The rebellious judge [Comprehensive]
Chapter 130 3
Sin, all the wickedness and abominations of this world, swirls, and at the center of the swirl is the voice of a curse that negates everything.
In this boundless mud of evil, in the words of this boundless curse, there is a voice.
Neither malice nor good will.
Neither affirmation nor negation.
calling loudly—
"CC!"
Gluttony, lust, depression, anger, hatred, laziness, hypocrisy, treachery, insidiousness, shamelessness, arrogance, bloodthirsty, jealousy, intimidation, coercion, violence——
"CC!"
Robbery, Theft, Rape|Rape, Abduction, Kidnapping, Financial Crime, Belief, Suicide, Homicide, Punishment, Masochism, Sadism, Homicide, Murder, Massacre, War Crime——
"CC!"
hate everything hate everything curse everything destroy everything kill everything
"CC!"
“…………”
This sound is too loud.
Loud enough to even overwhelm the curse.
The sound of cursing stopped.
"CC!"
“…………”
"CC!"
“…………”
The voice of the curse, the unborn child of sin continues its own curse.
As long as it exists, the curse on the world will never stop.
And it will last forever.
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill——
"CC... you give me... shut up!"
Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill
"It's so noisy...be quiet! I...I..."
Having given up counting how many times he called the other party's name, the young king painfully swallowed the sobs welling up in his throat.
How long have you been calling?
After being abandoned by him, how long did she call for?
How many sad tears did you shed?
"CC!"
It doesn't matter how many times you have to shout.
It doesn't matter if it is multiplied by twice.
As long as you can wait for a response, it doesn't matter how many times you have to shout.
"CC!"
“…………”
“…………”
“…………”
"..."
"You bastard... you, you bastard... dare... dare..."
The young king finally realized that he had made a mistake.
He didn't know where she was, if he could hear his voice, but there was another existence here, another, the damned existence that kept chattering in his ear!
"Angra Manuel, is this your real name? Give me... give me..."
“…………”
"Give me CC back—!"
The boy's roar continued to spread in the black mud, spreading to the limit. There is no echo here, because this is a piece of malicious mud without boundaries.
The voice that should have been cursing all the time has been silent for a long time.
"Angra Manuel, this is...my name."
In this place where "individuals" are not allowed to exist, Hei Ni not only recognizes the existence of the other party, but also recognizes his own existence.
Not contradicting itself.
because--
In the moment bound by a name, the embryo that has been longing to be born is born.
At the moment of being given a name, the magical power that flowed from the Holy Grail fulfilled her wish, and she was successfully born into this world.
It is no longer the black mud called the evil of this world, or the extremely evil magic power, but the heroic spirit whose real name is Angra Manuel, and who takes the evil of this world as his true body.
The ninth Heroic Spirit to participate in this Holy Grail War - ServantAvenger Angola Manuel.
Borrowing the body he had just devoured, Angora Mannuo, whose dark golden eyes were dressed in black mud, reflected the sins of the whole world.
After being excluded by the black mud, because the body he now possesses is given by the black mud, the moment he felt the cold wind, Lu Luxiu subconsciously made a set of clothes on his naked body— —Ashford College uniform.
This is a completely subconscious behavior.
It's not that he can't let go of the past, it's just that old habits die hard. At that moment, Lu Luxiu just subconsciously put on his most familiar clothes.
He understood every detail of this suit, without even having to think about it, it was fully formed within a few seconds, at the same speed as the black mud receded from him and turned into a green-haired woman's skirt, which immediately covered his emaciated body .
When Lu Luxiu saw "CC", his emotions were instantly exhausted. He didn't even realize that the corners of his mouth were raised, and his brows and eyes were filled with the joy of regaining what was lost.
"You guy..." The black-haired boy took a big step. As if the extremely close distance was not enough, he stretched out his hand, trying to grab the girl in front of him, "Are you all right? Really...uh..."
The outstretched hand fell through.
Nothing was caught.
The straight face of the black-haired boy showed an expression as if he had been punched by someone suddenly, he was at a loss for not understanding the current situation, and there was a faint sense of grievance.
If it was a wicked witch, she would never let go of this opportunity, and would hold on to his sore feet and laugh at him for a long time before giving up.
...If it is a witch with a wicked taste.
"...CC?"
As if he didn't notice anything wrong at all, the black-haired boy stared at the green-haired girl with a cold expression in confusion, expecting her to say something casually.
Say whatever you want.
ridicule irony jokes disgust hate hate blame sigh...
just saying.
It’s okay.
As if, not at all, aware of the truth.
The black-haired boy stared at the girl in front of him in bewilderment, revealing a pure and fragile expression that only belonged to a boy in front of her and in private.
The person standing in front of the black-haired boy had a cold face, and the dark golden eyes reflected the sins and malice of the whole world.
If she speaks, it will be a curse.
