Chapter 235: Freedom Fighter
And from the perspective of idealism, if people can achieve spiritual freedom, they will not be trivial by anything.
Troubles, gains and losses, living in their own relatively comfortable environment.
That's a kind of freedom, too.
At the same time, it is also called 'at ease'.
Therefore, the vast majority of human beings in the world believe that freedom exists within a certain framework.
Something in their bodies has subconsciously told them that there is no 'true' freedom for human beings.
Either silently accept the shackles, or turn a blind eye to them.
In any case, it will live in lies.
But Satan is different. At least it's different from those bastards who do despicable things in the name of freedom and are still reckless.
He was a true freedom-loving freedom fighter.
He knows better than anyone that if freedom is restricted, a framework is set.
Then freedom ceases to be freedom.
Because........................
True freedom is to dance with solitude.
When a person is alone, that person is truly free.
It's the same with freedom, freedom doesn't need companionship, and it doesn't need those unwarranted edge shackles.
After all, true freedom is not about doing what you want, but about not doing what you don't want to do.
This seemingly lawless man............
All he wants is the right to 'refuse'.
Satan knows that freedom is not about doing what you want, but about self-mastery.
Look at his impatient expression.
For the sake of that true freedom, he will not hesitate to drag the whole world to be buried even if he is crushed to pieces......
"Humph......"
With a sneer, Shen Xuan no longer had any hope for the hopeless paranoia in front of him.
"After a thousand years, we still can't understand each other. ”
Hearing God's helpless and frustrated conversation, Satan began to dance with cynicism as always.
He lifted his chin high, tried to stare down at the handsome face of the god and said, "That's really sad. ”
"After all, I already understand you. ”
"Can't you free me?"
Then he stood up, leaned into the ear of the divine calculation, put on a very sneering expression and said softly: "I know all kinds of divine calculations...... Do you feel puzzled?"
.................. A silence passed that was not long or short.
Obviously, the gods already knew that they had nothing to say to him and him, let alone any information or anything like that.
Therefore, in the face of Satan's next cynicism, he only sneered.
Because God is not incomprehensible, but incomprehensible.
............ It is this demeanor and temperament that annoys Satan with ease, as if he is in control.
Why is God laughing? In this case, it should be himself who is laughing.
"Your smile is disgusting, stop laughing, you're not really happy. ”
Hearing this, Shen Shu smiled even more, and his eyebrows were slightly raised.
In the face of such a huge threat, it is also possible to put on such a relaxed shelf.
Between the invisible momentum, Satan felt even more pressure.
Not from strength, but from wisdom..................
Then God said to Satan, "You care about me, are you teaching me to do things?
Oops.
This is the case
When he says it, Satan doesn't like to hear it.
He felt like he was going to vomit if he stayed here a little longer, looking at the smug expression and playful rhetoric of the gods!
Although it didn't matter, he also wanted to vomit something in the place where God dwells.
But this is not their own body............
Satan, who loves freedom the most, cannot drag his only friend into the water for his own selfish desires.
So, he slapped his ass at the gods.
With a wave of his hand, he walked very lightly towards the gate.
"Don't be funny, how dare I care about you? You love to laugh, I take my leave. ”
Hum..................
Until Satan walked out of the door and got off the elevator.
In just an instant, Shensuan's face became lifeless again, and there was no smile at all.
As Satan thought, this is not a scene to laugh at all............
Now that the man was still alive, the gods knew that their plans couldn't always go well.
For this, he also needs strength.
More power........................ All sorts of powers..................
Smack.
He casually turned on the crystal chandelier in the room, walked to the bedside in three or two steps, and looked up at the huge mural at the head of the bed in the hall.
The content of the painting is very simple, and it looks like the Book of Genesis.
It's just that the black guy on the left is holding a gun, and the red guy on the right is smiling evilly.
In the midst of the constant darkness, the intertwined darkness exchanged the covenant called the revolution.
The red fruit proclaimed the future, became a dream and an ideal.
Everyone is looking forward to it........................
The Finale has arrived.
Just as the gods stared at this strange mural and meditated silently.
The door to the room was clicked open again.
The one who appeared at the door this time was a familiar figure of the gods.
He wasn't tall and looked like a teenager.
