137 Idealism
Guo Yu Lulun was in his mansion, drinking expensive drinks, watching the public channel of the Spark Organization.
"Exit? Remain? β
He smiled.
A virtual call was made...... On the other side of the video is a middle-aged woman.
As soon as they were connected, the other party showed an extremely excited look and said, "Aaron, you are finally willing to contact your mother, you have been playing outside for a few years, you should have a good time...... Your father has been very careful in running the company all these years, and now the market value is over 100 million, as long as you come back, we can sell the company and find a way to buy you a place in the gift ceremony! β
"Mom, why are you and Dad still thinking about this......" Guo Yu's dominant personality spoke softly most of the time, but there was still a deep helplessness at this time, "Uncle's incident...... You don't remember? β
"No, no, your brother-in-law is an accident, normally he transforms into an immortal, and the failure rate is very low......" The middle-aged woman looked at the young man with the tattoo on the explosive head, "Mom and Dad are for your good, become an immortal, and from now on you will have no worries about food and clothing, no illness, and endless life...... That little bit of risk is nothing in comparison. β
"What's it...... What kind of ......" Guo Yu Lu Lun repeated this sentence in a low voice, but a little bloodshot appeared in his eyes, and at a certain moment, he suddenly switched to Lu Lun's dominant personality.
"What's it? Count monsters! The undead are fucking monsters! His face suddenly turned hideous, and he yelled at the video, "Have you all forgotten?!" How did my aunt, who loved me since childhood, die? How did my five-year-old little cousin die?!
"Mom, you forgot, I'll remind you! Your own brother, who failed the ritual and became a mad immortal, was found by his family and tore his daughter apart with his own hands and ate his wife! He turned into a complete monster! β
The middle-aged woman's body shook, her face turned pale, and her lips trembled: "But, but that's ......"
"Is that the sequelae of the failure of the ritual? My brother-in-law is just unlucky? Guo Yu Lulun sneered, "I might have believed it back then, but now, I know the immortal better than you!" I ask you, if you want me to receive the gift ceremony, where will your tribute come from? In order for me to gain immortality, which poor people do you plan to deprive of their lives? β
"Aaron, you ......" The middle-aged woman stammered, as if there were tears in her eyes, "Mom just wants you to be good......"
"Forget it." Guo Yuren's personality seemed to regain the right to speak, his tone softened, he pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "It's not impossible for me to agree to accept the ceremony, but I have to find the tribute myself...... Transfer me 50 million, my own search for tribute is voluntary, and I need money to compensate other people's families! β
"Really?" The middle-aged woman's eyes lit up, "Money is a trivial matter, as long as you can eliminate the knot in your heart and agree to accept the ceremony, it's good to ......"
"Heaven Descends"
"Hmm......" Guo Yu Lulun nodded with Hanhu.
After all, it was a biological mother and son, and the middle-aged woman didn't have much suspicion, but quickly transferred the money to the electronic account of "Guo Lun", a citizen of the Misty District.
Guo Yu Lulun's destiny is Guo Lun...... It was after joining the Spark Organization that he took the Dolphin's Gene Potion, and only then did he awaken two personalities, each of whom gave each of them names.
After getting the money, Guo Lun drank the wine in his hand in one gulp, and walked to the backyard of the mansion with his pockets copied.
There, there was a black-colored, obviously modified and very heavy Spark transport plane.
"Good brother, your modification is just the last Neural Synchronizer, which costs 50 million and is not even a high-end gadget that Spark Mall has! And now I finally have the money to buy it......" Guo Yu Lulun stroked the big belly of the pitch-black transport plane, his eyes were misty, "Tomorrow's big battle is the time for you to show your might!" β
As for the so-called collection of tribute, the so-called need for money to make up for the other party's family.
Naturally, they are all Guo Yu Lulun's excuses...... There is no way he could be an immortal!
Guo Lun was born in the Misty District, and lived a prosperous life since he was a child, and he also received a good education...... But since his uncle went crazy and killed his aunt and cousin, Guo Lun ran away from home and embarked on the road of rebellion against the undead, he permed his hair, tattooed, and swore an oath to resist, and after discovering that the Spark organization and his idealism hit it off, he resolutely joined the Spark...... It's been four years now.
