Chapter 94 What is a righteous army? What is a kingly army?
Chapter 94 What is a righteous army? What is a kingly army?
Chapter 94 What is a righteous army? What is a kingly army?
"Like I said, I'll talk to them later."
In a way, he was also a pitiful person.
So we reason with them, appeal to their emotions, and only resort to force as a last resort, understand?
On the other side, after a brief discussion of the tragic experiences of the Godslayer Gale, Thor and the others gradually understood and nodded one after another.
This also made the white-haired Thor, who was originally full of fighting spirit, feel a sense of frustration. He still wanted to fight again.
However, the tragic backstory of this guy called Godslayer Ger is indeed quite heavy.
Facing Hanlu's fixed gaze, Thor repeatedly assured her, "Those are utterly incompetent fools! True gods wouldn't be like that!"
Everyone agreed, after all, Thor's behavior was not like that of those so-called gods who often do evil.
He still didn't understand.
"Why can't we just beat him into submission before talking to him about this? After all, we're probably stronger than him already, right?"
Hanlu shook his head, utterly helpless. To be honest, he felt that his Eastern way of thinking was somewhat different from their Western way of thinking.
Do you know what a kingly army or a benevolent army is?
This is called an inevitable trend!
This is why there are so many fewer war survivors in the east than in the west—some people kill all day long without even knowing why they are killing.
This side is relatively easy to deal with. As long as they stand on the side of morality, they are right, just, and righteous, and are recognized by the public.
Of course, some dark multiverses are an exception.
"Because we are heroes! We stand on the side of reason and justice!"
Therefore, even so, we must say it again and again.
"Of course, when the time comes to actually fight, we'll beat them to a pulp."
As everyone nodded, Hanlu's next few words almost made Thor stumble.
Good grief, we still have to fight in the end!
But it doesn't matter. We can just let Hanlu talk the talk, and they'll watch from behind and take action as soon as they get a hint.
Looking at Bob, who was nodding like a chicken pecking at rice, Hanlu patted the chest of the blond, muscular man in front of her.
Yes, it's sturdy enough, just like Thor.
"Bob, I'm sorry to have put you in the face of such a terrifying enemy right from the start."
But I hope you understand, because you should be the strongest among us now.
"Who said that? I'm not bad either."
He wanted to say something encouraging to a gloomy big guy, but Thor next to him interrupted.
Hanlu gave him a disapproving look, her gaze filled with utter contempt, which made Thor hang his head in exasperation.
Well, he is indeed very strong now. In his old age, he can be said to have touched the boundary of a single universe with one hand.
Especially in terms of pure destructive power, he would absolutely dare to go toe-to-toe with the local cosmic deities.
"It's alright, Hanlu! I'm very grateful that you believed in me, and Icarus also helped me develop a lot of power. I'm like I've been given a cheat code now."
As he spoke, the sentry jumped slightly, which left Hanlu speechless—she had intended to comfort him but ended up comforting herself instead.
However, for Bob, the sparring sessions with Icarus these days have indeed been a "hard-fought battle".
Even now, he can't be sure how powerful he is. That inexhaustible energy seems to be able to squeeze out a little more if he's willing to put in a little more effort.
He also desperately needs a powerful enemy to allow him to fully unleash his potential!
When Hanlu opened that golden circle teleportation portal and called him over for help, he came without hesitation.
However, when he saw Thor, he was surprised to find that the guy in front of him, who had suddenly turned white-haired, seemed to have gained tremendous power, at least to the point that he was now on par with himself.
Yes, that's right.
Hanlu's confidence in setting up a "provocation" here stems from the fact that with two top-tier players on his side, he doesn't believe he can't defeat the other side.
Two half-step single-target fighters, plus himself and Nexus, two Godfather-level combatants—
If this still can't defeat the Godslayer Gale, then everyone might as well go home, wash their necks, and wait to be chopped off.
The good news is that he is human, not a god.
Strictly speaking, the other party might not necessarily chase after him and attack him.
But as I said before: if possible, try to resolve things with words only.
As for the sins committed by the other side in slaughtering the gods—what business is it of mine?
Go find Saul, he's not a god.
Unfortunately, before the situation becomes truly clear, he doesn't want to play any games like "opening champagne at halftime" or prematurely dividing up post-war areas—that would be too easy to make a bad prediction.
Sometimes, the power of an individual can indeed undermine established moral rules.
This is also a form of respect for strength.
Might makes right, but he hopes to add a bit more "morality" to that "reason".
Fortunately, everyone here is a hero, and their moral compass is incredibly positive.
When that surging tide of energy rushed in from the distant horizon, everyone instantly became alert.
After giving Saul and Bob a look, everyone took their positions and hid.
Having returned to normal, Loki, under the helpless gaze of his older brother, could only cast a few spells to conceal his presence.
However, for a few individuals who are about to break through the limits of this universe, this thing at most makes them keep a little low profile when they are not making a move.
At this moment, Hanlu also exited her divine state and transformed back into the ordinary young man wearing a sand-yellow and white pioneer trench coat.
He took a deep breath, made sure his emotions were calm, raised his head, closed his eyes slightly, and felt the energy tide that was getting closer and closer.
Next, it's time to test your verbal skills—no, your communication skills.
Come on!
Hanlu opened her eyes.
But in that instant, a golden light suddenly crashed down on his head!
Wait, wait, wait... — Golden light?
Wait a minute, is Geer using golden light?
But that doesn't matter, because the golden light has already come crashing down without any intention of slowing down.
Hanlu quickly switched to combat mode, and the "Snake" ability instantly activated, making him as light as air, allowing the reckless guy in front of him to pass right through him.
As a huge impact came from behind, he could feel the asteroid where they were temporarily stationed trembling slightly.
Who is it? So reckless!
Amidst the smoke and dust, a figure, exuding a certain dazedness—or rather, a simple and straightforward aura—jumped out of the pit.
The opponent's entire body was covered with some kind of precious golden skin, but the force of that punch left Hanlu somewhat puzzled.
Adam the Warlock?! What's he doing here? And why does he look like he's going all out?
Adam was now firing at full power, his eyes blazing with fury as he looked at his "target." But as he locked onto his opponent, his strength loosened slightly. Unfortunately, the attack had already been launched, and there was no time to retract it.
But as Hanlu raised her hand.
That punch, powerful enough to shatter the heavens and split the earth, remained frozen in place.
Even Adam himself was somewhat surprised: Had he become weaker?
But when she met those golden eyes that held a mixture of helplessness and a touch of heartache—
and many more.
It seems he's—looked for the wrong person.
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