Chapter 1295 Daxia cannot be threatened!

He is threatening this twelfth-level Shura God with the lives and deaths of Daxia citizens! !

Lin Fan's expression turned painful.

"Haha, this is your weakness." He was obviously hanging in a cage by chains, but at this moment, this most cunning ogre was looking down at Lin Fan.

"I may not be sure who this threat will affect."

"But only for you...the supreme commander-in-chief of Daxia!"

"Why, do you want to let those two thousand people die for the benefit of more people?" Hannibal chuckled: "If it were anyone else, he could make this choice."

"But only you! No!"

Because Lin Fan is the supreme commander-in-chief of Daxia!

Some things are beyond his control. This status is the trust and shackles of the people of Daxia in him!

If Lin Fan chose to kill two thousand Daxia citizens, this incident itself is not blameworthy, because Lin Fan's life and death will determine the future trend of Daxia's war!

But what if he was the commander-in-chief of Daxia and chose to kill two thousand Daxia citizens?

Coupled with this identity, the impact of this incident will subvert all Lin Fan's current efforts.

The people of Great Xia's trust in him, their unconditional following, and their admiration for him will disappear directly!

No one would follow a commander in chief who killed two thousand of his compatriots!

Everyone can make this decision, except Lin Fan!

"Master, do it!" Brenda looked ugly: "I can testify that he forced you!"

Lin Fan said nothing.

"Haha," Hannibal laughed and said, "Yes, I did force him. But no one will remember me, they will only remember that the commander-in-chief of Daxia made his own choice! The choice made two thousand Daxia Death to the people!”

"I heard that Lin Fan responded to everyone's call in Daxia. He has a share of the credit for Daxia's current unity."

"If this matter spreads... will Daxia still be so united?"

"God Shura."

"It's your choice."

"Kill me and let two thousand people die in the explosion... Make the people despise you, make people no longer believe in the official government, and let the national destiny of Great Xia collapse."

"Still, dine with me."

Lin Fan's hand holding the knife trembled slightly.

His return this time is to save countless compatriots in Daxia!

How could we choose to let two thousand Daxia people die?

The minority obeys the majority, which is a false proposition.

Should the interests of the few be sacrificed for the sake of the majority?

Citizens will wonder, will they become the next abandoned minority?

Does this violate the original intention of protecting Daxia?

Even if he didn't express his inner thoughts and just considered the pros and cons, the result would not be acceptable to Lin Fan!

Once you really do that, just as Hannibal said, the trust in the hearts of the Daxia citizens who originally trusted themselves and the government unconditionally will be shattered in an instant!

Daxia's ability to win divine wars and build the three miraculous projects and the Great Steel Wall depended on the terrifying cohesion of its 140 million citizens.

Whatever Lin Fan wanted to do, he only needed to say a word, and these compatriots who believed in him unconditionally would do it without hesitation and work together.

And once I make that choice... even if I am still alive, the terrible cohesion of the people of Daxia will completely disappear!

They will think: Oh, those two thousand engineers and their families followed your orders to go to Europe for guidance, but you chose to let them die?

For a moment, Lin Fan seemed to be in a desperate situation.

If you choose to refuse and continue to take action, two thousand people will die, and the cohesion of Daxia will fall apart due to your choice, and all your efforts will be lost.

Option to dine with Hannibal…

Cold sweat broke out on Lin Fan's forehead, and he kept swallowing dry saliva. He clearly had the advantage, but at this moment he felt desperate!

No matter what you choose, it is wrong!

This is a multiple choice question with no correct options!

This is a multiple-choice question given by the evil of human nature!

At this moment, it was obvious that Hannibal was only a tenth-level god, and was suppressed by Lin Fan, but in Lin Fan's eyes, it was as if he could not look directly into the abyss, which was terrifying.

This was a fear that even the gods had not brought to Lin Fan. This was the pure evil of human nature.

"Or you could try to kill me...but IMHO, your knife is fast, but I should be able to press the button in time."

Hannibal, who had a broken leg and was hung up, admired Lin Fan's desperate look, just like a hunter looking at a trapped beast.

