Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

Chapter 680 I’m going to kill you! (w-word big chapter)

Human beings are born with fear.

From birth to adulthood, I have always been wrapped up in the biggest and most original emotion in life - the fear of whether to survive or not, and whether I can see tomorrow.

Strictly speaking, since I learned the language and called the indifferent man and respectful woman in front of me my parents, this indescribable emotion has always filled my heart.

The youngest son of the royal family, his mother is not from a prominent family. This combination itself represents 'torture'.

Before I was born, my mother was drugged, and I once had an 'brother' who was unable to be born due to an 'unexpected' miscarriage. This vicious palace conspiracy made the poor woman's physical condition worse, making it even more difficult to conceive another child.

My birth was a pure accident, because at that time there was another concubine who was more favored by my father, so my fallen mother was ignored. No one expected that a frail woman who had suffered a miscarriage could become pregnant again, and with such a great success With great determination, I was born prematurely at the risk of death.

She chose to give birth prematurely because the other concubines were already suspicious at that time. Instead of letting them find out and then hatch a conspiracy, it would be better to give birth to me directly, so that I could at least get some protection from my ruthless father.

I am grateful to my mother, more than anyone else. She is the reason why I was born in this world, and she is the only person who loves me at all costs.

As for everyone else.

I know that the lives of civilians are like weeds, especially those living outside mobile cities. They have to endure hunger, poverty, natural disasters, demonic diseases, and accept exploitation by gangs and empires. Their lives are full of suffering. Even if I I couldn't help but be moved when I heard it.

But just like I have to face other concubines, my brother's suppression, the emperor's test, and the scrutiny of ministers, I also have to endure such suffering, disasters caused by people.

Naturally, I am luckier than them - even though I cannot leave the imperial capital, I can eat better food and receive better education than ordinary people.

But because of this, I am more miserable than them: because I know the value of life, but I start to fear death, not as free and easy, ignorant and fearless as them.

As I grow, I gradually understand the meaning of my existence.

I want to compete with my brothers and sisters for the only throne of the Asmodai Empire. In this process, as long as we can get the emperor's permission, we can do it at any cost or use any means.

Hidden in the Harmony Palace is a group of hungry wolves hungry for flesh and blood. It is a dark jungle hidden in the upper echelons of the empire, and I am the bottom of the jungle food chain.

I accepted this, because I am a prince, and this is the mission I deserve. I am born with the right to inherit the supreme power in this world, and I will naturally have to withstand the test.

But sometimes, I also wonder, was my precious life born just to compete for the throne with a group of relatives with ferocious faces?

My mother risked childbirth to bring me into the world. At that time, that poor woman must not have been thinking about 'I want him to become the emperor of this empire', right?

All she thought about was that I, a premature baby, could survive safely.

So, occasionally, I will stare at the stars on the rooftop with anger and confusion, and when I stare at the stars in the sky, I wonder if it all makes sense.

Why, even if I want to declare that I don’t want the throne?

Does such a boring and pathetic fight really need to cost me my whole life, or even my life, to torture each other with my brothers and sisters?

Sometimes I think about death - death would be the end of it, so as not to be so painful and boring.

But every time I look up at the stars, my heart is suddenly filled with courage.

——This world is so vast and boundless, and the history and relics of many eras are between heaven and earth.

So many mysteries, so many unknowns, just thinking about it makes me feel passionate about adventure...

How could I die so easily?

With this sole belief, I survived until everything turned around. Although I would rather not have that chance of change.

My mother is dead. Poor woman, great mother, used her own life to buy me a chance to leave the palace, a chance for me to escape.

I was devastated, but my mother’s note asking me to live well and Aharonov’s comfort made me realize that my life was not decided by me alone. It carried my mother’s life. The desire for freedom, our hopes for the future, and the reason to live.

The meaning of everything between my mother and me lies in my life.

So I escaped, along with my best friend Akharonov.

I have to say that life in the wilderness is indeed very dangerous. Although we were fully prepared, we still encountered an overly powerful energy beast. We were chased half of the jungle by the black snake and almost died in the snake's belly.

Fortunately, I met Ilovitz at that time. Without this best friend, it is very likely that we would not have survived three days.

The days living with them in the wild were the most relaxing and comfortable time for me.

We move forward, take risks, without any constraints, and just enjoy traveling in this world.