There are two cupola buns tied on his head, and they are also wrapped with red ribbons.
"Ang Lee, are you here?"
This person is none other than Ang Lee, who has been responsible for protecting the divine calculation.
He saw someone walking out of the building as if it were his own, and he felt that the aura on that person was unusually vicious, so he came to check with an anxious face to see if there was anything wrong with God.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Divine Calculation, I didn't even notice...... Are you okay?"
Shen Xuan looked at Ang Lee's appearance coldly, and coupled with Satan's visit, he slightly remembered the past......
He raised his hand and motioned for Li An to be calm and calm.
"It's okay, let's hurry up and get ready to go. ”
Bang, the lights in the room turned off again.
The white-robed wise man paced forward, and gradually disappeared into the darkness..................
It's late at night outside the top business hotel, and the moon is thick.
Two rows of orange nightlights hit the fairly clean street.
Most of the lights in the city have been extinguished, and the shops on the streets have long since died down in preparation for tomorrow's battle.
It's this quiet time in the dead of night.
A gentleman in a burgundy evening gown and a knight in a black suit and a black trench coat were walking side by side on their way home.
It seems that Liu Xin is not much disgusted by the fact that Satan has just borrowed his body.
After all, if you think about it............ He gave him this life.
When you sign the contract, it is clearly written.
Therefore, compared to that trivial matter, Liu Xin now cares more about the content of the conversation between the two just now.
While Satan is in control of his body, his consciousness is still there.
The guy named Jianming who was mentioned always felt a little familiar............
Let's not talk about this for now.
In front of him, Liu Xin had more curious things to ask Satan.
After all, the two are also grasshoppers on a rope.
"Fool, listening to your conversation, it seems that you and this old friend have a lot of troubles, why did you fall apart?"
Satan spun in circles, standing with his hands on his waist, as if jumping over Swan Lake.
"Well~sort of~ right, friend? I said he was very angry, right? To tell you the truth, I was angry with him this time! And I plan to work hard towards the goal of killing him in the future!"
Truly.
Liu Xin put his hands in his pockets and walked step by step.
He also felt that the sensation emanating from the man would be uncomfortable.
Especially those eyes that seem to be able to see through everything..................
It's hair-wrenching just to think about.
Looking at Satan, who was a little dizzy in circles, Liu Xin's mood was also a lot lighter.
Thinking about what if this guy has been there for the rest of my life............ It's not going to be boring.
As long as he doesn't tell so many boring stories............
Oh yes, speaking of stories!
Only then did Liu Xin remember that the biggest strangeness in the conversation between the two of them had just happened.
Listening to the conversation between the two of them, there seems to be a very big story.
I guess if I write it down, I'll have to write hundreds of thousands of words, right!?
And the protagonist of that story..................
Liu Xin thought about it for a while, and soon locked on a very key name.
———— Long Lingshan.
This couldn't help but make Liu Xin curious about the story that Satan was going to tell for the first time..................
"Satan. ”
"Huh?"
Satan, who was already starring, turned around and squeezed his face with both hands, and soon responded to Liu Xin's call.
"The past............ What happened?"
Liu Xin just opened his mouth to ask.
Satan clasped his hands on his face, not wanting Liu Xin to see his current expression.
"What's wrong?"
Satan's movements have frozen, but his inner activities have always been very colorful.
At this moment, he thought about the past in his heart, and he had mixed feelings..................
God counts.
God counts.
You once said that those who are poor will return to the same place, but I can't get to the place where he is, and I can't see the world he sees.
The fingers of both hands began to move, and Satan exposed his eyes through his fingers, and directly met Liu Xin, who was staring at Liu Xin with wide eyes waiting for an answer.
When I opened my eyes, the decadent face was already close at hand............
Tsk tsk.
The soldiers are coming to the city, and I have to mention it.
"In the past............ It's pretty simple. ”
As he spoke, he took one of Liu Xin's hands and spun in circles in place like ballroom dancing.
"And there was a time when we killed the former king, but we were too anxious to change the world. As a result, there was a new king, but not much better than the previous one............"
"Look at the current society, our people used to fight for freedom, but now they are only fighting for a bite to eat, how to understand equality? Maybe everyone will be equal after death..................