

"Ok?"

Emiya Kiritsugu frowned and looked at Wu Biao.

But Wu Biao shook his head slightly, turned around and looked at the black mud below: "Don't worry, I'm fine. It's just that the black mud just now made my characteristics that only appear at certain times appear on the surface temporarily, that's all. It can be recovered at any time. It's just my instinct that this state is very suitable for solving the situation in front of me!"

Medea and Diarmuid's faces were even more confused, completely confused by Wu Biao's words.

On the contrary, the Conqueror King thought for a while, remembering Wu Biao's calm eyes that were completely opposite to the fanatic expression when he was fighting, and nodded clearly: "That's it——!"

"Ah."

Wu Biao nodded as an answer, looked at the hole above his head, looked at the black mud that was gradually stopping, and said to himself: "It seems that they have all been released."

After the words fell, Wu Biao walked directly to where the black mud was.

The moon steps were running, just like walking on invisible steps, Wu Biao gradually walked to the top of the black mud.

What is he going to do?
Everyone stared at Wu Biao intently, and the strange things happened one after another, making them feel that their current psychological endurance has definitely improved by a level.

"King of Conquerors, you once asked me where I am the king."

Wu Biao spoke softly, the night gradually darkened, and the full moon was gradually covered by the dark red sky at this moment: "Although it is not a good place, I will answer your question now."

Om-!
A heavy voice came out, and a door emerged from the dark red sky, and finally stood behind Wu Biao.

The door that covered the sky and the sun revealed a kind of ominousness, which caused horror to appear on the faces of everyone.

This is……

Fear from the soul.

Ka Ka Ka Ka -!
The tightly locked iron chain on the door cracked inch by inch, and was pulled open to both sides. Just as a small gap was opened, the thick miasma had already vented out, giving everyone the feeling like that black mud!
Or……

more pure... more sinful...

"I can judge all sinners, the destination of all crimes in this world, the master of hell!" Wu Biao looked down at the King of Conquerors: "You are satisfied with this answer!"

As soon as the atmosphere condensed, even the black mud rolling below stopped flowing, as if sensing the pure evil on the other side of the door, as if smelling the miasma of hell that ordinary people could not bear.

"Uh……"

The King of Conquerors came back to his senses after a while, and scratched his cheek: "Tsk, and... what an unexpected answer."

Have the authority to judge all sinners?
Master of Hell?
Emiya Kiritsugu raised his head and looked at the gate, beyond the gate... is hell?

What qualifications?
What standard?
The question he asked that night was answered now...

No wonder—

This qualification, this standard... really makes people powerless to refute!

The crime is serious... huh?

Emiya Kiritsugu sighed softly, his face seemed to have aged many years suddenly.

……

"Like it?"

Wu Biao looked at the black mud below and said: "The other side of the door is the home of the sins, and I must bear the burden. You ran out because you wanted me to help you bear all this?"

The black mud surged again, but this time it seemed to be restless.

Seeing this, Wu Biao shook his head, the scene on the other side of the door began to change, and finally it was frozen in a world of building blocks full of wanderers.

despair--!
Every tattered person in the world of building blocks is filled with despair.

Walk numbly on top of blocks.

The hell guard walked among the building blocks, picked up the tattered people one by one, and stuffed them into their mouths...

The blood spurted out, but it didn't make any unnecessary emotions appear on the faces of these wanderers.

"vomit……"

Weber took a look, and immediately bent over and vomited.Irisviel's expression on the side was not much better, not to mention the two of them, even the heroic spirits frowned.

"Whether it is a king, a rich man, a poor man or a beggar, as long as they have committed serious crimes during their lifetime, they will be accepted by hell and become the blamers of hell, that is, sinners! This judgment does not mix any emotion, it is completely cold, but It is... the fairest and most just!"

The opening of the door gradually narrowed, and finally landed on a person with a vivid expression.

It was a young man with beautiful orange hair. His body was being bitten, but with a smile on his face, he looked happily at the bright red blood flowing out of his body.

Mouth seems to be whispering something.

"I caught him recently. Does it look like he's very interesting and enjoys it?"

The expression on Wu Biao’s face remained the same, but the scene behind the door was changing. The young man who had been chewed into rotten meat and swallowed died, but it did not end... In a world of volcanoes, a ball of flames burst out, and finally turned into A young man with orange hair.

With the rattling of the chains on his body, he was pulled to the top layer again.

Being eaten again...

enjoy again...

Resurrected and eaten again...

endless loop...

Finally, the young man couldn't stand the pain anymore, or he was tired of what he had been looking for, but he couldn't end this endless cycle.

Constant death, constant resurrection.

He doesn't even have the right to end it all...

In the end, he became a member of the group of wanderers with stupid faces who could only feel endless pain.

"Tsk, suddenly I'm glad that I didn't do anything too outrageous during my lifetime."

The King of Conquerors smacked his mouth, his words resonated with the rest of the people, and they all nodded involuntarily.

On the other side, above the black mud.

Wu Biao looked at the restless black mud: "I still need a pool of mud here to drown the blame. Are you interested?"

The gate of hell descended, opening the door wide to the black mud.

The silence lasted for a few seconds before it was broken, as if there was a target, all the black mud rolled up, rushed towards the gate of hell, and completely disappeared into this world under the guidance of the miasma.

A collection of evils in this world.

The home of all evil.

The two doors gradually closed, suspended behind Wu Biao.

ended?
Seeing everything disappear, this idea came to everyone's mind.

"Next, it's time to settle the accounts."

But Wu Biao spoke at this time, causing confusion on the faces of the people below, because Wu Biao didn't look at them, obviously the target of the conversation was not them.

"Building a channel, with your permission, hell has been integrated here. But, if you use me like this, why don't you come out and give an explanation?" Wu Biao's face was extremely cold, or this guy has always been like this since he changed from a fighting state to a normal state. A paralyzed face...

"First, you interfered with the timeline and forcibly threw me into the servant summoning channel. Then you used my anger to forcibly introduce miasma and a collection of human evil thoughts. The reason why you threw me into this timeline is to use Let me help you with this!"

"Even if I'm not as strong as you, but being used like this, where do you put my dignity?"

majesty?

"Ha ha!"

Two big characters appeared in his mind, and the will of hell gave him a ruthless mockery.

Wu Biao ignored it...

"what would you like?"

The crisp and tender voice suddenly resounded in Wu Biao's mind, making Brother Biao slightly stunned in this state.

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(End of this chapter)