Whether it was the three people huddled in the stable, arms squeezing, thighs touching thighs; or whether they were deceived by an unscrupulous dealer and ate moldy bread and smelly bacon for half a month, those were all interesting memories.

We galloped on horses on the Shimaan prairie, crossing the radiated hills that had just experienced natural disasters. We once fought with the legendary energy beast of the western jungle, a huge two-headed crocodile, and brought its head back to the empire. , triumphant return.

At that point, I wasn’t even afraid anymore.

Even if you are facing the heavy industrial robot puppets in the ruins fortress, facing the ancient era constructs with various powers, even if you only have a long sword in your hand, you still have to face the enemy's almost endless ray cannon attacks. I'm not afraid at all.

Yes, I might die, but that was my decision. I knew the risks and I chose to take the risk.

If I die like this, that will be my fate. This feeling of being in control of your own life can only be felt in such dangerous moments.

I thought this was the epitome of my future life. I and my two partners would become the best adventurers in the world and explore every corner of the continent of Aian - I had even established a stronghold, which I carefully designed. manor.

Akharonov buried several barrels of wine there. He said that when we become famous in the future, this wine will serve as a testimony that we will become legendary adventurers.

And I smiled and said how about just wine? So I added another jar of distilled liquor, which also enriched the taste.

If such a life can continue, even death will be happy.

Until that day.

The emperor's guards came and 'invited' me to go back, to the palace hunting ground filled with vicious sights.

His reason is that I am already strong enough, strong enough that I am qualified to compete with those stupid brothers and sisters.

Fear coursed through my bones again.

I suddenly realized that my life did not belong to me.

Whether it is freedom, wishes, dreams, adventure, distance... everything I long for is meaningless in the face of survival, and my future is not determined by me.

Under the order of 'Father', I was once again trapped in a cage, restrained, and imprisoned by others.

At that time, I almost collapsed. After the guards left, I remained silent for a day and a night without speaking. I didn't think anything in my heart, only almost absolute helplessness and confusion.

"Rather than go back, I would rather die here."

"Don't worry, we will accompany you, Michal. Even if your brothers and sisters are as cruel as tigers, I can still stop them for you!"

And Ilovitz came to comfort me. This simple hunter, a country boy who claimed to be a knight, patted his chest and boasted: "If it's just you and Akharonov, it may be difficult, but if you add me, you will Maybe you can become the emperor?"

"That's right." Aharonov was far calmer than me. He smiled and said: "At least we are much stronger than when we escaped. You and Ilovitz are almost at the level of divine will, and you are completely capable of doing it yourself." Guaranteed, if they all advance, then among the many adult princes and princesses, they will be considered a quite powerful force."

"...Aren't you afraid of death?"

I asked Ilovitz at that time, my tone full of confusion: "The dying old man just wants me to go back. You can stay and live a free life!"

"Come back with me, but it's almost like death!"

"Hi."

They said: "We are the best brothers, how could we leave you?"

If I were them, I would leave them behind.

Whether it's Aharonov or Ilovitz, I'm not willing to die for them.

Yes, I will do my best to help them and make them happier. I am willing to give up my own interests so that Ilovitz can become stronger and Aharonov can enjoy his peaceful life. Just like now, I can tolerate everything about them, all their shortcomings, small problems, some greed and temper.

I'm easy to talk to and don't want them to go back to the palace with me, because I know it's too dangerous. Even if I want to live, I don't want my friends to accompany me to death.

But if I encounter the same situation, I will not take the risk and stay.

This is the only thing I can cling to. If I die, what's the point of everything in this world, no matter how beautiful it is?

Those unexplored secret places, the history that no one knows, if I die, what if those things exist?

I can't see again.

I am a despicable person, but I will not feel shame because of it. Shame is the emotion I feel because I feel that what I do is wrong, but I still do it.

And I just want to live, even if it’s despicable, what’s wrong with that?

Back at the palace, I once again took part in the fight.

Conspiracies in the palace are always boring. As the stupid old man sitting on the changing throne becomes weaker and weaker, the struggle between the heirs becomes more and more obvious, and even reaches the point where they directly send people to assassinate each other and attack them head-on. the point.

Thanks to Iloviz, if he hadn't blocked at least seventeen waves of killers, Akharonov and I wouldn't have been able to survive so smoothly no matter how smart we were.

But at the last moment, there will no longer be any killer.

