Cthulhu Gonfalon

The **** of fear is a very smart guy, although sometimes it is clever and clever, but at least in life and death, his calculations are quite reliable.

As He said, goodness and evil are inherent in the world, and the balance between good and evil is the basic law of the world. To judge evil with kindness is tantamount to negating the balance between the two, which cannot be established legally.

This is quite a bit of a word, let alone the mortal people, even the gods can not help but secretly nod.

Most of the gods in the world belong to the neutral camp. For them, the general "goodness" or "evil" can't make them care. They care about their own camps and rules, and that's it.

If the balance between good and evil is broken, whether the power of goodness is too strong or the power of evil is too strong, it will have a huge impact on the world. Whether this effect is good or bad is another matter, but as far as the current situation is concerned, no one wants such a huge impact to emerge - because no one is uncertain, what effect this impact will bring.

In the face of the excuse of the **** of fear, Yan Xiong smiled coldly and did not care.

The **** of fear will defend himself so much that he did not surprise him—or, without the expectation of the **** of law.

For this trial, he talked with the **** of law, and asked the **** of law to play the role of the **** of fear and conceive how to defend himself.

What the God of Fear is saying now is one of several possibilities that the God of Law had conceived at the time.

Of course, he is prepared in advance for this kind of defense.

"Are you the world?" he asked.

The **** of fear glanced and shook his head.

"So, am I the world?" he asked again.

The **** of fear shook his head again.

"So, I add up with you, is it the world?"

“What do you want to say?” The **** of fear cautiously asked, “I don’t think this topic makes sense.”

When he did not pay attention to him, he turned to look at the stage: "The deities in the room, do you think that our gods add up, is it the world?"

The gods discussed it, and after a while, gave a more consistent answer.

Not counting.

The world is vast and innocent, and it is a huge cycle since ancient times. The world already existed long before the gods appeared. Even if the gods fall in the future, the world will still exist. The gods are the strongest in mastering some of the laws of the world, the guardians of the maintenance of the world, and the followers of infinitely powerful and even detached from the world. But in any case, even if the gods of the Pantheon are added together, it is really small and worthless compared to the world.

I have never seen many priests have changed their masters since ancient times. Many gods have been changed for generations. Everyone is nothing more than a master of a certain priesthood. Even if all the gods are united, it is nothing more than the master of many priesthoods. And that's it - nothing more.

They are not the world, they are united, not the world.

Yan Xiong listened to the results of the discussion of the gods and then looked at the **** of fear: "Do you have any objections to this result?"

"No." The **** of fear shook his head.

"Then the problem is coming. Since even if our gods do not add up to such a world, then how can a **** of life and death be so serious that it involves the balance of the world?" Yan Xiong sneered, "We judge You, kill you, do you have any influence on the balance of the world?"

The **** of fear is stuffed and cannot answer.

"I ask again, am I 'good"? Are you 'evil'?" Yan Xiong continued to ask, "Of course I don't think you will answer, then I have to ask all of you here, who do you think is good?" Is it itself, or is it evil itself? Or do you think that the good gods add up to the goodness itself? Is the evil gods add up to evil itself?"

When the gods discussed it a little, they gave a negative answer.

Don't say that the gods present here, even those who have been the Lord of Goodness and the Lord of Evil, are only the supreme controllers of "goodness" or "evil", not "good" or "evil" itself.

It is like the **** of the sky is not the sky, the sun **** is not the sun, the **** of joy is not just joy... even the **** of fear itself is not the "fear" itself.

God is only the master of the priesthood, or the manager, nothing more.

After receiving the answers from the gods, Xiong Xiong once again sneered at the **** of fear: "You see, I am kind, but I am not kindness itself, you are evil, but you are not evil itself. Then judge you, what is the 'evil itself'? What do you think about 'evil'? For this world, for 'evil itself', you are nothing more than a temporary worker who temporarily masters the fear of God. Why? Can you see yourself like this? You are so mad that you are nowhere!"

