As if waking up from a long dream, the confused people opened their eyes.
The memory of killing others, the pain of being killed by others, fighting, violence, the joy of victory, the depression of failure, all kinds of experiences and emotions fade away in my heart. Everything in reincarnation is like a dream, leaving only a faint afterimage.
People realize that this is the real world.
People raised their heads and saw the blue sky. Above the boundless clear sky, mortals and kings are fighting in a bloody battle. Their expressions are equally crazy and their postures are equally ferocious.
The will of mortals is transmitted to the hearts of everyone with the creation of the world. Naturally, people understood everything.
In the thirty-three trillion reincarnations, everyone has the opportunity to become the protagonist of the world.
After the reincarnation of the divine self ends, everyone can become the supreme king.
What do you think?
Mortals question.
What do you yourself think?
"——"
Ordinary people who are still rational may run away in fear due to things beyond their understanding.
However, the experience in reincarnation has just faded away, the afterimages of sadness and pain have not disappeared, and the madness brought by the king is still lingering in people's hearts. Thinking comes from madness, and questions come from thinking.
What will my life be like?
"Sounds good?" "You can become super awesome even after a period of bad luck..." "It's okay if you forget what happened last time every time, right?" The children whispered.
"But in that reincarnation you have to kill people." A timid child said, "I don't want to kill people."
"What should I do if I want to kill the person I like?" Another person discovered the problem, "Doesn't this make everyone a murderer?"
"I definitely don't want to fight with my parents..."
"What about my job?" The adults were thinking about other issues. "I studied for 22 years before I found this job... I haven't even had time to drive the car I just bought with a loan."
"My daughter will go to work next week." A middle-aged woman said, "I'm still waiting to take pictures of her."
"I paid off my mortgage last month." "How many years is thirty-three trillion reincarnations?" "How can this work? My daughter has to get married this month." "Fighting every day? How can this empire develop in the future? !" "Oh my god, my son is in heaven..." "I also want to travel abroad..." "I'm still waiting to go home to see my son!"
There are many people talking, dazzled, or focusing on their own lives or the happiness of others. People's opinions converge into an unprecedented cacophony. Those are ordinary words, thoughts that are worthless on an eternal scale, but that is their life, a happiness that does not have much meaning, but is closely related to life.
Then, people realized the truth.
All that will be destroyed by reincarnation.
The king's crazy thoughts will destroy everyone's small happiness.
Intense emotions are born from thinking, which is the ordinary anger of all living beings. Anger that his life has been wantonly manipulated, anger that the world has been played by madmen. That emotion transformed into pure courage, driving people to raise their arms and shout to the battlefield above the sky.
"Come on!" "Come on!"
"Knock him down."
"Get rid of that psycho!"
"Don't lose, gray-haired guy!"
Kingdom, Zero Island, United, Empire... Regardless of whether they are acquaintances or not, whether they are enemies or not, people roar for the warriors in the sky. The loudest voices belong to the young superpowers. There is no longer a city in the world, but they are still the ones closest to the sky. They stood on the highest mountain in the world, staring at the gray-haired superpower. They all thought of the rainy night in the past. Once upon a time, that man also fought so bloody. He was so powerful that night!
"Knock him out hard, Ace!"
"Beat that bastard!"
"Let that self-righteous king know who is the overlord of the sky!"
The girl with black hair and green clothes stood on the top of the mountain, shouting loudly to the gray-haired man just like she did four years ago.
"——We must win, Gongsun Ce!!!"
Their words reached Gongsun Ce's heart.
Their will is concentrated on Gongsun Ce's fist.
"Definitely going to win."
Fatigue, pain, depression, such words have long been isolated from men. His will is as hard as steel. A man who has overcome many dangers will never be swayed by the enemy's words.
If the world is broken, take it back. If you have failed, stand up again. The scattered human hearts are inflated by madness, and people's will is reunited. If winning means becoming the new king, then find a way to break this "rule". Since winning in reincarnation will become the new king, then use the spiral of contradiction to destroy the crazy reincarnation.
