The hateful monster was silent for a while, and then showed a resentful expression to Wen Wen: "You'd better kill me. Even if I die, those people will be trapped in this illusion forever. I am just a knife to complete revenge, and the person holding the knife will still be trapped in this illusion forever."

…”

Wen Wen did not listen to what he had to say, but directly dragged it into the shelter. There was no point in continuing the interrogation.

The hate monster is the incarnation of the hateful emotion of the 'Sky Stone'. Under that strong hatred, it is impossible for it to tell the way to save the townspeople. It is futile to ask any more questions. Capture it and put it in the shelter. This incident will be solved.

Half of it.

According to Wen Wen and Mo Yadi's speculation, the Sky Stone itself is unable to retaliate against the townspeople, so a thug like the hate monster is needed. Although the illusion has not yet been lifted, the townspeople are temporarily safe, and Wen Wen can

Take action to solve the essential problem, and Wen Wen already has a clue on how to solve the essential problem.

According to the images provided by the inspection point, in addition to the hateful monster, there is also an individual in the town with a disaster level or above. That should be the 'it' that the hateful monster refers to, which is the real sky stone.

…

Wen Wen told Tao Qingqing to take care of the unconscious townspeople, while he himself came to the outside of the church where the endless stairs were.

The old demon hunter at the door was sitting on the ground with a peaceful expression, as if he had thought of something beautiful. He was probably still happy about earning a modest two thousand demon hunting coins, but he was no longer breathing.

Wen Wen sighed. Before he came, he had thought that the old demon hunter had met with misfortune. When he saw it, he still couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

The old demon hunter is also a resident of Tian's Town and is closest to the church. After the demon-hating monster officially begins its revenge, he is likely to be the first target, and an ordinary demon hunter is really useless to the demon-hating monster.

It's too weak.

There was another person sitting on the original chair, a young man whose body exuded weak white fluorescence. That was the target Wen Wen was looking for, the second disaster-level existence in the fantasy town.

"I thought you would play hide-and-seek with me first, and then be caught and beaten by me before you would be willing to communicate properly. I didn't expect you to sit directly in front of me like this." Wen Wen walked up to him and said to him in a deep voice.

The young man laughed and responded: "Since the hateful guy has been killed, there's no point in me continuing to hide. Please sit down."

He stretched out his hand and slid it gently, and a chair appeared opposite him out of thin air. This chair was made of illusion, but to Wen Wen, who was wearing the fantasy clothes, this chair was no different from the real one.

"How can I be sure that your chair is not a trap?" Wen Wen asked with narrowed eyes.

The young man shook his head and said: "I won't use this method to attack you. You can come in again because of this dress, and this means that all the illusions now are real harm to you. I

You are the controller of this illusion, and it is really easy to deal with you, unless you are willing to take off those clothes and leave here."

Wen Wen felt that what he said was reasonable, so he sat on the chair and prepared to listen to what this guy wanted to say.

In order to enter this illusion, the price Wen Wen paid was the added weakness of 'illusion'. His resistance to illusion has simply become negative. The young man opposite can be called a master of illusion and has a great influence on Wen Wen.

He has great restraint, so if we can communicate well, Wen Wen doesn't want to conflict with him.

The young man smiled and asked Wen Wen, "What do you call it?"

"Plague." Wen Wen replied without hesitation.

"You are not an honest person. Your name is Wen Wen." The young man shook his head, hating that the devil was pretending to be Wen Wen, so it was normal for the young man to know Wen Wen's name.

Wen Wen was slightly annoyed and said, "Then you still ask, are you looking for trouble?"

The young man smiled again and said, "But the name Wenli suits you very well. From your battle with 'Abomination', we can know that you are indeed very violent. If you don't mind, you can call me 'Tianshi Gong'."

That’s what people here called me back then.”

"I'm not interested in your name." Wen Wen said to him coldly.

Mr. Tian Shi did not mind Wen Wen's attitude, but said to Wen Wen: "I think you must be very confused about me and the existence of hatred. I will tell you a story and you will understand everything."

Wen Wen stared with dead eyes and said: "I'm not curious, hurry up and get rid of the illusion."

Tianshi Gong was speechless and was silent for a while before saying, "I will solve this illusion and let everyone out after I finish speaking."

Wen Wen nodded and responded, "Okay then, keep your story short."

Tian Shigong changed his posture and said: "Actually, I don't know my origin. I just vaguely remember that I was a part of something. For the first time, I had an independent consciousness. What I saw was those simple people paying homage to me.

Worship, hoping that I will provide them with shelter."

"I was very grateful to them at that time, because without them I might not have awakened, so I decided to provide them with shelter. From then on, all the power in my body was transformed to make this town better survive.

With."

"Under my protection, this town has always had good weather and is considered the richest one around. They often ask me for various prayers, some of which I cannot satisfy, but I try my best."

When he said this, Mr. Tian Shi's face showed a smile involuntarily. It was obvious that he felt sincerely happy during that period.

"Until one day the disaster happened, and I used all my strength to allow this town to survive the disaster. Therefore, I used all my strength to collapse in the last aftermath of the disaster."

Tian Shigong's face became distorted, and his body also exuded an aura similar to that of a hateful demon. He stared angrily and said to Wen Wen:

"When I woke up, my body was in pieces!"

"The townspeople who once worshiped me and offered sacrifices to me regarded me as the source of disaster."

"They buried my body in countless corners of this town so that I can never be whole again!"

"They spared no effort to slander me. No one will ever remember my goodness. They even built a church using my body to worship other things!"

Seeing Mr. Tianshi's accusation, Wen Wen couldn't help but pick up the chair and move it back to prevent himself from being sprayed by his spittle.

"From that time on, I had the emotion of hatred for the first time, but all my power existed to protect them, and I couldn't hurt them, so I spent two hundred years devoting all my hatred to them.

I peeled them all off, and at the same time absorbed the hatred of nearby humans, and cultivated the twisted monster of the hate monster, hoping to let it complete my revenge."
Chapter completed!