Memories are always uncomfortable, and in this slow memory, his heart gradually became like a fire in front of him, burning, burning everything, burning everything, the whole world, the whole heaven and earth, completely plunged into a sea of fire.

In this sea of fire, his heart is even more lonely, lonely, and has nowhere to put it.

A huge city, right in front of his eyes, began to die little by little. The speed of this kind of destruction was unheard of and rare in his life.

But such a situation made his heart begin to sink, just like this disappearing city, and began to fall into the endless abyss.

In fact, when his whole body began to sink with the city, a feeling appeared in his heart, a kind of terrible pain that he was in the resurrection of the dead.

Although he was already very aware of the specific situation of his body now, even so, he still had no feeling in his heart, or more accurately, he was not ready to come out.

He wanted to find meaning in this eternal drew, and he felt that this matter was really very important to him.

In the past, he was too tired, too tired, all day long, even when he closed his eyes, the images that appeared in his mind were all revenge, revenge.

All kinds of revenge made him accustomed to revenge in his heart. Even if he didn't think about it at all, it would naturally appear with the passage of time.

Most of the time, it's all about touching the scene. When he kills someone, he thinks of the tragic destruction of the city he was a child, and when he sees someone else killing, he also thinks of it in his heart.

Scenes and scenes keep appearing in his mind, and they are already in his life, and they can't be erased at all, and they can't be erased.

Revenge has become a habit for him, but at the same time, his heart is also tired of revenge. How he wished that he could avenge those blood revenges, and then he would be free.

Is there really a day of revenge? He sometimes thinks about it, because it's a behemoth like a temple. With his little arms and legs, he is not enough to kill.

Such a question, although it appeared in his mind, knowing that his hope of revenge was very slim, but in his heart, he still couldn't help but think, if I really took revenge, then what would I do?

As soon as this question appeared in his mind, his whole person was like hanging up, frozen in place, his mind was blank, and there was nothing to think about at all.

The only explanation is that he made revenge his ultimate goal, and the only goal in his life's path.

For a person like him, life is very boring, and every day he comes thinking about revenge.

A person like him, no matter what he does, is unusually focused, because he is a person who can do things to the extreme.

People who can do this to him and regard revenge as the goal of sentient beings cannot be said to be none, but there are certainly very few. In these very few people, as time passes, or because of the lack of hope, they gradually throw this matter out of their minds.

And then there are a small number of people who are very persistent and determined to achieve the biggest goal in life. However, the more determined a person is, once he begins to doubt what he is doing, or what he wants to do, then the path is likely to go in a completely unknown direction.

Then, there is only one person like Wu Wei left, what kind of person is he? He himself doesn't know, he has obviously forgotten revenge in his mind, but when he sees things related to revenge, he can't help but think of it in his heart.

Such a person can be said to be a cowardly person! Because he escaped, because he did not dare to face it, and then in the course of his life, every time he encountered a little disappearance, he began to think of the past, and then began to feel sad.

"Am I really a coward?" Wu Wei began to ask himself in his heart.

Sinking in the abyss of eternal marks, he can't get the answer he wants. But he just doesn't want to climb out of this abyss. He had to think, he had to solve this imminent problem before he came out.

His heart was constantly thinking, and the scenes of the past kept coming to his mind.

In fact, according to common sense, he has obviously been in this space for such a long time. This space in his heart does not refer to this boundless hell that has been banished, but a new world that has passed through.

He has agreed with the system, he doesn't know whether he is lucky or unlucky, because of his own death, and then the death of his soul, he came to this new world.

In this new world, there are infinite possibilities, and there is a very unknown hell waiting for him to explore. In fact, he can completely get rid of everything he once had, and then live a good life in this world as he wants to live.

After all, he has immortal life, and this energy is really good, and it is really too practical for him.

He can die without worrying about any consequences, he can even destroy a city, and then watch the human wails of that city, and then leave a spark that can be a spark of hope.

Take a look at this flame of hope that is the same as himself, and his life experience will be similar to his own. Or maybe there's so much to do anyway.