Clenching fists, swinging swords, and repeating painful battles, the light in the will will never fade away. He is not an invincible wizard. It is precisely because he has failed and regretted that he can muster the courage to move forward.
The enemy is burdened with the fantasies of 350,000 generations, and the enemy's prayers are the fate of 33 trillion living beings. So what?
"We don't care whether we are the protagonist or the supporting role, we don't care about evolution and sublimation. The lives in this world just want to live their lives according to their own will!"
A fierce punch knocked the King of Pingding down, and the slash that followed shattered the blue armor. Gongsun Ce barely stood up straight, his body covered in blood, but he still roared unyieldingly.
"I am not fighting you for myself. What I carry is the lives of 6.6 billion people in this world. I am fighting you here to protect all life in this world!"
"I will definitely win, I will definitely win. How can I lose to your fantasies? There is the whole world behind me!"
The retreating King Ping Ping penetrated the clouds, and while he reorganized his posture, he threw the azure dagger. Gongsun Ce stretched out his arms, with the Qianjie Sword in his left hand and the Star God Sword in his right hand. He roared and chased after him, swinging his sword to defeat King Ping Ping's short sword. The king moved his body greatly to regain his strength, and the dark blue sword returned to his hand. He laughed loudly and charged in the opposite direction, rushing into the shadow and light of the sword.
The dark blue broadsword collided with Gongsun Ce's sword countless times, and the men's fighting spirit increased during the fight. They completely gave up on avoidance and defense. The weapons of both sides cut each other's flesh and blood. This was a destined bloody battle. In order to implement one's own will, even life could be used as firewood in the battle!
"Fighting for the world. What an honorable reason, worthy of being the 'hero' who fights for everyone!" King Pingping shouted, "But are your reasons tenable? Is there any foundation for your integrity? Defeat me here. , what does it mean to your world?!"
He swung his sword with all his strength and collided with Gongsun Ce's sword countless times: "No! It's just violence defeating violence, it's just a mortal becoming the new king. In my reincarnation, there is the sublimation of everyone becoming a king, and your reality is full of It is tragedy and misfortune. Listen to those humble wishes, those small prayers! What is the meaning of this miserable world? Aren't they still weak people controlled by the principle of the moment!
Even if you truly beat me, you can't prove anything. All you have achieved is to become a tyrant above the King of Equality! "
The power of Ping Ping Wang's sword intensified with his roar, and he struck three consecutive swords perfectly at the intersection of the swords. The power of each blow was doubled from the previous one. He broke Gongsun Ce's defense, and the light of his sword surged with the surge of will. The blade of the broadsword became as black as ink, just like the sky where a thunderstorm fell. He held the knife in both hands and cut it down with all his strength. The blade cut through the space and the sound was as powerful as thunder.
The Overlord Sword of Heaven!
It was a blow that ruled the world and was the embodiment of the king's will. No one could stand in front of his tyrannical sword, even the opponents who were also kings had to deal with it with all their strength. But King Ping Ping's tyrannical sword stopped, and what stopped him was a bloody palm. Gongsun Ce grabbed the tyrant sword with one hand. He raised his head unyieldingly, his fighting spirit fierce, and his golden eyes boiling.
"Listen up, King Ping Ping." Gongsun Ce's voice was low, "This tiny world you look down on has only a history of two thousand years. The people in this world are short-lived and unfortunate. They don't have your strength or your strength. eternal.
But people who have died continuously during these two thousand years have entrusted their will and experience to future generations. The disappearance of individual humans has created the growth of group humans. We will change, we will progress, and we will not be satisfied with the narrow 'eternity'. The fact that I, who was born only 20 years ago, can fight with you is the best proof! "
He suppressed the sword firmly and punched the sword with his other hand. He punched out again and again, causing the blade of Ba Dao to be filled with cracks.
