Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed - z17Chapter 6
People, or intelligent life, live in lies all the time. Parents, relatives, friends, acquaintances and enemies, no one can be completely honest.
It’s not because of the plain saying that ‘everyone will instinctively lie,’ but the biggest reason is that intelligent life has always been deceiving itself.
This kind of deception from beginning to end is called ‘memory’.
Regardless of other life, the human brain is very good at brain repair. People who have a severed hand will feel phantom pain. Some scenery that cannot be observed in detail can also become magnificent in the brain repair, not to mention the human perspective. Many blind spots, as well as the veins of blood vessels, were originally ignored by brain supplements.
The real world is very different from the world that human beings see and understand, and the process of observing, analyzing, and getting close to the real world can be called the ‘path of truth’ and ‘cultivation’.
But even if they surpass the limit of human observation and can learn about the real world, they will be deceived by their memories.
The core is derived from the ‘sense of time’ and the ‘memory’.
Memories are not completely real, let alone reminiscences—memory itself is based on the subjective consciousness of a person’s own re-creation within a week, in-depth brain replenishment within a week, whether it is the details or the specific passage, as well as the time itself, the event’s Motivation will be revised to recall the direction of hope.
If the memories are completely real, doesn’t it mean that every memory is a time travel?
Aran knows this better than anyone else, especially after he has peeked into his life, his own destiny, and even the reincarnation of many times and many epochs, and that destiny in general is a’lie of the gods’, he has long been Know all of this.
Past history and future predictions are all illusory things like dreams. Even if it is one’s own present, the whole world that can be seen, touched, and understood, isn’t it a lie created by the gods?
Everything is false nothingness. All people and all lives live in false dreams, deceiving themselves.
If Aran was aware of all this with his own power, then he might just sink into the’cause of nothingness’. Among them, the most true and true, the one named “Courage”.
However, it was the candlelight that led him to know the truth.
A… the right prototype.
—What is correct?
In human language, it can only be interpreted forcibly as’an answer that conforms to actual objective standards’, and conforms to’a fact, reason or standard’.
But here comes the problem. Let alone the facts, the principles and standards were originally set by mankind. There is no standard for everything in the universe, even existence itself is not a standard, and facts need to be observed by people who are not objective.
So, right, in a universe with extraordinary powers, there is actually something that does not exist. The rules of the universe will be tampered with, morals will be washed away, standards will be replaced, and ethics is a child’s plaything, without the need for extraordinary powers. , Technological progress can change its appearance.
But here is the problem.
It is precisely because this is a multiverse with extraordinary powers.
Therefore, correctness must exist.
It is a group of lunatics, extreme mental patients, obsessive-compulsive disorder, masochism, travellers, combat experts, fitness enthusiasts, baristas, good guys, autism, and so on.
But they are correct, not real monsters, precisely because they will define what is objective, what is standard, what is ‘correct’, and what is ‘can bring good results’.
[Go to be a better version of yourself]
Enlightened by ‘Zhuday’, and witnessed the truth after the falsehood.
Listening to the encouragement from ‘Candle Day’, Aran stood between the ever-changing universe.
The sky and space are chaotic and hazy, the sky rotates in the cloudy, sunny, frosty and snowy, and the earth under your feet changes from the continent to the river, and from the river to the sea, and the sea will eventually evaporate, swelling again in the mighty movement, turning into the earth. .
There is no more time to make him feel what is a lie.
The seemingly real world in which I exist, in fact, as long as a few strong people fight together, it will change the fragile things in the past, present and future, except for those lives, those traders, travelers, adventurers and soldiers. , All will disappear because of such changes, as if they never existed.
They are all lies, the world is, the future is, destiny is, everything is.
[But it’s not a lie to be a better version of yourself]
Hearing the voice of Zhuzhou, this voice can bring supreme firmness and peace of mind just by being there.
In the face of such will and strength, even the boundary between reality and falsehood will be easily crossed.
【innovation】
[Aran, start to take action, use your own hands to shape your “reality” and “destiny”]
Therefore, for the time being, he could not find the ‘right’ Aran, who belonged to him, and decided to follow this path.
Believe, believe in the ‘correctness of innovation’.
“I want to believe.”