Speaking of this, he paused, and some sarcastically said: "I have seen mortals drunk and drunk more than once, claiming that they are the king of the world, boasting that they are the world's first handsome guy, but also yelling at the world Invincible. But I clearly remember that I didn’t give you a drink. How did you suddenly start drunk?”

A laughter in the audience, the happiest smile is the **** of justice, Jorga Deman.

The face of the **** of fear is blue, and he knows this debate, he loses himself, and he loses defeat.

To solve this problem, Yan Xiong turned to look at the legal **** who served as a judge: "The judge, I think the defendant's defense cannot be established. For his trial, there will be no impact on the balance of the world. Please rule. ”

The **** of the law swept the entire public trial site with a calm gaze, and finally fell on the **** of fear that had no face to say.

"The accused, do you have anything to say?"

The **** of fear silenced and said: "It is one thing to have an impact. Whether this tendency is another thing. A trial with obvious inclination cannot be established."

This is his last rebellion, because He is well aware that once he enters the stage of discussion and proof for specific crimes, he will have no room for excusing.

If you want to survive, He must fundamentally deny this trial in order to win a chance in the mortal situation.

The **** of law is not convinced of his statement, and turns his head to look at the hero.

"The plaintiff, do you have anything to say?"

"I think the accused's statement is very ridiculous." Yan Xiong said, "Why should the trial not be biased? The trial is based on the law, and the law itself must be biased - to maintain social stability and safeguard the interests of the public. Or to put it more clearly, law is the product of order, it exists for the maintenance of a stable ruling order. So why should the law not have a tendency? Why should the trial not have a tendency? If there is no tendency at all Then, it is necessary to judge, I hacked the accused directly with a knife, isn’t it all over?”

He turned to look at the **** of fear: "What do you say?"

The color of fear floated in the eyes of the **** of fear, and he understood that Yuxiong was definitely not a joke. If it weren't for the judgment of Him, I was afraid that I would have killed him long ago.

"You just want to insult me!" He said hard, "Trying an evil **** with the so-called law of good people, this is simply a mere insult!"

"...I really doubt that you have drunk more wine." Yan Xiong shook his head and sighed. "I just said very clearly that the law exists based on order. 'Order' and 'chaos' are another parallel to good and evil. Balance, why do you want to do anything that is not about good or evil, to good or evil? Sure enough, drink more?"

He said, he looked at the **** of justice under the stage: "Big Brother, wouldn't you send him a jar to break the wine today?"

"How is it possible!" The **** of justice shouted, "If there is a good wine that can make a powerful divine drunk, I can't drink enough! This mixed thing, I want to send and send him an axe, will not send him. Drink it!"

The gods laughed again, and the laughter was very sarcasm.

The **** of fear frowned and tried to think about how to defend it, but he could not think of anything useful.

To be honest, He is not a **** who can speak eloquently. For a long time, he has been practicing the principle of being able to use his fists without tongues and to be violent without negotiation. Who is He? It is the **** of fear! It is a **** that brings disaster and fear to the world! Negotiate in language? That's more than it!

But now, He hates his usual style of the past, and regrets that he has not practiced debates for years. If time can go backwards, He must practice the debate... No! If time can go back, why should he make nerves to provoke the big jellyfish!

The weaker provokes the strong, this is the swaying search for death!

Unconsciously, the **** of fear has placed himself in the position of the weak, and regards the male as an irresistible absolute power. In his mind, not only did he rise to fear of death, but he also developed fear of the hero.

The power of the priesthood made him understand this for a moment, so he could not help but be ashamed and angry, could not help but scream loudly, as if one fell into a trap, the hunter used a net to cover, and a spear steel fork Pointing at the bow and pointing to the beast that has fallen into desperation.

But this did not help, the **** of law just waved his hand, and then cut off the voice on the dock, and then was slightly delayed, and entered the familiar part.

A crime, a pile of crimes, was raised one by one. One witness after another appeared in court, and one after another was taken out in order.

In the past more than 100,000 years, the sins of the **** of fear have appeared in front of the public without any cover. As the crimes were determined, the face of the **** of fear became darker and darker, and his eyes became more and more bleak.

Everyone can see that this villain, who used to wander around in the long years, has finally reached the end of the road.