Chapter 70 70: Hospitality
Florida.
Sunny beaches and hot beauties are the inherent impressions of many people.
Also, the saying that you can live without living in Florida is deeply rooted in the hearts of Internet users.
Shiraishi Hang agrees with this sentence. If you don’t have any life, there is no need to live.
"You are the worst batch of consumables I have ever seen."
Shirai Shihang, who transformed into "Venom", looked at the five people in front of him who were tied to the stool with disgust. A shitty and pissy gang member.
Since the Battle of New York, Shiraishihang's body has been traveling south to find suitable symbiotic talents. Naturally, the enthusiastic help of many kind people is indispensable.
They were also the ones who allowed Shiraishihang to experience many local customs and various aspects of life, so he repaid them hard by giving each of them a one-way ticket to hell and dedicating themselves to his research experiments.
But these experimental subjects in front of me are the ones with the worst attitudes toward guests.
The gang members were covered and couldn't even say begging for mercy. They felt that they would be eaten as snacks by the terrifying monster in front of them.
That’s all, don’t waste it, just make do with it.
In this regard, he is quite frugal.
A ball of green flame appeared in Bai Shihang's palm, and he threw it towards a little black man.
Strange flames quickly attached to his whole body, but the clothes on his body were not damaged at all, and even his hair and eyebrows showed no signs of being burned.
"Uh! Ah - woo!!"
But even so, this little black guy still let out a violent and abnormal scream, which was almost unable to cover up the loud music from the amplifier. The castration was still intense, with twitching all over the body, snot and tears flowing across the face, and within ten seconds, he had a slanted face and rolled his eyes.
Such a strange scene made other people break out in cold sweat, shake their heads vigorously, and scream.
The green flame gradually dimmed and disappeared, and Xiao Hei slowly returned to his normal state from rolling his eyes, without the slightest pain reaction, and was very peaceful.
The dull eyes even revealed a hint of stupidity as clear as some college students.
Shiraishi Hang felt that the amount of sin of such a person was only enough to summon one-twentieth of the Hellfire Knights, which was a bit small.
So he looked at the others.
Half an hour later.
Experimental results: Hellfire burns sinful souls. The deeper the sin, the heavier the pain. On the contrary, the less serious the sin, the less pain one endures, and there is reason to believe that a sinless person will not be harmed by hellfire.
But the standard line of sin is not yet known.
Whether it is based on default social ethics or the law still needs to be explored, but this ability does not seem to be important enough to be worth wasting a lot of time to experiment with this evil criterion.
I can only say that I will take a look when I have time.
After the sinner is burned and has committed all his sins, his soul will be in a state of absence, showing dementia, confusion, slow response or loss of interest in everything.
The fewer sins, the more sanity can be retained.
The five people here can only make up less than half of the Hellfire Knights. These people are obviously not extreme enough. Next, Shiraishi Hang will go to the drug lord’s base camp to have a look. There will definitely be a bumper harvest there. .
"Let's see if these people can be declared successful by demons without their sinful souls." Shiraishi Hang made demon declarations on two of them, but they both failed, but there was no backlash, which can be understood as their The soul has become as pure as the Virgin Mary.
If you want to fight back, there is no sin to drive you.
I just don’t know, let alone those who have become demented, there is also a person who has retained most of his consciousness. If he is released into the big dye vat of society again, will he be contaminated with sin again?
This is an experimental topic that seems quite interesting.
"Do you feel anything?" Bai Shihang opened the tape from the mouth of the only person who retained his consciousness.
".I feel that my past life has been gloomy. I am a sinful person. If I meet God, how should I face his disappointed eyes?" This old Mo looked very depressed and spoke in a trance. Not a trace of motivation.
"Very good, you kill these people." Bai Shihang pointed to the remaining experimental residue.
"I don't know how to kill people. I regretted what happened before, and I won't hurt others now." Lao Mo shook his head and refused without thinking.
"If you don't kill them, I will kill you." The venom incarnated by Bai Shihang split a huge mouth, looking extremely vicious and ugly.
"Do it, let me return to the embrace of the Lord." Lao Mo closed his eyes, with a smile of relief on his lips.
Bai Shihang regained his expression of choosing others to devour, looked at the thirty or forty-year-old Mo in front of him with interest, and took out a "Saint Son Pill".
“Eat it and I will let you go.”
Seeing that Bai Shihang did not continue to attack, disappointment flashed in Lao Mo’s eyes, but he did not provoke Bai Shihang and insisted on killing him. , but took the Holy Son Pill and swallowed it directly.
Well, being able to adapt to [Alienation], [Rigid Body] and [Strange Power], Shiraishi Hang arranged them all for him.
"What's your name?"
"You can call me Carlos."
"Very good, Carlos, let God see how you will live the rest of your life." How about it."
Shiraishihang untied the rope from his body, grabbed him, and threw him out of the window.
Then, by the way, solve the remaining experimental residues.
Carlos is just a free chess piece of his game. If people who have been burned by hellfire will never be contaminated with sin again, then if they burn all mankind directly, wouldn't it mean that they can directly form a human union and move toward unification?
But even he would not do this. Chaos is his ladder to godhood.
And after the hell fire burns, not only will there be no sin, but most of the desires will also be taken away, which will do more harm than good to him and even to the progress of society.
The next business is to go to the land of drug lords to make a big fortune!
Bang!
outside the street.
Carlos fell to the ground and rolled around a few times, feeling a little confused.
Did you get thrown out? Also, why does such a powerful force surge out of his body, and even his body becomes extremely hard.
"Hey, Carlos, why are you lying here like a dead dog? Are you looking for shit to eat? Come here, I just have some, eh! It's coming out, come on, while it's hot."
The gang next door, Xiao Hei, who was busy gathering people to suck things, brought people over and used to make sarcastic remarks.
This is daily life for them.
Carlos ignored him. If it were him before, he would have rushed to fight with his head, but now, he only felt sorry for the little black guy in front of him.
He doesn’t even know who his biological father is, and his mother passed away early. If a miracle hadn’t happened, his fate would have been doomed from the moment he was born.
Thanks to "Sausage God of War" for the reward
(End of this chapter)