All the ministers and nobles on the ground have chosen sides, and even major armies have begun to place their bets.

The next struggle will no longer be a petty quarrel in the palace, but a real war.

Therefore, before this huge imperial civil war was about to begin, no one paid attention to the inexplicable sudden death of Asmodai XII in his palace.

He should have died a long time ago. This death was just a signal, a precursor to civil war among the emperor's heirs.

And I was the one who killed him.

"I cannot allow you to die at the hands of others, even if it means your life span and disease."

Sneaking into the palace and sitting on the edge of the bed of the dying old man, I said this with such a cold tone that I was unfamiliar with it.

At the same time, the hand that strangled the old man's neck became harder, even crushing the bones: "'Father'... Ha, you called me back. If you didn't call me back, I might still be planting grapes in the west. , occasionally explore the ruins, drink and have fun leisurely.”

"This is your own choice. You are responsible for your death. Feel free to regret it."

"Regret... Ha, you will also be killed by your child like this."

Although the old man could not speak, his soul was conveying the message with a smile: "This is the fate of our family. I really miss it. That autumn one hundred and thirty-five years ago, I also grabbed my father's throat like this." …Maybe a glass of poisoned wine? I forgot.”

"Mihar, the only prince who dares to kill his father, you are indeed the most suitable to be the emperor. None of your brothers and sisters are worthy of competing with you... Therefore, you should know that such an ending is the emperor's fate."

He spoke with certainty, with an almost fatalistic sense of destiny.

But I just find it ridiculous.

Fate? child? future?

No.

Not anymore.

I won't have any children or a wife.

I will not allow them to come into the world and endure the torment of suffering.

It's like if I had a choice, I would never come into this world.

How sad... The birth of a child does not depend on you, but on your parents. They cannot refuse, cannot choose, and are forced to come into this world full of sorrow and helplessness, so they cry.

Whether they are the children of a royal family or the children of ordinary families, they are all the same in this regard.

I know better than anyone else that every living being in the world of Aian is enduring the torture that is inherent in his or her life. The husband and parents wanted to kill the meat-eating village women one after another. Or, in the mobile city, those demons and civilians who lived were nothing more than firewood, and their only meaning was to be captured and burned.

Demonic diseases and natural disasters are simply like the world's curse on life.

They are all the same. They are not nobles. As long as they live, it will be difficult and painful, and they may even regret their birth.

It's not that it's not difficult for the nobles, it's just that they haven't arrived yet.

I would be their nightmare.

Finally, I became the emperor.

Those boring brothers and sisters are all weak and pathetic. They have never seen the suffering in the world, and they don’t understand the nature of the world. They have been striving to be emperors since they were born, and they have no desire and desire of their own. Thought.

Do they live just to be this kind of emperor? Shit, not even as good as the rural farmers’ desire to go to the city to see the market!

Defeating them and killing them is so boring. Ilovitz and Aharonov are happy for me, but I want to yawn out of boredom.

Bullshit like being an emperor makes people want to vomit. The connections between the major nobles and the major armies are inextricably linked. I, who have just ascended the throne, can say nothing, and the entire Asmodai Empire is full of nobles. Gangs are rampant, even in the imperial capital, there are all kinds of petty thieves running rampant. The patrol soldiers can't even catch them, because most of them have connections.

God knows what the purpose of such a country is. Could it be that the nobles are as mindless as maggots?

It would be better to destroy it early.

More than once, I wanted to give up the throne, throw this stupid throne and crown behind my head, and let the nobles with mold in their heads compete with the illegitimate children of my brothers and sisters who didn't know where they were left.

I would rather go to the mountains and live with bears, hunting and fishing together, than stay in this putrid pit.

But my friends always talked me out of it.

"Since you don't like it, then let them change it!"

They were quite helpless and seemed unable to understand this choice at all: "You are the emperor now! If you want to make the farmers full, make bandits disappear, and reduce crime... you can always do it!"

"And, we'll help you!"

"Yes, no matter what difficulties, we will be with you!"

I am very touched.

At that time, I was really moved, very moved.

There are always people who can bring you confidence in this world when you are most bored with it. Irovitz and Aharonov really made me understand that if I want to leave the throne in the future and explore the mysteries of the world , then at least we should make this empire look like a country, and be more presentable.

That way, at least as there were back then, there would be fewer profiteers selling us bad bread and moldy bacon.

