"You're crazy."
Looking at Yin Jue in front of him, Mass' originally crazy face gradually calmed down. Slowly, he straightened up his rickety body, stood on the spot, and said slowly: "You have seen the truth and know our mission, and you still say that gods should not exist."
"Yes."
Nodding, Yinjue's eyes with a faint silver halo reflected the god in front of him. He bent down, solemnly said the Mass again, and said with full respect: "I have seen the truth, so I respect you and your companions."
"What you are facing is a horrific disaster that can destroy all possibilities, and it is also an almost unsolvable choice. Your madness is to ensure the greatest sanity, destruction, but also to survive."
In just a few days, Yin Jue saw everything contained in the word "god" and got the truth that was enough to make people collapse. He knew a piece of news that almost made everything lose hope, a truth that brought him to the brink of collapse.
If it weren't for Gaia's voice, he might have fallen into madness and then been destroyed like the Twelve Righteous Gods.
"Now that you understand, why do you want to stop me?"
The God of Emotions puts aside madness, rage, and hysteria. In other words, this is what the God of Emotions really looks like. Even if he is reversely contaminated by Torea's emotions, he is still the Twelve Righteous Gods and the controller of emotions. He looked at the silver-robed man in front of him and said calmly:
"You should know that on the scale of the universe, all warmth and light are insignificant dust. Only survival at all costs is the foundation of civilization."
"I know."
Staring at the god in front of him, Yinjue's voice was calm, without any fluctuations, "I also know that in the early days when the truth was discovered, you did a lot of experiments, but they all ended in failure. This This proves that unless it is destroyed, the truth cannot be solved.”
"Then why do you still protect them? You should understand that only by igniting this planet can you gain a real way to survive."
Narrowing his eyes, the God of Emotions clearly showed confusion, but his tone and expression did not change at all. He just stood there and made his emotions felt.
"If it were two years ago, I would be extremely sympathetic to your ideals and become your staunch follower."
Yinjue looked around the cleared square, feeling the sounds of prayers and painful wails. He closed his eyes and sighed: "Unfortunately, I encountered the variables of this world."
"You mean him?"
Looking at Zhou Li who was smiling and silent, a sarcastic smile appeared on Masi's face. This time, only Yinjue could hear his voice.
"Yin Jue, you are wrong."
"There are many variables in this world."
"But he is the only one who is not a variable."
"Zhou Li is our last resort. No matter which reincarnation hero he is."
After the words fell, under Yin Jue's astonished gaze, Mass directly stretched out his hand and dug it into his chest. Along with a muffled groan, blood oozed from the corners of Mass's mouth.
"Yin Jue, Shang Kesi's biggest mistake is that he never saw you clearly."
"The same goes for you."
As if he knew what Mass was going to do, Yin Jue let out a long sigh, and then sighed: "Mass, do you know who you lost to?"
There were no words in the mass, he just smiled miserably, and then said in a slightly distorted voice:
"I lost, but my failure has no meaning. Humanity will still be destroyed, but I won't be the one to do it."
"You lost to the human desire for survival."
In the horrified look on Mass' face, Zhou Li, who had been soundproofed by the side, suddenly spoke. He looked at the mass and said slowly: "I can use many noble words to describe the behavior of these people. Whether it is Helinin, Anya, or Yinjue, I can use countless noble and great words. words to describe it.”
"How could you possibly hear my voice?!"
However, Mass was now very frightened. He looked at Zhou Li and yelled gaffefully: "How is it possible?! How could you break through my barrier?!"
"But, after thinking about it, most of them are not simply selfless. Behind the nobility, everyone is complicated."
Gently squeezing his palms, Zhou Li's words carried a power that could not be ignored.
"Herinen, in order to protect your country and your children."
"Anya, for revenge."
"Torea, she wants to find her emotions and save her friends."
"Arthur Morgan, he doesn't know anything. He just wants to release his sense of justice."
"Hathaway, she wants to unravel that dusty history."
"Kaya wants to free Kalis from the shackles of the past, Linghai wants to help his parents. Emperor Chong wants to atone for his sins, and Lin Yuan simply wants to help her husband. Ivey and Ain just do what they always have. Help me, Alyosha is just doing what she wants to do. The magician wants to get rid of Jinggui’s identity, and Yin Jue..."
Zhou Li turned his head and looked at Yin Jue with a faint smile. He did not ask, but said calmly and firmly: "He is not simply trying to save the world."
"certainly."
Yin Jue shrugged and said with a relaxed smile: "I just want to leave a name in history and let the surviving humans remember my name."
"So, I feel that in front of these pure people with complicated concerns, any noble words are actually pale and powerless. There is only one word that can tell you what will defeat you."
Zhou Li walked up to the mass. He leaned down slightly and whispered, "Survival."
