The man awakened the ancient stone formation.

Standing on the Salisbury Plain, it is known as a miracle building of ancient human civilization. After thousands of years, its mysterious veil has finally been unveiled.

All along, humans had been obsessed with exploration, the true purpose of the ancient humans building the stone formation, as well as its specific arrangement of rings, whether there were other unknown secrets.

In countless theories and speculations, the current scientific community determined that the purpose of the stone formation was to observe the sky text, and the reason was on the axis of the formation. A giant stone tablet with a height of four to nine meters and weight of 35 tons could accurately determine the light of the sun rising and falling in summer and winter.

But at this moment, it showed another purpose that humans had never discovered, which was to guide the correct coordinates of the stars.

On the stone tablet that sat on the central axis, there were many messy round holes. At first, the scientific community could not connect these holes with any known shapes and images.

But as the man’s palm imprinted on the stone tablet, the entire stone formation was activated and suddenly shot out a dazzling light pillar.

The light pillar was extremely dazzling!

It shot straight into the vast universe and accurately hit hollow’s illusory, rusty red celestial body.

Rumble..

The unimaginable violent vibration spread to the entire Salisbury Plain, and the overwhelmed wailing resounded through the sky and the earth. Gullies were cracked on the solid surface, criss-crossing in different depths. Looking from a distance, it looked like a fragmented mirror surface.

The dazzling light emitted by the giant stone array could be clearly seen even from tens of millions of kilometers away, attracting countless gazes.

"No. It’s impossible."

Tony raised his head in a hurry and discovered a shocking fact. "The stars have moved again, and their speed is very fast!"

The rest of the people heard Tony’s exclamation and raised their heads to look at the stars.

Even during the day, they could still clearly see that the group of stars shining in the universe was moving at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the position and pattern of the arrangement coincided with the hole on the stone tablet.

Just as Glaaki predicted.

In the illusory song of the siren, the stars will finally reach the correct position, and the great judge will come to this world, bringing eternal chaos and destruction to all beings looking up at the starry sky.

"No, it’s too late!"

Aizen’s pupils shrank. At the moment when he realized that he could not stop it, the killing intent erupted like a raging wave. Without hesitation, he turned and stepped out of Hoho. In his hand, sword Feng with a sharp whistling, cut straight to the stunned Jane Fosters.

The appearance of the mysterious man directly caught them off guard. Since the boulder array had failed, the best action to take was to eliminate the last hidden danger!

Jane Fosters was the hidden danger!

As long as they killed Jane in time, they could also stop the stars from returning to their positions.

In less than a few seconds, Aizen made the most suitable choice for the current situation with almost abnormal judgment, without any hesitation, and full strength.

This move, everyone was surprised.

Tony and Steve wanted to stop it, but they could not keep up with Aizen speed. They could only watch helplessly. sword was getting closer and closer to Jane, and the woman would fall to the ground in the next second.

Swish -

Sword instantly crossed the neck and easily cut off the muscles. The head of Jane Fosters rolled on the ground, fresh blood spurting out several meters from the neck.

Looking at the head that rolled down, there was still a touch of horror and attachment on the pale face, which showed how much she wanted to live.

"F*ck, are you fucking crazy?"

Tony widened his eyes and roared at Aizen, "She is just an ordinary person, the lover of our companion. Why do you want to kill her"

"Hado’s 54 - Waste Flame!"

Aizen has no intention of explaining at all,

The song of the broken song threw a shot of Kido.

A purple arc flame fell to the ground and lit up the body of Jean Fosters. The high temperature burned it into ashes almost in an instant.

Compared to other Hado, who focused on the performance of destructive power, in terms of destroying the body and destroying the evidence, the manifestation of the power was extremely outstanding, destroying matter and soul from the root.

The whole process was very smooth.

Without any sloppiness or hesitation, Aizen fully showed the self-cultivation of the villain character.

A set of acts of destruction can be called perfection, and it can be called a textbook level.

"Now answer your question."

At this time, Aizen slowly turned back, looked at the crowd calmly and said, "I just used the least sacrifice to exchange for the current biggest benefit."

"Sacrifice a woman?"

Steve, who was a bit of a dreamer, naturally could not bear to see this way. He gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "If this is your so-called saving, then we would rather not!"

"Heh, you are really great."

Aizen eyes showed a touch of sarcasm: "Take the seven billion people in the world to verify the heroism you believe in. Is this your so-called justice?"

"But she doesn’t deserve to die!" Steve roared.

"You mean, seven billion people in the world deserve to die?" Aizen asked with a smile.

Although the rest of them were silent, they looked at Steve with a hint of inexplicable meaning in their eyes, inadvertently a little alienated.

"No.. This is sophistry!"

Steve’s forehead was covered in cold sweat. He gritted his teeth and said, "There is obviously another way. There is no need to sacrifice her like this. There is also a way to save the world!"

"No, Steve."

Tony clenched his fists, lowered his head and said hoarsely, "We don’t have time. Aizen is right. This is the best way to deal with it. It is also the best way to sacrifice the least."

"Tony."

Steve widened his eyes and seemed to be in disbelief. "Are you crazy? He killed an innocent person! Jane is innocent, and she is also a victim, but you think that killing her is the right choice. Have you forgotten that the free dish is boiling"

In the face of Steve’s almost roaring question, Tony’s face was a little ugly. Frank, who was beside him, walked out and interrupted the two of them. He said coldly, "We know, Jane Fosters are innocent."

Steve’s face relaxed slightly, but Frank yelled sternly: "But from the moment she became the host of Akasha’s record, she is no longer an innocent person."

"We have seven billion people in our hands. She concerns the fate of the entire world. We can’t gamble with anything, and we can’t afford to gamble at all. The cost of trying the wrong thing is zero, so we have to do it. This is also the fastest way!"

"Frank. You too."

Steve’s eyes dimmed, as if he was a little unfamiliar and disappointed with them. "You guys disappoint me too much. This should not be the path we chose. To decide a person’s life and death without permission."

"You are too arrogant, Steve."

Tony took a deep breath and met Steve’s disappointed gaze. He said in a deep voice, "You use idealism to judge the world’s right and wrong, but this matter has nothing to do with right or wrong. Only, if we want to live, she must die."

"Tony. You are wrong."

Steve’s eyes flashed with determination. "If we use this method to decide one’s life and death, sooner or later, we will all become... cold-blooded adjudicators, not protectors."

"The wrong person. It’s you!" * 2

No one was willing to back down.

For the first time, there was a strange barrier and a violent conflict between ideals. It quietly spread in everyone’s hearts.

Whether it was Tony or Steve.

They were all convinced that their choice was correct. Persisting until their ideals and paths were correct.

Although it was not explicitly stated.

However, in their hearts, they knew very well that the other party had set foot on a different path. The conflict of ideals had planted seeds until a certain moment in the future, they would grow into a towering tree.