1201 Idealism

Anyway, he had already gone outside, and Chen Guang stayed next to the car for about a few minutes, and his mind moved, and he had an idea. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He simply flew out and rushed straight in the direction of Lelai County.

Strictly speaking, he can't be called flying, he can only be regarded as floating, but his speed is not slow.

In ancient times, Fan Juqing went to Zhang Zhao's appointment by cutting himself, and it can be seen that the ancients had a guess about the speed of soul drifting, which was about a thousand miles a day.

When Chen Guang himself read this story before, he only felt stunned, feeling that the death of the person named Fan Juqing was too casual and upright, and he was sorry for his family.

As for the soul traveling thousands of miles or something, he used to think it was all nonsense, until now this kind of thing is happening to him alive, and he has to believe it even if he doesn't believe it.

While floating, he "thought" that although the ancients were very imaginative, they were still almost hot.

At my current flight speed, it's only a thousand miles a day, and it's not just a good speed.

In his perception, only a few dozen seconds have passed at most, and he has already appeared in the sky above Lelai County with a "whoosh".

Of course, compared to the outside world and others, maybe not a second has passed, and everything is still in a static state.

The first thing that caught Chen Guang's eye was the Chen family villa that was blown up.

When he was notified, the explosion had been going on for more than half an hour, and it was still full of smoke and sparks.

Chen Guang came close to check the situation first, and it was really blown up, and even the foundation was gone.

Some time ago, when this house was renovated, my mother was still very nervous from time to time to take photos of the effect of pretending to be sent to her WeChat, and now this is all gone.

Chen Guang walked up and down the frozen fire, came to the location of his bedroom in the plan, and looked down.

All kinds of treasures from my childhood are scattered everywhere in the flames, and they have burned to the point that only a little slag remains.

Back then, the Water Margin card, Jigong comic book, and the poster of the slam dunk master collected by eating crispy noodles......

In short, these once beloved things are gone, all gone.

Although Mom and Dad hid somewhere else with the whole family, it was impossible to carry these things with them, and no one would have thought that the Killer Organization would be so frustrated.

Chen Guang looked around again and found a few pieces of metal fragments.

The killer organization really used a big guy with incredible power, and they may have blown it up with the mentality of trying it out because there was a basement in this villa.

Then, the murderer should not be too far away from this side.

When they found out that there was no one in the house, they would not give up easily, and should continue to stay in Lelai County to look for opportunities.

Chen Guang thought about it again, and the whole person had already appeared in the hiding place of his father and mother.

The two looked sad at this time, with Chen Guang's understanding of the two, my mother should be heartache about the cross-stitch that she had finally embroidered, and my father was about heartache that he bought a 100-inch large-screen TV to watch the ball.

Forget it, as long as the person is okay.

After strolling around here for a while, Chen Guang flashed out again.

With his current state, it is not difficult to find out those killers who are mixed in with ordinary people or sneaky and hiding in Lelai County.

He floated into the air, and then "closed" his eyes, carefully feeling the emotions of other people in the entire Lelai County area.

Then the unthinkable happened, and his originally compressed and fixed thoughts in the outside world suddenly dispersed.

It was as if he had moved on to the next realm.

It has been said in the past that to some extent, the human mind transcends time and space.

A person can imagine in his mind for a moment that 10,000 years have passed, and the outside world has only passed for a moment.

Assuming that the world in his mind is real, then in the world he imagined, he really spans so much time, and his thinking completely transcends the concept of time.

This is a very subjective idealist concept, and in the past, Chen Guang often ridiculed those who held this concept as a snake spirit disease.

But now, once again, his notions have been turned upside down.

When the tentacles of his mind become infinitely active and can spread to every part of the world in an instant, he truly understands what it means to transcend time and space.

As soon as his mind moved, his mind appeared in front of the Eiffel Tower in France.

Then he "bowed his head" slightly and looked directly below him, and when his mind moved again, he could see the ground made of cement and steel rapidly retreating in front of him, turning himself into an invisible earthworm and burrowing down, and then appeared in a dark and gray basement.

There were seventeen or eighteen people sitting in the basement, and in front of them was a row of monitors, which showed a bird's-eye view of Lelai County, and the bombed-out Chen family villa was even marked with a red dot.

Chen Guang himself was taken aback.

Am I in God's mode of doing my dreams?

I just wanted to find a killer, so I ran directly to the other party's lair!

So the question is, what can I do to kill these thieves?

While thinking like this in his mind, Chen Guang tried to reach out and "pat" the head of the guy in front of him, and patted it without any suspense.

He pondered for a while, but a whimsical idea came to him.

He tried to gather his spiritual power into a bundle in his mind, and then probed forward little by little towards the head of the guy in front of him.

This specific method is a bit like many exercises with spiritual impact effects that he had practiced at the beginning, but the means of practice are even more illusory, and everything is based on his current existence in this pure spirit state.

After a moment, he regained his senses, and when he opened his eyes again, there was a ghost on the person in front of him.

This time, Chen Guang "stretched out" his hand again and did not fall short, but pinched something solidly.

He pulled hard, and the ghost on the person in front of him was pulled out by him.

Another blow of the knife, and the ghost, which seemed to be real or not, was chopped in the head by him.

The man died.

Even though his body was alive, his spirit was dead.

It was concocted in the same way and copied it on a dozen or so other people again, and then Chen Guang's mind moved again, but his mind returned to Lelai County.

