The shocking unfolding in front of him has not ended yet, and even greater uneasiness echoes in Ning Feng's heart.

Who will be the next carrier?

Reinhardt did not cooperate with him. Although he controlled Karl, he did not destroy Karl's last soul along with the god's sword spirit.

The king finally relented.

Reinhardt pardoned his knight.

Even though the knight turned his sword against him, the king still forgave him and allowed the knight to disappear after apologizing.

This was not in line with the original plan. Ning Feng felt a little regretful about this, but he actually didn't have much resentment in his heart.

This is their world after all.

It is the fateful entanglement between them and the gods.

After all, Ning Feng is just an outsider.

Even if he gets mixed up in this river of fate now, what can he do?

What right does one have to point fingers?

No.

He can be a promoter of the fate of these poor people, but now he is not suitable to be the creator of their fate.

At least for now, a self-proclaimed warrior status is not enough.

not qualified.

The truly qualified people have already made their own decisions.

Perhaps because the impact of those last words was too great, the Skeleton King continued to hold his friend in his arms and stood silently in place.

Looking at Reinhardt who stood still after Karl disappeared, Ning Feng didn't know what to say.

Reinhardt II is the king of these people.

If there is a concept of the so-called son of the world in this country at this moment, then there is no doubt that he belongs to this destiny.

What he carries on his shoulders is the painful fate of these thousands of years.

When he was alive, he was the hero king in the hearts of the people.

After death, he is the gravekeeper guarding these broken worlds.

A person is waiting alone for death to swallow him up, looking forward to burying the last handful of soil for this world.

Every time he looked at the sun and moon in the sky, he was looking at the gods.

Facing that person hanging high in the sky, I silently accumulated the anger in my heart.

Ning Feng's words were not the real reason for Reinhardt to choose revenge, they were just an opportunity.

It was just an opportunity for the anger that he thought he had forgotten to explode.

In terms of disgust and anger towards this false god, probably no one in this world can match Reinhardt.

But at this moment, even he can bear it, and who else can point fingers?

No.

Ning Feng moved his eyes away from the sad king who lost his friend, and began to search for traces of the false gods around him.

Neither Reinhardt nor Karl need pity or comfort.

At a knight's funeral, what is needed is never flowers, the best praise is always the broken armor and sword.

For Karl, his behavior itself is the best proof.

And looking at the lonely back figure that was pierced through the ground by the spear of God at this moment, like a monument.

What else can be said?

Any language at this time is false.

He lost his best friend, and Ning Feng was unable to do anything to ease his pain.

Continue to fuel his anger?

I'm afraid that would be too much, but it's better not to add fuel to the fire.

Let him digest it alone.

As for what will happen to this world...

let it go.

Even if it is completely destroyed, then let it be destroyed.

not my business.

[Haha, what about the man who never admits defeat? Are you a tsundere? 】

The expression on his face stiffened due to Ariana's teasing, and Ning Feng clenched his fists.

The fist is hard!

[Wouldn’t it be nice to openly admit that you envy this kind of emotion? I envy their unconditional mutual trust and belief in sacrificing for each other.]

[Or are you afraid that your inner feelings will be discovered by others? 】

[Let me tell you, it’s good to keep hiding your heart, but you have to be careful not to really forget your true heart.]

【It will be very lonely when no one in the world can see through your heart.】

Although Ariana's words seemed to have some deep meaning, Ning Feng's answer was still the same as before.

"……Shut up."

I am not a patient, and you are not a psychiatrist. No one needs you to help me interpret my heart at this time!

[Oh ho, you care about me so much, but you are still cruel to me! Then I am going to cry? 】

threaten.

This is a thinly veiled threat!

【Are you sure you don’t want to apologize?】

"...please shut up, thank you!"

The vicious reply made Ariana shake her head happily and laugh silently.

Okay, it can be considered as using modest words.

No head-shaking cry was heard, Ariana disappeared silently, and Ning Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm afraid there's something wrong with this woman...

I have to scold you every time before you obey. Are you normal?

Instead of thinking about how to compete with Arianna in the future, Ning Feng concentrated on another matter.

"Where did He go?"

What about false gods?

He didn't think that the other party, who had sobered up a lot, could bear it. He would definitely come back with revenge.

That is, I don’t know how it will be done.

Who will it go through?

call……

The slight sound caused Ning Feng's tense nerves to explode instantly. He raised his sword and looked to the side suddenly.

I saw the illusory and transparent figure wearing the queen's crown, looking at Reinhardt with a sad face.

!!!

Is this the queen?

A ridiculous idea came to Ning Feng's mind.

Before he could speak, Ning Feng saw the queen's illusory eyes.

Calm and sad.

But in the deepest part, there seemed to be a flash of scarlet.

"…………"

Ning Feng's eyes narrowed and he clenched his fists again. He felt sincerely and absurdly.

Destiny really likes to play tricks on Reinhardt…

He had just forced his best friend to death with his own hands, and now he was going to attack his queen?

Tsk!

"What the fuck is this black comedy!"
To be continued...