He did not rush Lin Fan, but enjoyed it all, watching Lin Fan's eyes straighten, with a look of despair on his face.

suddenly.

Lin Fan seemed to understand something and slowly looked at Hannibal: "As long as I kill you, no one will know that it was my choice..."

His eyes became fierce at this moment, and the dark Shura power spread out, exuding evil that would make Hannibal frown!

Lin Fan's expression suddenly calmed, and he said calmly: "As long as I kill you... The follow-up report will be that Hannibal caused huge damage, and the commander-in-chief of Daxia tried his best to save it, but it was too late, and finally joined forces with Brenda Kill Hannibal."

"No one will know I made the choice."

"I'm good at writing reports."

but.

"Haha, he is indeed a hypocrite." Hannibal didn't panic at all. He looked at the corner and said, "Be careful what you say, there is surveillance here."

Lin Fan's expression suddenly froze.

"Although it is not live broadcast, the entire process is recorded and saved on the dark web account. At twelve o'clock tonight, whether I am dead or alive, it will be made public on the global dark web."

Hannibal smiled and said: "Thanks to today's technology, I have a lot more means."

Lin Fan looked at the camera with the flashing red light on his face stiffly, forced a smile, and said dryly: "I was just joking, ahem, don't take it to heart, it's just a joke..."

"So, how do you choose?" Hannibal said softly.

Lin Fan was silent for a moment, seemingly desperate, and looked at Hannibal: "What do you want me to do?"

"Of course let me go first..."

"boom!"

Shura Prison collapses!

Hannibal fell heavily to the ground. He looked at his broken leg, stood up slowly while holding on to the wall, and took a mop from the corner to serve as a makeshift crutch.

"Stay where you are."

He completely ignored Lin Fan and let Lin Fan stand where he was before walking towards the dining table.

Open the drawer and look through it.

Inside are densely packed recipe cards.

His thumb remained on the button the entire time.

"God Shura... you must cook well." Hannibal looked excited and selected the recipes with a sense of ritual. He suddenly turned back to Lin Fan and said: "Don't be nervous. Just sit down and it will feel like you are at your own home."

"If you're so nervous, it will tighten the meat... This is my dream dinner and I don't want any flaws."

Lin Fan sat at the dining table, and Brenda looked desperate.

I originally thought that Lin Fan was here to save me, but hey, there was an extra meal at the dinner!

"Relax, I will use the best method to cook you, and prepare every part of your body to the best." Hannibal comforted: "After all, you are the ingredient I look forward to most."

"I really didn't expect to see you so soon."

"Well, let me think about it... I have to do the hand first. I will inject you with adrenaline to keep you alive... and then take off your hand first."

"First make a Peruvian fried pork... No, your hand holds the knife all the time. The meat is tight and not suitable for frying. Well, if it is firm, it is suitable for sashimi, with mustard sauce and rose salt."

"That's it." He carefully selected a card, "Libyan ham and rose slices."

There is no need for sauce as it will mask the original taste of the food.

With other foods, Hannibal allowed the flavor to be masked.

But this is God Shura, the most powerful person in human combat today!

This is his dream ingredient!

He will never allow the slightest taste to be disturbed!

The best ingredients often only require the simplest cooking.

"After the limbs...well, the fat and thin loins are undoubtedly suitable for frying. Why not add some oriental characteristics and make a plate of fried pork with chili peppers."

"After the loin is the heart. The heart of the strongest person represents strength...it must be tempered by flames. You know, flames represent destruction and rebirth. The power that destroys you is reborn in my body...well, tobacco Dry smoked tenderloin, served with red Bordeaux wine.”

"Tenderloin, let me think about it," Hannibal touched Lin Fan's strong back: "Not bad, very elastic meat. Well, let's make a meatball, and add some oriental flavor...Cantonese style piss beef balls. Indian curry soup!”

In an elegant cannibal ditty.

Hannibal kept rambling on selecting recipes and arranging the dinner, trying not to miss a single part, cooking everything from the inside out, giving each part the most suitable cooking, making the most outstanding dishes, and arranging Lin Fan's whole body All right.

Lin Fan felt a little touched and relieved when he heard that he had planned such a careful and proper meal for him...

