Volume 3: The Utopia of the Demonic City Chapter 20: Justice and Injustice of Monks (Part 2)
“That’s easy to say.”
So stupid.
Li Lin looked at the monk who was rushing towards him and smiled lightly, then raised the gun in his hand.
After a loud bang, the network formed by holy flames and iron sand immediately smashed the flying monk into a ball of minced meat.
Looking at the burning mass of flesh at his feet, Li Lin shrugged.
“ So, that’s the end of the story.”
“…Where are you looking at?”
"Varied--"
Before he could turn around, there was a powerful collision behind him.
The terrifying force suddenly lifted up a large piece of the ground, and the fragments of concrete washed away everything around it like bullets.
The monk who stood behind Li Lin at some point looked indifferent, punched through Li Lin's heart, dug out the still beating thing, and then squeezed it into a bloody mud. Then he pulled out his palm mercilessly and punched the masked head, smashing it into pieces. The entire ground suddenly exploded into a dark red flower made of flesh and blood.
As if he was still afraid of the monster's resurrection ability, the monk's steel-like arms slowly swelled up his terrible muscles and punched Li Lin's unresponsive body. The shaking earth rolled and hummed like waves , and the glass of the entire block shattered instantly. Amid the loud noises of countless glass and broken wires, the monk took a deep breath and attacked the bloody corpse frantically. The sonic booms and the devastating noises continued, and finally formed a roar like thunder.
By the time the monk stood up again and took a breath, all the buildings within dozens of meters around Li Lin's body had turned into ruins and broken walls. Only the sound of continuous collapse could be heard from inside, causing waves of residual buzzing.
"Afterimage Fist, Heart-piercing Palm..."
Go to hell, monster.
Looking at the twitching feet on the ground and the upper body with only spreading blood mud left, the monk was bathed in blood and his eyes were cold.
The monk had no intention of taking part in this farce.
The annual farce created by the demons is also a very famous thing in the main material plane. But the monk did not want to go, he just wanted to simply hone his martial arts and abilities. His whole life was dedicated to martial arts, and there was nothing worth remembering. If he had any weakness, it was undoubtedly his younger brother.
Yes, the younger brother. The monk was able to become a monk because his parents gave all the money to his elder brother. Therefore, although the elder brother became a famous strong man, the younger brother who was neglected by the elder brother became completely corrupt. He began to be idle and did not do his job. He used his brother's reputation to brag about playing with women all day long. However, the monks dealt with these things silently. There was nothing they could do. After all, that guy was his younger brother. Relatives should support each other.
Just as his parents unconditionally support the monk's work, the monk also unconditionally supports his younger brother.
Later, the monk's behavior was discovered by the temple, and after being denounced as incompetent, he was demoted to a wandering monk.
But the monk didn't care about that, because he could finally be with his family. Although his hands were covered in blood from wiping his brother's butt, it was a very good thing for the monk to see the smiles of his relatives.
This time, his younger brother came to this so-called devil's utopia first, claiming that he wanted to build a career and find a good way out for his parents and him in the future. The monk was moved but also a little worried, especially since the danger was doubled at the beginning of this conference. So he disguised himself as another monk and came here secretly to protect his younger brother.
After much investigation, he finally found his brother. However, when he was about to recognize him, the sky changed.
Everything is ruined.
His family, his relatives, his hopes, everything was ruined. Ruined by that man.
Even though he beat him to a pulp and helped his brother avenge his blood feud, so what? His brother would never live again. Even if it was murder, rape, or conspiracy, he was still his brother.
Looking at the messy streets, tears flashed in the monk's eyes.
"It really hurts, Baldy."
“……?!”
How is that possible? !
Looking at the figure shaking his head at the street corner, the monk's eyes were bloodshot and he subconsciously turned his head to look at the ground.
Where was Li Lin's body on the shattered ground like the waves? It was as if the brutal battle just now was just an illusion.
"You, you actually made me hallucinate?"
"Who knows? Maybe I was resurrected, maybe I said that on purpose, or maybe I made you think so on purpose. Which choice do you think is more suitable for you? Why don't you choose one yourself?"
"Are you fooling me! Monster! After killing my brother you are still fooling me!!!"
"Your brother? Ah, your brother is among the trash in the first round? Oh... This also confirms that you are not a good person either."
Li Lin waved his hand at the monk in front of him with bloodshot eyes and a mocking smile appeared on his face.
"Only two hours have passed. Only those with weak wills or extremely ugly hearts would be confused by pity and become transformed. Your brother changed at that time? And you have been protecting him all this time? Haha, how interesting."
"You killed my own brother, and you have the guts to show up in front of me and whine! Monster! Even if you're resurrected, I'll just take it as paying back my brother's life! Killing you ten thousand times won't make up for the anger in my heart! Monster! How can the relationship between our family be judged by a ridiculous monster like you! Are you qualified to talk about what love and justice are?!"
"Can you kill innocent people or strangers without any care for the sake of your family?"
Li Lin sneered.
"As expected, the devil's utopia is the devil's utopia. There really aren't any good people there. Even those who appear to be good people are actually worse than those evil people? It's really ugly and selfish, but inexplicably great... feelings? Who cares."
Looking at the monster monk with bulging muscles like a wild beast, Li Lin smiled and drew out a tattered-looking long sword.
Just seeing the strange shadow of the monk, a terrifying and pale light suddenly appeared on the sword.
"I will swear to kill the enemy of justice before me..."
Is the line like this?
Whatever. Whatever works. As long as it kills people.
All the living will be killed.
All the unjust will be killed.
Looking at the howling monster rushing towards him, Li Lin's eyes suddenly became cold.
