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"How dare I!"

Tetsuta Kisaki quickly explained.

"I don't want what you think, I just want what I feel."

Moyin grabbed Tetsuta Kisaki's head and slowly pressed it against the wall.

"Fuck him!!! If we don't kill him, we'll all die today!"

Sensing the threat of death, Xisaki Tetsuta shouted loudly to his younger brother, and at the same time wanted to kick Moyin's waist with a flying kick. However, a hand knife had already cut his leg before he kicked. He seemed to hear a click of a broken bone, and then the severe pain in his leg and the feeling of being out of control were transmitted to his brain.

The bad guy who was about to rush over to save him just stood there motionless...

"Damn it!!! Why can't we move? What did you do to us?"

The 1.80-meter-tall burly man yelled at Moyin.

"Hey, I didn't do anything. I just used the power of waves to seal the space you are in. Don't worry, I won't let any of you who are here today go."

Moyin slowly applied force with his smiling hands and slowly pressed Tetsuta Kisaki's face against the wall.

"I am Tetsuta Kisaki, the captain of the Tokyo Bankai Third Division! If you dare to attack us, you will be retaliated against!!!"

Seeing that his face was about to be pressed against the wall, Tetsuta Kisaki roared in horror. The irresistible force coming from Moyin's hand made him realize that it would be easy for Moyin to crush his head with one blow. The reason why he applied the force so slowly was that he wanted to slowly feel the pain of his nose being crushed!

If it was just a heavy punch, he wouldn't be afraid at all, after all, getting punched in fights is commonplace, but this kind of thing is a bit scary.

"Hehe, you are welcome to come for revenge. I will entertain all of you, just like now."

While Moyin was speaking, Tetsuta Kisaki's face had already kissed the wall intimately. Then, a sharp pain came from his nose. He could clearly feel the bridge of his nose being slowly crushed by Moyin. Then, the pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face were pressed onto his eyeballs, and then the shattered lenses pierced into his pupils. In an instant, his vision was eroded by darkness.

Although he wanted to scream in pain, his mouth was pressed by the wall and he could not make any sound.

During this long period of time, all the organs on his face were pressed against the wall by Moyin into a flat surface, and bright red blood flowed directly along the wall onto the ground.

What made him even more painful was that in order to prevent his limbs from struggling, Moyin blocked the space outside his body. He couldn't even move his arms to struggle. He could only silently endure the slowly approaching pain.

Seeing such a cruel scene, the bad guys who had been plotting against Lip and the others were so scared that they lost control of their bowels and bladder. What on earth did they offend? This was too cruel, wasn't it? That guy actually crushed their boss's face with a smile on his face?

Then, Moyin threw Tetsuta Kisaki's body to the ground like garbage.

At this time, Tetsuta Kisaki, whose facial organs were completely crushed and even had broken lenses stuck in his eyeballs, had not died yet.

Because, as the god of death, Moyin did not want him to die like this, so he modified the law of death imposed on him, so he could not even die.

Under normal circumstances, a person will die if he loses 3000 ml of blood. However, with the modification of the law of death by the god of death, Moyin, he will not die even if he does not have 1 ml of blood in his body. Of course, this law of death only works on the life level, and he still has to endure the pain.

Then Moyin raised his foot and stepped on Tetsuta Kisaki's body and crushed all the bones in his body at an extremely slow speed.

In the end, all that was left was a layer of flesh pressed against the road.

Afterwards, G36 in the underworld received instructions from Moyin, and Tetsuta Kisaki was directly thrown into the newly added Hell section of the underworld. His soul was constantly broken and restored in the constantly grinding huge millstone.

The souls of Alantuo and others who had arrived here a few days before him no longer had the strength to cry out. They could only passively endure the pain inflicted on them by the hell of endless suffering.

"Have mercy, please don't, don't kill us, please spare our lives!"

Seeing Tetsuta Kisaki being trampled into a pulp, these bad guys begged for mercy from Moyin in fear.

"There are two types of people I hate the most in my life. One is drug dealers, and the other is spies. You were planning to attack my lovely girlfriends at the beginning, right? Since you dare to attack them, then be prepared to bear my wrath."

Moyin slowly clenched his hands, and the invisible wave force under Moyin's control slowly crushed the group of bad guys.

"Master, no matter what, I can't do a complete squeeze like you do, but if I come across them, I am willing to cut them into pieces with this knife."

Jin started to speak.

"Being cut into pieces is pretty good."

Moyin commented.

"I will make them live as long as possible, so that they can feel this pain for a long time."

Knowing that Moyin hated such people, Jin immediately said that she would torture the other person. Although she was usually very efficient in killing others, she didn't mind torturing the other person to death slowly in order to make Moyin happy.

"I can, I can! I can crush them like this!"

Lip raised his hand and said confidently.

"Just crush them with your hands, otherwise it would be too easy for them."

Moyin spoke up to remind.

"Yeah! I listen to you."

Lip nodded repeatedly.

"Oh, I didn't realize that, Moyin, you are quite good at execution techniques. Maybe we can exchange ideas later."

Lilith looked at the bad guys who were crushed into pulp with satisfaction. Just watching Moyin being executed gave her, a sadistic Alterego, a sense of pleasure. In fact, she really wanted to hug Moyin and give him a big kiss.

Well, I want to ride on Moyin...

