He didn't react to the blind man's sneer. He just stood in front of the throne, caressed the armrest of the throne, and smiled, feeling relieved.
After he finished laughing, he slowly said to the blind man: "Actually, I want you and the matchmaker to witness it together."
Qin Xiya was furious, like a father who was disappointed in his child: "And then let the matchmaker be disappointed in you too?"
"I am no longer a five-year-old child. My parents are not proud or disappointed with me, but I do have to thank you and the matchmaker. I am different from Wang Yiming. Wang Yiming is very lucky to have known each other since he was very young. The other one of you, I can only spend a little time with you on the Gunmaru. Although we don’t spend much time together on the car, I do know that you and the matchmaker are good people. You are also thinking about me and doing your best. to protect me,
Although you are not my parents, after my parents died, you briefly assumed the responsibilities of my father and mother. Although you did not realize it, you did influence me.
Uncle Xiya, do you know why I only kill those 'evil people' in a broad sense? . "
The old man leaned against the throne and said to the blind man. The throne was waiting. It was not in a hurry, just waiting for Wang Ziming to finish speaking.
"Why?" the blind man asked in cooperation.
"Because of your 'go against the current', you who go against the current are really a 'hero' in my mind."
The blind man went upstream not only to protect Xiao Ming, but also to kill those evil spirits.
Shuangxi took out a bag of millet cakes from his pocket: "It's strange to say, ever since I ate the rice cakes you gave me, I miss the taste till now. It's like the taste of 'home'. Later, I didn't care I can’t find rice crackers with that flavor anymore, but I still like to eat rice crackers for fun.”
He canceled the mask, broke open the rice cake, and ate half of it himself.
"Later on, I always wanted to get closer to you in my heart and swim upstream. I wanted to protect the weak and use killing to protect. But gradually, I found that just 'killing' is not enough. Heroes become better because of protection. Became a hero, so why do the protected rarely become heroes? Is it fate?
Did fate dictate that children born into the Brahmin caste would be nobles? So why do children born into the Dalit class have to be untouchables all their lives?
Is it the fate of a person to die for a heroic act of justice? So is it the fate of a wicked man to enjoy all the glory and wealth?
It seems that everything is controlled by fate, and we cannot resist, we can only passively accept all the good and bad gifts of fate. The death of my parents is also fate, and when I traveled back to Japan in the past, I also wanted to save mine. My parents came to change this fate, but a series of coincidences and accidents always prevented me from breaking this established fate, so my parents still died.
I seem to understand that the throne controls the fate of all of us, and we cannot change it.
If fate cannot be changed, then I who stand here now am also a part of fate, and what I will do next cannot be changed by fate. "
He threw the remaining half bag of rice cakes to the blind man. The blind man took it and didn't eat it. He just put it in his bag and looked at the two rhinoceros without saying a word.
"Uncle Xiya, you treated me to rice cakes twice, now it's my turn to treat you." Shuangxi swallowed the rice cakes in his mouth, looked up again, and put on his mask again.
At this moment, all the nightmare forces from the parallel world related to "locking", "fixation", "suppression", "time", "space", etc. are pouring into the twin rhinoceros in the form of countless numbers, and then they all work on On the throne of bones in front of him.
All other nightmare powers related to "guarding", "defense", "healing", "restriction", etc. were all turned into a radius of land, and Qin Xiya was "imprisoned" in it.
Guotao·Wang Yiming's Nightmare Face Power·Yun seems to be a very weak ability. He can use theoretical knowledge to make clouds generate thunder and fire. It seems that he has explored it to the limit, but the essence of this ability is not just a simple "cloud". But another "cloud".
The concept of quantum cloud is applied to the network, specifically to build a quantum cloud platform. Its essence is a service model that combines quantum computers with the Internet. It allows users to remotely access and control quantum computers through the network, and write quantum programs. Run and test.
If the parallel world is regarded as a network, then oneself in the parallel world is a network node. Operating with quantum characteristics, Shuangxi breaks the limitations of its own abilities and can communicate with all if parallel universes at the same time and obtain the information. All the power of the nightmare side, and then through "programming and running", all the power of the nightmare side are briefly raised to the highest limit, and then broken through.
This is what Shuang Rhino Wang Ziming is doing at this moment.
Although Wang Ziming can use the power of the Nightmare Face to communicate with the power of the Nightmare Face in all other worlds, only Gou Tao Wang Yiming cannot obtain it. Is this fate? Wang Ziming didn't know, but he didn't want to kill Wang Yiming if he could.
