Chapter 1442

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"Is this my best destination?"

Hearing such words from the mouth of the Lightbringer, Rama Mujam was already dry A tragic smile appeared on the skull's face. He knew that what the light messenger said was not wrong. Own was indeed damned, and he should have died long ago. If it weren't for him, this country would become impossible as it is today. If it weren't for him, his family would also be impossible to encounter such tragic treatment. He did not cherish his death, indeed he did not cherish his death. But he was not reconciled, he was not reconciled to die like this.

His enemy is still there, and his bloody hatred has not yet been reported. How could he die here? How could he die here willingly.

Hate is a kind of terrifying power. If love is sometimes forgotten, then hatred can make a person remember it for ten years, 20 years or even a lifetime. It allows people to gain infinite power, and it also allows people to fall into the abyss. Rama Mujam today can be said to be like this. He has fallen into the abyss, but even if he has fallen into the abyss, he still does not forget to take action, and wants to drag his own enemy down.

This has become his lifelong obsession. And because of such an obsession, he let go of his own hand. Crawled in the direction of the shelter again.

What did the light messenger say, he already doesn't care anymore. If they don't want to take oneself to meet the God, then he crawls over to meet him oneself. If they refuse to open the door for oneself, then even if he hits the door with his head, he will go inside even if he smashes his head.

He doesn't care about own Death, he doesn't care what happens to the body of oneself. He just wants revenge, and before revenge, no one can stop him, nor can he stop him at all.

He is crazy, press forward. This, the light messenger has already seen it, he is very strange, what kind of person can have such a big hatred. Although he saw the sin in this man's soul, he couldn't see his past at all. This made him hesitate, hesitating not to know what attitude to face such a guy. And just when he hesitated so much, Rama Mujam had already passed him and crawled towards the shelter behind him.

He is not crawling very fast. In fact, with his current body, it is impossible to crawl too fast. But he crawls very firmly, anyone and everything are impossible to interfere with his current movements. It was only a matter of time before he climbed to the shelter. All other problems, including his completely broken body, are already insignificant.

And time always flies quickly, and soon when no one else feels that time is passing, he is already in front of the shelter. There, the sun-like light curtain of the sanctuary blocked him out, and feeling this light curtain's relentless rejection of own, Rama Mujam smiled miserably on his face and directly made an amazing Actions.

He forcibly knocked his head against the light curtain, as if forcibly smashing an egg against a rock. Although bystanders all know that this guy was impossible to kill by hitting it. But when they saw such actions, an unspeakable tragic feeling still emerged in their hearts.

Because it is indeed too miserable. Knocking on this end may not see blood, but it is absolutely flesh and blood flying. If the blood is not normal, you can say that he is useless, or you can say that he has no more blood to shed. But the flesh is flying, so it can only be the latter.

It takes a lot of strength and determination to smash all the flesh on oneself's head by one person. Ordinary people probably can't even imagine it. But now, Rama Mujam is like this, again and again like crazy, crashing desperately, screaming desperately.

"Let me in, let me in!"

His behavior is too weird, and his behavior is too terrifying. Not only the light messenger at first, many other light messengers also noticed such an existence at this time. And when they noticed such a existence, they were immediately surprised by the sin on this person.

The world in the eyes of the light messenger is very simple. White represents the innocent, and black represents the sinner. This World has never been a completely innocent person, no matter who it is, one or two wrong things have been done more or less. So there has never been a pure white person, but likewise, there is no pure black person.

No matter how evil people are, they will be kind. Unless the own conscience is completely wiped out, and you fall into darkness completely. Otherwise, no matter how great the sin is on the body, it will inevitably have other colors. Just like the believer who was transformed into an angel of light, he had a great sin, but his conscience was not lost. This made him appear rare black and white.

And if the guy before is special enough, then this guy in front of him is even more special than him.

His body is pure black, which is thicker than ink. At a glance, the light messengers felt like a black river in front of them, tumbling. This means that he is extremely guilty. And if a person wants to sin so badly, then at least tens of thousands of people will die in his hands. Just looking at the amount of this guy's body, the light messenger knew that this guy's life might be more than that. And if a person achieves this level, it is not an exaggeration to use a sentence of death.

He is not a pity to die, it stands to reason that they can let such a guy just hit and die here. But I don't know why, in the face of such a guy who brings about one's own destruction, they couldn't help feeling sympathy in their hearts.

This is not only because of his tragic performance, but also because these light messengers have seen something else from his sinful nature. He can be said to be pure black, but he cannot be said to be all. Because in the color rendered by the thick ink on his body, there is also a small piece of dark red like scabs and blood.

This is the most incomprehensible thing for them, because they know what this red means. That means losing love and being in the hands of the owner.

Destroying what oneself loves is perhaps the craziest thing and the deepest sin. If a person has achieved such a point, then it can really be said that he is no longer qualified to be a person. However, not all people who do such a thing are frantic and hopeless. Some people are really helpless, and some people are really persecuted by reality.

When he was in contact with the world, the Lightbringer encountered such an example. It was a policeman, a policeman who was hunting down a vicious suicide bomber. In order to catch such a guy and prevent him from harming the overwhelming majority. He struggled to block him in the outskirts, but what he didn't expect was that the organization behind this fanatic discovered his actions. They kidnapped his family and let him make a choice at that time.

Let go of the person in front of you as if you haven't seen it. He can also see the own family. And if he still has to do his duty faithfully, then all he can see is the bodies of oneself's family.

This is a choice that can drive people to a dead end. Anyone who faces such a choice will fall into painful entanglement. Let it go, you will watch a group of innocent people die because of you. Stay, then you can only lose what you love.

Ordinary person may choose the former after a painful choice. Because for an ordinary person, nothing is as important as the own family. However, this person is not an ordinary person, he is a policeman, and he has own responsibilities. This identity requires him to think more than an ordinary person, and he must also assume more than an ordinary person. So in the end, he finally made a choice that made oneself painful for life.

He chose the responsibility of own and let the murderers kill his wife and children. Although he has saved many people and many innocent families. But he himself has completely lost all of this. That is to say, since that time, the existence of this being praised as a civilian hero has become a blood red, a dazzling blood red.

That is the color that the light messengers can't forget, and although the red on the person in front of him doesn't have the dazzling bloody redness, this is the color, the red they can't forget.

This is probably the most precious thing in humans. Not the pain after sacrifice and loss, but love, the purest love. It's not love, it won't have such extreme colors. It's not love. Such people are simply impossible to make them sympathize. A person who can be crazy for love and crazy for love is worthy of mercy. He may have done all the bad things, too many to write about. But one thing is certain, that is, the love in his heart allows him to always be called a person. And since he is still alone, then he has the value of being saved.

So, let him go in the shelter? The light messengers do not have the power to decide this. The most they can do is to inform their master of the existence of such a person. Whether or not he can be received by their master depends on whether he is so lucky.

Rama Mujam was lucky, because before he completely shattered his brain. The light messengers got the order from their master, and they picked up this guy and took him into the shelter.

Obviously, this is an exception. But for such a thing, outsiders can't talk about jealousy at all.

Everything he has done is beyond everyone's imagination, and no one dares to say that oneself can do what he did. They want to go inside just to live, but this person's behavior is completely as if he doesn't care about oneself.

Don't even care about death, what does he want to do when he goes in? This may be a question that they are impossible to understand.