So I decided to become a qualified emperor.

Establish heavy laws, reform agriculture, quell the rebellion of local nobles, destroy bandits, and fight against those rebels who bear the name of my brothers and sisters.

I tried my best and racked my brains to defeat the nobles in the empire one after another, and became the truly unequivocal leader of the Asmodai Empire. My agricultural reforms made the world's largest orderly civilization accessible to everyone. Starved to death, my heavy method killed a million people, frightened 10 million potential criminals, and saved 100 million victims in the future.

In less than twenty years, I doubled the population of the entire empire.

The sage king, the wise king, the empire's revival, its heyday.

They all used such words to describe me and this era, and they praised and cheered.

And this feeling seems pretty good.

I was immersed in this joy, and I was still planning in my heart how to make the empire better... The sense of accomplishment brought by praise can at least make the days less boring.

Until that day, I once again knew the ruthlessness of fate.

One summer, I got news.

That is professional data from the Royal Observatory. They have detected celestial data for thousands of years, and finally reached a conclusive conclusion in recent years.

The light that is shining on us in the sky is about to be extinguished.

—The holy day is about to go out.

At that time, whether it was farmland or villages, cities or palaces, they would be covered by the eternal cold and turned into nothingness and frost fragments.

I, Iroviz, Aharonov, and even all the forces on the continent of Aian cannot avoid it. Our rule, reforms, new laws formulated after careful consideration, and subsequent reform steps will all be inevitable. It's wasted effort.

The world will be destroyed irreversibly, at least I can't think of any way to reverse it.

Although there are still hundreds of years until the end of the world, what can be done with hundreds of years? What's more, it won't take a hundred years for the Holy Sun to weaken to the point where people can no longer survive.

At that moment, I seemed to have returned to my childhood again, filled with endless fear and anxiety.

Even if I become the emperor... I still cannot control my life and destiny.

That stupid old man is dead, but this world is still tormenting me and everything.

I no longer want to explore or go to any distant places. I gave up my wishes and dreams in order to be a qualified emperor. I stayed in this boring position for so long just to make this country a better place.

What I long for is just a little freedom, the right to breathe without worrying, something to hold onto...

I just don't want to be afraid.

I don't understand why even this wish cannot be realized.

I hate this world.

Su Zhou and the Sun Emperor looked at each other from afar. Their eyes intertwined, crossing a long distance, focusing on each other.

He was stunned for a moment because there was a strong contrast in Su Zhou's vision.

The source energy and realistic perspective of the Sun Emperor are extremely bright, more dazzling than the sun. Even in the south, you can clearly see the halo lighting up on the horizon, which is like a huge ring. , illuminating all directions equally.

The title of Sun Emperor is indeed true. If the energy brought by the Soul Burning Torch is so powerful, then it may really be able to shine on the world of Aian like a small sun and ensure the survival of most of the population of the empire.

However, from the perspective of the Demon Devouring Lord, the location of the Sun Emperor and his existence were completely dark.

Completely black, without any light or malice, just like a black hole in the universe, nothing exists, no breath, no meaning, pure nothingness.

No, there are still some.

Su Zhou could sense...at the core of nothingness, there was a kind of hatred that was condensed to the extreme and the most indiscriminate.

Hate for him, for the world, for the earth and the sky, for everything in existence, and even for myself.

This hatred was unreasonable and incomprehensible. It was hard for Su Zhou to imagine how a person could accumulate such malice, so that his soul could not reveal any light.

The extreme contrast between light and darkness made Su Zhou, who could see multiple perspectives at the same time, feel quite uncomfortable.

"What on earth did you think to become like this?"

He couldn't help but shake his head. The evil spirit appreciator couldn't evaluate the Sun Emperor's soul at this moment - in terms of complexity, all the evil spirits Su Zhou had ever eaten were not worthy of carrying the Sun Emperor's shoes.

After all, most of the time, Su Zhou's opponents are dependents and dependents of great beings. As we all know, as followers of the most powerful idealists in the pan-infinite multi-derivative axis, no matter how evil they are, those dependents are pure The villain of faith.

In other words, the bad ones are relatively simple, not artificial or weird, and even have their own ideals.

However, the Sun Emperor is different. There are too many things mixed into his thoughts, ideas, souls and beliefs. Su Zhou can see Herald, Chaos, Sacred Tree, Dusk, and all kinds of other things at a glance. God knows if it is destiny, ending, reincarnation, reunification or coordination.

