readx;?“ I couldn't agree more! ”

Madara nodded in approval of Yan Luodao's words, and said thoughtfully: "Dialectics is a thing that means playing, and in the end, it is still strength. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the so-called facts speak louder than words, what are the facts? That is, when you have nothing to do with me, you can only use your mouth. ”

"That doesn't sound right to me!" Yama Dao said thoughtfully.

Ignoring the deviant associative ability of the Yama Dao, Madara continued: "One mouth can say that one person is dead, and ten thousand people can die, but you see who can say that one mouth can say that one world is dead!" The greatest weakness of dialectics is that it is only effective against living creatures. No, it should be said that it is only effective for living creatures with thinking ability, and it is useless for living and dead things without thinking ability! You go and say to the great, say that for 10,000 years, the earth is still the same earth! You go and say to the sky, say that for 10,000 years, the sky is still the same sky! ”

"Yes! If you want to do something, your own strength is indispensable! Yama Dao sighed.

"Do you think power can solve everything?" The wooden clone glanced at Madara and said nonchalantly.

"Power is not everything, and it can't solve everything, but without power you lose everything!" The eyelids drooped, and the cheeks that had been unwavering were a little more serious.

"It's true, power is not everything, and without power everything is lost. But I think power can solve everything! ”

The wooden clone's eyes were a little more reminiscing, "I remember a long time ago you said that mistakes can't correct mistakes, and violence can't solve violence, I admit that there is some truth in this sentence, but you ignore a situation, this situation is that when your power can destroy everything, power can solve everything!" Because it's all gone! ”

"That's a terrible thing to say!" Yama Dao sighed.

"Or else?"

The wooden clone glanced at the Yama Dao and smiled playfully, "What do you think a madman is?" Just a funny clown to amuse yourself? Or a comedian who makes others laugh? ”

"......" Yama Dao was silent.

"I never thought I was an ant, even when I had nothing, I never felt like I was inferior to anyone, and when I could subvert the universe, I didn't feel like I was superior to anyone. This is what has never changed in my bones, not bowing to anything! No matter how crazy or dead you are, you can't change that unyielding heart! That's why I say, power isn't everything! Because it can never bring someone like me to its knees! ”

"Power can only kill people, but it can't kill people's hearts, so I said, power can't solve everything!"

"But without power, your people will die, and everything you hold dear will die, so I say, without power you will lose everything!"

Madara looked up at the gorgeous crystal lamp above his head, and his handsome cheeks added a bit of inexplicable meaning.

“……”

This time, the wooden clone was silent.

"Exactly, absolutely!" Yama Dao laughed.

"Sure enough, I'm still too far from the main body! I still have to learn! The silent wooden clone smiled as well.

"Do you know what is the biggest difference between you and the Being? It's just that you don't have a face, he doesn't want to die! Yama said.

People don't want to be shameless, people don't want to be invincible!

"It's like if he wants face, and I'm going to die!" The wooden clone said with a grin.

"You're not just dead! You're terrible! After listening to your speech, the average person will foam at the mouth at the slightest and go to a mental hospital. ”

Yama Dao snorted lightly, Madara is deadly, Madara's wooden clone is too deadly.

"You've listened to me so much, why didn't you go to a mental hospital foaming at the mouth?" The wooden clone asked curiously.

"You idiot! I am a knife, how to foam at the mouth, how to get into a mental hospital! ”

"You can use the illusion to create a mental hospital! And then foaming at the mouth and going in! The wooden clone said wittily.

Zheng!

The Yama knife was instantly unsheathed, turning into a bolt of lightning and stabbing at the wooden clone.

"Good night!"

The wood clone had long expected this, and he waved his hand at Madara and Yama with a smile on his face, and then disappeared into the spatial vortex.

Yan Luo knife pounced, and couldn't help but be happy, "This guy is running quite fast!" ”

Seeing that the wooden clone had returned to the Shenwei space, the Yama Dao ignored him and put the knife into its sheath.

Wait a minute......

Yama Dao had just made the wooden clone faint, and now he remembered that the wood clone hadn't told him what he had said to Xiao Baixing!

He did it on purpose! He definitely did it on purpose!

……

In the early morning, the soft light illuminates the entire Fish-Man Island.

After a long night, Ryugu Castle finally ushered in the arrival of light.

Fish people all over the island get up early to welcome the new day.

In a gorgeous bedroom in Ryugu Castle, a four-poster shell bed with a unique shape is placed in the center of the huge room, and on the bed lies a huge young mermaid, covered with a white soft quilt, the lower end of the quilt shows a pink fish tail, and the upper end of the quilt is a cute face.

The little mermaid was sleeping soundly at this time, not knowing that a new day had quietly arrived.

Behind the tall foot of the shell bed, a rope like hemp rope formed a circle. If there is any difference between the space enclosed by the rope and the space outside the rope, it is that there is no seawater in the space enclosed by the rope.

A triangular tent is placed on the edge of the circular rope. A handsome young man sat cross-legged in a rope, dressed in a white suit, even more heroic, with long black waist-length hair scattered behind his back, the broken hair on his forehead covering the right side of his face, and the exposed left side of his face was indifferent, through a few strands of hair, a mysterious purple vertical line could be seen in the middle of his forehead.

The young man closed his eyes and placed his hands on his abdomen as if to meditate, beside him lay a folded gold coat inlaid with several priceless rubies, which dazzled in the bright room, and a long black lacquered straight sheath knife pressed against the coat, and a golden ribbon similar to a gold coat was tied around the scabbard.

Apart from the above, there is nothing else in the space in the rope.

"Meow!"

Just as the young man was meditating with his eyes closed, a lazy cat meow came from the rope.

Out of the triangular tent on the side came a black cat that was as black as the night without any variegation.

The black cat stretched out its fluffy cat's paws and rubbed its eyes, as if it hadn't woken up yet.

"Morning!"

The young man opened his eyes, and his black and white eyes looked at the confused black cat on the side, and there was a smile on his indifferent face, like melting ice and snow, descending spring.

"Morning ...... Uha! ”

The black cat spoke, and as soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but pat his mouth with the cat's paw and yawn.

"Do you want to sleep for a while?" The young man smiled and said, "There is a lot of time, not too much!" (To be continued.) )