Forty Millenniums of Cultivation: Enemy of Iron Fist (72), God of Slaughter

For a moment, the cracks in the night sky appeared extremely bright.

It really looks like the legendary lightning is criss-crossing, and it looks like each other.

And under the light of "Lightning", the demon's eyes also look like crystal clear gemstones, shining with the name "sincere".

Under the shroud of this light, the teenager has a deep guilt, feels self-blame for deceiving himself, and will almost fall.

"He knows! He knows that I have seen Fist King and has the mission of Fist King!"

Gus heart, a voice screamed.

After taking a few deep breaths, he barely stabilized his mind, looking beyond the dark night sky and cracks, the bottomless universe, Gus said in a trance: "Give me a reason to tell me why Help you to break through this illusory and painful world and go to another universe that is equally painful and illusory? "

"Because, there is closer to" real "."

Lu Qingchen paused and said, "More because, this is the only thing we can do."

"The only thing ... can I do?"

Gus opened his mouth and wanted to say that they can do a lot more, including enjoying an eternal life in a perfect paradise.

But think about it carefully, if the world is virtual, then everything that happens in this world, whether it is enjoyment, struggling, suffering, or struggle, is not "something people want to do", just the Creator allows them to even manipulate them and order them to do just that.

They ca n’t choose at all, and they do n’t even realize the options.

In an illusory world created by the omnipotent the Creator, everything is false, and only one thing may be true.

That is to resist the Creator, find the loopholes of the unreal world, go to a higher level of the real universe, and-kill the Creator!

"It seems that you already understand what I mean."

The devil looked at the teenager, and there was a smile in the eyes, "How are you willing to join me?"

The devil reached out to the teenager, but the teenager was shaking.

The teenager licked his lips, trembling: "I, I do n’t know, you do n’t know success."

"It depends on your definition of success."

Lu Qingchen said, "Everyone is going to die after all, and even the world they live in will be transformed into a mess of dust after hundreds of millions of years, but this does not mean that they do when they are alive. Everything has no meaning, nor does it mean that they have never obtained success.

“A lot of times, it ’s not necessarily success to defeat the Creator. As long as you have the courage to break the puppet line behind you, blow the combat horn to the Creator to pursue a higher level of truth, this is a kind of success And the person who dares to do so-no matter what form he is in, composed of data, or composed of cells, or composed of electric current, I think it is really a Human Race.

"Now, two roads are in front of you, Gus, are you going to be in a perfect and eternal paradise, under the control of the Creator, as a life-long virtual person, still willing to be with me, in In the chaotic and dark real world, all the way through thorns and thorns, slaughter the tiger, slaying the dragon, withstand all the pain and torture, to face our creator, and in the process of fighting with him, become a real Human Race? "

Gus' breathing was rapid.

The devil painted an extremely magnificent and tragic picture to him, a section of pain and cruelness he never thought of, but full of real life that sucked gravity.

"Then what?"

The boy heard himself in a ghostly voice and murmured, "Assumption, I mean hypothesis, I really helped you defeat Fist King, smashed the world of boxing gods, and fled into Pangu Universe. How about it?

"According to your opinion, Pangu Universe was also created by a higher level of intelligent life. On top of your head, there are creators similar to Fist King. You, no, we may even be just a story Here, the insignificant supporting role, what should we do? "

"Close your eyes and imagine that you live in a small village surrounded by mountains. Although you have no worries about food and clothing, you always feel stumped. Since you were a child, you have the ambition to leave the village and go to see the outside. The world. "

The devil said, "One day, you will grow into a strong young man with enough food and equipment, and you will finally set off, climb all the way, fray your hands and feet and even break your bones. Climbing to the unprecedented level, conquering the pinnacle of once unreachable and unreachable.

"As a result, when you stand on top of the top, breathing the thin and rising cold air, and looking at the world farther away, you see only endless mountains, and one mountain is higher than the other. ——What should you do at this time?

“There is only one way to go, and that is to continue climbing and conquer all the mountains as far as you can see, until the criss-crossing scars tear your body, and the criss-crossing rocks rub your every bone, your The last drop of blood drained, the corpses shattered, and life was completely over.

"The mountain is there, what can we do other than keep climbing?"

Gus is silent.

In a trance, it seemed that I was really scarred and hung on the mountainside, looking up, and there were the misty mountains and hills above. I could hear the hiss of wild animals and birds, and I do n’t know when I would climb to the top, let alone know Is there a mountain higher than a mountain behind the peak?

Looking down, you are familiar with the small small mountain village surrounded by mountains.

Climbing up is difficult, and there is no end.

But I have seen the vast world on the mountainside, and I know that I have the ability to reach the summit.

Being condescending and overlooking the closed mountain village and the past life, I feel that it is so unbearable to retreat and return to my life in the mountain village.

It's up and down, and where to go, the young man wandered deeply.

"You ask me, if Pangu Universe is really a scene in a story, and we are all characters in the story, what should I do?"

Lu Qingchen smiled, lightly said, "This is the biggest difference between me and Li Yao-Li Yao may never think about this kind of problem. As long as he can defend Pangu Universe and defend the small world of Forty Millenniums of Cultivation, he will be content.

"But in my case, we will do everything possible to escape from the story of Forty Millenniums of Cultivation, soar into the higher-dimensional universe, find the creator of Forty Millenniums of Cultivation, and then kill him.

"Yes, if the world of Pangu Universe and Forty Millenniums of Cultivation is really a story, then, only by killing the author of the story, can we have a real life, be a real Human Race, and be closer to the ultimate reality.

"Of course, this is destined to be an extremely long and difficult journey. It is too boring for a person to embark on such a journey, so I have been looking for traveling companions and comrades in arms. You are very lucky to be the first one I like. Let ’s ask again, how about it, willing to fly with me to kill all the creators who are above us, manipulating our destiny, killing God to prove and become a true Human Race? ”