Reiji, who was standing aside, still had no reaction. No matter what Moyin did, she would not be afraid. She had already given everything to Moyin.

Moyin snapped his fingers again, and the meat paste on the ground disappeared like wind erosion. At the same time, time in the outside world resumed flowing again. The pedestrians on the street didn't even realize that a group of bad guys had just been executed by Moyin.

But in fact, no one would be dissatisfied with this. After all, Tetsuta Kisaki and his gang of bad guys usually do all kinds of bad things. Burning the car just now was just their daily entertainment. Most of the time, they kill people or bully girls in the dark corners of the city. Even if Moyin goes to court, the jury will probably be unanimous in his favor.

What? You said there are saintly bitches who will speak up for these scumbags? Then Moyin doesn't mind sending them to hell together so that they can comfort these scumbags and help them become "saints" in the true sense.

Chapter 818: Moyin: My temple is quite big, you can sleep directly when you are tired of playing

"Speaking of which, my Lord, why would they burn other people's cars?"

Jin asked with some curiosity.

"How would I know? I'm not Mi Zhou who can read other people's minds directly. Maybe, it's to show off their dominance, to make people afraid of them, to spread their bad reputation, or maybe they just do whatever they want. They just do it because they want to do it."

Moyin shrugged. He had no idea what was going on in the mind of this little gangster. The most he could do was make a guess based on common sense.

"Then their nature is really bad, destroying other people's property meaninglessly."

Jin said with some emotion.

"Yes, that's why I created the hell in the underworld to entertain them."

Moyin replied with a smile.

“That restaurant has great food.”

Reki remained quiet and pointed to a restaurant in the distance.

"Oh, it was recommended by Reki. Let's go there for dinner then."

Moyin led a group of people into the restaurant.

The waiter quickly brought the menu.

Moyin flipped through it for a while.

"Well, this ant sashimi, bee biscuits, tuna eyes..."

After hearing the dishes ordered by Moyin, Meltlilith began to wonder if Moyin had his brain damaged in SE.RA.PH.

"Hey, are these really qualified foods? You have such a weird taste."

"I don't want the ones I just mentioned, but I want one of the others."

They both spoke at the same time.

"...Ahem, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Lilith looked away in embarrassment. Well, was Moyin just clearing the mines? It would be better to ask why such a restaurant would have such a bizarre dish!

"Dear guest, this is so much food. Can you really eat it all?"

The waitress asked hesitantly, and on the other hand, she was a little worried that Moyin couldn't pay.

"Haha, I have a big appetite. Let me pay first."

Knowing what the waiter was worried about, Moyin took out a bank card.

The main reason was that he didn't know what kind of food Lilith and Lip liked to eat, so it was always right to prepare more. As for ordering too much? That was totally impossible. As a god, the food he ate could be instantly converted into energy, and Jin, who had a built-in material complete combustion furnace, could eat unlimited food, so there was no need to worry about waste.

At worst, he could just order unpopular dishes and eat them all himself. The ones he just ordered were foods that even he didn't want to eat.

This way, Lilith and the others only need to pick the food they like.

Also, after all, I have a glutton Saber at home, and God knows if all heroic spirits are actually big eaters.

After a hearty meal, Moyin and his group returned to Butei High School. Jin and Lilith went to the Assault Department's training building, while Moyin, Reki and Lip went to the Sniper Department's training building and began their afternoon training operations.

And in the Assault Department, a place full of gunpowder, when they encountered a little devil like Lilith who liked to mock and belittle others, naturally a lot of people were unwilling to accept the challenge and went up to challenge her.

And the result was obvious. All the members who went up to challenge Lilith were injured.

In the end, only Jin, who had just joined the Assault Division, and Lilith were evenly matched. This was mainly because neither of them had used their full strength, but were only competing with strength at the human level.

At the end of the day, Moyin returned home, took a hot bath, and then went to bed with Xiaobao and Lilith.

…………

In his dream, Moyin saw a piece of fish bone, and at the same time he felt a weak pulling force.

As a god, he could understand that this piece of fish bone was a sacrifice to him... But, would a normal person use fish bones as a sacrifice? Was he really not trying to provoke the gods? He was just sending away a beggar meow! Even a cat-type god would be kind enough to give him a whole fish...

Although he had told the cult managed by Elina that no human sacrifices were needed, it didn't mean that he wasn't picky about the sacrifices.

Considering that the sacrifice was brought to him, it was obvious that the object of the other party's sacrifice was himself. It was a rare opportunity to establish a connection, so he decided to go over and take a look.

After all, he can only sense the call that is destined for him.

Moyin followed the weak traction to the other world that summoned him, to teach the other party how to respect the gods.

A few minutes later, Moyin appeared in a strange city with heavy snow. The buildings in the distance were not built using normal foundation-type construction methods, but were like ice cream sticks. The bottom layer was supported by rectangular cement sticks like ice cream sticks, and on top were buildings that looked like ice cream sticks.

Honestly, wouldn't this type of construction be easily crushed by an earthquake?

“It’s a nice snow scene.”

The thick snow on the ground made Moyin feel much better. He quite liked the pure white snow.

Glancing around, Moyin soon felt the traction calling him... coming from two petite figures on a half-track motorcycle.

At this time, a large amount of snow had accumulated on the two of them, and their life breath was somewhat weak.