"You know, in the beginning, I didn't want to save most people in this world."
Gently patting Mass's face, Zhou Lioh said calmly: "I just want those people who helped me in my last reincarnation to live a good life, and then Eluma and I will find a way to return to Earth. That’s all. As for saving the world, it’s none of my business.”
"But..."
Zhou Li recalled that when he met the kind old man for the first time in this life, Herinen raised his glass and asked himself a question with a smile.
Brave man, do you love this world now?
Sometimes, old people are wise. Herinen could easily see Zhou Li's disregard for the world and his distaste for the word brave.
If he had come to this world for the first time, Zhou Li would have given a negative answer without hesitation. But Zhou Li walked through Magnum, held Muqi's water splash, watched the dusk with Christine on the high tower in Jordan, and finally met Tia in Tariq's furnace city. Zhou Li hesitated.
He didn't give a direct answer. Zhou Li was just vague. He didn't say that he loved the world, nor did he say that he hated the world.
He just said that this world is not bad.
But now, if Herinen asked Zhou Li this question again, Zhou Li would only have one answer.
"Of course I don't love this world."
Zhou Li smiled, feeling a little relieved and a little sighing, but more importantly, it was a kind of understanding.
"To me, this world is just responsibility."
Mass was stunned.
After hearing this unexpected answer, he was completely stunned. He stared at Zhou Li in front of him, as if suddenly he couldn't see through this man at all. It is obvious that he has experienced more than twenty reincarnations under his watch, and has faithfully played his role in each script.
But why, at this moment, Zhou Li felt so strange to himself.
It's like a kite that has left its string and is ready to soar in the sky.
"I finally know."
Looking at Zhou Li in front of him, Mass suddenly spoke and said indifferently: "Other gods can't hear our conversation now, Zhou Li, I won't reveal our plan to you, and I won't tell you the truth.
This is not about secrecy, but about protecting your sanity. "
"If you have something to say, just say it."
Zhou Li stood up and said calmly: "There are only you and me here, and there is a soul that needs to be dissipated."
Yin Jue on the side made a deadly movement in cooperation, and then he burst out laughing, as if he was amused by his behavior.
"Zhou Li, there will be no reincarnation again."
Looking at the young man in front of him, Mass gritted his teeth and said coldly: "The key to reincarnation has disappeared, and the gods can no longer restart reincarnation. This time, it is the end."
"key?"
Zhou Li frowned and asked in confusion: "Can you lose such an important thing?"
"No, Zhou Li, you don't understand."
After letting out a long sigh, Mass closed his eyes and a weak voice slowly sounded.
"The key doesn't matter at all."
"It's the variables that matter, and we were all wrong."
"Kanbal is right. No matter how many digits are added after the decimal point, ninety-nine is still ninety-nine. Only variables are the only possibilities."
Kambar? !
When Zhou Li heard the strange yet familiar name, the memory in his mind was instantly revived. He hurriedly stepped forward and asked hurriedly: "Kanbal? Who is he?"
Looking at Zhou Li, Mass said the place where the answers gathered. Countless answers all point to the same place after sorting out all the clues.
Three Eastern Courts.
"That's the only place where gods can't see."
Mass slowly stood up, then he stretched out his hand and held his soul in his hand. He looked at Zhou Li and showed a meaningful smile.
"Zhou Li, just because I lost doesn't mean you won."
"If you can't break the established destiny, you are still not the crucial variable. You are still the last resort of our gods."
After finishing speaking, he turned his head and looked at Yin Jue on the side. With a touch of appreciation, he said to him: "Yin Jue, you are very good."
"Since you have decided to use everything in exchange for leaving your name in history, I will give you this opportunity."
After crushing the soul, Mass' body began to expand continuously. Countless gorgeous pieces of flesh appeared on his body, and soon, a completely twisted huge heart appeared in the sky again. However, this time under the night, the heart was twisted and ferocious, a complete monster.
[Zhou Li, Yin Jue! ! ! ! ! 】
[I will make you feel the anger of the gods! ! ! ! ! 】
Along with the hysterical roar, the heart began to contract violently. But this time, there was no lack of emotion in people's hearts. They began to feel that an emotion called anger was gradually spreading.
Then, despair broke through.
People stood up, their expressions beginning to take over with anger. The soldiers who were huddled in the corner picked up the fallen weapons. They looked at the heart, their eyes covered with flames.
It is it, it is it that destroys everything beautiful!
It made my home full of holes!
It's it, playing with our emotions!
Soon, there was only burning anger in people's hearts. The monsters who had been defeating the Kallis suddenly condensed, and the next second, the figures of these monsters began to condense. They transformed from nothingness into reality.
