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It was as if they were watching a group of maggots who were not qualified to live in this world.
Yalin's appearance naturally caught the attention of the excited crowd.
Especially those blood-red eyes, which made the people shout uncontrollably after a brief silence.
"There's a cursed child near the Holy Emperor! She really is in cahoots with those Gastrea monsters!"
"Kill this monster, then go to the outer area and wipe out all those bastards!"
"Tokyo doesn't need these demons!"
Clearly, these people did not know the true nature of death, otherwise they would never have acted this way.
Only the police officers who came to join the fun or received the call looked at Yalin's face with expressions as if they were suffocating.
Sure enough, this is a second time.
I always fall for their tricks, they're all the same.
This Grim Reaper had already conducted a sting operation once before, but this time the scope was expanded.
The promoters looked at these troublemakers with pity, knowing they were doomed.
No police officers attempted to intervene.
Besides the fact that they were no match for Yalin and would only die in vain, it was also because the previous actions of these unruly people had deeply hurt them.
I am unwilling to sacrifice my life for these ungrateful bastards.
Of course, some people actually took action.
That was Rentaro Tendo, a former police officer who upheld justice.
After all, he had no partner, was not maliciously targeted by the protesters, and still harbored a passion for the cause.
However, Rentaro Satomi's attempts to stop and advise him were barely noticeable in the crowd and had no effect whatsoever.
He was even suspected by a fanatic of being a traitor, and people shouted for his arrest and attack, leaving this kind-hearted person in a very bad situation and almost getting beaten to death.
After this battle, Rentaro Satomi clenched his fists, realizing that these people had become obsessed and were no longer listening to human words.
To prevent the disaster, Yalin's killing spree must be stopped at its source.
But is it really possible to do that?
Rentaro Satomi looked at Seijuro with unwavering determination in his eyes, deciding to give it a try.
Before he could take any action, the procession suddenly broke through the defenses and tried to rush into the Holy House to capture Yalin and the Holy Emperor.
Faced with this overwhelming malice, Yalin floated from the sacred dwelling and came above the marching crowd.
Staring into those hateful eyes, the corners of his mouth involuntarily parted, forming a ferocious arc.
Yalin extended his right hand, officially revealing the Soul Lamp.
The flame on the wick flickered erratically, emanating a cold and terrifying aura, yet possessing a captivating magic that drew the crowd's gaze involuntarily to the lamp.
They seemed to hear faint, desperate cries, and for a moment they were speechless.
Only the cameras of the reporters on the scene faithfully broadcast this scene live to television stations, allowing residents throughout the Tokyo area to watch the cursed child, who seemed like a god.
"Scum, people like you no longer deserve to remain in this world. Now, you will contribute your last bit of value to the arrival of the new world."
His chilling words reached everyone's ears.
The Demon King's talent instantly enveloped the entire Tokyo, and the holy song echoed throughout the city, like a world-ending lullaby, appearing extremely eerie.
Yalin gently shook the soul lamp, causing its light to shine brightly, even more brilliantly than the sun in the clear sky.
Nothingness, infinity, infinite light!
The origin of the Kabbalah Tree of Life was simulated by Yarin in this way.
Instead of giving humanity hope, it brought endless destruction.
In an instant, countless people were enveloped in light, their thoughts frozen in an almost eternal stillness.
But the next moment, the pain from their bodies brought all the protesters back to their senses.
They were horrified and filled with despair as they watched their bodies melt away under the light, their flesh and blood being eroded away inch by inch, revealing their bare bones.
Not only their bodies, but their spirits also collapsed at this moment. Endless malice flooded their minds, making their remaining faces look like terrifying demons, and even death became a luxury.
In just a quarter of an hour, the procession was completely emptied, and hundreds of thousands of people vanished in the light, turning to ashes in extreme torment.
Not only the protesters, but residents throughout the Tokyo area faced reckoning, with past sins now being punished by heaven.
Countless negative emotions such as despair and resentment, as the souls are drawn into the Soul Lamp, cause the lamp to faintly emit black energy. Countless resentful and tormented souls continue to sink within it, and a piercing shriek utters an eternal curse.
If Yalin hadn't shielded the effects, ordinary people would have been completely driven to madness simply by staring at the Soul Lamp.
It can be said to be the embodiment of all the malice in Tokyo, and in the future it may even bear the sins of an entire world.
This lamp can now be called the Lamp of Ten Thousand Souls.
Even though Yalin's selection criteria were strict and ordinary scum didn't qualify, there were still too many sinful souls in Tokyo.
In present-day Tokyo, the era of plunder with hatred has been wiped away. Since they have become obsessed with the pain of the past, let them be buried along with the past.
