Chapter 62: Weakness is a sin

"Attention all Class 13 students! Plot characters: Nu Liang Lu lives and dies! ”

"Attention all Class 13 students! 【Exam Questions】(3) Fail! ”

"Attention all Class 13 students! Penalty for the first death: 3,000 credits will be deducted for all! ”

"Attention all Class 13 students! Students who do not have enough credits will be wiped out after 10 seconds! ”

"Attention to the candidates of Class 13, the number of survivors: 2, the number of deaths: 48."

"Attention all Class 13 students! After the resurrection of Nuliang Lusheng, his attributes will be increased to a high C level; The attributes of the hundred ghosts have been upgraded to D-rank! ”

"First grader: Saki Shan. Your current credits: 14240 points, F level evaluation (1), do not have double redemption qualifications. ”

"I'm tired, let's go back." The earth spider slowly withdrew its fist, it still looked at Qi Shan indifferently, looking at Bingli in his arms, it grinned, "Little ghost, if you want revenge, you can come to Xiangke Temple to find me at any time!" ”

"Boom!" The earth spider turned to leave, and the dust that rolled up seemed to bring a lot of despair, and the weak youkai hiding under the rocks breathed a sigh of relief, and the pressure like a mountain approaching finally disappeared from their bodies.

Sakisugi looked at the figure it left and didn't speak, but the evil qi on his body suddenly burned like flames.

Bingli struggled to knock out of Qishan's arms, she quickly pounced on Nuliang Lusheng's side, at this moment, Nuliang Lusheng's originally divided body has been reunited, on his face, hands, and body, all kinds of wounds are slowly recovering, Bingli looked at his slightly undulating body and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

The light of dusk finally lit up in the sky.

The slave and the hundred ghosts gradually stood up, the figure of the plover reappeared, the treatment began, the injured monsters were settled one after another, and the monsters that were still able to move joined the ranks of rescue.

Sakisugi did not pay attention to or participate in the rescue operation.

At this moment, he was standing on a cracked earth, and his eyes looked down numbly at the corpses on the ground.

The old man and the long-haired woman died.

The old man's skull was cracked, his brain, blood and the dust on the ground fused together, and his eyes stared serenely at the sky, as if the world was quiet and his heart was calm at the moment before he died.

Qi Shan, at the time of the Doomsday War, the blonde man was the same, their faces were so peaceful.

Why?

Is it because you are so peaceful in the moment before you die?

Is it joy to be liberated from life? Is it joy to leave this terrible exam?

Why!

Sakisugi's eyes were red, not the blood red of anger, but a demon red like destruction, and his eyes seemed to shine red.

The long-haired woman lay in a pool of blood, her face buried under the decaying earth, the light of dusk shining on her body, exuding a slight sadness, and the smell of blood lingered here for a long time, so long that the rugged cedar had become accustomed to it.

Sakisugi remained here quietly for a quarter of an hour, his eyes constantly changing with all kinds of emotions, sadness, sympathy, anger, ferocity, and finally numbness.

He sighed, crouched down, and shoved piles of dirt out of the ground beneath him, wanting to bury them both.

The speed of his hands became faster and faster, his numb eyes became more and more excited, and a little tear fell to the ground, and was quickly snatched away by his hands.

He cried, the first time in the Last World War, when Hee-jin's death made him feel helpless.

Before he came to this dream college, he had long forgotten the feeling of crying, and now, he remembered.

It was a sadness when fate was out of control, a powerless anger.

He was faster, the hole in the ground was getting bigger and bigger, and the dirt on both sides was piling higher and higher, as if a voice in the darkness was telling him that if he didn't go any faster, he would lose his chance again.

The lightning flickered, and Sakisugi's hands were almost too hard to see, and he used all the strength he could use! His fingernails were soaked with dirt, and blood flowed from the cracks, dripping on the dirt and blooming into tiny blood flowers.

The earthen coffin that could accommodate the two of them quickly appeared in his eyes, and Saki Shan slowly stopped the movement of his hands, he raised his head happily, and he looked excitedly in the direction of the old man and the long-haired woman!