I have to say, he is really a good person.

After spending more than half an hour, Hannibal finally selected a complete set of recipes for Lin Fan. However, he did not rush to use the knife. Instead, he carefully marked various parts of Lin Fan's body with markers and affixed them. Recipe cards for each dish.

"What do you think?" Hannibal looked at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan nodded and said: "It's all good, just this curry beef balls... Well, I don't like curry very much, and I don't like my tenderloin soaked in curry, as if it fell into a cesspool."

"Oh?" Hannibal seemed to be satisfied with Lin Fan's reaction and agreed: "This is the first time someone has asked me for ingredients. Well, indeed, the curry is not beautiful in appearance. It is normal to be dissatisfied with the ingredients... …Don’t worry, I will consider your opinion.”

"Hmm, it might be nice to replace the curry with fish soup. What do you think?"

Duke looked in disbelief and whispered to Brenda: "What is the commander-in-chief doing? Are you setting a recipe for yourself?"

"Keep your voice down!" Brenda said in a deep voice, "Master seems to be discussing recipes, but in fact he must be looking for an opportunity to make a surprise attack..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Fan nodded with satisfaction: "I think it's okay. I like fish soup, remember to add less MSG."

Brenda: “???”

Brenda and Duke were both stunned.

No, you two actually started discussing it?

Is this a time for discussion?

Hannibal and Lin Fan discussed the recipe, and then Hannibal took a table knife in one hand and began to process the vegetables that needed to be used. The cold knife carefully chopped the vegetables.

"By the way, come and help me." Hannibal held the knife in one hand and the button in the other. It was a bit inconvenient, so he turned to Lin Fan and said: "Chop the celery for me, thank you. "

"You're welcome, of course." Lin Fan put on his apron and walked to Hannibal's side. He was actually busy at the dining table with Hannibal.

The two of them look like friends!

Brenda and Duke looked confused.

Duke whispered: "What does the commander-in-chief want to do?"

"Keep your voice down." Brenda frowned and looked at Lin Fan's back: "The commander-in-chief seems to be chopping vegetables now, but in fact he must be looking for another opportunity to make a sneak attack..."

But Lin Fan frowned and said, "How big of a piece of celery do you want?"

"As long as it's about the size of your thumb," Hannibal said with a smile.

Lin Fan nodded: "Well, that's good...I'm sorry, I rarely cook at home."

He moved the knife like flying, chopping celery.

Brenda: “??

? "

Duke: "???"

No, you really chop vegetables!

This is a vegetable for you to serve yourself!

Why are you chopping so hard!

After Lin Fan finished chopping, he looked at Hannibal expectantly: "Is this okay? Can it bring out the best in me?"

"Well, your sword skills are pretty good." Hannibal nodded with a smile.

Lin Fan smiled proudly: "Hey, I can train with Poseidon."

Brenda: “???”

Duke: "???"

What the hell is that expression on your face begging for praise? Are you happy to be praised by Hannibal?

For a moment, Brenda felt extremely ridiculous.

The beautiful atmosphere of this room actually felt a bit warm like Christmas. Lin Fan and the ogre Hannibal were chopping vegetables side by side, while Brenda and Duke were sitting on chairs.

The vegetable soup in the pot gurgled and exuded a fragrant smell.

Just like a family of four getting ready for the holidays, the husband and wife are busy cooking together, while the two children are playing at the dining table while waiting.

Hannibal also had a smile on his lips, not only because he was looking forward to the next dinner, but also because... he felt like he had found a soulmate?

How long has it been, how long has it been since you felt this way?

When other people get to this point, they are crying and screaming, not caring that the flesh will become tight due to nervousness.

And Lin Fan... he has the same pursuit of food as himself, and he has the consciousness to participate in this grand dinner as food.

To put it another way, a pervert meets a pervert who has the same goals as him.

The two of them have been busy for more than half an hour. The vegetables have been prepared and the fish soup has been boiled.

"Do you need me to take a shower?" Lin Fan looked at Hannibal: "I can also shave myself."

"Thank you." Hannibal thanked him sincerely, "That's troublesome."

