Sutlun did not give an order to the soldiers outside the city to prevent Liu Xuanqing from leaving. He hadn't come back to his senses yet, just stood stunned, letting Liu Xuanqinglong be born, and he knew that by doing so, he would release the tiger from the cage, which would cause endless troubles, and even for him, the consequences would be more serious than not slaughtering Philia City, but he didn't do anything to stop him.

Liu Xuanqing resolutely left the city and re-mounted the Lu horse tied there at the corner of the street. The horse had been given to him by Sutron, but unfortunately he could no longer thank Sutron in person. However, there is no perfect good thing in the world, Liu Xuanqing only hesitated for a moment, and then rode back on the good horse that belonged to him, braved the heavy rain, and rushed out of the north gate quickly.

In the dark corner of the street, Xia Yanfeng took in the shadow of Liu Xuanqing's departure. The corners of his mouth flashed with a mysterious smile, his goal has been completely achieved, and it is twice the result with half the effort, he only wanted to let the two of them separate from morality before, but he didn't expect Liu Xuanqing to really run away in anger, which made him laugh out loud in his dreams.

Yes, he really wanted to look up to the sky and smile. As soon as Liu Xuanqing left, he could do his best to sow discord in front of Sutrun, and secretly add fuel to the fire, so that Liu Xuanqing could stand on his own and develop into a princely force that posed a great threat to the Human Guild. As long as the two of them can be led by their own noses, then he has successfully taken the first step to steal the world secretly.

In fact, Liu Xuanqing's departure time was still too early, Xia Yanfeng originally planned to fan the flames and provoke the two to break up when the human guild was halfway through the war against the demon world, but since Sutrun's atrocity of slaughtering the city was unfortunately seen by Liu Xuanqing, there was no way.

The rain curtain is hazy, the desolation is endless, and the deep feelings linger in the heart. The slightest raindrop fell mercilessly, and Suthren couldn't help but feel sad, he couldn't accept this result, and he was not willing to wait for such a result.

"I'm a demon, and I don't have the right to ask you that, but this palace still wants you to have an enlightenment. Are you willing to take on the mission of saving the world, no matter what it takes?" Recalling the unforgettable conversation between Yuna and him, Yuna told Sutron everything she could say, and all the vaccinations were ready, Sutron was at least not so unlucky that Yuna expected that all of them were planted in the bad luck, after all, before the whole city was infected with the plague, he had already used the extreme method of slaughtering the city to dismantle the conspiracy of the demons.

The sea of spirit is still swimming, and Sutron's soul seems to be shrouded in darkness. He recalled himself at that time, and couldn't wait to answer Yuna: "I am willing, as long as I can achieve my ideals, no matter what the price is!"

"Even if you bear the great sins of the world, make the halo of glory and pride as a king fade, become a demon, become a part of the darkness, leave behind a thousand years of infamy, be misunderstood and slandered by the world, and be hated by the people of your world, are you willing?"

At that time, Sutron still took it without hesitation: "I am willing! I am not afraid of losing glory, nor am I afraid of being hated by the world, and I Sutron has never been afraid that the world will look at me wrongly." ”

"You will become a sinner of mankind, a demon who will slaughter cities, put on the robe of a demon, ruin your reputation, and become a human being who cannot be called 'human'. You will accept your demonic thoughts, you will be greedy as a wolf, you will be wicked and bloodthirsty, you will lose people's hearts, you will lose your soulmate, and you will become synonymous with the evil of the world while bearing notoriety. If you can endure this humiliation that will make your heart like a hob, accept the dark future, and motivate yourself with it, then you will become a real hero, but are you really willing to accept it? If you refuse and let the demons enter the master realm, it will be better to melt into the darkness faster. ”

Sutrun's heart was only shocked at that time, and he trembled slightly: "I am willing to ......"

It's just that in the end, it's too hard to face your own heart. In the end, he couldn't contain Liu Xuanqing's heart. Maybe the sand that can't be held is better when it is raised, but Sutron is not a person who likes adult beauty.

Who is the petals withering to show it? Suthren didn't even have the qualifications to cry out for heartache. endured humiliation, silently carried the sin, and turned sadness into strength. Heroes should learn to face bleakness and loneliness.

Liu Xuanqing's departure made Su Tren unable to let go for a long time, but no one can become the whole of his soul. At first, Sutron's heart seemed to be missing a piece of meat, and the pain could hardly be expressed in words.

"Why, why ......" tears hearts apart with anger after all. In the rain, his voice was wave after wave, like a bank bursting on the coast, and Suthren almost wanted to vent all the grievances and resentment in his heart, but such "unwillingness" could only turn into a futile shout like "mediocrity disturbing himself".

Liu Xuanqing will not come back, neither will the lost hearts, and the inner defects may not be made up for by "time" alone.