"I don't know if I'll be able to come back alive tomorrow." Guo Lun quickly finished placing the order, and while waiting for the delivery by the special person, he thought about it and recorded a video message for his parents to send regularly.
"Dad, Mom, I was dead when you saw the video, but don't worry, I died in my ideal career, you should be happy for me...... Besides, I'm sorry to lie to you before, I will never become an immortal. β
"Not only me, but I hope you don't do the same, don't...... Even if you have worked hard all your life to run a company and exploit the poor, and you have become a wealthy class, and even have the capital to knock on the door of the world of the undead, I still hope that you can keep the final bottom line - to be a human being! β
"Of course, I took 50 million, and even if any of you want to accept the Gift Ceremony, you will have to wait a few more years...... This is your son's last contribution to you, creating such a small obstacle for you on the wrong path from which you will never return! β
"I hope that with the buffer of the past few years, you can go to the lower ten districts to have a look...... Maybe one day you'll understand what I'm thinking. β
"Nothing else......"
After Guo Lun finished recording, he chose the time to send - 48 hours later.
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Lee's Martial Arts Hall.
Chu Zixue, Laila, Lu Pingren...... All looking at the public chat channels.
[Iron Wall Legion] Feng Xuechuan: President, needless to say, I am willing to participate in the war!
[Yellow Sand Army] Gu Zixuan: Hahaha Isn't it just death, I should have died a few years ago, and I have earned money by living now! Kill the undead tomorrow!
[Immortal White Wolf Legion] Zuo Junbai: I want to avenge the dead team members, of course I have to participate in the war!
[Immortal White Wolf Legion] Luo Hou: I joined the war.
γSonic LegionγZhuo Cai: I went to war.
[Immortal White Wolf Legion] Guo Yu Lulun: I also participated in the war.
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Of the remaining 176 people, after Chu Zixue finished speaking, only three of them withdrew again, while the next 173 people remained in the channel, and they all began to make their statements clear.
At this time, Chu Zixue suddenly stretched out his hand and swiped it across Sakura's wrist.
"Brother?" Sakura was stunned, she was just operating the bracelet to send a message, but found that the bracelet was on Chu Zixue's hand, "What are you doing, I'm also going to fight." β
"You don't!" Chu Zixue was extremely resolute this time, "You can't participate in the war......"
"Why?" Sakura was suddenly unhappy and screamed, "Don't treat me like a child again!" β
"It's okay with this." Chu Zixue sighed, "Although I plan to collide with the upper level immortals once and let them know that it hurts...... But he didn't plan to let the entire spark really be completely destroyed...... The flame can be trampled on, but it must be left behind! And you, Sakura-chan, are the most suitable kindling.
"You're only ten years old, and you've already mastered the unity of the spirit and body, and your talent in this area is unimaginably high...... It's almost certain that you'll become a Soul Melter in the future, and even I suspect that you might be able to go further...... But the premise of everything is that you have to live.
"In addition, those transcendents who have now withdrawn from the spark are also tinder...... With you sparks, the Spark Organization can be resurrected in Dream Weaving City again and again, leading the local transcendents and local humans to constantly resist the rule of the undead...... These are more important things than going to fight the undead tomorrow! β
Laila listened to the side, and nodded slightly at this time: "Sakura, what your elder brother said is right, this matter is indeed more important than going to fight......"
"No!" Sakura was very angry, and there were even tears in her eyes, "What a bullshit long-term plan, you are just lying to me, you are desperate, but you just let me fight side by side with you......"
"I won't listen to you! Tomorrow either you take me or I will go myself! As she spoke, the mecha stomped his foot heavily, and the whole person ran straight outside.
"GS-2A, stop now!" Chu Zixue suddenly frowned and snorted.
And Sakura's mecha actually stopped in an instant.
"Disconnect, eject the driver's seat." Chu Zixue continued, and Sakura's mecha actually moved, and the entire closed cockpit armor opened again, and then Sakura's panicked operation was completely ineffective, and the next moment the seat under her ass directly popped her out.
Chu Zixue took a step forward and caught it gently, as easily as if he had caught a feather.