Chapter 613 Kill the God of Frost Prison! The core of the 71st boundary of the underworld - Mercy Ic

"I know some people who call themselves artists."

"They enjoy killing people, and think that's art. They think playing with life is the highest level of enjoyment."

"In fact, isn't it just perversion?"

Zheng Yu looked at the frozen corpses in batches in front of him, and thought of the so-called ice crystal life mentioned by the God of Cold Prison before, and felt funny.

Calling one's twisted hobby as art is also deceiving oneself to the extreme.

"She is behind these corpses."

"A poor monster."

Tianhuo tried his best not to let his flame touch these corpses, passed these ice crystals, and came to the place where he was guided.

In a house that looked very dilapidated, a monster with a hunched back and white eyes that was not human-like was curled up in the corner.

She kept mumbling in her mouth: "Don't kill me."

As if begging for mercy.

But if you listen carefully, she was not begging for mercy from Tianhuo.

"Is this the God of Cold Prison?"

Tianhuo found it hard to believe that the god who had fought with him for so long was so weak and... pitiful?

Next to Tianhuo, a void door opened.

The witch walked out of the void door.

At this time, the God of Cold Prison had already given up resistance. After her true identity was discovered, he no longer resisted.

The witch's dark eyes easily peeked into the past of the God of Cold Prison.

The God of Cold Prison... is a poor man.

Before becoming a god, she was not an artist at all, just a woman who loved painting, but because of her naturally deformed appearance and her alcoholic husband who could get a sum of money by marrying her, she was beaten to blindness.

Years of hard labor made her waist unable to straighten up again.

Her weird appearance made her hated by everyone.

She also hated everyone.

Until one day, the temple came to their world, and she magically possessed a top talent and a unique profession.

She believed that people live to suffer, and life... is dirty, so she has such a persistence in creating a perfect life.

Because she became a god in the way she was most unwilling to accept.

The God of Cold Hell is indeed pitiful, but after becoming a god, she did not help the pitiful people like her. Instead, she inflicted the torture she suffered on others in an even more severe way.

Because of the pain she suffered, she became a god who inflicted pain.

Zheng Yu also walked out of the void gate, looked at the God of Cold Prison and said: "I always think that people who have suffered should understand those who are suffering."

"Supporting each other should be a good story."

"I think it should be so, or it should be human nature."

"But until I saw that the nation that had suffered a catastrophic disaster and was almost exterminated was more fond of launching wars and inflicting tyranny, I understood it clearly."

"The so-called empathy does not exist at all."

"Demons... are demons."

"No matter how painful the process they have been through, no matter how much experience they have had to repent, they cannot change their nature as demons."

"You... are the same."

Facing Zheng Yu's words, the God of Cold Prison in Kuai stopped crying, raised his head slightly and looked at Zheng Yu, then grinned and said: "If you and I had experienced the same thing, you would not do better than me."

Zheng Yu shrugged.

"If I were you, I would probably become a killing god."

"Kill all the injustices in the world, kill all the unjust people."

Zheng Yu lied.

The God of Cold Prison looked at Zheng Yu with a mocking look, "But you don't have this chance."

"I finally see the real you."

"Ice coffin!!!"

Obviously, the God of Cold Prison has not given up.

And Zheng Yu also knew about this.

How could a god surrender so easily? It was all just acting.

Besides, Zheng Yu didn't know how long he had prepared to defend against the Ice Coffin of the God of Cold Prison.

Ka!

The Ice Coffin appeared out of thin air.

It locked the position under Zheng Yu's feet directly.

With a bang, Zheng Yu was directly locked in the Ice Coffin.

And with the extremely cold temperature, it froze him.

After doing all this, the God of Cold Prison laughed sinisterly, "Summoner, huh? Like to hide, huh? In the end, you just saw that I couldn't fight back, so you came to tell me some truth?"

"I am indeed a lunatic."

"But the devil..."

"Heh, you have never seen a real devil, how do you know what a devil is?"

The God of Cold Prison was very sure that the one he locked in the ice coffin must be the summoner of these summoned beasts, and the breath would not lie.

She had been to many worlds, so she was naturally familiar with the profession of summoner.

As long as the summoner died, these summoned beasts that were so powerful that she could not resist would disappear by themselves.

This was the last killer move of the God of Cold Prison.

The ice coffin... was her last work of art, and this was also the origin of her name, the God of Cold Prison.

"Hello."

The God of Cold Prison suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"..."

He saw Zheng Yu standing next to the ice coffin.

"How did you get out?"

The God of Cold Prison was a little confused for a while.

Zheng Yu pointed to the inside of the ice coffin, "Take a closer look, what's inside?"

The God of Cold Hell saw that there was a scarecrow locked in the ice coffin?

"How is that possible?"

"I clearly..."

The God of Cold Prison doubted his perception for a moment, but Zheng Yu consoled him: "It's not your fault. After all, the training dummy can deceive even the Eternal God-level Demon God, let alone you."

"But the real demon you just mentioned...you are not talking about the Demon God, right?"

"In that case, I have really seen the real demon. The Demon God and I are old acquaintances."

Zheng Yu chatted.

And used the training dummy again to avoid the second ice coffin of the God of Cold Prison.

"Anything else?"

Zheng Yu knocked on the ice coffin easily.

The God of Cold Prison: "..."

"Anyway, these are the last trump cards, just take out as many as you have?"

Zheng Yu challenged.

But the God of Cold Prison really didn't know what to do, because she really couldn't tell whether the person in front of her was Zheng Yu himself or the hateful scarecrow.

"Oh, you are dead."

Zheng Yu concluded.

Then he waved his hand and handed the God of Cold Prison to Tianhuo.

When a god has been forced to this extent, the outcome is clear. The God of Cold Prison struggled again.

But the way she struggled was the same as Du Fu.

She could only shout "Children bully me because I am old and weak" and then died in her dilapidated house.

As for why the God of Cold Prison has such a large art palace, but hides her body in this dilapidated hut.

Perhaps only the God of Cold Prison knows.

Perhaps, that hut is the safest place for the God of Cold Prison.

[You have killed the sub-god · Mercy Ice Lotus · Zhuoma (71st sub-god boundary), and gained 21.5 billion experience! ]

[Your level has been raised to level 93! ]

[You obtained the Mercy Ice Lotus God Core! ]

[You obtained the loot box (71st sub-god level)! ]

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