As a result, the chaotic and turbulent world calmed down because of Aran’s heart and fixed its appearance.
He returned to Morar City, back to the basement of his house.
It’s like a song. Different people can hear a different world when they listen to it with different moods…just like this great universe of music that is tossing about in the impossibility and time.
However, the song is the song, and it is there.
Just like Aran, he certainly had Su Zhou’s power to help, but when he made up his mind to hold the future with his own hands, his present was also fixed.
By himself.
“so it is…”
After returning to my senses, I felt that everything in the past was like an illusion, but Aran did not hesitate. He closed his eyes at the moment, and there were still memories of one possibility after another in his mind, but these memories were like tides, very Soon it fades and disappears.
It was not forgotten, but Aran knew that he would not touch those possibilities.
Under the blessing of innovation, he is about to move towards his own destiny, a future determined by him!
After opening his eyes, Aran was surprised to find that all the materials used to build the altar…no, a whole complete altar was located in front of him at this moment!
It was a spiral-shaped support on which was burning a cloud of colorless transparent flame. Although there were no lights in the basement for a minute, this transparent flame made the place like daylight.
The pitch-black, pure spiral support, as if it implied everything spiraling upwards, and there was just a place for several people to stand on it.
That’s where the call is.
Alan’s blessing made Alan know all this and took a deep breath. After calming down, the tall man showed a slight smile.
“If you say, the tragedy I will encounter is a kind of destiny.”
He whispered to himself: “Then the possibility of change that Zhuzhou wants to give me is perhaps also a destiny.”
“But…at the very least.”
“Now I can choose according to my own will.”
Although it is not possible to create a third answer out of nothing from the two choices, Aran is deeply aware that he can change from no choice to choice. This kind of change is the true meaning of ‘renovation’.
A correct prototype.
So, now, holding back his excitement, he began to follow the instructions and began to chant.
【—After time, those struggling in ruins and desolation—】
It is a language that is not a language, a call like a ballad.
In the “Era of Excitement”, the prosperous city of Moral, Aran’s solemn recitation made the colorless flames begin to be dyed.
The endless brilliance began to spread from the’now’, and a beam of light that penetrated the sky and the earth burst out from the ground. In an instant it went straight into the sky and the clouds, and even broke through the shackles of the earth and the sky, straight into the distant high sky, and burst into the void and chaos. Among them!
Where the light beam passes, the phantom of the gears is layered, and the avenue lines are permeated.
[—Suddenly realize, face all the blood dripping, the awakened who regrets mistakes—]
At the same time—or rather, before a long time ago.
“Overture Era”, the barren dusty desert between the upper and lower Elam, a deadly place without the slightest flowing water and green grass, the guard escorting the princess was suddenly called upon.
He uses gravel as an altar and blood as a proof. In order to protect his beloved and the person he intends to protect, the brave and decisive warrior uses his long knife as a sacrifice, calling for the distant time and space, before the endless history and after the unknown time. The presence.
As a result, the beam of light flourished.
Suddenly, the entire movement universe was shaking. With the long ringing of candles and daylight alarm bells, one could vaguely see that in the dark chaos, there was a snaking and ferocious dragon fighting against enemies in different time realms at the same time. There was no time at all. Make any other move.
But even so, seeing the ray of light coming, Shenlong still looked away and stared at this most pious prayer with distraction.
[You dare to be distracted] Can hear such an angry and dissatisfied announcement: [Zhu Zhou, you know that you are alone and you are not against me, so you give up? If so, surrender as soon as possible, and I’ll wait to let you go! 】
But Zhuzhou just shook his head.
“You don’t understand anything.” He said: “You yearn for eternity. This is a wish.”
“And me, and the prayers that follow, are the catastrophe of your wishes!”
Then, there was a higher singing voice!
【—Rising from the vague and trembling, peeking through the source of all struggles and decay—】
【—Standing on the siltted blood, vowing to burn all the misery in the past with flames, rebellious warrior—】
‘Era of Songs’ and ‘Era of Final Sounds’.
Surrounded by infinite strange monsters, only to ignite the light to fight against the darkness between the nations, a boy with a face full of doubts, somewhat suspiciously in the cell where the girl is held, uses his most cherished short sword to paint on the ground Spiral lines are drawn and chanted in a low voice.
