Chapter Ninety-Four: Living in Hell
In the space as bright as the stars, the still horizontal plane flows with bright red roses.
The nightmare scene came back to me, blood, tears, hollowness, and confused eyes
It's as if time and space have gone back in time, that night
"Why"
Shiyin trembled and stretched out his hands and took Ruoxi who was lying in a pool of blood into his arms, he had no body, but he felt his heart stirring violently in his chest.
"Cause and effect reversal" Ruoxi leaned on Shiyin's arms with a pale face, and showed a smile with difficulty, and her blood-stained little hand gently put on Shiyin's tearful cheeks, and murmured as if relieved: "No matter what kind of power, it can't change my fate." ”
'Ahem' Ruoxi clutched her chest and coughed up a mouthful of blood foam, which suddenly made Shiyin yelled in distress: "Don't say it, don't say it again!" ”
Ruoxi smiled slightly, not caring about the blood on her lips at all, and smiled slowly: "Since I know that I am just a character in a book, I hate it!" Why my tears and my sorrows are just a tool for aheming and entertaining you. ”
"I tried my best to finally change my life, came to your world, and saw you as a crying child lying in the dark." When Ruoxi's resentful voice said this, her eyes showed love and tenderness that Shiyin had never seen before.
"I changed your destiny at the price of my life." The scene in Ruoxi's eyes seemed to have gone back to the past, the little boy kneeling behind the garbage bin by the street, and there was an incomparably dark and empty despair in his eyes.
"What's your name?" A young girl in a bright dress walked over, looked down at the young man kneeling on the ground, and asked gently.
The boy turned his head as if he hadn't seen it, and pressed his face against the cold iron plate of the garbage bin. No matter how gently the girl asked him, the boy did not reply a word, not even his eyes touched her.
The girl sighed helplessly, and the time and space instantly condensed into ice, and the raindrops falling from the sky also completely stopped at this moment. "Perhaps, we are all people who are cursed by fate."
The words fell, and the girl's figure disappeared without a trace, but a strange snow-colored 'eyeball' appeared on the young man's forehead. The snow-colored eyes flashed with an incomparably ostentatious divine radiance, but no one saw this divine radiance, and quietly disappeared into the young man's forehead
At the scene of the car accident, the young man's body was sprinkled with blood, and a white shadow flew out, tightly catching the young man's broken body.
"See you again"
The memories of the past came from the memories buried in Ruoxi's mind, pouring into Shiyin's consciousness like flowing water.
"If you don't have absolute power, don't use the power to change your causal destiny casually." Ruoxi muttered intermittently, and Xiaoyu and Xiaomeng behind her stood up, with a beautiful face with a smile similar to relief as Ruoxi.
Drift away with the wind
If Xi dies, Xiaomeng and Xiaoyu, who are her soul clones, will naturally inevitably be scattered together. What is left for Shiyin is only the fragrance in her arms, and the memories that she never knows.
"Hehehaha!!haha
Shiyin stood up straight, looked up and laughed. Tears flowed down with laughter and madness, and the light that guarded him was gone, and there was no more guardian to stop him from falling into the darkness.
heart
Died.
The Gate of the Era, the Monument of Sacrifice, and the Sword of Origin that originally belonged to him left behind by Ruoxi stood alone in mid-air. It's like screaming, mourning the loss of his master.
"Without power, there is no freedom!"
Why do lowly people have to kneel on the ground?
For they are lowly, inferior, unmotivated, scum.
This kind of scum-like person fantasizes about getting strength all day long to satisfy his ugly **, vent his humility, and think of himself as higher than anyone else.
These are the lowly dross.
Once they gain power, they will become more evil than any demon.
Beauty, money, power, vanity, get these things that don't belong to them in the first place.
It's called salvation, but it's possession!
"If I'm a character in someone else's book, please help me! The master who truly depicts me, please give me the power to fulfill my dreams, and no matter how many trials you put down on me, I will step on it without hesitation. Until the moment when my dreams, my hopes, and my heart are truly redeemed, I can close my eyes peacefully. ”
Even if I become a demon, I want to get this power!
…………
The reason why ordinary people are kind is because they do not have the power to carry out 'evil' on others.
Because of his ordinariness, he can only be hugged by other people who are just as ordinary. Without the power to do evil, there will be no evil.
Throughout the past and future, the history of the development of any living being.
will understand.
In this universe, there are no races that are good, only races that have no power and races that have power.
The race without strength is attached to the race of the strong, and becomes the pitiful life of the so-called 'slaves'. To live a despicable life without food, without dignity, without human rights.
The so-called era of peace is nothing but the 'kindness' given by the strong in order to stabilize the mentality of these slaves. The purpose is just to make these slaves work harder and fill their own ** with the blood and sweat of these slaves.
"If you are given the right to choose once in your life, do you choose to become the strong who tramples on the head of the weak? Or become a weak person who is oppressed by the strong? Even if you become a demon, would you be willing? ”
The words of the great liberal, Führer Hitler
I am no longer a weak person protected by the strong, I am a demon who crushes the strong.
I live in hell.
The face was dry with tears, and the eyes that were once cute became deep. The eyes are no longer confused, revealing infinite indifference and contempt. I lifted my footsteps and left the place where Ruoxi had left, walking towards the gate not far away.
The Gate of the Era, the Monument of Sacrifice, the Law of Huàn, and the Sword of Origin.
I looked at the objects calmly, raised my hands in the air, and kneaded the four items together. The small remaining part of the soul light moved slightly, completely breaking it down and merging it together.
"With the gate of the epoch as the ontology, the sacrifice as the transformation, the huàn as the contract, and the sword blade as the punishment, the four are one. Build a brand new gate, transcend the past, override the future, the door of contract, the door of sacrifice, the door of punishment, the gate of huàn. ”
"Redeem the huàn world!"
At the last second when the light of the mind was consumed to the bottom, this new door to the future was finally born. I quietly glanced at the new portal, blending it into my soul and building a new body.
"There's less than one percent of the light of the soul left, it's time to redeem that thing."
After building a new body, the light of the mind in my soul was almost gone. Last time, there was a past self in my body that sacrificed for myself, but this time I was not so lucky.
My consciousness entered the door of the soul, glanced at the remaining energy of the huàn, and sighed slightly. Put all the remaining energy into the door, and put out the life-sustaining prop.
"S-Class Props: Zero-Hour Fans, Cause and Effect Props. Distort the past time, let time get lost at zero hour, and every day at zero hour, you can restore all the power of the user's storage (no upper limit). The energy required for huàn, 2000000000/2 billion! ”