Happy thoughts flew farther and farther away, and this almost trance-like state seemed to the god of space to be the embodiment of a trance after a serious injury.

This is the tone set by the god of space when he decided to draw the sword, so in the face of the moment when the god of happiness appeared obviously absent, the god of space strangely did not continue to attack, he was waiting, waiting for the moment when happiness returned to normal, and only when happiness was at its peak state to defeat him, in order to vent the grievances that the god of space received in Haotian.

"Xiao Pingjing's death, does it touch this layer of choice?" Happy suddenly opened his mouth to ask Yan Ling, but at this moment, this question didn't seem to appear.

He endured the renunciation, did not carry the second sword, and broke himself. ”

From beginning to end, Happy felt that Xiao Pingjing's death was not caused by external forces, but he had never found the reason, and if Yan Ling didn't take the initiative to speak, this might become a secret that could never find the answer, and at this time, Happy converted the receptor of the three swords into himself, and for the first time, he had doubts about whether he could carry the three swords.

I am glad that I understand that when he has this kind of doubt, he has already acquiesced in the bottom of his heart to accept the choice of the three swords, and only in this way can he be happy after surviving that he is qualified to face the god of space head-on.

In a person's life, there may be many choices to face, and the vast majority of people will choose the side that is relatively beneficial to them, but the joy at this time suddenly smiled bitterly.

In the face of this choice, it seems that there is no choice for yourself.

If you bear the three swords, you are likely to die, even if you don't die, in the follow-up battle with the God of Space, there is also a risk of falling, if you don't bear these three swords, you may die directly under the sword of the God of Space.

Both sides are dead, choose to endure, there is still the possibility of a fight, and even the hope of victory.

In the face of absolute difficulties, happiness is not a hesitant character, but it really takes enough courage to make this choice.

"Do the three holes need to be fully opened at the same time?" When Xing Xing asked again, the tangle on his face had disappeared, and it was replaced by a kind of determination.

"You can choose to open one or two holes, and the strength will be increased accordingly, but the enemy in front of you, three holes may be fully open against the enemy, if not fully opened. Yan Ling didn't finish speaking, and completely put the choice in the hands of Happy Happy, and even if he didn't finish speaking, Happy understood what he meant.

The joy of being injured and injured looks like a bloody person, the true color of the black uniform can no longer be seen on his body, the black uniform after being completely soaked in blood reveals a strong smell of blood, and the happiness of barely maintaining a suspended state is still a little tangled, and he needs to think everything through before making the final choice.

Abandon all the traces that have existed in the human world, and even the memory is likely to have problems, he has nothing to do with this world, so what is the point of living?

Happiness is decisive, but this decisiveness does not directly determine the victory of the battle, so when it comes to making the final choice, happiness still leaves a little time for himself.

The happy reaction in the state of distraction is not as sensitive as before, and the god of space only affects the reaction of his body when he is too seriously injured, at this time, it is the best time for him to completely solve the big trouble of happiness, but even if he recognizes this, the god of space still stubbornly does not act immediately.

He was still waiting, waiting for the moment when he would regain his normal consciousness, and then slash him with a sword, otherwise, it would not be enough to calm the anger in the heart of the god of space that had not appeared in a long time.

Once upon a time, when the gods of space and time had just come up with the idea of suppressing the human race, even the level of the Demon Venerable could easily knead and be happy with such an existence.

In fact, in the eyes of the god of space, happiness no longer only represents him personally, but the collection of the entire human race's rebellion.

In his opinion, the lowly creatures of the lower plane of the human race should have been at the mercy of existence, just like humans teasing ants, and the other party only has the qualifications to accept and agree with the arrangement of fate.

But it was after Xing Xing stood up to resist, and even repelled the Demon Venerable in one fell swoop, the happiness of causing trouble to the gods several times left a strong mark in the heart of the god of space.

No one wants to be directly targeted by a sworn enemy, especially if the level of this opponent is much higher than their own.

It can be said that it is not easy to be happy to live so big safely, the power of will seems to be strong, but at the same time, it also planted a huge time bomb for his strength, and at the same time as he fell into death several times and saved himself, the relationship between different forces or non also pointed to the common goal of happiness, no matter what camp he belongs to now, he gradually understood after thinking about it carefully, and he seemed to be standing on the opposite side of everyone except for the human race.

