I Began Selling Jars from Naruto World - Chapter 865

[Chapter 859: Justice for Evil Exploitation]

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The invisible momentum suppressed everyone in the audience.

Not only Seleu, who was only an inch away from the blade, but all of them, under an invisible momentum, could not move.

The air seemed to be burning.

It was as if an invisible flame was burning.

Seleu feels better.

Because she looked directly at the pale golden flame in Joan of Arc’s eyes, and from the jumping image, she could clearly see what it was.

Hate!

Unparalleled, the hatred that almost burns the whole heart to the ground.

Compared to this hatred.

How insignificant her hatred of criminals seemed.

But—no matter how small the flames are, they are all of the same nature. Seleu finally realized at this moment that his hatred of sin was not due to his insistence on justice, but simply because his parents were killed. hatred.

It was different from what she had always thought.

“Hate can make people strong, but it can also make people lose their senses, lose themselves, and finally be completely swallowed by the flaming flames of revenge.” Joan of Arc, no, it should be called Black Joan of Arc now, staring at the Lyu spit out a voice that wasn’t cold or violent.

Seleu couldn’t understand.

It was a hatred that was countless times stronger than her hatred, it could even be said to be the flame of hell, just staring at it made her almost unable to control herself.

But the person in front of him can still remain calm?

“You don’t need to understand, you just need to know that there is no real revenge to be swallowed by hatred.” Hei Zhen flicked his fingers, directly flicked Hill’s scissors, and raised his chin, “Look behind.”

Seleu turned her head subconsciously.

Then he suddenly opened his eyes.

She saw that her beloved master was not following behind her as she imagined.

Quite the opposite.

In a place far away from her, he stiffened in place with an escape gesture, and in front of him, there was also a woman wearing a battle armor and exuding a god-like aura.

“The justice in your mouth is just a tool to be used, and the person who uses you is the person you hate the most, and the person you really need revenge for.” Heizhen walked towards Oka step by step, staying at every step. Under the footprints burned by the flames, the distorted high temperature around her seemed to have finally reached its limit, and groups of dark flames emerged in the void, more and more, gradually converging into a sea of vengeance.

For the rest, just being able to feel the rolling heat.

But for Oka.

It seems that even the soul is constantly being burned.

He showed a look of pain, knelt down in front of Hei Zhen little by little, raised his head, seemed to be pleading, and couldn’t stop crying.

“Repent and tell your sins.” Heizhen stood in front of Oka, like a messenger from hell bathed in raging fire, the pale golden flames jumping in her eyes even penetrated her soul.

Oka collapsed without any resistance.

He howled.

He even slapped himself fiercely, like a criminal being tried, telling his sins in the stream of tears.

Just for a little money to send a subordinate of justice to a mortal task, in order to protect the oil merchants and even frame the innocent people, even children are not spared, and they keep talking about justice, but they are disdainful about it. Gu……

Watching this weak, brawny man cry like a child as he tells his crimes.

Selius was simply stunned.

In her eyes, her master is the embodiment of justice, the representative of justice, and the guardian of justice.

but now.

She has never even seen a criminal more sinful than her master!

fake?

Controlled words?

Do not……

Selius listened to this one thing, and all kinds of memories came to his mind, each of these things was not fabricated out of thin air!

Seleu looked at his hands tremblingly.

She even killed people who should have been innocent at all.

People who hate criminals so much have become criminals’ killers and accomplices…

“Ahhh!”

Seleu cried out in collapse, clutching her head and knelt on the ground. At this moment, her beliefs and persistence were all on the verge of collapse. Thinking of her parents who died in front of her eyes, she even had a feeling of wanting to end it. The urge to live a sinful life.

Jeanne did not help her any more.

With everything in sight, Seleu at this time is like a butterfly that is about to break its cocoon. Only by tearing the shackles that bind him with his own strength can his inner strength become stronger and he can truly have the ability to become a member. qualifications.

Is it to break the cocoon into a butterfly, to strengthen the heart, or to fall into the abyss in self-denial.

Just look at Seleu himself.

Joan of Arc didn’t move, Arturia didn’t move, and neither did everyone else.

Everyone looked at Seleu who was in so much pain that he grabbed the ground with his head.

Until Seleu’s head was bleeding, and it was no longer clear whether it was tears or blood flowing on his face, he still did not come out of this pain.

Jeanne was slightly disappointed.

However, just as she was thinking about whether she should do something else, a blood-stained handkerchief was handed to Seleu.

It’s Hill.

Although this natural spectacled woman didn’t fully understand what happened, she could see that Seleu was also a victim of a corrupt empire, and her pain also came from the bad guys of these empires.

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She thought about herself and said softly:

“As long as you find what you want to do, it’s not hard.”

“…” Seleu looked at her blankly.

I thought he was a righteous master, but he was actually a criminal. What about these night attacks that he thought were criminals?

What are they?

Seleu has never been in more pain than now.

But she seemed to understand.

The pain lies in his inability to discern who is the culprit and who is his enemy.

But—at least one thing she already understood.

Seleu stopped his movements, instead of picking up the handkerchief that Hill handed over, he stood up staggeringly.

“Master…” Her voice seemed to be squeezed from the depths of her throat, “You killed such an innocent person, just like my parents, and sure enough…you are the real one. The unforgivable criminal…”

The flames of vengeance, the pain of being deceived, and the urge to grab a life-saving straw to keep yourself from falling off a cliff.

Let Seleu charge towards Oka like a tiger.

No weapons were used.

It was only used for his own fists and feet, and these were still the battles taught by Oka. Without leaving his hands, he slammed into him fiercely.

Oka had already lost any will under the eyes of Joan of Arc’s judgment, immersed in endless repentance and pain, and could do nothing but cry.

finally.

right in front of everyone.

Oka’s entire head was completely unrecognizable, and the bones were completely broken, but Seleu still did not stop.

Blood stained her body, and her twisted face and tortured heart stretched out as if she had been redeemed, and she even showed a happy smile.

[End of this Chapter]