I Created the Salvation Organization

"Examiner?" John did not let go of his plan, and still asked enthusiastically, "That's the kind, you have to go through the most severe examination to become an official demon hunter, etc., I remember one of them , is set in imitation of the so-called 'Love Tribulation' on the land of Kyushu, could it be..."

Warren's emotions and expressions, which had been forcibly restored, suddenly became ugly.

"Well, that's what it is anyway." Berkeley seemed to feel bored, took another puff of his pipe, and exhaled the smoke, slowly said in a voice full of unique charm, "Love is in a certain sense. In the world, it is a war, and the loser will also be taken away, and I am a strong man on this battlefield. In addition to the demon hunter, there are many other professions in the world who come to me To hone the disciples."

"Your reputation has reached an incredible level." Warren seemed to be relieved by Berkeley's changes, but it was even more difficult to take his eyes off her, and said in a low tone, "These hundreds of years During this period, I heard your name more than once, God of War, Mrs. Berkeley, I heard that you can perfectly achieve your sexual goals... To some extent, you are just like those evil gods."

When it came to the end, he couldn't help becoming vigilant again.

Not even just him.

The breath of the rest of the people who were just silently watching at this time gradually became more solid.

I hadn't thought of this before.

However, they suddenly felt that Berkeley's charm was indeed a bit weird. In the direct experiment of the previous month, the indescribable power also possessed such characteristics. Still uncontrolled depravity.

But Berkeley laughed lightly, the laughter gradually increased, and even the flower branches trembled wildly, and even a pervert like John couldn't help but breathe faster due to the charm that bloomed in an instant.

"It seems that you are not mature enough, little Warren." Berkeley seemed to have finally laughed enough, raised his slender fingers to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then shook his head, "That's why you suffer Stuck at the fifth level and unable to become a true legendary demon hunter, until today, do you think I used some kind of magic to charm you?"

"Isn't it?" Warren narrowed his eyes slightly.

For Berkeley, he actually has a very good reputation in certain circles.

There are countless rumors and speculations.

But the most unified among them is that she is the inheritor of a special inheritance.

Suspected to be from Kyushu,

The main attack is spiritual charm.

"I've said it before, love is a war of the soul." Berkeley slowly puffed out the smoke, his voice seemed to become ethereal with the smoke, "Since it's a war, strength and strategy are indispensable, and in this On the battlefield, the latter is more important, how much do you think I have learned about you before launching a war against you?"

"..." Warren didn't speak.

That experience was indeed extremely painful for him, and it is still fresh in his memory.

It is even the link with the highest elimination rate when a demon hunter obtains his exclusive title.

Many demon hunters who have endured both physical and mental torture finally fell on this link, and their hearts were also broken.

"Birth, experience, personality, I won't talk about these, but the most important thing is the flaw." Berkeley's eyes became sharper, "I won't talk about your miserable childhood, but it The pain that brought you has become a defect in your mind and will. Do you still remember my last evaluation of you? The seemingly indestructible heart actually has an imperceptible switch. Press, it will be broken into pieces in an instant, this is what I do - but the existence of the evil god does not care about defects or will, it will only completely distort your will with irresistible power."

This sentence made the other four people present feel a little dazed.

They recalled that feeling in training last month.

I have to admit that these words are true.

Berkeley's charm is already approaching the limit of spells, but even so, except for Warren who once left a shadow, the rest of the people present can bear it. This is because of the lack of targeted "strategies", but the evil god The power is different, which has surpassed the category of "spells", and it is completely distorting everything from their thinking and essence.

Warren and the others also breathed a sigh of relief.

Ever since they knew the existence of the evil god and the evil god's people, their vigilance in this regard has actually reached the level of the grass and trees.

If you are not careful, even your will will be distorted, which is the greatest fear in this war.

"Speaking of which, you would actually join it." Warren once again set his sights on Berkeley, only slightly curious, "Do you have any wish that must be fulfilled? This is really hard to imagine."

"Is it hard to imagine?" Berkeley's flaming red lips slightly curved, "However, my wish has come true."

"What?" Warren was taken aback.

"It's nothing to say." Berkeley's gaze at the moment was a little blurred, as if covered with a layer of mist. "I can't count how many times I have won 'wars'. I regard love as a war and play with my heart wantonly, I really want to lose once..."

"Did you lose?" John, who was still full of curiosity, couldn't wait to ask.

"I lost, and I lost ruthlessly." Berkeley shrugged.

"Hey, who is it? Wait—" John suddenly took a deep breath, "It can't be that man."

Although he didn't say it directly, everyone here knew who he was referring to.

Even the other two people who had been silent all this time couldn't help but turn their eyes.

For them, the emperor who bears the "only chance of life" under this desperate reality is undoubtedly the most mysterious and powerful existence among all mankind-but even if they can hypnotize themselves and give hope to that man, but , but still couldn't help questioning, facing the evil god who was even terrifying and indescribable, could that man really win a sliver of life for human beings?

This kind of psychology, this kind of anxiety, made them eager to know more.

However, Berkeley shook his head.

"If it was really him, maybe I would lose as well." She said blankly with an unconcealable fascination in her voice, "But the only ones I lost to were his subordinates... .A alchemy puppet named Wen Chi."

"Alchemy puppet?" It was John who exclaimed, "Could it be the instructor? Your instructor? Wait, you even attacked the instructor? Damn it, you must teach me this skill!"