"It's going to begin."

She suddenly stood up, walked to the window, and looked out, "It's been a long time since I've seen a sunrise, and I've almost forgotten what color it is." ”

"Do you have a sunrise there? Or will you be able to enjoy the sunrise from now on? ”

"I don't know ......"

He thought for a moment, "I haven't seen a sunrise in a long, long time either. ”

"Some people say that the sunrise represents hope. So, if possible, don't miss the sunrise every day. ”

"I will......"

"I don't want to do it, but you know, the necessary procedures still have to be done. After all, I'm not just a person......"

She laughed poignantly, stretched out her hand and pressed a button, and the terrifying magnetic field, with endless brilliance, instantly spread up from the base of the building, the noise of light and fire was enough to bury a qiē, and in the sky beyond, countless missiles suddenly roared.

Li Tomb sighed, stayed where he was, and looked at Mu Lian quietly, "Actually, it's not necessary......"

"I know...... But there are some things that you have to try to do, even if you know it's impossible...... I'm actually bad at it...... Otherwise, how can I judge you with the greatest malice......"

"You know, that's our last hope. I don't know why you're here, but I know that if you want to, there must be a way to extinguish that last hope...... As you said, man must rely on himself, and cannot put his hope in the conscience of others......"

"Although I know that it seems a bit hypocritical to say such a thing again, I still want to ask, can I still trust your conscience?"

Li Tomb pursed his lips, remained silent, and did not speak.

She chuckled softly. Watching the flames surge, "You're right, it's really not necessary...... ...... who knew it was impossible to kill you"

"How did fate come to be like this...... Obviously, the first encounter was beautiful...... But why, why is it the way it is? ”

He watched as she was engulfed in flames, expressionless, standing in the middle of the flames and explosions. Looking at the collapsed world, it was as if his conscience had completely collapsed at this moment, and he had fallen into a deep black hole where he could not see the light.

Then he reached out and grabbed the only key that could connect the two worlds.

"If you really can't see the light of goodness anymore...... Then make yourself more cruel...... At least let's see what an ugly look is behind that damn fate......"

She muttered under her breath, buried in the explosion of blood and fire.

Li Tomb sighed, and suddenly he was not in a hurry to take away the original essence gold, and just stood there. Watching the fire spread, the explosions continued, and the clouds of fire soared into the sky, as if the smoke he spit out, burning in solitude, burning all conscience, all goodness, leaving only reddened cruel eyes. Flickering in the dark.

The flames and bombardment continued for three days, and after three days hordes of soldiers rushed into the ruins where the temperature remained.

"Quick. Quick, find that necklace immediately, and everyone else prepares, find any life fluctuations, and kill them! ”

The action was swift and clearly prepared. Apparently well-trained, or rather has been rehearsing for a long time.

"It's supposed to be dead, right?"

"Still can't be sure...... But no matter what kind of thing it is, it shouldn't be possible to survive this kind of bombing, right? ”

"It's just a pity, Ms. Mulen......"

That was her choice, in fact, if not for her hesitation. We could have had more time to deal with this......"

"She can't be blamed for that, after all, it was just our guess from start to finish......"

"Even if there is only a 1 in 10,000 chance, you can only do this! Don't forget, we are not for ourselves, but for the last hope of all Bobbies. Once that thing is on the boat, God knows what will happen. We can't afford to gamble, and we don't dare to bet. ”

The person who was talking stopped talking.

Logically, there really isn't anything wrong with that. A living being who doesn't know what it is like to exist in zài, if it is another time, maybe it doesn't matter, and it can live in peace.

But when the hopes of the entire civilization are pinned on the only space battleship, how can it tolerate the possible variables to follow the ship alive.

"So, actually, we're not wrong. It's just that this universe is so cruel that it can't tolerate a trace of goodness......"

Li Tomb stood in the middle of the ruins, listening to their conversation, watching them carefully excavate the necklace, but they did not know that the necklace was firmly held by Li Tomb at this moment, standing in the remnant of the fire that they could not see.

This is not the first time he has encountered such a thing, he has encountered it when he was in the Marvel civilization, and from that time on, he actually knew that it would take some cruelty to survive in this universe.

Later, he also tried to learn to be cruel.