He couldn't believe it himself, after wiping out the consciousness of more than a dozen people, he didn't have the slightest mood swing.

This feeling may not even be as good as accidentally stepping on a few ants while walking on the road.

At least at that time, I would look down at the way the ants struggled, and I felt a little sympathy in my heart.

He suddenly became alert, could it be that I was really losing my humanity?

But looking at the father and mother in front of him, a trace of warmth swelled up in his heart.

No, I'm still that reliable good young man in the new era!

But what's going on?

His heart became extremely conflicted and conflicted.

But no one could give him an answer.

He was like a lonely prisoner in an empty cell, the duration of his imprisonment was both momentary and eternal.

Even Liuli, who has always given him countless suggestions at critical moments, has completely cut off contact with him.

Chen Guang was so quietly at home, "sitting" next to his parents for a while.

Then he got up again and wandered outside again.

This time, all the killers hiding near Lelai County were cleared by him.

When obliterating the consciousness of these killers, he even deliberately slowed down his speed, and felt the pain of the other party's soul being torn apart with his heart.

He thought that this would make his heart start to ripple a little.

No, no, no feelings.

This time it can't even be compared to pinching the ants to death.

Ants are creatures, and if there are extreme animal protection groups, they can at least find a reason to criticize this person for being ruthless.

His feeling became that of a man cutting lettuce with a kitchen knife.

Animal protection organizations do not protect lettuce.

Chen Guang ran to Wu Tong's side in Wujing City again.

Sure enough, he found a killer for him, but he didn't have time to do it yet.

This time, Chen Guang's feeling when he shredded the "souls" of these people has changed from cutting lettuce to cutting paper with scissors.

Well, it's still organic at least.

Organic conservation organizations have something to say.

He slipped to Yanjing again and crushed the soul of the killer beside Jin Shiyue into slag.

This time his feeling was even more diluted, like breaking a brick in two.

Chen Guang thought to himself, it's over, it's really over this time.

These people can't be let go, but the more they kill, the more they don't feel it.

This should be a very miserable thing, but why can't I cause a ripple in my heart?

But it's not right to say that I'm really emotionless, but my motivation for doing this hasn't changed from the beginning.

I'm here to protect the people I care about, and then to destroy the people I don't care about.

Therefore, to say that I have lost my humanity and is cold-blooded and ruthless is a paradox.

While thinking like this, Chen Guang "touched" Jiang Yage's face, and then flashed away.

Before he knew it, it might have been a few days since he came out of the cup, but in a sense, it might be equivalent to not spending a second.

Chen Guang remembered very accurately how many souls he had crushed, no more, no less, a total of twenty-seven thousand six hundred and thirty-eight.

All the killer organizations and individuals who were moved by the $400 million bounty were spared.

Ever since his villa was blown up, Chen Guang had never thought of sparing these people before entering the killing realm.

At this moment, he is in such a strange state, and it is even more impossible for him to be merciful.

Suddenly, more than 27,000 people have become insane, and perhaps tomorrow the whole world will be shaken.

But it is also possible that nothing will change, and in the face of a total of nearly 7 billion people in the world, more than 20,000 people is not a remarkable number.

Tens of millions of people die every year in the world, and more than 20,000 people go crazy together, of which about 2,000 people are in Lelai County, and the rest are randomly distributed all over the world.

Chen Guang thought so in his heart, but suddenly felt something.

It seems that for each individual individual, life is so precious that if it is lost, it will never come again.

But once the life of this individual is magnified to the entire race, or the whole world, or across the distance of time into the entire history, even if an emperor's life, old age, sickness and death do not seem to be a big deal.

Some people may say that the change in Xuanwumen changed history, and if Li Jiancheng is allowed to take over the throne, according to the butterfly effect, then there must be another world in front of us.

Some people also said that if Qiu Chuji did not pass by Niujia Village......

You can stretch the time again, billions of years from the birth of the first single-celled organism on Earth to the present, from the Jurassic period to the present, and then a few billion years back.

When the sun's life comes to an end......

No matter how many emperors die, it doesn't matter.

If you zoom in to the long history of the entire universe for tens of billions of years, even if the sun explodes, even if the Milky Way collides with the Andromeda Galaxy, what's the big deal?

Therefore, it is not a big deal to pinch more than 20,000 people to death.

Chen Guang quietly looked at the mother in front of him, and thought again.

I should have detached my vision from the mortal realm a long time ago, when the Holy Grail of Heaven was upgraded for the first time, from the Heavenly Heaven of Seeing Spirits to the Heavenly Heaven, when my consciousness followed the power of the Holy Grail to the end of the universe for the first time, I should have figured this thing out.

When something I don't care about, then I'm the master of the whole universe, and I don't have to be responsible for a single individual.

When someone or something I care about, then whether that person is happy or not is the most important thing in the whole universe.

It is even more important than the explosion of a planet teeming with extraterrestrial life in the middle of an infinitely distant starry sky.

When this thought suddenly became clear, he suddenly shook again.

When he came back to his senses, he was already back in the realm of killing.

He was still trapped in the body of the blood pigeon, lying on the ground in pain and weakness.

Not far away, an explosive magic arrow glowing red was about to stab his eyeball.

There are a lot of strange things in my stomach, and it is the robot conjured up by the fat man of household appliances who constantly projects rice cookers, microwave ovens, and electric fans on conveyor belts.

The situation still seemed to be extremely dangerous, but he was at peace.