Chapter 53 Dividing the spoils(1/2)
With the sound of King Lin's fingers, the world seemed to be stagnant.
Gameral, Woz, the King of the Witch, Isabella, and Bank Matisse all changed drastically, as if they were facing a situation that was more terrifying than death.
My question!
Unlike in the past, this time King of Landing’s procedural justice directly made itself privileged!
Sure enough, his ability to truth has been greatly improved again.
The king's land floats in the sky, his clothes flutter, and his whole body is filled with the breath of sacred light.
That was the power of the true God, which was stirring up at this moment, and the voice filled the heavenly opportunities: "I asked: What is the truth?"
This question made everyone feel a little calmer.
He isn't asking everyone's secrets?
He didn't ask everyone's secrets at this time?
Bank Matis roared and wanted to fly away. He tried hard to catch the "golden egg" and shouted, "What I said is the truth."
"The answer is wrong, that is the will to distort reality!" Jun Lin said coldly.
Bank Matisse's hand fell on the golden egg and was bounced back directly. He wanted to shout, but found that he had no chance to answer.
Isabella also grabbed the golden egg: "The truth is the rule of natural operation!"
"The answer is wrong, that is the law." Junlin continued.
Isabella's hand was also bounced away.
Gameril also reached out: "Truth is destiny!"
There is no doubt that it is another mistake.
Woz sneered: "The truth is the conclusion!"
When his hand fell on the golden egg, it was not bounced away, but it didn't go any further.
"Partially correct." Junlin chuckled and looked at the Holy Witch King: "Where are you?"
The Holy Witch King shook his head: "I don't understand what the truth is, I know you can't control me!"
He roared at Isabella: "Your body is mine, you promised me!"
Junlin shook his head: "It's useless."
Bang!
The Holy Witch King hit Isabella hard, but it passed through like a gust of wind.
Isabella sneered: "You underestimate King's methods too much."
She looked at Junlin: "Why should I ask this question?"
Junlin smiled slightly: "Because I need a definition: a definition of truth itself. I didn't know it before, but now I know it."
Woz's heart trembled. He suddenly understood something and looked at Junlin: "The truth is a bug!"
"That's right!" Junlin decided to be honest: "The truth is a bug!"
Truth should be a discovery of things and a summary of rules.
However, the emergence of one big shot after another who controls the power of truth has long changed the truth!
It is a bug, it is not in the dimensional system, just like a virus, like a plug-in, like everything that destroys the existing order.
So, what is the truth originally? It doesn't matter anymore.
Now, it's a bug!
Its existence is destruction.
Junlin raised his finger and pointed at Gamerelle: "Your destiny is the most feared BUG!"
Gameral's face changed drastically, and she finally knew why Junlin asked a question.
He is not asking what the truth is.
He is customizing the truth!
The purpose of procedural justice is not to limit them, but to further sublimate his ability to truth. When Woz says the answer he wants, the definition of "sincere and effective answer" is equivalent to recognition.
And it is recognized by procedural justice bonus!
Self-cycle!
And the next moment he completes the cycle, he will use it to deal with the goddess of destiny.
Your destiny is destroyed by me!
"Ah!" Gameral had screamed in horror.
The wheel of fate behind his head turned wildly, but it felt like it was stuck, and it made an unpleasant sound of friction.
The Wheel of Destiny was bugged by the Truth!
Gameral whistled back.
She was really scared at this moment. If this continues, her priesthood and divine nature will be greatly affected.
But Junlin just sneered: "Procedural justice: Fight is just a process, and death is the end!"
Gameral found that she could no longer leave the place.
This time, procedural justice is no longer about limiting battles, but limiting leaving.
Junlin has already grabbed the sky.
The giant hand suddenly appeared in the sky and landed towards the wheel of destiny.
He actually wants to pull off Gameral's Wheel of Destiny!
Gameral screamed: "The third time! This is the third time to procedural justice. Don't you take action?"
Who is she shouting to?
Isabella was slightly stunned: "You still have reinforcements? Is it Nolia?"
No response.
Noria did not show up, nor did the so-called reinforcements appear.
Jun Lin chuckled: "Hope is on him? So you actually never know his identity? That's no wonder..."
Click!
King Land's hand has fallen on the wheel of fate behind Gameral's head.
Invincible capture!
With the crackling sound of tearing, Gameril seemed to have lost the most important part of his body.
She let out a shrill roar, but under the limitations of procedural justice, the Lord God could not escape this limitation.
She has only the divine power of heaven and infinite secret techniques, but she is fragile at this moment like a mortal.
"No! No! No!" Gameril exclaimed: "Why?"
"I will tell you when Isabella's miracle is completed." Junlin said, and put the wheel of destiny behind him, and the light shone brightly.
At the same time, Jun Lin's body soared and he grabbed Gamerel again.
This is her most vulnerable moment. If you miss this opportunity, Junlin will find it difficult to deal with her again.
But at this moment, the origin of the ancient witch plane suddenly turned into a giant blade and fell towards Jun Lin's hand.
It is not affected by procedural justice.
"BUG!" Junlin whispered: "So you still want to stop me?"
The palm turned into a fist, and the golden divine light condensed into the battle blade and fell down, swelling with the milky white halo.
At the same time, a violent roar came from the sky.
A huge sword blade fell down like a world-breaking!
Parkheed!
Xuanyuan Sword!
The full-strength attack of the Moon Spirit Titan is comparable to that of the median true god, and is enough to split the planes.
In the sky pyramid, a palm suddenly appeared.
This palm turned into an iron fist, shocking the air.
boom!
It stirs the sky and shakes the sky.
The attack from Parkheed was actually steadily held back by the palm that appeared in the pyramid.
The light of the king's eyes bloomed: "So you are here!"
To be continued...