Vol 8 Chapter 1046: experience
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Calamity of Tomorrow
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- 2021-01-30 03:27:11
After listening to what Zhou Bai said, everyone in the audience could feel the firmness and sincerity in Zhou Bai's eyes.
But for them, the history of Homo sapiens ... the technology of Homo sapiens ... the society of Homo sapiens ... This is all too far away, so that Jingxiu and other people who are present lack real sense of this. .
Moreover, according to Zhou Bai, Homo sapiens is the side defeated by the immortal god. Is there a way to fail that really has the value of learning?
What's more, all of the contemporary mixed races received the adjustment of the Yuanshen from the birth, which is not only used to resist the pollution spirits and the blood of the demon, but also will make them have a resistance to the knowledge about the technology of the demon, and are more willing to practice And practicing martial arts.
Even if he chose to believe in Zhou Bai's left path, he still devoted most of his energy to the path.
Compared with all that of Homo sapiens, the future that all mixed-race humans cannot become immortals makes them more desperate and confused. It is a feeling that life and race have been completely subverted.
Jing Xiu looked at Zhou Bai with a firm face and no confusion, and couldn't help but ask: "Brother Zhou ... aren't you worried? Xiandao, Tianmo, Demon ... You haven't got lost on the choice of these routes. Have you ever? "
Others also looked at Zhou Bai with curious and confused eyes. They all read the information of human beings from the source to the present, and felt that they were turning in circles, and they had a strong sense of contradiction towards themselves, their race, and their future. concern.
It is difficult for them to imagine how complicated Bai Zhou's emotions might be when he gets some of this information.
Zhou Bai smiled with a sigh, and flashed memories in his eyes, and said, "In the beginning, I just wanted to live comfortably, but then I experienced one thing and one individual ... These slowly changed my mind. "
In Zhou Bai's mind, after thinking of this desperate future, the various experiences starting from the underground base.
All kinds of misery ... war ... sacrifice ... constantly changing his thinking about himself, as well as race and the world.
And the various people he met along the way, their ideas and practices also affected his style of doing things.
For example, Dr. Zhuang, who has countless avatars, is constantly trying to stop the void from penetrating.
We want to rely on Li Xiuzhu, who leads the rise of human beings, so that human beings can rival the demons and immortals.
With all his heart, Zhao Shouyi, the principal of Donghua Road, was willing to sacrifice his life in order to pass on the next generation of human race.
Xiao Pei, who wants to use the power of the demon, wants to transform the world's life into a deformed black girl.
After demonizing monsters in his life, he regained consciousness, but found that all creatures are monsters.
Sleeping alone in the forbidden area of Donghua City, watching the generations of elites sacrifice, and struggling alone against madness and distortion.
There are also monks who died in the war of demons one after another, struggling to survive at the bottom of the human world.
Qing Yunzi was imprisoned for tens of thousands of years by Xu Mimiao and Gao Fa, trying to distort the demon saint of heaven, and Ji Wufu, who has spent countless hours in the history of the spirit of the outer world ...
A personal choice, perspective. Ideas have been fiercely colliding in front of Zhou's eyes in the past three years. It is with these three years of experience that he has the present Zhou's white.
From the initial complete reliance on Taoist martial arts and the nine disasters of Heaven and Man, the recognition of current human civilization, and later reflections on Heaven, Void, Demons, and the existing human system.
In particular, Li Xiuzhu who committed suicide not long ago and Xuan Nu, who was killed by Zhou Bai, thought again for a long time.
The confrontation with the ideals of the Dutian Grand Soul Officer in the dream is just a little result of his thinking.
Neither Taoist martial arts nor Heavenly Void is as sacred in his heart as in the past.
The entire existing human society, after throwing away the beautiful coat of Xiandao, is full of countless defects in Bai Bai's eyes.
Zhou Bai slowly said: "In fact, in the past three years, I have often been confused. My thoughts have also changed continuously after events, and I have been overthrown by myself ...
At the beginning, I just wanted to master the powerful power and use it to destroy all enemies so that I could play happily.
Later I realized that pure power was not enough, and I wanted to use special Taoism to transform the world, so that everyone can rest in bed with peace of mind.
But now I find that it still doesn't work. I can't do this thing by myself. I need more people like me who have morality, ideals and culture to accomplish this. "
Zhou Bai sighed: "In this process of constant exposure to the truth and constant recognition of change, I have been countless times just a little bit, and will be completely sunk into killing and destruction."
"There have been countless times that we are only one line behind, and we have to become a monster who can only use whatever means to pursue power."
"Or on the verge of madness and real distortion."
"It's all about the integrity of my life, the persistence of my love for peace, and the bottom line."
In the distant candle dragon body, Qian Wangsun was closing his eyes, lying on the ground, listening to the sound of whiteness from the mechanical relatives.
When he heard these words, Qian Wangsun smiled slightly, and could not help recalling some horrible pictures in his mind.
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In a lonely world, the flames on the stars are slowly extinguishing.
With the disappearance of the last flame, the whole world has entered a dark and cold state, and the traces of life seem to be completely gone. Only countless dark liquids have filled the earth and the sky.
And in this naked eye, nothing can be seen, except for an absolutely dark and cold world. A weird figure sits on the throne stacked by countless twisted flesh. The mouth seems to be thinking something gently .
"Can anyone else hear me?"
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In the splendid palace, countless people fell to their knees on the ground with a frantic look, but they dared not look at the blurry figure in the sky.
Just because people cannot look directly at God, all those who look directly at him are already under the punishment of God and turned into distorted and deformed monsters.
All wise lives of the entire world are living according to His ideas.
Everyone belongs to Him from his own god, to the excrements in the body, and even to the air he breathes.
They don't need to fight, they don't need to cultivate, the only thing they do is to contribute everything to Him, and they can live happily and joyfully under His light.
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In a gloomy world, a huge face hangs in the sky, emitting a blood-red light covering the whole world, a pair of eyes looking at the earth with a smirk.
On the ground, creeping creeps are everywhere, like human beings.
Buildings and mountains are inextricably linked, and weird lives made up of countless living corpses climb between them.
In the distant sky, from time to time, a heavy black rain began to occur. With the emergence of heavy rain, various strange lives were born in the mud.
Under the light of the human face, the whole world seemed crazy and disorganized, distorted and deformed.