However, although he has so many good lives and so many possibilities, he has all kinds of fears in his heart, and the most important thing is that he can't let go of his past.

If he can't let go of the past, then he can't meet this new life with a new attitude.

This is also why he chooses to sink into this world forever, unwilling to go out and face it.

In fact, the questions he found in his mind before, what cowardice, what selfishness, and what miscellaneous human weaknesses, in his mind, he admitted, admitted, and acknowledged all.

He doesn't shy away from these weaknesses, and he doesn't want to hide from them at all. Who doesn't have a weakness when it comes to weakness!

He didn't care about that, he cared about his new life next. This life is very important and important to him.

He didn't want his life to be a mess anymore. He doesn't want to live like he used to be, he doesn't want to, he really doesn't want to, he really wants to live his own life, a life that really belongs to him.

"Dad, Mom, Father and Mother, I really can't help it, I really can't help it, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Tears began to slide from the corners of his eyes unconsciously, and when a crystal tear fell to the ground, the tears of his tear ducts, like a flood that opened the floodgates, rushed out violently, completely out of control.

This feeling, this heartache, this kind of spiritual wail, made his whole will begin to dissipate rapidly.

"Check that the will of the host is dissipating rapidly, check that the will of the host is dissipating rapidly, please wake up immediately, please wake up immediately!" The voice of the system suddenly sounded in his mind.

Hearing the sound of the system, Wu Wei was slightly stunned. Although his voice was very anxious, it was still a mechanical synthesized sound.

These voices made him feel unusually familiar, but at the same time, they made him realize that he seemed to be able to die.

"If my will really dies, then am I dead?" said death, although there was still an insurmountable fear in his heart. But because he has died so many times, there is a kind of what will happen if I do die?

There was a little curiosity in his heart, and at the same time a little bit of a desire to verify his inner thoughts.

Even if the host's will dies due to its own cause, then everything is just a return to the distant point. ”

"What do you mean?" Wu Wei asked with some puzzlement.

"It's that all the energy devoured by the host now will all disappear, that's all. ”

"Is that so?" Wu Wei was a little dissatisfied in his heart. At the same time, his heart was also faintly relaxed, it seemed that he really couldn't die, and there was really no way to kill himself.

Despite having an immortal body, this is a good thing. But without death, there was always a sense of melancholy in his heart. This feeling made his heart start to be in a daze, and it began to be a little bad.

It's like losing your sight and not being able to see the scene in front of you. This feeling, although it is not as great as the loss of vision affects him, but in his heart, he still feels faintly uncomfortable.

"What should my life look like next?"

Wu Wei sank into the endless abyss, watching the changes around him. This kind of change, although there is nothing in front of him, but he can feel the colors and lines in it.

It's as if you can pull out your hand and find out the mystery of this darkness layer by layer.

It's a very peculiar feeling, it's an addictive feeling, it's an unsettling feeling.

Yes, if you decompose this space, what will become of everything in front of you?

He didn't know, and at the same time, he didn't want to know in his heart, this kind of thing, for him, was an acceptable and forgivable thing.

This feeling gave him the perspective of a god, but he was a mortal body. This is a contradiction.

In fact, in this world, there are no troubles, and those who have troubles are just metrics!

His heart, his mood, his uneasiness, his emotions, and all kinds of things were actually just a passing cloud, a bubble in front of his eyes.

The bubble, the simple forehead bubble, appeared in front of him, and his heart suddenly began to brighten.

"The past is the past, then bury it in the past forever!"

He tried to twitch the dark lines in front of him, and the moment he stretched out his hand to pull them, he immediately understood the mystery of them.

Such a quick realization made him feel an indescribable sense of accomplishment in his heart. At the same time, in this brief moment, he put the things in his mind in this space.

That's right, put the world he used to be in, and all the memories of the world he once was, all in this endless abyss, and let them grow wildly.

"I hope you can live the way you want in this world that I have created for you. Wu Wei's gaze, looking at the memory of being quickly exiled in front of him, in his eyes, there was no nostalgia, only a kind of relieved relief.