It seems that this is also fate, but now, that high destiny is firmly grasped in the "palms" by the qualitative changes caused by his quantitative changes.
He locked the throne in front of him, and masks appeared in his hands. These nightmare faces began to blend and lengthen, and what finally appeared was a weapon that looked like a sword. The sword was a blind man's knife. The sword It's Qin Xiya's sword.
The surface of the sword-like weapon is uneven. This is because the weapon is integrated into all the facial features of the mask. The eyes, ears, mouth and nose are interlaced and compounded with each other, forming a twisted and terrifying surface of the weapon.
The two rhinoceros held the weapons in their hands and stood in front of the throne, raising their hands high.
The blind man realized that maybe... he must have mistakenly blamed Shuangxi. He murmured in a low voice: "Xiao Ming..."
"Uncle Xi Ya, don't worry about it. Although He is a throne with unknown personalities, he also has a 'personality'. He who has personality will also be deceived. If I didn't lie to you and Him, I probably wouldn't be able to stand now. In front of Him." Xiao Ming made a "yeah" gesture to the blind man with his free hand.
"Fortunately, I succeeded, yeah~"
At this moment, Wang Ziming seemed to have used some kind of cold-faced smiler's skills, but it was not funny at all.
"If fate is fixed and cannot be changed, then is my next step of 'breaking fate' also an unchangeable part?" Shuangxi asked the throne. The throne did not respond, and even the emotional fluctuations were not responded to, but in fact On, Throne himself doesn’t know what will happen next.
He was only using his own "arrogance" to face man's transgression.
The Throne has always been able to control destiny, turning an ordinary person into the destiny of the Chosen Killer, the promotion of the Chosen Killer, the fate of death... all the fates are intertwined in a clear way, trapping everyone in this network of fate. .
But now, this "clarity" has turned into "ignorance."
"Uncle Xiya, please witness!" Shuang Rhino shouted loudly, like a chirping insect on a summer night, making a sensation.
The Nightmare Mask weapon in his hand fell heavily.
Half of the bones of the complete throne were chopped off, setting off a turbulent storm. The space derived from the throne began to become abstract, with mountains, rivers, trees, cities, villages, ancient times, modern times, the future, ancient times...all kinds of different spaces. Scenery and characters in various places at different times are like images that change frame by frame in this "abstraction", and wormholes of time are gradually formed in this abstraction.
The skeletons drifted to unknown places in the turbulent storm of time and space, and fell into the wormhole without knowing where they were going.
The missing corner of the throne was extremely angry, and the silent loud noise that resounded throughout the multiverse spread toward the distance amid the fluctuations.
The fate that was originally in good order, albeit somewhat ignorant, has now become chaotic with this fall.
No one can pry into the development after chaos, and no one can control the development of destiny, not even the throne.
Because the fire of "resistance" was cut out by Wang Ziming.
After knowing all the situation, the furious Throne kicked the two rhinoceros and the blind man out of this space. He would not treat the chosen killer so harshly, but those who dared to challenge his authority would also have to accept his punishment.
The two returned to the platform, and Sesshu Xiaoye, who was waiting in the distance, rushed over pushing the moth, and the matchmaker also chased after him.
Shuangxi smiled heartily, and he finally took off the inhuman "mask" he used to disguise himself.
"I miss you so much."
Shuang Rhino knew that they seemed to be coming towards Shuang Rhino and the blind man, but in fact they were coming towards every second that would not be affected by fate.
"Destiny is man's slave; that's because fate cannot control us. We can control our own destiny by relying on our resistance and efforts."
What he said is really contradictory. Since fate is man's slave, why should man resist? Since fate is a slave, doesn't it suffice as long as people lead and control fate?
But there is no confusion, hesitation or contradiction in his statement of this contradiction.
Saying this, Shuangxi's face shattered and fell to the ground, revealing a face full of cracks. His face was gradually becoming...younger.
Shuangxi touched his face and smiled relievedly at the blind man. The blind man seemed to see Xiaoming's childhood appearance.
"Uncle Xiya, I'm going to die. The throne is too powerful. I chopped off a corner of it and it killed me." The surge of time and space just now also caused the twin rhinoceros to suffer irreparable fatal injuries.
This is the punishment of the throne.
He didn't seem to be very scared, and just asked the blind man calmly: "Can you let me taste the rice cake again? I have been thinking about that taste for decades."
Songworms are amazing, but they usually die after becoming famous.
