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There is no sorrow, even the state of despair can no longer be felt, what is the use of light? What is darkness for?

It will only make Xia Yi feel the change of boredom.

Re-believing in the human era of God, Xia Yi listened to people's ode to God.

In the era of the supremacy of technology, Xia Yi watched the human race and stepped on the starry sky.

Until someone finds a brand-new "self-improvement" method, people rush to develop vigorously, discuss problems, solve problems, ask the same problems, encounter the same predicament in various inevitable accidents, face destruction and rebirth, and Destruction continues.

Probably, the human race once perished in the morning is the most perfect choice.

I don't know how many times I wake up, but only the constant accumulation of despair.

Xia Yi was in a beautiful town with a medieval style in Xia Yi's memory. He sat by the fountain at dusk and watched a few playful children in front of him. They were playing ancient and extremely boring games, hide-and-seek. cat.

"Ok?"

"No."

"Ok?"

"No."

"Ok?"

"No."

The boring, annoying, repeated questioning, with the unique laughter of children, gradually became hoarse in Xia Yi's ears, and there was a voice in his ear that seemed to be asking Xia Yi a question.

Want to die?

As long as there are no more living beings in this starry sky, you can die.

Life and death are meaningless anyway, right? Only the end is the destination of all things, you want to meet death, right?

you also have……

what……

Worth going again...

sought after...

thing?

"I want nothing but death..."

Everything should have an end, eternity just repeats boring and monotonous things, he is, and so does the human race, then it's already obvious what he should do, the only thing he learns in eternity is the world Everything is meaningless.

Destruction is the moment that makes it most meaningful.

Probably before he paid the price, he had become a ghost who hated everything. He yearned for the end, the end of everything, and the end of himself.

"Ok?"

The child continued to ask, and the laughter continued. A strange color appeared in Xia Yi's eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The thing he was after was death and the end, and only death is the only tranquility.

His longing for death trumped everything else.

"Okay."

Xia Yi got up slowly and approached the child, his body began to twist.

3

The starry sky has avenues, and the avenues never go far.

The avenue seemed to be whimpering, something had finally arrived.

A kind of will locked on Xia Yi, and countless pasts came to Xia Yi's heart, Yu'er, who swore to protect him, Xuan Huang, who would never forget him, gave up all the glory of the human race that made him live forever.

All of this, do you want to end it with your own hands?

Everything you paid for got the result you wanted, what are you still greedy for? And eternity should be the greatest blessing to living beings, so that you can protect the glory of the human race forever. Are you trampling on your oath? Are you finally going to trample yourself?

Are you going to trample on your own dignity, your persistence, your everything?

yo soul...

Go back.

This kind of sound of the past and the great road made Xia Yi silent, but Xia Yi still did not stop the process of alienation. Enough, enough, everything, everything is enough, what can't last forever, since it is him If he insists on life and death, let him end this boring thing with his own hands!

Haven't you been constantly pursuing eternity?

Given you eternity, why are you still like this?

Like questioning, more like ridicule.

"I've never pursued so much!!!"

"Let me die! Even destroy everything!"

Xia Yi's desire for death is the pinnacle of Xia Yi's inner feelings. There is nothing else, whether it is self-destructing vows or trampling on his own dignity, as long as he can die, it doesn't matter what he does. The world began to twist, and the flowers on the other side appeared in yellow springs, which was the destination that Xia Yi longed for.

"die……"

"The end of what I want..."

"Quick... come to my side!"

Xia Yi embraced death, the world was broken like a mirror, Xia Yi became something beyond time at this moment, perhaps equal to the avenue, Xia Yi saw the long past, even within reach, Everything in the past appeared in front of Xia Yi's eyes as clearly as a mirror.

Is it necessary to die with all the destruction of the past?

Then together with all the destruction of the past!

In an instant!

Countless heroic souls from ancient times to the present appeared in front of Xia Yi.

The majestic star ancestral dragon.

The human emperor holding the King Kong Town Devil's Pestle.

Chanting the Buddha's name, the great sage who vowed not to become a Buddha if hell is not empty.

There are countless heroic souls coming here to suppress Xia Yi.

Xia Yi stared at them. There were even the shadows of the three emperors of Kaitian, and there was a powerful existence in the innate. The broken time and space distorted everything until the surroundings became an unknown sea of ​​blood, and countless corpses floated in the sea of ​​blood. , Xia Yi slowly lowered his head and glanced at his hand, which was a pair of hands without any flesh and blood.

"I...who am I..."

Is it Xia Yi, the Emperor of Heaven?

A cursed sinner?

Or tortured by the Nether?

Are you going to suppress me? keep me forever in eternity...

Can never ever never die?

