Chapter 1861: Life and Death (Yesterday's dream was really depressing)

"……………you………"
There was a dead silence in the hall, and the blue-haired boy stared at Fang Zheng with a stun, while the girl behind him opened his eyes wide and said nothing.
"The struggle of mortals is ridiculous and ignorant, but it is also very interesting. Is this your last choice?"

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With Fang Zheng's voice falling, suddenly, several flames emerged from his feet, opening his mouth like a giant dragon, swallowing up the dead in all directions.
I saw this scene, although the girls behind Founder looked slightly changed, but did not go up to stop. They are not fools. After Founder just said, they knew that the other party was obviously trying to kill them, but they were only blocked by Founder. Although it is not true to die in this place, but ... not everyone is willing to live as a dead person!
"Wula, get out of here!"
Looking at the raging hall of the snake, the blue-haired boy hurriedly grabbed the hand of the dark-haired girl sitting on the throne and tried to take her away. However, he had not yet stepped forward, and he saw that the raging flames had completely surrounded the whole The main hall, meanwhile, Founder walked up slowly.
"Say your choice, Miss Wula."
"..............."
"Oh, don't worry, if you're afraid of your power, I've wiped it out."
"what?!"
At this moment, the blue-haired boy seemed to hear something unacceptable. He stared at Fang Zheng with wide eyes, and Fang Zheng smiled coldly.
"It's an interesting myth. The gods gave her princess the power of death and destroy her enemies? Mortal people always like to attribute everything to the gods, so if this is the case, it is not wrong for me to recover this power. Right. "
Qi Fangzheng raised his right hand, and at the tip of his finger, a black mist swirled slowly.
"This is not what you should have power, little girl, now, say your choice."
At this moment, unparalleled coercion suddenly came. Whether it was a dark-haired girl, a blue-haired boy, the crowd behind the Founder, and the dead who were desperately trying to avoid the flames around them, they stopped at this moment, and they widened their eyes and stared. With the figure in the blazing flames, he knelt down to the ground involuntarily-not because of reverence, but because of fear, it was instinctively felt that the existence of power far above himself broke out, as if an ant noticed a person Reach out for the fright and fear of twisting yourself easily.
This is the god.
The blue-haired boy wanted to speak, but even if he tried his best to flush his face, he couldn't make a sound, and the dark-haired girl—Wula opened her blue eyes and stared. Founder, she whispered a moment later.
"why me?"
因为 "Because you are the ruler of this city, you have a responsibility to determine the future of these dead, and ... you made them like this, didn't you?"
"shut up-----!!!"
The blue-haired boy shouted almost madly, while the Founder stared at Wula.
"I think you have noticed it yourself."
"……………Yes."
In the face of Founder's gaze, Wula slowly lowered her head, and hearing Wula's answer, the blue-haired boy looked at her in surprise.
"Wula, you ..."
"I know that I seem to be different from others. I seem to have some power, but I don't know exactly what it is. Today ... ... until now, when I spoke from this Lord God, I didn't know ... "
I said here, Wu La took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and then opened.
"I ... killed someone ...... right?"
"No, it's not your fault, Wola!"
The blue-haired young man desperately wanted to reach out, but he was doing his best at the moment just talking.
"It's us, it's us that use your power! It's not your responsibility! It's our use of your power that wipes out those who are trying to destroy Orsta and make them our companions. We do it! We do it! "
"He who has the power, is responsible."
However, in the face of the blue-haired boy's roar, Founder didn't even look at him, still staring at Wula.
"This city, all the residents of Orsta, 1.2 million people, have become dead because of you. To be precise, you have killed this 1.2 million people. So you come It is most appropriate to determine their future, because it is your responsibility and your obligation. "
"..............."
Hearing here, Wula was silent for a moment, then looked at the Founder again.
"Master, I would like to ask, what does it mean to be a ghost ...?"
"In simple terms, it is the spirit body that will maintain the appearance of the deceased, but they cannot see the sun, and can only live in the dark. They will have a cold chill, they cannot coexist with the living, and they cannot touch. To them. Because this chill will erode living people, if you stay with the ghost for a long time, it is like a person who has been in the cold cellar, and will die sooner or later, of course ... the difference is the degree. "
那么 "Well, if Chicoli becomes a ghost, will I no longer be able to touch him?"
He said, Wula looked at the blue-haired boy around him, and that seemed to be his name.
"That's almost it."
那么 "So ... Lord, can you turn me into a ghost too?"
"What the are you talking about! Wula!"
Hearing this sentence, the blue-haired boy shouted suddenly, but Wula looked at him.
"Do you want to die? !!! Do you want me to watch you die?"
但是 "But isn't that true?"
"………Hey?"
"Zicoli and I are different."
Wu Wula looked at the blue-haired boy, and said with self-care.