When he heard the content of the happy question, he already knew the choice of the happy, but the next action of the happy spirit was completely unexpected by the happy spirit, and even the young speech and soul who coexisted with each other also couldn't understand the meaning of happiness.

The spirit sword returned to Gao Xing's hand, and Gao Xing raised the sword for the first time and walked towards the god of space.

He had already made his choice, but he didn't seem to mean to open the three holes immediately, and he left himself some time to make final thoughts before opening the three holes.

There are too many things behind this seemingly simple choice, and from the perspective of happiness, he is not willing to give up.

In fact, it is impossible to put it on anyone, it is impossible to be willing to give up everything that belongs to you, even the traces of your existence in this world, once you give up, it proves that you have nothing to do with this world, and the people who were once familiar with it will gradually become strange, and even forget, everything is no longer related to yourself, and in the end, there will be a sense of strangeness to the whole world, and even if you are in it, you also have a feeling of standing in the sky and looking at everything on the earth.

Without thinking about it, he could appreciate the loneliness and loneliness of that feeling, and the joy might not be able to bear it, so he left himself some time to convince himself, or force himself to take this step.

Happy to move forward very slowly, in fact, his physical body has been severely damaged, and he can still move by relying on strong mental power, and in the battle just now, the loss of mental power is also serious. The scripture energy can heal injuries, but it can't help the recovery of mental power, so the joy at this time is very tired, but he has to take the initiative to fight the god of space.

No matter what choice he makes, the enemy is there, the reason why he has not made a move for a long time, he is happy to see the meaning of the other party, he is waiting for himself to recover, and then kill himself with a frontal blow, only in this way can he save a trace of the dignity of the god being challenged by the human race.

After successfully sealing the God of Time, Happy even felt physically and mentally exhausted, and this exhaustion was not only relieved after a few days of gradual recovery from the injury, but became more and more serious.

Happy carries a lot of things on his body, and most of the time these things are forcibly transformed into forward momentum by him, but Happy is not a robot after all, and he can't completely ignore the influence of negative emotions.

When the accumulated negative emotions reach a certain level and suddenly explode, the effects are very severe, which directly leads to the extreme style of happy choices, and the occasional exposure of violence and bloodlust.

At first, he only thought that this was an occasional manifestation of the dark side of his character, but it was only later, especially when he was frequently exposed to the strife of different races, that he realized how well his parents and master protected him when he was growing up.

In his opinion, this is a kind of growth, a precious life experience, but the more you experience, the more you think, of course it is good to be able to figure it out, but often the things you can't understand will be buried deep in your heart, and suddenly when you are touched, it will automatically emerge and continue to torture yourself.

After the initial conflict between right and wrong, Happy finally reluctantly chose to put aside right and wrong, and then fell into the entanglement of human nature again, he didn't know if he was doing it right or not, and he seemed to have been pushed forward by an invisible force.

The plight of the Terrans was the root cause of his move, but when he really quieted down and thought alone, it seemed that there were other forces at hand besides this reason.

Maybe it's to use, maybe it's to follow the trend, it seems that all the people involved, all who can profit from it have a shadow in it, happy and unwilling to use utilitarian thoughts to figure out others, but the more you dig deeper, the more you find that people's hearts seem to be dirtier than you imagined.

The god of space faced the joy of walking slowly, and there was a moment of distraction, he expected that the battle situation would have various changes, but the only thing he didn't expect was that he dared to directly confront him.

The other party's breath was already very weak, and it was likely that it was already a luxury for him to keep standing and walking at this time, and the god of space couldn't even think of the meaning of the other party taking the initiative to step forward.

Tired of living?

Happy sword-holding left arm elbow moved outward, and this action directly drove the muscles of Happy Happy's face to tremble wildly, and the flesh was hit by two swords in a row, and the internal muscle tissue was seriously damaged.

"Two swords, you still didn't kill me, are you disappointed?" Happy didn't have much expression on his bloodstained face, and his gloomy appearance looked very uncomfortable, but this had no effect on the god of space, and in the face of Happy Provocation, he didn't even mean to be angry.