The Kallis did not feel happy, they just looked solemnly at the tide of terrifying monsters in front of them. Even if it becomes a reality, the number of these monsters will still be here. Not afraid of death and devoid of emotions, these monsters are enough to defeat Kallis with just a steady stream of suicide attacks.
but······
The Kallis did not retreat. They had lost some of their companions and their original home. They just stared at the monster in front of them silently, feeling the void energy flowing in their bodies.
It's not over yet.
Click.
Suddenly, a sound of metal clashing attracted a Kallis' attention. He subconsciously looked in that direction, and then he exclaimed.
"It's human."
"people?"
The leader was stunned, "Human? Aren't they already ruling in despair?"
"That's right."
Linghai hugged Kaya and slowly landed on the ground. She looked at the leader of Kallis, the void monster with four huge sickles and pliers, and said calmly: "But now, they use anger to drive away despair."
"Ah."
With a chuckle, Kallis seemed to have thought of something. He turned his head and looked at his fellow tribesmen behind him who were already eager to try. He raised his sickle and shouted loudly in the language of Kallis:
"Callis!"
"Eternal!"
All the Kallis let out the same roar, and then they led the crowd behind them and rushed towards the monsters that represented fear and despair.
Izzy stood up staggeringly. She covered her heart, picked up the long sword on the side, and looked at Huang Yi who looked like a bloody man not far away, stepping on dozens of strange bodies. She stretched out her hand and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, trying to stand upright, but she still failed.
Seeing Anya's clone gradually disintegrating, Geralost breathed a sigh of relief and fell to the ground. Next to him were Noxa who was in a coma, and Alpha who had all his ribs broken. As for Kenny, who was the best runner and also received the most attention, he was hung on a branch with his life or death uncertain.
Gerost stood up slowly. He patted the snowflakes on his body and stretched out his hand. The blue jellyfish slowly floated in the air. After saying Vanst's name, the little jellyfish floated motionless in mid-air. For a long time, she swayed slightly.
Knew it......
The corner of the old demon hunter's mouth trembled slightly, as if he had expected all this. He raised his head, and the cold snow water fell into his throat. He closed his eyes and felt the falling snowflakes in the sky with his helpless body.
Just like the heavy rain that day in Jordan.
Torea looked at the heart that was starting to swell more and more. She said nothing and just stood beside Eluma, holding Xiao Ke's hand tightly. This time, she felt the existence of emotions, and also felt the anger that her heart was constantly releasing.
She knew that Zhou Li succeeded.
"Eluma, thank you."
Suddenly, Torrea spoke up and thanked Eluma who was standing aside.
"uh-huh?"
Eluma narrowed her eyes, looked at her, and asked with a slight smile, "Why do you want to thank me all of a sudden?"
"If it weren't for you, Zhou Li wouldn't have fallen in love with this world."
Torea understood that if it weren't for Eluma's existence, Zhou Li would not have fallen in love with this world. This country called Tarik is doomed to destruction.
"No, this is not my fault alone."
Shaking her head, Eluma blinked her pure and deep blue eyes like a lake, and her gaze drifted towards the direction of the underground city.
"Junior, we have to leave."
Lowering his head, his eyes fell on the old man who had lost his life. Looking at the peaceful old face with a little hope, the young Tarik Vladimir sighed and said softly:
"you win."
"That young man has fallen in love with the world."
The old man didn't make any movement, he just lay quietly in this cold grotto. There was only serenity and calmness on the face full of ravines.
"He also walked to the ground."
The Tsar I on the side withdrew his gaze from the corridor, turned around, and said to Tarik: "It seems that your kingdom will welcome a new monarch."
"No, not my kingdom."
Shaking his head, Tarik stood next to Herinin who seemed to be asleep, sat down, and said slowly in a firm and calm voice:
"This belongs to Tariq."
"The kingdom of mankind."
Sweat had soaked through the clothes on his body, and his arms were riddled with holes. The man held the dagger tightly, blood dripping slowly along the blade. His steps were extremely heavy, and every step seemed to step on his heart.
He stretched out his hand and touched the cold stone door. Evan closed his eyes and whispered the command to open the stone door. Soon, with the sound of stones rubbing against each other, the stone door slowly opened.
The Elnoa Energy Crystal Tower is the most magnificent building in Tariq. At this time, the spire of the high tower made of crystal and mithril seemed to pierce the sky, and the dark clouds of the night began to slowly dissipate.
A faint, warm light slowly flowed out from the dark clouds and fell into Evan's eyes. In his hand was the King's Medal engraved with hope.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?"
Looking not far away with his arms hanging down, staring at the sky on the horizon like a golden canvas intertwined with thin lines, Zhou Li turned his back to Evan, with only admiration in his eyes.
"This is humanity's sunrise."
