While everyone was discussing various topics, the angry rejector suddenly asked, "Speaking of which, have you ever thought about the future?"

Refusal: "What will happen later? What do you mean?"

Angry Denier: "There is always an outcome to everything, just like every game has an end, every book has an ending - if one day, everyone has reached the end of the reincarnation world, what do you hope the end will look like?"

This question made the refusers fall into deep thought.

After a while, the jealous refuser cautiously said, "I didn't think that the invading reincarnation is getting stronger and stronger, and I don't know if I can survive until then, just live one day at a time."

The lazy refuser smiled: "I don't have any luxury, I just want to get rid of the reincarnation completely, no more reincarnation hunting, and then enjoy my own world in peace until the day when I get tired of it."

The greedy denier also smiled and said, "I'm almost lazy, but I really want to break free and gain the dual status of a denier and a reincarnation, so that I can enjoy myself in my own world, and I can go to those heavenly planes at any time and be a plane traveler!"

The refuser lazily said, "Huh... Do you all like the world of reincarnation so much? My wish is very ordinary, I want to go back to my previous life and tear up the scumbag who put a hat on me."

The crowd burst into laughter.

Angry Rejector: "Gluttony, what about you?"

Fitch was silent for a long time, and said coldly, "I want a piece of meat that can never be eaten."

Everyone said in unison, "Can you pursue it a little?"

Fitch let out a lazy groan and said nonchalantly, "Well, I don't have any ideas, even if I can go back to my previous life, wolf

Mom, their lifespan, everyone is gone... I don't know, I don't know..."

"Anyway, I'll go where my lord tells me to go."

This answer caused the atmosphere to fall silent for a moment, and only after a while someone cautiously asked, "My lord, what about you?"

Chino looked at the six mirrors in front of him, he felt that he should say something now, but he couldn't speak.

How long has it been...

How long... Didn't think about the answers to those questions...

I still remember when I first came to this world, it was completely a playful mentality.

It turns out that such a thing can happen after death? Interesting.

Since you want to play, you might as well play with the Supreme Being.

Accidentally crashed? Never mind.

Death is nothing more than a return to square one.

Chino's initial mindset was as simple as that.

But as he takes root in the arrogant world, the playful mentality seems to be gradually buried, and he will begin to weigh the pros and cons, caring about the pros and cons.

It's like... It really started a new life.

What does the world of reincarnation mean to him today?

What has sustained him so far?

All the while, he just did whatever it took to get to the finish line.

If the day does come to the end of the road... What did he want?

It seems that I haven't thought about these questions for a long time.

...

Chino did not reply, and directly interrupted the conversation with the six refusers.

Although the awe value you have now reached an astronomical level, there is no need to waste it on small talk.

The mirror world shattered in an instant, Chino returned to the original world, the frost of frozen time quietly dissolved, and everything returned to the same as before

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It's late at night, and Chino is walking on the shore of a warm lake, where the winter temperature is finally dominant, the wind is cold, the icy blue water ripples in the cold wind, and the torch stretches along the lake into the distance, shining on the surface of the lake.

As he walked, Chino saw a figure on the shore of the lake, and he came to the other and looked at the lake with her.

Chino: "Aren't you tired after so late and still not resting?"

Sorandel

You brushed your wind-blown hair behind your ears and smiled, "Tired is tired, but there are all kinds of things to do during the day, and only in the dead of night does time really belong to me. I don't want to waste this precious time sleeping.".

Chino couldn't help but sigh at this answer, and he looked at Solandelle's side face and asked slowly, "Do you regret it?"

Solandale tilted her head, "What do you mean?"

Chino: "Everything. If you hadn't taken this path, maybe you would still be that carefree little princess now, living in a fairytale world every day, and you will never feel tired."

Solandale smiled helplessly, grabbed her wrist and said quietly, "If I want to say regret, I only regret that I didn't become strong earlier, so many people who should have lived well... Die before me."

Chino looked at Solandale's wrist, which was tied with a strip of rags, and in his memory, Solandale had been tying it for a long time, even though more than ten years had passed, it was still there.

Chino: "I don't think I've ever asked, what exactly is it on your wrist?"

Solandelle's fingers caressed over the strip of rag, smiling rather than smiling, in her eyes

Depth and tenderness: "This is when I wake up from my dream, and this is where the road begins."

"On this road, I have thought about giving up many times, but every time I see it, I remember the promise I made to myself, and I will have the courage to continue walking."

Chino's gaze looked at the distant sky, and he said silently, "Sometimes I envy you, I know where the road is, and I know what I want."

Solandelle looked curiously at Chino's side face and blinked, "What about you? You never seemed to tell me what your goal was."

Chino asked rhetorically, "What does it seem to you?"

Solandale muttered, muttering, "I don't know... In my eyes, you are a very mysterious person."

"Money, status, power, which are tempting to ordinary people... You do get these all the time, but I can sense that they are not what you are after."

"Now you have everything, so to speak, but you still seem to be moving forward, in a direction that I can't even see... No, what do you want?"

The stars shone in the night, endlessly, converging into one faint stream of light, and the bright starry sky was reflected in Chino's pupils, as if he was looking at someone beyond the galaxy.

Eventually, he spoke slowly, "Maybe..."

"I just want to go to the end and witness the answer."

Solandelle's consciousness suddenly fell into a trance, and the memories in her mind began to regress, and time seemed to go back to the past, back to the time when she first came into contact with the Sun King's Shrine and looked at the distant history.

The figure in front of me, who has been with me for many years, seems to be in this one

In an instant, it overlapped with the ancient existence thousands of years ago, and it seemed real and illusory, and for a moment it was impossible to tell whether it was reality or in a dream.

Chino looked at Solandale in a trance, "What's wrong?"

Solandale came back to her senses, patted her face, and laughed self-deprecatingly, "It's nothing, it's just a bit of déjà vu."

As the evening breeze blew, Chino put his coat over Solandelle's shoulders and whispered, "It's not too early, I'll send you back."

At this time, Solandale suddenly grabbed Chino's hand.

Because the wind has been blowing for too long, her hands are very cold, and there is a burst of coldness through her palms, she holds Chino's hand tightly and sticks it to her heart, her body trembles from time to time, I don't know if it's because of the cold, or what...

Solandale's voice was soft, like a whisper in her sleep, "Wherever you go, don't let go of my hand..."

Chino didn't speak, just stared at her face quietly.

Quietly, he gently shook her hand.

Two men snuggled up to each other until dawn.

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