The author has something to say: No, I can’t hold on anymore, I’m so tired, I’m going to sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow, good night everyone
In this boundless mud of evil, in the words of this boundless curse, there is a voice.
Neither malice nor good will.
Neither affirmation nor negation.
calling loudly—
"CC!"
Gluttony, lust, depression, anger, hatred, laziness, hypocrisy, treachery, insidiousness, shamelessness, arrogance, bloodthirsty, jealousy, intimidation, coercion, violence——
"CC!"
Robbery, Theft, Rape|Rape, Abduction, Kidnapping, Financial Crime, Belief, Suicide, Homicide, Punishment, Masochism, Sadism, Homicide, Murder, Massacre, War Crime——
"CC!"
hate everything hate everything curse everything destroy everything kill everything
"CC!"
“…………”
This sound is too loud.
Loud enough to even overwhelm the curse.
The sound of cursing stopped.
"CC!"
“…………”
"CC!"
“…………”
The voice of the curse, the unborn child of sin continues its own curse.
As long as it exists, the curse on the world will never stop.
And it will last forever.
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill——
"CC... you give me... shut up!"
Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill
"It's so noisy...be quiet! I...I..."
Having given up counting how many times he called the other party's name, the young king painfully swallowed the sobs welling up in his throat.
How long have you been calling?
After being abandoned by him, how long did she call for?
How many sad tears did you shed?
"CC!"
It doesn't matter how many times you have to shout.
It doesn't matter if it is multiplied by twice.
As long as you can wait for a response, it doesn't matter how many times you have to shout.
"CC!"
“…………”
“…………”
“…………”
"..."
"You bastard... you, you bastard... dare... dare..."
The young king finally realized that he had made a mistake.
He didn't know where she was, if he could hear his voice, but there was another existence here, another, the damned existence that kept chattering in his ear!
"Angra Manuel, is this your real name? Give me... give me..."
“…………”
"Give me CC back—!"
The boy's roar continued to spread in the black mud, spreading to the limit. There is no echo here, because this is a piece of malicious mud without boundaries.
The voice that should have been cursing all the time has been silent for a long time.
"Angra Manuel, this is...my name."
In this place where "individuals" are not allowed to exist, Hei Ni not only recognizes the existence of the other party, but also recognizes his own existence.
Not contradicting itself.
because--
In the moment bound by a name, the embryo that has been longing to be born is born.
At the moment of being given a name, the magical power that flowed from the Holy Grail fulfilled her wish, and she was successfully born into this world.
It is no longer the black mud called the evil of this world, or the extremely evil magic power, but the heroic spirit whose real name is Angra Manuel, and who takes the evil of this world as his true body.
The ninth Heroic Spirit to participate in this Holy Grail War - ServantAvenger Angola Manuel.
Borrowing the body he had just devoured, Angora Mannuo, whose dark golden eyes were dressed in black mud, reflected the sins of the whole world.
After being excluded by the black mud, because the body he now possesses is given by the black mud, the moment he felt the cold wind, Lu Luxiu subconsciously made a set of clothes on his naked body— —Ashford College uniform.
This is a completely subconscious behavior.
It's not that he can't let go of the past, it's just that old habits die hard. At that moment, Lu Luxiu just subconsciously put on his most familiar clothes.
He understood every detail of this suit, without even having to think about it, it was fully formed within a few seconds, at the same speed as the black mud receded from him and turned into a green-haired woman's skirt, which immediately covered his emaciated body .
When Lu Luxiu saw "CC", his emotions were instantly exhausted. He didn't even realize that the corners of his mouth were raised, and his brows and eyes were filled with the joy of regaining what was lost.
"You guy..." The black-haired boy took a big step. As if the extremely close distance was not enough, he stretched out his hand, trying to grab the girl in front of him, "Are you all right? Really...uh..."
The outstretched hand fell through.
Nothing was caught.
The straight face of the black-haired boy showed an expression as if he had been punched by someone suddenly, he was at a loss for not understanding the current situation, and there was a faint sense of grievance.
If it was a wicked witch, she would never let go of this opportunity, and would hold on to his sore feet and laugh at him for a long time before giving up.
...If it is a witch with a wicked taste.
"...CC?"
As if he didn't notice anything wrong at all, the black-haired boy stared at the green-haired girl with a cold expression in confusion, expecting her to say something casually.
Say whatever you want.
ridicule irony jokes disgust hate hate blame sigh...
just saying.
It’s okay.
As if, not at all, aware of the truth.
The black-haired boy stared at the girl in front of him in bewilderment, revealing a pure and fragile expression that only belonged to a boy in front of her and in private.
The person standing in front of the black-haired boy had a cold face, and the dark golden eyes reflected the sins and malice of the whole world.
If she speaks, it will be a curse.
The author has something to say: No, I can’t hold on anymore, I’m so tired, I’m going to sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow, good night everyone
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