All Worlds Madhouse

Old Joey was stunned and looked at the pair of wings.

The small one might not even be able to stand up to a pig. How could a person fly with such a small pair of wings?

However, Old Joey could not move his eyes away from it.

As long as you put on these wings, can you fly?

He seemed to be unable to control himself.

Then, uncontrollably, his hands reached out to the pair of wings

Suddenly, at this moment, several loud noises were heard outside the hall. Presumably, the monster devouring heaven was eating something again.

Old Joey suddenly came back to his senses.

"No, I don't need wings. I have friends."

The man in the chair was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

"Friend.?" he asked back, then turned his head, as if he wanted to look through the wall of the hall in the direction of the loud noises: "Pfft, hahaha, hahaha -" he laughed: " You said you have friends? Haha, stop joking, who do you think you are and how can you deserve to have friends?"

"I'm old Joey," he said.

The person in the chair looked at him with disdain: "Old Joey? Oh, it turns out that you have already been called by this name. So, can I also understand that you have long forgotten who you are and who you are?" Have you done all the things you have done before?”

Old Joey was confused. He didn't even understand what the other party was saying.

"You can't have friends at all. You are just a butcher. You only kill people. Including your friends, those who care about you, those who want to give you goodwill and advice, will all die under your butcher's knife. You You are a heinous person. You should have taken everyone out of the sea of ​​suffering in heaven, but you left alone, leaving us behind. Those who the people admire are all illusions, but the angels who know the truth, they The hatred I have for you is real. Do you think those you slaughtered are all lunatics? Are they torturers who only know how to eat and oppress? Fart! They were the kindest people a long time ago because of Hongqiao , they are all people who move forward with hope in their hearts.

And the reason why they became like this, into greasy and fat monsters, is because of you. You are the source of all these sins! "

The man seemed to squeeze out all the strength from his body and roared. Old Joey could hear the endless anger in those words, but he couldn't understand it.

Finally, the man stopped yelling. His body could no longer bear the exertion, so he slumped down in the chair again.

"Do you still remember the name Hobert?" He said calmly.

Old Joey shook his head. He didn't know why he hadn't chopped the opponent into pieces until now. Maybe it was because of the opponent's body. Even if he didn't take action, he couldn't hold on for long, or maybe because of his inner feelings. I want to hear what this person has to say.

"I don't remember." Old Joey replied.

"Hobert was a good boy, strong, honest, and simple. He couldn't lie, so his mouth was sewn shut. One day, he heard that on the shore of the Blood Sea, there was a temple dedicated to the Forgotten. He was curious about and admired those who could do it. He felt that it was a hope, the first person to get out of heaven. So, he wanted to meet this hero. After that, he was called this hero. The 'hero' was chopped in half with one knife."

Old Joey's heart suddenly trembled for some reason.

"He was just a child, longing for freedom, just like the gorgeous cake he had always dreamed of. But when he finally took a bite of it after all the hard work, he found that the cake tasted like rotten meat. .”

"But hope is hope, and people can't give up hope, even if that hope seems unfriendly, so no matter what, Hobert's death is attributed to his inability to speak. People are still eagerly waiting for the world to change. Waiting for everything to go in the right direction.

Even Hobert’s mother ‘Mary’ was like this. She believed wishfully that her son’s death would eventually usher in a change in heaven, so she waited in front of the Forgotten One’s Shrine, waiting for the arrival of that hope.

Finally, she waited.

But what she waited for was not hope, but an angry butcher. That man was not a warrior fighting to liberate heaven as the rumors said. He was just a massacre. The reason for coming to the Sacrifice Hall of the Forgotten was not to overthrow the rule of angels, but simply to kill them.

Of course, all the creatures in front of him along the way will have the same fate.

So, Mary died too.

The hope of heaven is actually just a joke.

Oh, by the way, I am Mary, and Hobert is my child.

The butcher knife in Old Joey's hand banged and fell to the ground. He looked at his hand inexplicably. At that moment, his body seemed to be no longer under his control and trembled suddenly. , can't even hold the knife.

But he didn't know why.

"After that, the butcher walked onto Hongqiao, but as I said, he was not a good person. He only had himself in his heart. Therefore, facing the pursuit of tens of thousands of angels, he He cut off the Hongqiao without hesitation. After the sword went down, one end was himself, and the other end was the entire heaven. He came by himself and abandoned the people of the entire heaven. From then on, there was no one. Left here."

"But you may still be wondering about one thing, that is, in the story, I should be dead, so who am I now?" Mary continued: "Actually, I am also very confused about this, but, I I am indeed still alive, and it seems that I will not die again.”

"That day, I suddenly woke up on the shore of the Blood Sea. My body that should have been torn in half was actually intact. And in front of me was an old man who looked hundreds of years old. His hair was sparse. Wearing a cane and wearing shabby clothes, it had been too long, and I could only see a little bit of his shadow through the slits of my eyelids, so I could no longer remember his face clearly. However, I I still remember that there was a pendant on his chest, which was an hourglass.

He asked, do you want to change heaven? "

"I said, of course I do."

After that, he asked me again: "Do you want to see Oink again?"

"My answer remains."

So, he happily negotiated a deal with me.