"We're free!"

A sad cry sounded at the confused slave. A sloppy middle-aged man looked at the broken iron chain in his hand and shouted sadly in the dead bodies all over the ground. The flowing water kept flowing down his eyes, leaving two clear traces on his dark face.

"Daughter, have you seen it? All the people who killed you are dead."

With the first person, another middle-aged man fell to the ground, kneeling in the blood, and he cried loudly.

"Brother, have you seen it? These people are all dead."

"Sister, have you seen your spirit in heaven?"

With the first and second people's crying, more and more people knelt on the ground. Many people cried bitterly, shouting loudly to the sky, shouting and crying for the dead relatives and the unfair treatment they encountered.

After the death of the slave owners, none of these people escaped in the chaos. Everyone was venting the grief or joy in their hearts.

‘Today, I killed 1,517 people. Am I wrong?’

At the end of the slave market, Wang Han stood on the platform where slaves were auctioning, silently looking at the corpses and the crying slaves. He silently muttered a number in his heart and asked himself. At this moment, Wang Han was confused.

At this time, there was no living person in the entire slave market except himself and the rescued slaves, and even the children were lying with the corpses.

Killing more than 1,500 people and not letting go, Wang Han didn't know why he was able to do it, and there was no hesitation before.

Before, when killing people, either those who do evil or those who want to kill themselves. They deserve to die, this is the reason for killing them.

And the people who are killed now are obviously not aware of them. Apart from knowing that they are buying and selling slaves, they don’t know how many sins they have done. They are not going to be unfavorable to them. So what is the reason for killing them themselves and killing them all?

It just seemed like a voice in my heart was constantly telling myself not to leave a living mouth. But do they really deserve to die? Many of these people obviously did not die even if they were guilty.

I am obviously just a twelve-year-old child, so I shouldn’t be so fierce and ruthless. Could it be that I really lost myself in the power like the novel, as I have possessed powerful power? But why does my heart tell myself that I did not do anything wrong? Why do I reflect now?

"Thank you! Thank you!"

"The gods are here to save us."

"Sister, have you seen it in heaven? The gods came to save us, and all the bad people were taken away by the gods."

Before Wang Han could figure out the confusion in his heart, under the platform, those slaves who had already become free had spontaneously surrounded the platform, crowded and knelt in the blood all over the ground, shouting and crying sadly. Expressions of sadness and joy appeared on their faces at the same time.

After coming back to his senses, looking at the people kneeling in the audience, looking at the joyful and sad expressions on their faces, and listening to their painful and sad voices, Wang Han suddenly realized in his heart.

All of this is destined in the dark. The way of heaven is good for reincarnation, which is cause and effect. But this is not the cause and effect of individuals, but the cause and effect of the country and nation. The reason for killing them themselves is that they should not regard their innocent tribe members as livestock. The evil they committed is the cause. Killing them today is the result. Those who died innocently at their hands in the past are the cause, and those who do not leave a living mouth are the result. The retribution of these people is themselves.

With a thought, Wang Han was no longer confused and his heart became more firm.

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"The world is not kind, and you regard all things as straw dogs. The world is the most complex and cruel dark forest. Except for the strong, there are no rules. It is the place that allows you to adapt to the cruel laws the fastest. You begin to see through the essence. Only by seeing through the essence can you stick to your original heart and not lose yourself!"

"But this is not enough. World Honored One, it's time for you to appear!"

In the world of corpses and sea of ​​blood, the black-armored man sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed and his voice could not be heard.

"yes."

As the words of the Black Armored Man were spoken, a golden light emerged in the sea of ​​blood of the corpse. After pausing for a moment, he disappeared into this endless space in the blink of an eye.

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"You guys all go! Don't be caught again. So many people died here, and police will soon come."

After realizing it in his heart, Wang Han was no longer confused and had a firm idea in his heart. Looking at the slaves kneeling on the ground, Wang Han spoke.

However, when he heard Wang Han's words, the slaves who had just obtained freedom looked at each other, and then they all touched their heads in unanimously as if they had agreed. No one left, and no one got up.

"God, in this strange place, we have no way to go! We are all marked with marks, and no matter where we go, we have no way to live. We are willing to serve the gods as cows and horses, and beg the gods to take us in."

A woman kneeling in front of her begged.

"We are willing to serve the gods as cows and horses, and beg the gods to take us in."

"We are willing to become servants of gods and ask the gods to save us."

As the women said, the people kneeling on the ground began to beg. Although the words were different and the words were not consistent, they were all similar.

“……”

Upon hearing this, Wang Han was silent. Wang Han understood that if he did not take in and protect these people, these people had no way to survive in Citi. Their marks and their skin color all meant their identity as slaves. No matter where they went, as long as they were still here in Citi, the ending would only be miserable.

However, he is a person who travels from other worlds and is a rootless duck in this world. How can he take in these people? Besides, he doesn’t have the ability to stay and protect these people, Wang Han can’t do it. Wang Han also has his own home and his own relatives.

"Please save everyone! Without your protection, we will only be caught again when we leave. The result of waiting for us will not change at all. It is better to die here now than to suffer to death in the future."

At this moment, Ning Xiaoxiao and his sisters also arrived here, looking at the silent Wang Han on the platform, kneeling in blood together.

"I..." Hearing this, Wang Han opened his mouth but still couldn't speak. Wang Han really wanted to agree, but he really couldn't do it. At this moment, Wang Han really hoped that he could have a plug-in once and for all. Unfortunately, the prompt to awaken the plug-in did not sound in Wang Han's mind.

"Please!"

"Whether we are making cows or horses, we will repay the gods!"

The man who had kneeled all over the ground begged again.

"Amitabha!"

Just when Wang Han didn't know how to refuse and couldn't bear to reject these people, a Buddhist chant rang behind Wang Han, suppressing all the begging.

In the wooden house behind Wang Han, an old monk with solemn appearance came out and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!