"When you're done washing and lying on the sofa, I'll give you a massage to relax. I've worked hard for you just now."

For ordinary ingredients, he doesn't massage them to relax the meat.

But for this top-notch ingredient, he must make the best dinner to live up to it.

This is Hannibal’s pursuit of gourmet food, respect and gratitude for top-notch ingredients.

Although Brenda's mind was full of fear at this time, she always felt that the scene in front of her was very strange.

Also take a shower, shave, and give each other a massage?

This is a loving couple!

No, are you so cooperative? The pig only chops vegetables and boils bath water for itself, but it also plucks its own hair?

But just when Brenda thought Lin Fan was going to the bathroom to take a shower.

Lin Fan stopped.

"You are wrong." Lin Fan lowered his face and said silently.

Hannibal was stunned for a moment: "The recipe is wrong?"

"No, I mean, your multiple choice question was wrong."

"What's wrong?" Hannibal frowned slightly.

"You shouldn't threaten me with Da Xia." Lin Fan's downcast face looked uncertain under the candlelight, "This was originally just a personal grudge to vent my anger on my apprentice. You have to get involved."

Hannibal frowned and said, "Can't I threaten you?"

Everyone has weaknesses!

Hunters can lay traps as long as they grasp the prey's weak points.

As long as you grasp the weakness, even a god can hunt!

"It can indeed threaten me. However, you may have made a mistake from the beginning." Lin Fan said slowly: "Daxia is not my weakness. On the contrary, I am Daxia's weakness."

"What's ridiculous is that you used Daxia to threaten me... You can threaten me, but you shouldn't use Daxia to threaten me, and you don't deserve to use Daxia to threaten me!"

At this moment, Lin Fan no longer had the fear in his eyes, only awe!

Daxia has never been his weakness!

"Buzz!"

Two Shura knives, one on the left and one on the right!

The blazing fire of the Ten Fist Sword melted the ice, and the dark flame spread, like hell coming!

"Asura Domain!"

In an instant, the sticky field spread out, and chains floated up.

"Roar!!"

Ghosts and gods descended at this moment, the white ice and snow were rendered by the abyss, and a strange woman appeared behind Lin Fan, her scarlet tongue licking her fangs!

Lin Fan only had murderous intent in his eyes!

"You...you're crazy!"

Hannibal looked at Lin Fan in disbelief. He didn't understand that this guy was clearly afraid of his threat before!

Daxia, can't it be used to threaten him?

"Put it down, put the knife down!" Hannibal gripped the button tightly and gritted his teeth: "Aren't you afraid that I will blow up the building?"

"Aren't you afraid of being criticized by thousands of people and your reputation will be ruined?"

"Aren't you afraid that Daxia will no longer be united as one and the people's hearts will be divided!"

"Aren't you afraid that Daxia will lose to the gods?"

The only answer to him was the sinister smile of the ghosts and gods in the abyss.

"You underestimated Daxia."

"I also overestimate Shura's conscience."

"What do you mean? Losing your reputation?"

"I am the ruthless Shura abandoned by gods and demons!"

"Even if the whole world accuses me, I will only do what I think is right! This is Shura, a Shura who has no mercy and no guilt!"

"Better than evil, right?"

"I'm worse than you!"

"Roar!"

Lin Fan took a step back and merged into the strange woman. The dark Shura divine power flowed and enveloped his whole body.

Lin Fan's skin turned pale, his eyes were white, and his fangs were fierce!

At this moment, he is a ghost!

[Ghosts and gods are coming]!

This ghost walked through the abyss, walking towards Hannibal step by step

.

The most notorious ogre in history looked horrified at this moment!

This Shura is even more evil than him!

Even if one person's choice kills a whole country, he is not afraid!

Even if he is criticized by thousands of people and his reputation is ruined, he still acts arbitrarily!

He is the evil of mankind!

He is the real dark abyss!

He cannibalizes people just to enjoy the feeling of messing with sentient beings and reestablishing order.

And this guy... completely ignores the life and death of others!

"You, don't come here!" Hannibal dragged his broken leg, leaned on a cane, and held up the button: "Come here again, come here again, and I'm going to press it!"