"New geniuses will appear, new technologies will develop, and this change and growth will continue to move forward in the future, heading to unknown places. In another hundred or a thousand years, there will definitely be someone stronger than me. People will appear. He will have brand-new ideas, he will use brand-new technology, surpassing the kings of the past, surpassing the legends of the past, and surpassing you and me at this moment!"
The last punch followed Gongsun Ce's roar. His fist shattered the sword and shattered the king's authority. His proclamation reverberates in the real world and reaches every human heart.
"It won't take 33 trillion reincarnations. Human beings will definitely be able to surpass your wild imagination in a shorter period of time! The real world is ten thousand times better than your reincarnations. My battle with you is the best proof of this!"
King Ping Ping's tyrannical sword escaped in the air, and his eyes reflected the warrior's resolute figure. No more ridicule, no more communication, there was only extreme madness in the king's face. There is no doubt about each other's beliefs, and no amount of words are meaningful. There is only fighting, only fighting, and the final blow will leave traces of the way of the soul.
"Then prove it with your heart! Let's see whose world is more powerful!"
The fragments of the blade were dispersed by the king's shout, and King Pingping flew high, standing alone at the top of the sky. He pointed to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, and the power of the seven phases appeared in sequence, returning to his heart under the power of the unity technique. At this moment, there is no trace of him being approachable anymore. He is solemn, dignified and at ease. He is the strongest king, and his path will surely rule the entire world and turn the world into desolation in the battle.
The incomparable domineering thoughts expanded with his will, and everything was concentrated on the final blow. His fists were powerful and majestic, as if the whole world was coming towards Gongsun Ce. That is his way, his way. The principle of equality will inevitably assimilate all enemies, and those who are his enemies will become new kings.
"I am the only one in heaven and under heaven!"
Gongsun Ce slowly let go, and the Qianjie Sword and the Star God Sword turned into light and dispersed. He has no means left, the six divine weapons have been exhausted, and even the demon himself has merged into his heart. But when he looked at the blue fist mark, he felt calmer than ever before.
He closed his eyes and let the memories flow with him. From the cold alleys to the royal capital in the fog, from the city under the rain to the zero island in the whirlpool, to the Hezhong where barbarism and civilization are intertwined, to the empire where order and freedom are intertwined.
That was the place where he had fought, and every place he had visited along the way. Gongsun Ce made many friends, and Gongsun Ce defeated many enemies. He was sad, regretful, decadent, and frustrated. But Gongsun Ce still stood up and kept moving forward on the painful road.
He saw his friends, teachers, and lovers on the side of the road, which were the strength to support his progress.
He saw his enemies, rivals, and enemies on the other side of the road, and that was the pressure that forced him to move forward.
Their eyes were fixed on Gongsun Ce, and then they looked towards the end of the road. That was a place that even Yan Qi had never set foot on. It was the last step that the Silent King could not complete, and their experiences gave Gongsun Ce the final inspiration. That is the great freedom of destruction and creation, that is the self-sacrifice of the final battle. The ritual of the devil's destruction of the world has been completed, and the real creation is right in front of you. A shining path is stretching out from the deep black silence, extending to the unknown beyond the end.
Can I set foot on it?
Does he have the qualifications to surpass them now?
enough.
Everything we have overcome so far——
All the people I have met so far——
Whether enemies or friends, we are all companions on the road of life. All encounters and battles will eventually turn into the power of this moment!
Gongsun Ce opened his eyes and walked along the light. He ran in front of everyone's gaze, surpassing his enemies and friends, and running to the limit at the end of the road. He punched at the same height as the king, and faced the fist seal of the equal king with dignity.
His fist was as sharp as a sword, thrusting straight out like a sharp sword. That sword was too sharp and too tough. It cut through the fist, the flesh and blood, and the world itself. It burns itself at extreme speed, turning the sword into black and red fire, and the fire gives birth to gray aura. The ashes of spiritual light grew stronger at this moment, and the infinite world of chaos was born from the silence of death!
"Nirvana is silent, ashes destroy new life."