In the distant future, there are endless changes. The blood-stained mechanical arm is raised, the smooth prosthetic arm is shining with ever-changing brilliance, and the flow of digital electrons is spilling from the wound.
However, another slender hand stretched out to hold the prosthetic arm and stabilize it. Then, with a low voice of laughter, the two of them complied with the voice of revelation, weaving an eternal upward pattern in the data space that was about to collapse and filled with the emptiness of dusk.
The past, the future, the present.
And the possibility of ‘change’.
All the brilliance was re-condensed in the basement where Aran was in the ‘Excited Era’.
The man stretched out his hand and touched him in front of him. The golden flames that were burning with vitality and shattered, concluded a contract with the endlessly distant time and space, which might respond to the gravity that he called.
He declared.
[So far, make the world turbulent! 】
-I heard.
In the solar system that has been illuminated by the sacred tree and the pale green stars illuminating everything, the guide who is leading civilization to the other side of the starry sky, the difficult guardian, he suddenly raised his head and listened.
It seems that in the vacuum of the universe, the man heard the whistling wind.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
-I heard.
Yu has begun to open up the world and is trying to repair the loopholes in the world itself. He has been resolutely fulfilling his duties from beginning to end, encountering difficulties again and again, but also confronting the difficult gods head-on time and time again. He looked around suddenly, even his head. The crown of gods slipped a little.
But soon, he noticed that the **** stared at the other side of the void and seemed to see a different brilliance.
The young deity straightened the crown, and he smiled gently.
—I really heard it.
The hometown of all dragons, the pearl left by the ancestors, the saint who walks through the sky, the sage who wanders through the void, the girl of the past, and the person who now holds the candle to guide the way, she suddenly closed her eyes, and the core that hadn’t been working for a long time began to look like The human heart generally vibrates.
She heard her heartbeat, heard the call from afar, heard the voice from the place of yearning, the voice was magnificent and mighty, just like an eternal poem.
The man-made girl clenched the ornaments on her chest, her eyes were firm, and the corners of her mouth cocked.
—Whether it is the highest sky or the lowest rift, even those who only exist in memory and the past, who have long been asleep in dreams, can hear this voice.
In the broken golden flames, the king who saved himself alone and was saved by thousands of sentient beings, he originally wandered in the shelter of wings and scales, but because he heard the voice, he could never ignore it. He hated it again and again. Fate that can’t be changed once, so I have to be an enemy anyway.
So he nodded. He heard that the emperor rising from the place of low self-esteem, the emperor of the world, he also stretched out his hand to respond to the promise of that distant time and space.
“All alone?”
As the brilliance condenses from all sides of the multiverse, Su Zhou’s candid laughter can be heard: “Correctness is never alone!”
【Humph】
An unwilling and contemptuous voice sounded: [They are all weak and weak, the most powerful, but they are just comparable to a god…How can they change the world, change the fate and destiny that we have woven for countless generations? 】
[Zhuday, do you pin your hopes on these people? I thought you would have something to follow, but I didn’t expect that your background was so weak! 】
This sound is almost ridiculing, but there is indeed a reason for this ridicule-the fate of the four Hedao-level **** kings weaves, this Zhuzhou did not invite the other four Hedao to come and crack it, but only called some demi-god heroes, ordinary gods. The existence of grade?
This is really puzzling and shaking his head, unreasonable.
But Su Zhou didn’t care about it at all. UU Reading www.uukanshu.cOM
Candlelight Multiverse Void War God Dragon Form 7.29C, at this moment fighting with the Four Pillar Gods, he laughed: “Wait, arrogant gods.”
“Just watch the world!”
“I believe that no matter how unbearable and tough the fate of you waiting for knitting is, in front of my close friends who have responded to the call, they are nothing but things that will eventually decay and be broken and shattered!”
The battle between Zhuzhou and the gods seems to continue to the end of eternity.
Above the sky, dark clouds still cover the vast land.
But the four radiances converge, and they are submerged into the four eras.
Mars has ignited.
Su Zhou firmly believes that he will win without a doubt.
For the rest, just wait.
Waiting hopefully.