Sutron could accept the cruelty of reality, but it was hard for him to accept that his dignity would be trampled on and humiliated, that his reputation and glory would be abandoned, that his morality would be stained with indelible colors, and that he would bear the notoriety that thousands of people had pointed out for...... No, he had to accept it! Because he had no choice! Although the decision was too difficult and embarrassing for him, and the reality had deprived him of too many precious things, as long as he Sutron was alive, he had to face everything head-on and not say "regret" about his past!

The hero has no regrets, the hero has no tears, no matter how unwilling he is, he can't save the regrets of the past. The trap of the demons is like this, and Yuna may just force him to do it, but whether this path is right or wrong will only be known if it continues to walk. And he will eventually accept it, and he will not escape his fate. He can only move forward bravely, regardless of the cold eyes of others for the sake of faith. It doesn't matter how the world understands him, he's just Sutron, the only Sutron in the world!

Drifting in the wind and rain, the rain could not extinguish the stubborn arrogance in Sutrun's heart. Perhaps "benevolence" will never belong to a "traitor" like Sutrun, but he does not need to be disguised. If the price of being a righteous gentleman is to guard this broken face, to hide the evil in his heart and to be timid, and in the end he can only be humiliated and destroyed by others, then he would rather not have this face! He would rather take off his disguise, release the evil in his heart, and be a "traitorous male." He doesn't need people's hearts, he doesn't need it from the beginning, he just needs to use his strength to make the world fear himself, really stand up, and be a heroic overlord who makes the world tremble for himself!

Desperate, my heart carries sadness. Today's events have not completely changed Sutrun's soul, but have strengthened his ambition. The zero dependence on the human heart and the incomparable hatred of the demon clan have hardened like a stubborn stone in this accident. And he is destined to use his hands to challenge all the high-sounding bottom lines of justice, all the hypocrisy and all the self-proclaimed moral authority in this imperfect world! He wants a heart that will not fall, and shout to the world with the strongest voice: I, Sutren, will always stand on this earth! My will will will not be broken! No matter how you attack me, insult me, criticize me, and try to break my mind and live in remorse all my life, what you do is in vain! Because I will always be me, I have never been afraid that the world will look at me wrongly! No one can defeat me, just because I will never live for others! My heart is about to be cast of steel, even if all the vicious words of the world are brought out and scolded for me, it is useless, and if you want to defeat me, you can only prove it with iron and blood on the battlefield! The people of the world must recognize the law that those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish!

"Hahaha......" Maybe the silent tears have long been like rain, ethereal in Sutrun's heart. Perhaps when the heart hurts to the extreme, people would rather laugh and cry than cry and say regret, and the only expression is to laugh wildly.

Sutron looked up to the sky and laughed arrogantly, his voice was loud and crazy. He laughed hysterically, heartless, unreasonable, and on his rain-covered face, it was like a murderer who didn't care but was extremely enjoyable after committing a bloody crime, crazy "inhuman".

This is a sad song of regret, the heart is lost, and the soul is being pulled by pain. His vulnerability, his sensitivity, his sadness, his anger, were clearly discernible in the rain, but they gradually turned into clarity and exquisiteness.

Faced with the piles of corpses that had been soaked in the rain and covered the fresh air with a foul stench, Sutron's emotions were incomparably complex and messy. He didn't know whether to cry or laugh, the rain between his fingers flowed between his fingers and the smell of rancidity, the smell of blood never faded in Sutron's heart. He let out a heavy sigh, and when he had laughed enough, he finally lowered his head.

What freezes with the freezing of the heart is not only "benevolence", but also hatred in the aura that pours out. No matter how lonely and lonely you are, you should always face reality. All this is fate, it is the trick of God, it is impossible for him to not follow the footsteps of fate, he is bound to be more determined than before.

He stood in the wind and rain, but his heart was no longer confused. He doesn't care about all this, whether it is a hero or a traitor, the heavens will descend on the people, they must first suffer their minds, work their muscles and bones, and create a lot of disasters that destroy human dignity to test them, and if they can't bear or let go of the so-called dignity, the end will definitely fail. Those who achieve great things must first endure the unbearable humiliation of ordinary people and suffer the hardships that ordinary people cannot endure before they can do what ordinary people cannot do!

Sutron had a splitting headache, and because of the cold air attacking his body, he just stood casually. His complexion was as resolute as ice washed by the rain, and the bleak wind and cold rain raged past him, and the roar gradually became like a thousand troops, and the sound of whimpering was like a hero's elegy.

"Ningjiao...... I'm negative...... People of the world...... Suspension ...... People of the world...... Negative ......"

It is a pity to lose, but how can there be no regrets in life? Su Trun looked at the sea of corpses and blood, word by word, categorically but meaningfully said what might be his "life motto", his voice was accompanied by cold, not particularly loud, but it seemed particularly resolute, his tone did not tremble with the cold wind, and he gritted his teeth to show determination.

No one would have known what he meant, he should have said it more boldly. The meaning of the word "negative" in this statement may also be the same as himself, perhaps like the "overlord" in the picture seen in the sea of spirits, which has been misinterpreted and mislooked at by the world, and even used to slander himself. But he is not afraid, because he is ...... Sutron ......