The golden one is the brilliance of Meng Xiang.

The purple one is the light of the devil.

The two of them concentrated all their authority in their arms.

Dead and dead ...

Reaching the limit of imagination, the permission to die, if this is not hit on the other party, I'm afraid that anything that is hit will be completely annihilated from the level of existence, right?

Meng Xiang is time-limited.

Once the time is exceeded, Meng Xiang will die!

That's right, the price of a minute of Infinite Realm is the complete disappearance of the user.

Although he was open, Meng Xiang decided to enter the Infinite Realm precisely because of such an awareness!

This is not suicide!

It's for the people I love and the future of the world!

It's for the future!

If you keep fighting like this, the end can only be your own defeat, so...

"Why do you say that I must win you, because I have one more thing than you! Demon, you can appreciate it well!"

The palms were pushed out, and the golden brilliance was like a giant dragon, opening its bloody mouth and biting in the direction of the demon.

"Yes, then let me have a good look!" Meng Xiang !!!."

The demon also pushed his own purple dragon to Meng Xiang!

Rumble!!!

The pure black space is completely illuminated by the brilliance of gold and purple!

And where it is illuminated, it is all empty, and there is nothing.

The two rays of brilliance are the brilliance of the limit of the Infinite Realm.

At this moment, Meng Xiang and the demon gambled everything they had into this blow!

The end of this blow will determine who the winner will be, and the future of the simulation world!

In the collision of light and light, Meng Xiang's penetrated eyes suddenly widened.

Time, at this moment, seemed to stand still completely.

"This is..."

Meng Xiang saw something.

A helpless seven-year-old boy cries in the corner while facing an argument from his parents, holding a toy.

The boy's father is thinking of selling the only property in the house to pay off the high debt he owes due to the use of narcotics.

Boys don't cry.

Because the tears have dried up.

The boy holds a copy in his hand, fantasizing that there will be a hero like the protagonist to save him.

But... In that ordinary world, how can there be such illogical things?

parents, eventually divorced.

On this day, holding his mother's hand, the boy took one last look at his father, and the dilapidated home...

That, familiar home!

The boy was bullied at school.

There is only two yuan of pocket money a day, but the boy is reluctant to use it and has been secretly saving.

He knew his mother's hard work, and he knew that it was the pocket money that his mother had given him to save money.

The boy was reluctant to use it.

He saved as hard as he could, in order to wait for his mother's birthday.

However, there will always be some children among the children who like to bully others.

A fourteen-year-old boy was about to buy some gifts for his mother when he was pulled into a corner by a group of children.

The pocket money that has been accumulated for a long time has also been snatched away.

The boy was crying in the corner.

How he wished that there would be a hero like the protagonist to save him.

But... In that ordinary world, how can there be such illogical things?

At the age of nineteen, three months after graduation, the man was kicked out by the security guard of the KTV.

The boy, who was anxious to find a job and had no social experience, was deceived by the fact that he was guaranteed to be hired.

Clothing fees, entry fees, training fees, and constant expenses were handed over, but there was no shadow of entry, and the boy who came to inquire was finally kicked out by the "boss" who turned his face.

That's all his savings when he goes out.

The man hid on a park bench and slept all night with the cold night wind, he didn't cry, he only blamed himself for being stupid, he was too young, and he had no social experience.

Ah, yes, it's such a world, there will be no protagonist, there will be no axioms.

Yes, the world is cruel, unfair, and unjust!

Even if people on the Internet are full of righteous indignation about injustices, in the final analysis, it is just a kind of self-satisfaction under the premise of their own absolute safety.

People always appreciate the cases of poor families, indignant and strong, and getting ahead.

However, there are also people in this world who are poor and stupid, and even if they are angry and strong, they are still defeated.

Like the wild dogs near the gutters, they try to survive in the cracks, but they are never noticed by anyone.

The boy never complained, but silently, ordinarily, and continuously worked hard... Until today!

For those who are suffering, the spiritual world is always abundant.

In the boy's spiritual world, the worlds he longs for are constantly being constructed.

Here, there is justice that he likes.

Here, there is the fairness he likes.

This is the world he yearns for.

Over here... There is also what he loves, which represent the seven virtues, the righteous... Protagonist!

And the boy's pain is like his real life...

Deep...

Deep...

Deep...

Hidden in the darkest corners of this world, bearing his pain.

Maybe the spiritual world is the only salvation that this boy was born with...

...

"What is this?!!" Meng Xiang withdrew from the illusion, and time resumed flowing.

Looking at the opposite side again, the demon who was also doing his best, Meng Xiang instantly understood.

A collision of positive and evil.

The interweaving of beliefs and beliefs.

Is this the situation that makes me see the unbearable truth?

Demon... It turns out you're his...

"Meng Xiang! You saw it, this is the truth, this is the truth! Do you understand?!!

The demon yelled hysterically.

Meng Xiang looked at the demon who was fighting with him blankly, and at this moment, he was stunned.

On the demon's face, two blood-red tears flowed down.

"Meng Xiang! Everything is fake! It's all fake! This world is just self-comforting! The truth of this world is pain and blood! This world is not beautiful at all!"

"The things you guard, everything you love, are just other people's self-comfort!

"This loneliness..."

"This helplessness..."

"This sadness..."

"This pain... Meng Xiang!"

"You... Do you understand?!!!!!!!!"

The demon's screams, roars, and cries were constantly attacking Meng Xiang's heart.

It's like the blood and tears of the devil.

The boy has never confided in others, and who can understand the pain that has been hidden in his heart?!

"No matter how hard you try, no matter how much you persevere, this pain will never end... Eternal grief, tears that never cease, he kept shouting at me... This kind of world is not worth his efforts at all, but he has been working hard... There are people in this world who are not talented, no matter how hard they try, they will not get results, stupid people!"

"Now, Meng Xiang! You speak! Can you understand this pain? Even if you know, do you still want to deny me? Insist on this, a world that prospers in falsehood?"

"Na... Tell me, what should I do!!"

In the demon's questioning, he was heartbroken.

No, that's not a demon's question.

Is that...

Great Consciousness!

The Great Consciousness is questioning Meng Xiang through the demon!

The Great Consciousness has appeared in the demon's body!

But...

Smack.

In the scorching light.

A crystal teardrop rolled down the empty earth.

Meng Xiang slowly said...

"yes, even so... You should keep trying. ”

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