Pull out your heart!

It seems ridiculous, but it is agreed.

After nodding, Li Yuchen put his right hand on his left chest, and with a slight grip, a big hole was torn open in his clothes, and his palm had an extra beating and warm heart.

He escaped his heart!

As you wish, there is no hesitation, and you directly take out your heart.

The smile on You Yi's face became even bigger, and he said with a smile: "Take a closer look, they are all in your heart." ”

Li Yuchen lowered his head and looked at his heart, and sure enough, from that beating heart, he saw a lot of people, either dead or struggling in this dark reincarnation.

He didn't ask You Yi why he knew this, and he didn't pursue the reasons why it didn't make sense.

He felt very anxious, less anxious, and even more anxious to lose.

"Got it?" You Yi smiled, his smile turned cold, "It's all your laziness and cowardice, many people who shouldn't have died have left completely, and you killed them!"

"It is your hesitation that makes the living people suffer, if you are resolute and persistent, there will not be many tragedies at all!"

"If you have become an immortal, you don't even need this dark reincarnation!"

"If you have become an immortal...... Forget it, none of this makes sense. ”

Li Yuchen smiled, just a simple smile, he couldn't see any feelings, and it seemed that he wouldn't have any feelings.

His smile, which seems to be warm, has long lost his emotion, and it is the most boring expression.

"Laugh, I hope you can laugh in the future!" You Yi also smiled, laughing indifferently, just dragging his tired body towards the depths of darkness.

"Yes. I'm still smiling, and I'll be able to laugh again. Li Yuchen smiled and looked at his heart, "I seem to have found the material of the Sansheng Stone." ”

His heart is the best material for Sansheng Stone, but. Now is not the moment when the Sansheng Stone should appear.

According to the display on his heart, he saw many familiar people and was sure of what he was going to do.

"Let this darkness be completely reduced to darkness. ”

"Let this cycle really start working. ”

"Just let me do it...... Kill them all. ”

Words that should have been impassioned, by the time they were spoken, were only calm, and even a powerlessness with no hope in sight.

Calm, is fake.

Wish. Yes, there is.

Words that are not impassioned are more powerful than oaths, in a body that lacks a heart.

"If you don't have a heart, won't it hurt?" Li Yuchen asked himself, and responded with a smile, "It should be like this, like now, the heart no longer feels pain." ”

The heart no longer feels pain. It doesn't matter what you do next.

It's still this road, the road on the road of reincarnation. A dark road, a road that even the blood has been dyed black by Lethe, a road that is black to the end of everything.

Li Yuchen is on this road.

Kill, kill!

The mechanical killing made him feel meaningless, and he even felt that the blood no longer tasted. No more smelling of blood.

Killing made him feel meaningless, but killing itself was the most beautiful meaning...... He's been killing.

Blood gave him strength, making him stronger and stronger, to a point he hadn't even thought of.

It's just that he doesn't care about being strong anymore. feels that being strong itself is worthless, only killing can reflect the value of his existence, and only killing can make him feel that he is still alive, and he wants to continue killing.

It was as if he lived to kill.

He did live to kill.

Killing, he has no voice, because the world is shouting for him, and the whole reincarnation is full of killing sounds.

Killing, he no longer sees things, because this world belongs to him, and he has a part of the will, which is the will of this world.

He has it in his heart, so he can not look at anything.

If you don't look, you see it more clearly than you see.

He puts the heart where it should be, but that position indicates where the heart is placed, and it only provides the heart with some strength to survive.

The mind is still there, and it's not much different from dying.

Gradually, he forgot a lot, did not want to have any entanglement with the world anymore, and even the feeling was stripped from his thoughts.

He just kills, and he kills whatever he encounters, and those damned creatures will appear on the way he is going to pass, and they will all die at his hands.

It seems that even death at his hands is not counted.

Many times, he just blew on it, and there were creatures dying in the breath of his mouth, his body rotting in the earth, his blood being drained by the yellow spring, and his soul struggling in the Lethe River.

As if he was no longer him, and what he did had already been predestined.

He surrendered his body and became the god of killing, and the scythe of death showed strong and unstoppable power in various strange and simple forms, killing all living beings who should die, adding some power to this dark cycle to work.

This is reincarnation, right?

This is reincarnation.

Suddenly, he had a feeling, I don't know where it was, and he wasn't sure if he really had feelings.

Stopping after a long time, he didn't know where he was, it seemed to be in reincarnation, and it didn't seem to be.

In the vast line of sight, there is darkness, and there is not a trace of light.

The darkness seemed to be endless, but in his eyes, this seemingly endless darkness was not even darkness, but he did not know what name to give this darkness.

Standing in the darkness, he felt that something was wrong.

The heart is beating.

Lowering his head, he held his heart again with his right hand, put it in his palm, and looked at it carefully.

On the heart, all the scenes of dark reincarnation are outlined, but the only thing that is not is oneself...... It's obviously in reincarnation, but you can't find your own existence.

He saw the dead man, and he was smiling, just for him, giggling.

Suddenly, he saw Ku'er, with another bird.

He appeared beside Ku'er, raised his hand, blocked the attack, and killed the creatures that attacked Ku'er, and when he swung his fist again, he killed several figures that collided with Youniao.

"Brother, you're here!" Ku'er smiled, looked at him, and smiled without any sorrow, "Ku'er misses his brother so much, and Ku'er knows that his brother will definitely come." He waved at Youniao, "Brother Youniao, come over too." ”

It seems innocent, and it has nothing to do with this darkness, but it was a battle before, and it was fierce.

"I'm sorry, Ku'er!" he said in a deep voice, feeling that he could only say that.

"What did my brother say? What is there to be sorry for? My brother is a person who does great things!" Ku'er touched his face, and his smiling eyes were shining, like a quiet and beautiful starry sky.

"Do great things, do great things!" he laughed, laughing so hard that his heart fell outwards and fell to the ground. (To be continued.) )