Chapter 23 Gods

In the dim warehouse, only the place where they stood was lit, and the people in black robes stood silently, like ghosts.

Ashe raised her hand to adjust her glasses, the ice blue colored contact lenses made her eyes uncomfortable.

"Professor, why do you want everyone to fear you?"

The scarecrow was playing with the bottle of fear gas, almost turning it out with one skillful hand.

"Because I wanted to and I was able to do it, I did it."

The black-rimmed glasses covered most of Ashe's face, and the faintly exposed face made the scarecrow feel as if he had seen it somewhere before.

He suddenly realized: "Your surname is Dante, right? Well, the double-faced person used to have this surname. Are you related?"

Ashe chuckled lightly, raised her hand and took off her large black-rimmed glasses, revealing a disguised face that somewhat resembled the double-faced man.

"He is my teacher."

Staring at the Scarecrow with icy blue eyes, she asked, "Professor, obviously not everyone despises you, but why do you want them all to be afraid of you?"

She clasped her hands together and placed them in front of her belly, "Mr. Hannibal is indeed right, you are indeed a coward."

The Scarecrow's face, hidden behind his hood, suddenly darkened, and he stopped spinning the bottle.

"That's what he told you about me?"

His mind flashed through Hannibal's occasional glances at him when he was a student, and those times when they discussed topics together.

The originally normal memory was also covered with a veil of shadow, and the heart of extreme inferiority was distorted.

"He always looks at me like that?! Ha, thinks I'm a cowardly jerk?!"

Ashe raised her eyebrows slightly, she didn't expect the other party to be so provocative.

She thought that the scarecrow, who was a psychologist, would be able to see that this was a simple trap and would not be easily fooled.

The scarecrow continued to say something, nothing more than that everyone looked down on him, so he wanted to make everyone fear him.

There was a sudden pain in her abdomen, which lasted like a wave hitting the shore.

A series of plans that were originally prepared were abandoned after the other party was easily fooled, and this sudden pain made her even more irritable.

Quick fix.

"No one will fear you, Scarecrow."

Ashe cut him off.

She took a step forward, crossed her hands in front of her chest, with a compassionate expression.

"You're just a poor wretch who craves attention."

The rushing wind lifted Ashe's hair.

She dodges to avoid the scarecrow's attack.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!"

He laughed, and his hood of woven straw looked ghastly.

Ashe watched coldly, withdrawing her guess that the scarecrow escaped the death penalty by pretending to be mentally ill.

He is indeed crazy.

"I?"

He raised his right hand to point at himself, and raised the jar of fear gas with his left to Ashe.

"I'm a wretch?!!"

His face hidden behind the mask twisted unnaturally, his eyes were red.

"You should fear me, you should fear me!!"

He muttered, yelled, and put the fingers of his left hand on the button of the jar.

The black shadows standing silently beside them suddenly started to move, and they rushed towards the scarecrow like a black wave.

almost engulfed him.

"What, what?!"

The jar in his hand was taken away, and the assistant holding the silver box also walked to Ashe's side.

The assistant got down on one knee, lifted the box over his head, and handed it to Ashe in a sacrificial gesture.

Ashe looked coldly at the scarecrow who was pushed to the ground by his subordinates and moved like a caterpillar.

The other party looked around, and then suddenly realized, "You replaced all my people?"

Ashe squatted down, and his subordinates tore off the scarecrow's mask neatly, revealing the face covered with sweat and tears.

"Wow!"

A dazzling white light shone at him from mid-air.

"Wow!"

The sudden bright light temporarily blinded the scarecrow's eyes.

Ashe stood up, and slowly took off the black coat on her body, revealing the uniform that had already been cut inside.

That is the uniform she and Mila made based on the legend and illustrations of "Dicky the Lady of Justice".

A crown of golden olive leaves clasps her head, and her long red hair hangs like seaweed behind her.

She was dressed in a tight white Greek-style robe and held a long black sword.

He is justice, judgment, and God.

Subordinates, no, the believers closed their eyes tightly, put their hands together, and said in unison: "You are the savior, you are the judge, my God, you will finally bring justice back to the world!"

Scarecrow was frightened by the sound, and blinked vigorously, his blurred vision focused on Ashe who was dressed in a strange costume.

He said in shock: "Have you brainwashed them?! So many people, how did you do it? Super powers? Aliens? Or..."

The red-haired goddess standing against the light appeared in the scarecrow's sight, and he murmured: "...is it really a god?"

Ashe didn't speak, just waved the black sword in her hand.

Seeing this, the believers immediately took out the black ribbon from their pockets, covered their eyes, and blocked their ears with earplugs.

The scarecrow began to be afraid. This was the first time he had encountered such a strange thing.

He cursed Hannibal in his heart, the words getting more and more dirty.

"You, what do you want to do?!"

Seeing that the scolding had no effect, he begged for mercy again.

"God, please forgive me, I really didn't mean it, I..."

Ashe stretched out her left hand, and a gold coin lay quietly in the center of her palm.

"one question."

There was no pity in the eyes of the red-haired god, she looked down at the prisoner, and the coin in her left hand was bounced high by her.

"If you answer well, you will live. If you answer badly, you will die."

The author has something to say:

Remember when Hannibal said he had nothing to teach Ashish?She has indeed reached the peak in practical and theoretical psychology, but she doesn't understand people's hearts, she can only use it, but she doesn't understand it.

I am teaching self to draw, and want to draw a god costume Ai Xixi.The current progress is 0 woo woo woo