"Calm down!"

"No, don't be so crazy, we can reason! Don't be impulsive!"

The most terrifying ogre in history was actually begging Lin Fan!

He met ghosts and gods worse than him!

Brenda was also confused by this sudden change, and subconsciously stopped her: "Master, calm down!"

"I said three, two, one," the ghost smiled ferociously, raising the ten-fist sword burning with dark flames, "I'll chop you to death, you press the button."

"No, no..." Hannibal's eyes were in disbelief, "You can think about it again, we don't have to go to this point... As long as you let me leave safely, we can discuss it easily..."

"three!"

The only thing that responded to him was the sinister smile from the abyss!

Looking at the demon standing in the abyss, cold sweat formed on Hannibal's forehead. At this moment, he felt despair and panic in his heart!

He discovered that he was wrong from the beginning!

This is a madman crazier than himself!

This is a Shura who is worse than himself!

In front of him, I am just a lamb!

"two!"

Hannibal's hand holding the button was trembling. He was still holding on to the last glimmer of hope. This Shura didn't dare to really lift the knife!

"Don't push me!"

"Don't push me!"

Hannibal lost his previous grace, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and roared: "I swear, as long as you dare to cut off this knife, I really dare to press it, I really dare to press it!"

"one."

The ghost's voice was cold.

"boom!"

Hannibal's eyes widened in horror, staring at the knife slowly raised inch by inch.

He looked at the knife with all his concentration.

He has made up his mind. If the Shura God really dares to cut down this knife, then he will really press it!

Even if he dies, this Shura God will be ruined! Let Daxia be destroyed forever!

The knife was raised inch by inch, reaching the top.

Hannibal was breathing heavily and his fingers were trembling. As long as the knife fell, he was sure to press the button before the knife killed him!

but.

At the moment when he was staring at the knife with all his concentration.

The knife suddenly stopped. Hannibal, who was tense, looked at him in astonishment. The ferocious ghost standing in the abyss threw the Shura knife away with both hands, turned his hands, and twisted his body strangely.

The scene turned out to be somewhat comical.

"What are you doing?" Hannibal asked in shock.

"Dancing, can't you see?" the ghost replied, "I think you are right. We are forcing each other so much, it is better to dance than anything else."

The air is a little awkward.

In the silent room, amid the elegant cannibalistic ditty, Brenda, Duke, and Hannibal were all stunned by the ferocious ghost and god dancing.

"Master, what are you doing?" Brenda whispered, "Are you scared?"

"Haha, he's scared."

The corners of Hannibal's mouth curled up slightly. He looked at the ghost, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and regained his composure again.

Sure enough, this ghost is still afraid!

Do you want to rely on this kind of awkward dance to relieve tension?

He subconsciously squeezed the button. As long as he had this button in his hand, he would never...

The idea suddenly solidified.

"Buzz!"

The sword flashed!

Hannibal felt a chill on his wrist and saw something flying in front of his eyes.

That's...a hand holding a button!

Those are my own hands!

For a moment, his mind went blank, and he looked at this dancing ghost in disbelief. This guy obviously didn't draw a knife!

The ghost also looked at him with a ferocious smile.

Hannibal saw his own reflection in the ghost's scarlet left eye. That was his back...

etc.

Back view?

Hannibal suddenly felt something was wrong. This ghost was standing in front of him. Why was it from behind?

But before he could react, his hand almost slipped from his eyes.

"boom!"

An ink-colored figure appeared silently behind Hannibal. Along with the cold light of the dagger, it cut off Hannibal's wrist, and then the handle of the knife was swung on the back of Hannibal's head.

Hannibal fell straight down immediately, and his eyes fell completely into darkness for a moment. He only saw a white palm catching his chopped off arm.

There is also an eye that also emits red light.

"He is right, you are not worthy of threatening Daxia."

"When you involve Daxia, you are destined to be prey."

This was originally just a personal grudge.

Daxia cannot be threatened!

…………

This was supposed to be updated tomorrow.

It felt uncomfortable for the brothers to see Lin Fan being threatened, so they quickly wrote it down.

Then... I will write less tomorrow and I will take a rest.