Latent Syndrome

Chapter 259 258. Cause and Effect Remains

Di Wei couldn't say a word and was stunned on the spot. Everything in this world was related to interests.

No matter friends, lovers, or even so-called blood relatives, they are the rewards expected after the so-called invisible investment. When there is no return, they are just like gamblers who have fallen into the abyss, endlessly using their own pain to continue to pay and pray. Win back your principal.

There is only one difference between everything in this world and the street girl, that is, the street girl will at least clearly mark the price.

Di Wei was stunned for a while, thinking that the monk was just joking, and he would probably talk about Buddha protecting you, reading some scriptures to pray for his own safety, and so on.

Not only had he and I never met, but he had just talked about killing Klein's entire family. Ultimately, he was indispensable for the fact that Klein would be where he is today.

All the people who died tragically here and all the women who were insulted here were caused by themselves.

"Wait a minute, most of the guards here will come after the two of us."

"When the defenses are weak, you and the other prisoners will leave on your own."

"Just remember, don't kill."

After the monk said this, he broke the chains and all the steel disintegrated into dust. Together with Di Biao and the other prisoner, they were freed from their bonds.

Although the prisoner didn't understand very well, and his pleading was of no use, now that the half-faced man, the culprit, had killed the warlord's whole family, it was of no use?

Di Wei was greatly shocked. Is this monk actually serious?

Does he really have the ability to leave here? Di Wei was doubtful.

At this time, the guards outside the prison noticed the movement, and several infected people immediately surrounded them. Seeing that it was the monk who was rioting, they suddenly felt bad. They did not expect such a thing to happen.

This monk came here even earlier than many of the guards. It has been more than a year and there has never been any commotion.

For such a long time, because human nature is based on general logic, if the cost of violating a person is very low, the abuse will become more serious after trial and error.

The same is true for this monk. When suffering is imposed on him, there is no cost. At the beginning, some guards tortured him even harder in an attempt to destroy his ridiculous faith.

Because the strength of the infected person has different manifestations according to the strength of his will, and this monk is a relatively powerful infected person, many low-level guards have suffered humiliation at this level, and they have no choice but to find monks who do not fight back and abuse them at higher levels. sense of accomplishment.

But during the torture day after day, the monk did not waver. He just said that if he was suffering, the infected people who tortured him would not have time to slaughter and plunder the local villagers.

Over time...

Under the forced orders of some high-level infected people, no one would torture him anymore. Although there was no explicit prohibition on killing and raping local villagers, the hidden rule was that once someone did these things, they would be infected by high-level people. Violators will be severely punished and the possibility of erasure cannot be ruled out.

He has won the respect of some high-level infected people.

At this time, several A-level guards gathered around. Seeing that the riot was a monk, they were a little hesitant, because if they let him go, they would also be held accountable by Klein. In front of the infected people who had the domain, It is absolutely unaffordable for ordinary infected people to be wiped out in one encounter.

But at this life-and-death moment, nothing mattered anymore. If he didn't control him, he would die.

Immediately, various strange phenomena emerged from the guards, smashing the iron bars directly, and went straight to the monk to suppress him.

A-level infected people are already the best, and their power can shatter low-level infected people just by the aftermath.

Seeing that another prisoner in the dungeon was about to be killed by thorns, the monk activated his suggestion. In an instant, the golden light flourished, and a scale shield formed by golden light feathers appeared.

Di Wei was stunned. This monk's suggestion was just like his own. It turned out to be justice.

The prisoner's eyes were shining brightly, and he was ecstatic. He might be able to leave this endless purgatory today.

But the monk had no intention of killing these guards, even though the light feather scale shield was extremely powerful and resisted all the terrifying visions that swept over them.

The monk had no intention of killing them, he just resisted without taking any further steps, consuming his power in vain. Although it was difficult to see with the naked eye, it was being dissolved bit by bit.

The guards noticed these signs and immediately calmed down their uneasiness. He still didn't hurt anyone. All they had to do was use all their strength to crush him.

Suddenly, visions of the sun, priestess, temperance, and towers came violently, and coke, thorns, and acid burst out.

Although the monk was powerful, he was not a superb person. Under such an offensive, his internal organs immediately surged and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Damn it."

"Kill them quickly!"

Di Wei roared, these bitches, those infected with the Abyssal Syndrome, have no bottom line. In this situation, maintaining ridiculous principles will only lead to death.

"There is no Buddha, and there is no reincarnation."

"There is no retribution in this world."

"You're sending yourself to death!"

Seeing such a good opportunity, the monk did not kill them all at once. Di Wei was completely puzzled. He could have taken action directly and killed all the guards before they could react.

Could it be that he wanted to resist all the way and get out without hurting anyone? This is simply a dream.

It's a pity that now that I have become a useless person, if it had been...before...if it had been before...

The monk continued to activate his power, and the light suddenly surged, shattering all the visions of the guards, knocking them all back, but not hurting their lives. The dungeon began to collapse, gravel rolled, and it fell into chaos.

It was the perfect time to leave.

Di Biao didn't care that much. Since there are such stupid people doing crazy and stupid things as a bastard, wouldn't it be even more stupid not to make good use of them?

Di Wei used all his strength to follow the monk and leave from the passage of the dungeon.

This passage was extremely long and narrow, with tortured prisoners on both sides. It was shocking. In this chaotic moment, the powerful guards were temporarily repelled by the monks, and suddenly they broke out and began to escape.

Di Wei followed the monk closely and saw the stairs, when he could leave the dungeon immediately.

In an instant, a violent wind blade struck from behind the collapsed passage. It shattered all the falling rocks and directly cut off all the infected prisoners who escaped in the passage. In an instant, their internal organs surged, blood flowed wildly, and the entire passage became a A piece of paste.

As soon as Di Yi stepped onto the stairs, the wind blade blew over relentlessly, directly removing Di Yi's legs, causing him to fall to the ground in a panic. The cross-sectional wounds on his knees were bloody and red. Pulp.

Di Wei gave up a little. He lost the ability to move. The monk also had a brain problem and couldn't escape at all.

did not expect.

"The cause and effect has not been eliminated."

"I'll escort you out."

The monk half-knelt on the ground, carried Di Wei on his back, opened the iron gate to the outside world, and strode away.