That's right, he was indeed relieved, and his mood, at this time, could be said to be better than ever.

This state is something he has never had

This is the best moment since he was born to the present.

"Let's start a new life!"

Wu Wei stretched out his hands and yelled loudly towards the blue sky, saying everything in his heart and the troubles in his heart.

After figuring it out, he woke up from the abyss.

It's just that he doesn't know how much harm it will bring to him in the future, or in the future, when he banishes the memory of the past to that empty space.

However, these are all later words, everything in front of him, he should look at the new life in front of him.

This life, for him, at this time, his heart is extremely satisfied.

"Alright, now it's time for us to eat the next target!"

The death that followed, for him, his heart became unusually cheerful. This kind of cheerfulness is an unprecedented and novel experience for him.

While eating butterflies, he quickly increases his death, and at the same time, he is also quickly immune to death.

It was a very peculiar experience, and under this experience, his whole life became cheerful. This cheerful feeling made his heart very satisfied.

The sky in front of me is so blue, the sand in front of me is so golden, everything is so perfect. This feeling made his heart very satisfied.

When you look at flowers that are not flowers, the scene in front of you will become nothing, and when you look at flowers and flowers, it is an extraordinary satisfaction for him to transform to this extent.

The transition between the virtual and the real is actually only in a moment.

"Wait, there's color in my eyes?"

He was stunned, didn't he say that he had to kill all the butterflies in order to wake up from the constraints of that oath?

However, there are obviously a lot of butterflies in front of you!

When his eyes were cast towards the butterfly in front of him, he was suddenly taken aback, where is there a butterfly in front of him!

A golden sand, above which nothing exists. Around this piece of sand, there are twelve slimes that are eating in the United States.

"You green guys, when you don't die, you rush out as soon as possible!"

For these doppelgangers of himself, he found that he now had power, and it seemed that they also had developed will. His heart was very happy with the creation of this will.

It's a very wonderful feeling. In this feeling, he could clearly feel all the thoughts in their hearts, and at the same time, they felt very, very honored that their own will fell into their bodies.

This kind of heartfelt thought made him feel very satisfied. This kind of brotherhood, and at the same time completely loyal to his subordinates, is really a rare elite.

"Do you want to let them continue to grow like this, or do you want to eat them all now, so as to increase your own strength?" He was a little hesitant in his heart, if he had thought before, he would definitely not keep them, but he was a new self, and his tolerance for them had also increased to a great extent.

"Forget it, let you continue to enjoy this world!" Thinking that he was alone in this world, he still kept this first slime unit that was separated from his body.

"After that, you are number one, you are number two, you are number three, ····· , you are the twelve. Remember your name, it is the most important thing in your life. ”

Since each slime looked almost identical, the name was the best way for them to tell them which they were directing.

The twelve slimes looked at Wu Wei chattering in front of them with a strange expression, not understanding what he was talking about at all, let alone what he meant.

Seeing his mouth open and close, do you want us to help him find food?

Wu Wei looked at them with confused expressions, and immediately slapped his head, and immediately communicated with the twelve slimes in front of him.

After his will communicated with the slimes in front of him, he immediately transmitted all the will in his mind, a stream of knowledge about language, to their minds.

"It is recommended that the host transmit some information about human habits, as well as some other common sense stuff, into their minds. In Wu Wei's heart, when he was triumphantly happy about everything he had done now, suddenly the cold voice of the system sounded in his mind.

As soon as he heard the system's suggestion, he immediately felt that what the system said was very reasonable. Immediately, he took the advice of the system and teleported the bodies of the twelve slimes in front of him.

"Wow! I can speak, is that the power of words?" said Slime One, startled.

"Wow, I can speak, is that the power of words?" said Slime 2 in amazement.

"Wow, you're so stupid! I can say something different by learning from them. Slime Ten spoke.

"Wow!"

"Enough, don't pretend anywhere, you guys are going to look so stupid. ”

After Wu Wei interrupted impatiently, the twelve slimes immediately began to excitedly learn what he had just said.

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