This smell is more complicated than him!

[I knew that ‘you’ would appear. 】

On the far side, the Sun Emperor stared at Su Zhou. There was no surprise in his eyes, but in his words, it seemed that he was not just referring to 'Professor Svitley', but an existence with another meaning.

Sure enough, soon, he spoke again: "No matter what I want to do, there will always be someone who makes my thoughts meaningless... To what extent is this world going to torture me?" 】

[From the first era to the present, 80,000 years of history, the rise and fall of four eras, the fire-burning sacred tree that no one has ever been able to revive was actually replanted and brought back to life when I decided to destroy this irredeemable world. 】

Su Zhou could sense that in the Sun Emperor's seemingly calm tone, there was hatred that was so strong that it couldn't be resolved: [Yes, again and again, again and again... I'm obviously determined to save him. The world, however, tells me that we are all descendants of the God who killed the Creator and are destined to be impossible to forgive. 】

[Obviously I gave up on saving the world and wanted to lead people away from Aian, but I found that the world outside the void was still shrouded in the light of infinite dusk. 】

[I have been thinking deeply for decades, but I have never been able to find a way to crack the origin inheritance of the fire-burning sacred tree. I can neither revive the sacred tree nor rekindle the sun. Unless I burn myself to shine on the world, there is no second choice... When I decided to destroy this damn world, 'you' who could save everything appeared again. 】

Hearing this, Su Zhou couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"He can actually see the dusk light in the void?"

The Twilight World Group is different from most world groups in the Sealed Multiverse.

Because of the power of dusk, here, the void is no longer stagnant, and there is no longer a clear frozen void between the worlds, but a chaotic flow of time and space.

It is precisely because of this that, according to Ilovitz and Aharonov, they plan to ignite the last trace of power of the Holy Sun and use the Soul-Burning Torch as a torch to illuminate the darkness and guide the Void Ark in the turbulent flow of time and space. Travel to other worlds.

But even so, it is impossible to see the twilight light covering the dusk world group, unless the existence is very sensitive to the aura of the great existence, and is powerful enough to detect this subtle aura.

And, it’s subtle.

Su Zhou knew that if Aharonov and Ilovitz did not lie, then the Sun Emperor had indeed cheered up for a period of time after learning about the end of the world, and summed up how to save civilization to the greatest extent. The feasibility and The future is far more promising than the plans of other forces.

But for some reason, he finally gave up.

It seems that this is because he saw the twilight light outside the void, covering almost the entire twilight world community.

It was indeed a rather despairing scene. If people didn't know that Dusk was the ultimate autistic person, but thought that Dusk was the culprit of all suffering, destruction and end in the world, they might be so desperate that they might even commit suicide.

[I feel a little regretful and a little pity that you did not kill Ilovitz. 】

At this moment, Su Zhou could hear the voice coming from the Sun Emperor in the distance. His tone was indifferent and slightly hoarse: "Kill him, and I can get his soul, just like Aharonov." 】

[You didn't kill him, but I'm a little lucky. My best friend should really be integrated into my body by myself. 】

"...?"

Su Zhou was stunned by what the other party said. He lowered his head and glanced at Ilovitz, who also heard the words and stayed there, at a loss. His eyes couldn't help but become complicated: "Good guy, this is you. How to be friends? It’s really novel.”

【Is it novel? 】

Even though they were separated by half a continent and a distance of nearly 100,000 kilometers, the Sun Emperor's spiritual thoughts could still clearly communicate with Su Zhou. He said somewhat strangely: "But isn't this what you are doing?" I clearly see that there are countless human souls in your body. 】

[Aren’t the souls gathered in the Blood Sacred Tree of the Southern Territory all in your body at this moment? Weird guy. 】

Electronic Hades—the soul storage organ built by Su Zhou in his own body.

Since coming to the world of Aian, Su Zhou has basically collected most of the dead souls he has encountered into his electronic underworld. Although it may not be meaningful, it is better than these souls corroded by ultra-high concentrations of source energy. It disappears easily.

The Sun Emperor is doing the same thing, he is also collecting souls.

"etc?"

