MTL - Forty Millenniums of Cultivation-~ Enemies of Tekken (72) Tu Shen

For a moment, the cracks in the night sky seemed extremely bright.

It really looks like the legendary lightnings criss-cross and cross each other.

Under the shadow of "lightning," the demon's eyes also looked like crystal gems, shining with a light called "sincere".

Under the shroud of this light, the teenager gave birth to deep guilt, felt guilty for deceiving himself, and almost fell.

"He knows! He knows that I have met the King of Fighters and shouldered his mission!"

Gus' heart screamed.

He took a few deep breaths before he could barely hold his mind, looking out at the dark bottom of the night sky and cracks, the bottomless universe. Gus said a little sloppily: "Give me a reason, tell me why I should help you Break through this unreal and painful world and go to another equally painful and unreal universe? "

"Because, there is closer to 'true'."

Lu Qingchen paused and said, "Moreover, because this is the only thing we can do."

"The only thing ... that can be done?"

Gus opened his mouth and wanted to say that they could do a lot of things, including enjoying an eternal life in a perfect heaven.

But think carefully, if the world is virtual, then everything that happens in this world, whether it is enjoyment, struggle, torment, or struggle, is not "things people want to do", it is just that the Creator allows them And even manipulate them and order them to do nothing more.

They can't choose at all, they don't even realize that there are options.

In a fantasy world created by a omnipotent Creator, everything is false, and only one thing can be true.

That is to resist the Creator, find the loopholes in the unreal world, go to the higher level real universe, and-kill the Creator!

"Looks, you already know what I mean."

The devil looked at the boy with a smile in his eyes, "How about, would you like to join me?"

The devil reached out to the boy, but the boy was shaking.

The boy licked his lips and trembled, "I, I don't know, you won't succeed."

"It depends on your definition of success."

Lu Qingchen said, "Everyone is going to die after all. Even the world they live in will become a mess of dust after hundreds of millions of years, but this does not mean everything they do when they are alive. It doesn't make sense, nor does it mean that they have never succeeded.

"A lot of times, success is not necessarily the victory of the Creator. As long as you have the courage to tear up the line of lifting behind you, blow the horn of battle to the Creator, and pursue the higher level of truth, this is a success, and you dare to Being a man-no matter what form he is, it is composed of data, cells, or current, I think it is a real human.

"Now, two roads are in front of you. Gus, are you in a perfect eternal heaven, under the control of the Creator, as a virtual person in your life, or willing to be with me in chaos and darkness? In the real world, all the way through the thorns, cutting tigers and killing dragons, bearing all the pain and torture, to face our creator, and become a real human in the course of fierce battle with him? "

Gus breathed quickly.

The devil painted him a magnificent and tragic picture, a painful and cruel life that he had never thought of, but full of attractive and real life.

"and then?"

The boy heard himself with a ghostly voice and murmured, "Suppose, I mean, suppose, I really helped you defeat the King of Fighters, smashed the world of Boxing God, and fled to the Pangu universe. What will happen? How about it?

"According to you, the Pangu universe was also created by a higher level of intelligent life. On top of your heads, there are creators similar to the boxing champion. You, no, we may even be possible, just in a certain story. , Trivial supporting role, then what should we do? "

"Close your eyes and imagine that you live in a small village surrounded by mountains. Although you have nothing to worry about, you always feel embarrassed. You have an ambition since you were a child. You want to leave the mountain village and see the outside world."

The devil said, "One day, you will grow into a muscular young man, and you have enough food and equipment ready. You finally set off, climbed all the way, worn out your hands and feet, and even broke the bones. All the way, you were scarred, and climbed to the past. The realm conquered the peaks that were once unattainable and unreachable.

"As a result, when you stand on top of the sky, breathe the thin and lingering air, and look at the world farther away, you only see the continuous mountains, and one mountain is higher than the other-- What should you do at this time?

"There is only one way to go, and that is to continue climbing and conquer all the sights, all the mountains, until the crisscross wounds tear your body, the crooked rocks rub each of your bones, your last drop of blood Dried up, the corpse shattered, and life ends completely.

"The mountain is there. What can we do besides constant climbing?"

Gus was silent.

Suddenly, as if he was really scarred hanging on the middle of the mountain, looking up, there is a cloud-covered mountain, and he can faintly hear the hissing of beasts and birds. I do n’t know when I can climb to the top, not to mention whether it is behind the top A mountain is higher than a mountain.

Looking down, I am familiar with the small hill village surrounded by mountains.

It is difficult to climb up, and there is no end.

But I have seen the vast world on the mountainside and know that I have the ability to climb to the top.

It is so unbearable to look down and overlook the closed mountain village and the past life, and feel retreat to live in the mountain village for the rest of my life.

Up and down, where to go, the young man was wondering deeply.

"You ask me, if Pangu universe is really a scene in a story, and we are all characters in the story, what should I do?"

Lv Qingchen smiled and said indifferently, "This is the biggest difference between me and Li Yao-Li Yao may never think about such a problem, as long as he can defend the Pangu universe and the small world of 40,000 years of cultivation I'm satisfied.

"But in my words, I will definitely try to escape from the story of 40,000 years of cultivation, fly to a higher dimension universe, find the creator of 40,000 years of cultivation, and then kill him.

"Yes, if the Pangu universe and the 40,000-year-old world are really a story, then only by killing the author of the story can we have real life, be truly human, and be closer to the ultimate reality.

"Of course, this is bound to be an extremely long and difficult journey. It is too boring to embark on such a journey alone, so I have been looking for travelling companions and comrades-in-arms. You are lucky. I am the first one to fancy. Then ask Once, how about, willing to rise with me to kill all creators who are above us, manipulating our destiny, slaughtering God's word, and becoming real human beings? "