Xia Yi let out a terrifying and eerie scream, and the scarlet karmic fire ignited from his body. Xia Yi was no longer even crazy, only despair and nothingness and the ultimate desire for death, from the broken space and time. In the middle, countless ghosts emerged, and their eternal loneliness and despair were all passed on to Xia Yi.

I curse, curse everything that lives.

I will welcome the coming of the end with the most respect.

In several time and space, heroic spirits who have surpassed the times join hands to fight against Xia Yi, but Xia Yi is immortal, Xia Yi is eternal, time and space begin to chaotic, begin to erode, and ghosts emerge from each time and space.

In a certain time and space, Xia Yi inadvertently saw a familiar figure that he would never forget. Blood and tears fell from his empty eyes, calling that person's name.

"Rainer..."

Where he stretched out his hand, time and space changed immediately, the barrier between the two was broken, and endless skeletons rushed to that time and space, wanting to make a connection and let Xia Yi come to the past, that is the only one who never left him, his beloved,

Yuer, please be sure to call my name again.

let me……

Let me die under your tender smile.

"Rainer!!"

Horror and hoarse, screaming like shaking the starry sky, and even reaching the other end of time and space, Xia Yi saw his past self in that picture.

"don't want……"

"Don't separate us..."

"don't want!"

Under the prevention of the ancient heroic spirits, Xia Yi was so mad that he was so grief-stricken that he watched his young self and himself as a god block the coincidence of time and space, and even had the ultimate killing intent towards his past, Xia Yi almost There was no resistance, but he just looked at the distant love, the time and space that could not be returned.

Seeing this, the ancient heroic spirits who killed Xia Yi all shook their heads and sighed. It's really pitiful, it's really sad, what kind of emotion gave birth to this evil thing, so that it is necessary to cross the long river of time and space to ask for help, and there has never been any living beings. Threats to the avenue.

But at the moment, what is in front of you is.

Presumably the Dao has also restricted him, but the spirit of the Dao has no thoughts and only knows how to protect himself.

"Candle Dragon, this evil thing is the most terrifying thing in the history of the starry sky. You are the dragon ancestor, what can you do?"

"The spirit of the later life, he seems to be the same family as you, you need to think about how to solve it, and also... the name of the candle dragon is a good way."

"Father, I have fought with You Ming for a lifetime. I didn't expect to see you at your peak across time and space. You will definitely be able to think of a way."

The human emperor holding the King Kong Town Devil Pestle looked at a middle-aged man very respectfully, and the middle-aged man stared curiously at the speaker for a while.

"Shutian? Yes, as expected of my son, you were just born in my years."

A middle-aged man wearing a dao pattern robe has a very strong breath. Beside him is a stalwart strong man with messy hair and rags, but his blood pressure is such that all living beings can't breathe.

"You should be the ancestor of Emperor Wu? I didn't expect to see you again."

Emperor Daofa nodded slightly to Emperor Wu, Emperor Wu nodded, and a great emperor holding an array took a step forward, his eyes full of hatred for Xia Yi.

"Things that are so evil, the evil things that are congenitally tinkered with are simply less than one in a billion."

"How to do it?"

"What else can be done, he must be destroyed, otherwise the starry sky will end."

The ancient heroic spirits each used the strongest means to destroy Xia Yi. The three great gods of the human race, the Dragon Ancestor, and the heroic spirits of various eras gathered together. Xia Yi could understand their words. They seemed to want to destroy themselves, so they should let them go. They kill it.

But why, this heart that is not interested in anything, is so eager to see those people who are fascinated, want to go back, want to see them again, the heart that has been lonely for countless years found this moment than begging for death. more important things.

"Yu'er... Ling'er..."

Withered bones called, and kept calling.

4

This time, the battle beyond time and space is far beyond any previous battle since the birth of the starry sky. The ancient heroic souls have killed the dead bones many times, but the dead bones are never shattered, and they don't even pay attention to them, just keep watching. a certain period of time.

In the mournful scream of the dry bones, there seems to be a human cry.

come back……

Take a look at me.

stay with me...

Good for a while...

Just for a while...

stay with me...

The human race has a heart of empathy, and the heroic souls of the human race gradually understand what this evil is looking for, but they must not let this evil thing break the barriers of time and space and go back, this evil thing will hold on to a certain period of time and space. I don't let go of the past, and try my best to get through it.

More than hateful, more pitiful than hateful.

It is like a person who gave up everything, but was abandoned by himself for abandoning everything he sought, and was tortured.

At this moment, Emperor Wu spoke.

"Is the Dao right? Shouldn't he just lie to us? This evil thing has the remnants of Dao's power, and Dao tortured him."

"I can also see that he is crying, and he is not even hostile to us at all."

"What a poor soul, Amitabha, his karma is less than the sum of the eighteen hells of the extreme three thousand worlds."

"He has the breath of the first fire. Could it be that he is here to continue my human race? Look at the past in this period of time and space."

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