"I found out when I was a kid. It ’s always been like Zicoly, it ’s always been the same for everyone, but I ’m different. I remember very well that I was originally just a small child, but every day when I get up, I My height will change. I used to be as tall as Chicoli's waist, but now I'm only a little shorter than Chicoli. "
"..............."
The girl raised by the dead from an early age has absolutely no common sense outside the world. Unlike other people, she has no one who grows up with her. There will be no companions who are taller than her, and no one will pass by. I met later for a while, and then said that you have become more beautiful than before, and everything is the same. The people I meet, the people I meet, the people around me, everything is always the same, but only myself is different.
If there is no doubt in this way, it is not only natural, it is probably a fool.
However, the girl in front of her is obviously much smarter.
"I know that my eyes can have a certain effect on people, and I also know that you are desperately hiding it from me, but I have never been clear about what I did. But I do n’t think that even if it does, it does n’t matter. You don't want me to know, so it doesn't matter if I don't know. "
"..............."
When I heard this, the girls behind Founder were stunned, and Ai also widened her eyes in surprise and looked at Wula.
"To be honest, in the present world, what exactly is killing is not clear to me. Even if Lord God spoke to me like this, I don't quite understand it. But some people are relieved, others sigh. With a sigh, the people who used to kill each other with weapons stopped the fight and came to Orsta, and some people chose to go to the wilderness. However, everyone showed an expression of liberation ... "
As he said, Wu La looked at the Founder.
"Master, my existence ... is it bad to die?"
"That's timid."
Qi Fangzheng gave a silent answer.
"Mortal people try to escape the cowardice of the rules of order. Of course, everyone will have their own reasons, but life and death are an integral part of the order. This world is not naive enough to get anything you want without paying the price, wanting to live It is the instinct of any creature to go on, so is the escape from death. In the final analysis, what they want is eternity, but there is no eternity in this world. Everything will have a day of death. Death is for them to understand this truth, not for They continue to escape the excuse. "
I said here, Fang Zheng pointed at the blue-haired boy in front of him.
"If I burned him here now, how would you feel? If you don't understand, then I'll say better, you will never see him again, he won't talk to you again, smile at you You will never have a future, your call will not receive his response, he will disappear forever-this is the real death. "
Every time Fang Zhengzheng said a word, Wula's expression became painful. She reached out her hand and held her chest.
"Is this ...... dead?"
"Yes, death is such a thing that separates the dead from the living, and the two sides are separated by yin and yang, and never meet."
"This ... is too painful!"
但是 "But because of the pain of fear, you cherish the other person's existence even more, don't you?"
"……………Hey?"
"Thinking that one day the other person may suddenly disappear and die suddenly. Should n’t you cherish the present with him? However, after becoming immortal? Will the relationship be so pure? Ten or twenty years may be okay One hundred years, two hundred years? Because both sides can't die each other, will they cherish each other at that time? "
I said here, Founder smiled.
"But after all, you are just a little girl, not until this time. Maybe you will experience it for a few hundred years, so now ... make a choice."
"..............."
Faced with Founder's request, Wula fell into silence again.
"I ... I don't know if my choice is correct."
"There is no right choice at all. Many times, the choice you make may produce completely different results than you think, and you may regret 'why did I do it then?' Well that's when it happened. 'It's important that you make a choice.'
"..............."
This time, Wula was silent for a long time, and finally, she looked up.
"I understand."
The road leading to the core area is as bleak as ever, and even a bit cold, but everyone seems to be paying little attention to it.
"Mr. Founder is really a ..."
Yu Zuotian's tears walked behind, lowering her voice and talking to Misaka Misaka, and the other girls also looked unacceptable ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I really thought he was talking about fun ... "
Miyazaki Misaka also did not know what to say about good expressions. Although they have always been close to Fang Zheng, but because of this, they still feel that Fang Zheng said that he is a god, just joking. However, at that moment, they clearly felt that kind of power.
The kind of power that is almost impossible to refuse in the heart is far beyond ordinary power. That is not the power that human beings can have, and even the bee-eating prayer cannot give people this feeling. No matter how much she manipulates people's hearts, there is absolutely no such degree of coercion.
But ... it is still impossible to imagine!
"What do you think ... Kuroko? ... Kuroko?"
Thinking of this, Misaka Miku looked at Shirako Kuroi next to her, and subconsciously wanted to ask her opinion. However, to her surprise, Misaka Shirako had a complex expression of silence and silence. The expression was very complicated. As for Misaka Misaka, it never seemed to see this expression on Shirai Kuroko's face.
"Sunspot? Are you all right?"
"Ah? Ah? My sister?"
I heard Misaka Misaka's call, and Shirai Kuroko stunned for a moment, and then came back to God.
"Nothing, I'm just a bit scared."
I said here, Kuroko looked again at the square back.
"Yeah ...... just a little scared ..."