He thought to himself, "Let me do what I can for you!" ”

However, his gaze changed in an instant, and where there were still the figures of the magical old man and the long-haired woman on the land, only a drop of blood remained where they were lying, and their figures were gone, disappearing into this world full of death. Tears slipped from Saki's eyes again, and he looked up to the sky and yelled, trying to shout out the helplessness in his heart.

He stared at the dark yellow sky angrily, he wanted to stare at the high god in the sky, he wanted to tear apart the so-called dean!

"Why !!" He angrily questioned in his heart.

"Why!?" Sakisugi covered his tearful face in pain, "Why don't you even let go of the dead!" Why can't you even leave me with the last glimmer of hope! Why!!! ”

"Because you're weak!" Behind him, a voice sounded like thunder.

"Weak? Is it wrong to even be weak!? Sakisugi turned around angrily, he stared at the shadow and yelled fiercely, "Can't you even have the qualifications to be buried because you're weak!?" ”

"That's right! This is how the world is! If you're weak! Then you don't even deserve to choose death! Shadow looked at Sakisugi coldly.

"......" Sakyusugi was silent, the crazy look on his face was gradually fading, time seemed to stand still for a second, Sakisugi raised his head in despair, and the shadow looked down at him from the ground.

"I don't think it's sinful to be weak." Sakisugi slowly turned his back to the shadow, and with great difficulty he climbed up to the coffin, approached the bleeding place and crouched down, stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the blood. "We don't live for only one purpose, some people live to become stronger, but most of them just live to survive, even if they live humbly, they just want to prove that there are traces of them in the long river of time!"

Shadow was silent, and he looked at the figure of Sakisugi in the twilight and turned around.

"That's just a consolation from the weak! Weakness is a sin in itself! ”――

"Lady Dove, over here!" The Slave Hundred Oni are busy carrying the seriously injured youkai.

"It's over here, please come over here!"

"My lord, the grass ghost is dying!"

"Don't be in a hurry! I have only one person, and the seriously injured ones will be sent to the treasure ship first! After the dove finished bandaging the injuries of the pig-headed demon on the ground, he reluctantly turned his head to the monsters who were anxiously calling him and said, "Let Mao advocate prostitute come over to help!" ”

"My lord, Lord Mao is taking care of Young Master Lu Sheng."

"Got it, let's go and get busy with each other first!" The dove waved his hand and stood up.

"It's weird, we should be able to exert more power." The little monk of natto lowered his head in disbelief, recalling the scene when he fought with the earth spider just now.

"Somehow, one of them couldn't exert their strength." The demon imp echoes him, and he passes by with the injured youkai on his back.

The dove looked at the injured youkai all over the place and sighed heavily, he walked quickly towards the Nuliang Lusheng, "How is the situation of the Lusheng?" ”

Mao Chong shook her head silently, her body was covered with scars, but she still squatted beside Nu Liang Lusheng to watch over him, tears crossed her face, and she quickly wiped them away.

The dove looked straight at the slave Lu Sheng, who had turned back into a human being, and sighed in his heart, "Lu Sheng, fortunately you can still live, facing such a terrifying monster......"

"But what do we do?" Hado looked at Kurodabo, Shou Wu, Awashima, and Cast Duo sitting in different directions around the Nuliang Terrestrial, everyone bowed their heads and was silent, and he sighed in his heart, "Are we rushing too much?" ”

In the distance, on the land where the magic old man and the long-haired woman disappeared, Saki Sugi stood up from the ground where only blood remained, his expression changed, and his temperament changed, if at the beginning Sakisugi was still a hot-blooded, hopeful person for production, then now he is a cold-blooded, indifferent butcher.

It's as if everyone who has gone through a real exam is like this, seeing human nature, seeing cruelty, and finally becoming a numb killing machine.

Sakishan slowly raised his head, looked at the orange sky, and muttered to himself, "The so-called ideal is only a reality that can only be said by people who have strength at the same time." ”

Qi Shan stared indifferently at the direction in which the group of Class 13 students had fled, and clenched his fists fiercely.

"So weakness is a sin."