Therefore, when Su Zhou heard this, he couldn't help but open his eyes wide, and he thought of a rather incredible possibility: "Is it possible that you took the lives of those people into your body in order to protect the souls of those people?! "

【what are you saying? 】

This time, the Sun Emperor frowned in confusion: [Didn’t you collect those souls in order to obtain more powerful power and become an eternal immortal? 】

For a time, silence filled the entire southern realm.

The terrible silence lasted for a long time.

Su Zhou clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and then exhaled: "...Why? The Burning Spirit Realm is already immortal..."

But when he said this, the man suddenly froze.

He suddenly remembered that in the world of Aian, due to the fall of the sacred tree, the abnormal source energy environment would accelerate the 'maximization' of strong men in the Burning Spirit Realm, and then evolve themselves into a source energy singularity.

The ultra-high-density source energy that is close to a black hole will obliterate everything about the strong soul-burning people. This makes the strong people who can rival the gods in many eras either destroy themselves or turn into firewood as the fire of the holy day.

In a sense, this can also be regarded as the original self-rescue method of the original Burning Sacred Tree, that is, the world in his body gave birth to many strong people, and the environment made them make choices. Either self-destruction became a singularity, or else Restore the power of the sacred tree, allowing it to be reborn and restore the natural order.

But the world of Aian is different. The remaining thoughts of the burning wood have degenerated into the dragon of dusk, and it is impossible for it to revive again.

Su Zhou had no way to resuscitate him. In fact, Su Zhou simply used the mark of the Great Avenue Tree to reuse part of his body and the Burning Fire Sacred Tree to create a brand new Sacred Tree that looked very much like the Burning Sacred Tree. .

Therefore, for practitioners in the Aian world, theory should be the eternal immortal state, but it is the most susceptible to decay and self-destruction of the 'burning spirit'.

Their initial concepts and impressions of practice were different.

It couldn't be more normal for the Sun Emperor to pursue true eternity.

"But aren't Aharonov and Ilovitz friends you've known since you were young?"

But Su Zhou was still confused. He still couldn't understand the Sun Emperor's logic.

If the other party only devours other people to achieve the ultimate life, then it can be regarded as ordinary evil. Su Zhou has seen this kind of evil many times, so it is better to say that this is the logic of ordinary evil people.

But even such a villain would not think about eating his best friend - at least not until after the breakup, right? But according to what Su Zhou saw and heard, not to mention Ilovitz who pretended not to be seen, Aharonov had almost acquiesced in what the Sun Emperor was doing!

Although in some cases this can be regarded as harboring evil, being an accomplice, and being evil, it actually shows the strength of friendship!

[I asked. 】

The Sun Emperor replied in a calm tone: [They all said they were willing to die for me. The people of the empire have all said that they are willing to do their best for me, even to the point of being devastated. 】

[I don’t need them to be so miserable, they just need to provide me with strength when necessary. As the main body of the empire’s will, I won’t be able to get more authority until Ilovitz and Aharonov die. 】

[You said you were willing to die for me, but in the end you weren’t willing. 】

"……ha?"

Do you take this seriously? !

For the first time, since birth, and even after practicing.

Su Zhou, who had traveled through many worlds, was dumbfounded for the first time because an evil being was too pure.

He was shocked by the other party's shamelessness and unreasonableness.

Because the Sun Emperor's thinking was so unbelievable, Su Zhou couldn't help asking for the first time: "What's wrong with you? There is a problem with the source energy of the Aian world, and this may not be the case in other worlds! Just prepare for the migration of civilization honestly. , wouldn’t it be okay to be a Holy Emperor in the future?”

【nothingness. 】

But the Sun Emperor simply rejected this possibility: [Continue civilization? Continue this boring civilization? nothingness. 】

Although they were far apart, Su Zhou could still know that the Sun Emperor did not look at him at this moment, but raised his head and looked at Gao Tian.