"The phase of silence, the world of creation. The path of silence and destruction, the catastrophe of the sky!"
That is the miracle at the end of silence.
A new hope born from the end of destruction and made possible by the human heart. The premise for its activation is to destroy the world, and its creation mechanism is the eternity of an instant. The fire of death will eventually destroy the ancient myth, and the eternal catastrophe that destroys the heavens will be the cornerstone of the new world. The world reborn from ashes and ruins is a "new" principle that is ahead of eternity!
The brand new world turned into gray flames, and the flames penetrated the blue fist seal, and hit the eternal king like stars. The power of mortals and kings are in fierce confrontation, and they are constantly killing each other. Each other's will and life turn into the sound of destruction at the end of the fierce battle——
It seemed like thousands of days and nights, but it was just a matter of seconds.
The battle between man and king was decided, and gray fire ignited in the clear sky.
The final disaster broke through the sky, and it turned into a star of ashes and rose into the sky!
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High above where the wind could not be heard, two scarred men stood.
Exhausted and bruised, his eyes are still firm and his fighting spirit is still strong. Their fists collided head-on. Just looking at the posture of the fists, you knew that it was a blow with all the strength. They looked into each other's eyes. They were deadlocked for a long, long time.
Eventually, one of the men's arms dropped.
King Ping's fist lost its luster, and his solid fist turned into dust, floating in the air like ashes.
He looked at his dissipating body, remained silent for a moment, and raised his head solemnly and proudly.
"My world is the best." The king declared, "No one's world can beat my reincarnation. My path is the most correct path in the world!"
King Pingping lowered his head and smiled faintly.
"But your world is not bad either."
"The winner is king, I have nothing to say. Well done, you won this battle..."
He suddenly narrowed his eyes, his expression as cunning as a snake: "But be careful, my friend. The king is the concept itself, 'equality' will never die. Maybe in a few dozen days, or maybe in a few hundred years After that, as long as there are still people in the world who lament injustice, I will definitely return and reappear in the world together with my reincarnation."
"Then I will try to live longer, try to develop immortality technology that is not so disgusting, or cultivate more powerful disciples." Gongsun Ce said, "You can work hard to come, and the world at that time will definitely be more beautiful than it is now. Powerful. Maybe it’s me, maybe it’s people in future generations, there will always be new heroes who will stand up for everyone and knock you down!”
King Pingping looked at his expression and laughed dumbly.
"It's not like you to have such a positive and sunny attitude, my friend."
That gloomy and autistic child can now say such things...
King Pingping's face and body gradually disappeared, and his eyes showed a look of nostalgia. Gongsun Ce wiped his nose and suddenly felt a lump in his heart. It seemed that he had a lot to say, but he couldn't say much.
If you think about it carefully, Gongsun Ce actually doesn't hate him that much. Although this guy is the source of all evil, he has also helped him a lot. It was he who created superpowers, but it was also he who gave everyone the strength to fight. It was he who took away the children's childhood, but the youth of the superpowers was also spent on his dragon body.
He was the one chatting in the dream, he was the one who suggested future directions, he was the one who provided strategies and suggestions, and he was the one who fought to the death in the end. His actions were as contradictory as his own life. Although the two are now mortal enemies, Gongsun Ce always feels that if conditions permit, they can still sit on the sofa and watch TV and chat about meaningless nonsense like before.
Maybe the Eternal King is this kind of guy? It's not about justice or evil, just persistence and almost madness. They are the concept itself, they are the road that has already appeared. How to implement their concepts ultimately depends on the practitioners walking on the road.
Mr. Lan waved his hand and smiled at him.
"Goodbye, Gongsun Ce."
"Goodbye, Mr. Lan." Gongsun Ce said softly, "Goodbye, friend."
At the last moment, the king's eyes showed a look of astonishment.
The flash of surprise turned into laughter, and his body escaped in the laughter and merged into the blue sky.
Double update tomorrow at 7:30, finished tomorrow~