"But it's still not enough......"

He sighed again, a little lonely, it turned out that what was needed was not some cruelty, but a lot, a lot.

So when he disappeared into the rubble and gently placed the necklace in the backpack of a recruit waiting to board the ship, he knew he had made up his mind.

It's not about being alive, it's about conscience, it's about being a so-called morality, it's just that they have something in each other that they can't let go. And sometimes, if you can't let go, it's destined to be a brutal showdown.

He no longer wondered if this was the arrangement of fate, whether it was a necessary correction needed by time, and abandoned these metaphysical things, he realized that it was actually just a choice, as if everyone would face something on the road of life.

In the face of life and death, everyone makes different choices, and those who choose to die are certainly generous, but those who choose to live are not great.

After all, all the words that should be marked on the head of life, first of all, must be lived.

There has never been a great death, a humble life, because the courage required to live is far greater and more than choosing to die.

For the sake of a 1 in 10,000 chance, the original Marvel people chose to betray him at the last moment, and would rather kill the wrong person than let it go.

At this moment, the Bobbies can also choose to kill him at the last moment for the sake of a 1 in 10,000 chance, because they can't afford to gamble and don't dare to gamble.

And he, who has been hovering on this balance line of cruelty and conscience, why does he have the right to hesitate and hesitate?

He knows that what he carries on his body is no less than any race or civilization, and there is also a race that needs him to carry and ignite hope behind him, so where is he qualified to hesitate and hesitate.

He has no qualifications to be kind and sympathetic, because he has carried too much himself, and he used to always say that he would get back what he lost.

But he has been wandering, indulging in pain and sorrow like an ordinary person, indulging in his inner conscience and feelings.

But he's not qualified, not qualified!

Even if it is only a 1 in 100 million possibility, he should make the same choice as the Marvel people and Bobbies, because he also can't afford to gamble and dare not bet.

So don't care if this is a correction of time, whether this is the cruelty of fate, whether this is the annihilation of his conscience, he just needs to know that he makes a choice, a choice that will never go wrong.

At this moment, he suddenly realized the difference between being a tyrant and just being a Li tomb.

The former does not need cruelty, but absolute sanity and infallibility, while the latter's bright sorrow, gentleness and kindness are not worth mentioning under the convergence of thousands of races.

For the continuation and survival of a race, there must always be people who are rational to cruelty, rational to ruthless, rational to be called tyrannical, rational to tear apart the last bit of conscience and kindness, and then willingly sink into the deepest part of the never-ending darkness.

Those who think that they are morally noble on the one hand, but worry about the country and the people on the other, have never really contributed to this race and this civilization.

Ordinary people need morality, they need discipline, because they stand on the front of the world. But some people are destined to live in the shadows of this world, so those cheap kindness and compassion, please throw them all away.

Be a tyrant, hold on to the last bit of your own race, your own civilization, and then tear apart all the goodness, all the sympathy, all the senseless moral needs.

From this moment on, he no longer needs those things, everyone wants to live in the front of the world, to be able to enjoy the happiness of the sunrise, but there must always be someone who lives in the night, carrying a qiē sin and iniquity, guarding the rise of the dawn with a cruel attitude.

For the people of the earth, for the civilization of the earth, this person can only be him, can only be him! Whether he wants to or not, from today onwards, learn to be a true tyrant.

If you want to get it, you first enjoy the pain of loss.

"I want to see the sunrise again......"

He murmured softly, and without looking back, he swept over the faces full of hope, and walked into the battleship, knowing that those hopes did not belong to him, and his hopes, still conceived in the night, awaited him to fight in the darkness with cruelty, in the face of a tyrant, against the invisible fate, with all the guardians who hid in the darkness.

Knowing this, he realized that his path had just begun.

Because the earthlings are waiting for a true tyrant to tear apart the long night and usher in the hope of sunrise for them.

"Look, the sun is gone...... The night is coming! ”

He muttered in a low voice, like other Bobbies, looking through the skylight of the battleship, looking at the sun that was about to disappear, just like his figure slowly retreating into the shadows at this moment, without the sun, why bother with the sun, in the dark night, it also needs people to stand there firmly and stubbornly. (To be continued......)