[Everything is nothing, no matter how hard you try, the final result is meaningless. 】

[My mother, that bad old man, and my stupid brothers and sisters all died like weeds on the roadside. Looking at the corpses I killed in their fortress, I could only feel nothingness. 】

[Not just in the Aian world, but in any world, what is the benefit of working hard to achieve anything? The battle between the prince and his father has happened countless times, the battle between nobles and commoners, the poor and the rich is even more so. Human beings can never live in peace. This kind of stupidity is probably no exception in any world. Svetrey, your soul tells you What I guessed was correct. 】

The blond boy lowered his head, and Su Zhou once again felt the dark and silent gaze of the Sun Emperor: [The dynasty I created will eventually end, eras will endlessly reincarnate, and the world will also be destroyed, just like Aian, for such an existence. Put in the effort and everything you do is a joke. 】

[Moreover, in the new era, the same things will happen as in the old era... Wherever the sun shines, what has never happened before? People still have to endure endless suffering, and wise people still have to worry about the various problems created by the world. No matter how I do or what I do, people are always like this. If they have money, they will enjoy themselves, and if they don’t have money, they will work hard. 】

[In the past, when my father ruled, the poor worked hard and had no food to eat, and the rich indulged in pleasure. In my time, there were more rich people, and the poor had something to eat, but it was nothing more than toil and pleasure, which were all in vain. . 】

The Sun Emperor said solemnly, his voice solemnly echoing between heaven and earth: [Humans and animals are no different, and I am no different from an ant. If I die, no matter what kind of death it is, and what the result is, the result will be the same. , I am not nobler than anyone else, death is nothingness, praise and contempt are meaningless. 】

[So, I want to break this cycle, explore new areas that no one has ever discovered, do things that no one has ever done, and witness all the mysteries that no one knows. 】

[I want to achieve eternity, break fear, find different possibilities, end this corrupt and void world, and create a brand new world! 】

He raised his hand and pointed at Su Zhou, then the Sun Emperor clenched his fist, and a larger and brighter halo rose on the other side of the sky, even as if a holy day had descended on the world: [For this, I need fuel, this old world is fuel. Chai - and you, Svetrey, you are the king of salary, a strong man who alone can defeat all living beings! 】

His words were clear, and his will was like the sun, endlessly oscillating in all directions, proving the emperor's firm will.

The sun is lonely and solitary. He shines on all living beings only incidentally. If necessary, all living beings are just firewood for his burning.

At this moment, Su Zhou finally understood.

He finally understood the reason why the Sun Emperor's body was so mixed and contained the aura of great existence.

That's the same taste as myself.

Find your own correctness among the many known correctnesses.

However, Su Zhou also knew that there was one difference between the other party and him.

That is, the Sun Emperor is a ‘monster’.

This man clearly understood the truth of the world and had the wisdom to find possibilities from the impossible. He even broke away from the embrace of nothingness in the dusk, transcended from the complexity of reincarnation of all things, and wanted to break the reincarnation and find something different. Possibilities, heading towards distances that no one has ever seen.

He wants to end the 'wrong' old world built of firewood and create a brand new world.

He just wants eternal life, and then he can do all this and fulfill what is right in his heart.

Is this wrong?

No, it would be more correct to say that if Su Zhou had enough time, he would probably reshape the world of Aian instead of just planting a sacred tree to make do.

However, even if the Sun Emperor knows all the correct theories, even if he has clearly understood the 'relative' correctness between nothingness and meaning.

But he could always only think of himself.

Even logically, there is no place for others.

Su Zhou once thought that he was selfish, but now he realized that his selfishness was nothing compared to the monster's self-centeredness.

He is simply a selfless saint!

"You...are no longer human."

Whispering to himself, Su Zhou, who already understood what the Sun Emperor was thinking, couldn't help but whisper to himself.

Perhaps he felt that all worlds were about to be destroyed, or that every world was as desperate and full of suffering as the world of Aian, so the Sun Emperor became what it is now.

He struggled several times to break free from the void and pick up the dreams he had given up on. He was hit by the world again and again, and his way forward was blocked, but he still found his own exit in the end.

Asmodai XIII may indeed have been a good emperor in the past. He did have talent and strength, and he worked hard as a kind person - otherwise, Ilovitz and Aharonov would not I was so convinced that I followed him and still had a glimmer of hope in him until the end.

But now, he's nothing but pure evil.

It's just a self-centered monster.

There is only one ending for monsters.

Needless to say——

Raising his head and looking into the opponent's golden eyes, Su Zhou clenched his fists. A blue-purple light was burning on them, and then became deeper and deeper, turning into a fire, burning brightly.

"I'm going to kill you, Sun Emperor!"

I fell asleep during the live coding yesterday. I really had no choice but to forget to post a delay announcement. Please forgive me...

I recommend a friend’s novel, an infinite horror fanfic, “The Trajectory of Infinite Reincarnation”!

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