Those who survived, besides the still ignorant and the little devils who could still be corrected, were a small group who had no prejudice against the cursed children, had not committed any sins, and even sympathized with them.
The entire city of Tokyo became deserted and eerily silent.
The solemn and melodious hymns seemed particularly striking at this moment, as if they were performing a ritual to redeem these dead sinners.
Executioner, a heinous criminal!
Rentaro Satomi was deeply shocked by the horrifying scene and became convinced of Arin's identity.
Countless familiar and unfamiliar faces appeared in his mind, only to be destroyed in an instant, like a never-ending nightmare.
His vision went black, his legs went weak, and he knelt down in despair.
The Tokyo area is about to be destroyed, and there's nothing I can do about it.
Where exactly does this person stand in upholding the belief of protecting the city and safeguarding justice?
He gritted his teeth so hard they seemed to bleed, and pounded the ground helplessly.
Yalin glanced at him, seemingly unconcerned about the protagonist's breakdown.
The other party has not committed any crimes. As long as you don't do anything stupid and stand in his way, it doesn't matter how angry you are in your heart.
However, the world has countless pieces of trash that need to be cleaned up.
Tokyo is just the beginning. This world needs a fire to ignite it completely, burning away those who are not qualified to remain in the new era, as well as Gastrea.
That said, when he creates a new world, he suspects his KPIs will be the highest among all the worlds.
It seems the name "Grim Reaper" is truly about to be realized.
Yalin didn't care about this. The flame of the Ten Thousand Souls Lamp in his hand flickered continuously, as if welcoming the scum of the old era to gather in the lamp.
Volume 1: Chapter 172: Malice from the World (4k)
For residents of the Tokyo area, this was undoubtedly a nightmare day.
Leaving aside the dead, the survivors were filled with mixed feelings of confusion and uncertainty, unsure of what to do next.
But for the cursed child, it is the beginning of a bright future.
After all, their brother had already cleaned up all the evildoers.
Next, they no longer had to live in sewers and abandoned dilapidated houses, nor in the terrible conditions of the outer areas, and they even had enough food and warm clothes.
This is already heavenly treatment for them.
Yalin instructed the Holy Emperor to appease the survivors and allow them to relocate to the once bustling areas, while allocating the four remote residential districts to the Cursed Sons.
With the Tokyo area now sparsely populated, the assets left behind by the deceased will be recovered and redistributed, and the compensation provided will be more than sufficient.
Even under the shadow of death, there is no such thing as stubbornness to the end.
Afterwards, Yalin arrived at Sima Heavy Industries headquarters and, under Sima Weizhi's still-shaken gaze, drafted a contract for her, taking over the international company.
In Yalin's eyes, this young lady was no less valuable than the Holy Emperor.
As the world's largest arms manufacturer, Sima Heavy Industry possesses cutting-edge weapons and electronic equipment development technologies and has first-class laboratories, sufficient to meet Yalin's needs.
Whether it's creating a mechanical legion similar to the mythical beast Bondsky, or an artificial intelligence capable of handling his daily tasks, sufficient support is required.
In the Tokyo area, there is no more suitable environment than Sima Heavy Industries.
After the contract was signed, the young lady's mindset changed drastically.
Immediately adjust yourself to the position of Yalin's assistant and enthusiastically introduce him to the various departments of the headquarters and their corresponding functions.
Although, not many people survived Yalin's purge.
"Your Excellency Yalin, whatever your goal may be, Sima Heavy Industry will fully cooperate with you."
After recounting her family's wealth in great detail, Shima Miori gave a sincere guarantee, a stark contrast to her past demeanor as a Yamato Nadeshiko.
"You do know how to change your stance."
Yalin stared at Sima Weizhi with a half-smile.
He doesn't dislike intelligent people.
Given this young lady's education and perspective, as long as she doesn't become obsessed with romance, she's a rare talent.
"After all, assessing the situation and acting accordingly is a tradition of the Sima family. Otherwise, Sima Heavy Industry would not have developed to such an extent in the past ten years."
Sima Weizhi did not hide her thoughts: "Your appearance means that this world will be turned upside down. I naturally know what choice to make."
Based on the abilities that Yalin has demonstrated, he is undoubtedly a god walking among humans, and should never be disobeyed.
Moreover, she had no right to resist and could only go down a dark path.
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While Tokyo fell silent, the rest of Japan and the world were in an uproar over the changes in Tokyo.
They never expected that this cursed son, codenamed Death, would actually dare to act so recklessly, causing extremely serious consequences.
His actions were simply outrageous, (9) IX Qi { Liu Jiu w Yi Ba Lu.