Chapter 370 You Are in Pain
Chapter 370 You Are in Pain
"I want to find something deeper and more painful..."
"That king is dead."
"When people die, they leave something behind, let alone gods." Looking at the dragon's residence, there is something high underground.
"You want to go down?"
"Hmm." After jumping down from a great height, the wings of wind slowly spread out in the air, but the wind below was even more chaotic. He accidentally hit the stone wall several times and felt great pain.
But in the end, he landed smoothly on his back, which should have left blood marks. He had been hit hard a few times before, and his skin was pierced, and his bones might have been broken...
He drank some potion to heal himself quickly, then looked at the thing from afar that no one else could see.
The sword was born out of resentment. After experiencing it myself, I can also see the pain and resentment in the world.
As long as a person dies, resentment will exist, more or less. Only a very small number of people can go to the next life without any relief. The geomantic veins here can purify people's resentment, but people with too deep obsessions cannot enter.
How deep is the resentment of this god? He seems to have let it go, but despair is already deeply rooted...
I kind of regretted my decision. In this situation, it was impossible to lead the remaining soul into the sword.
I need things to replenish my sword. I need those things that people call disgusting and are unwilling to touch. I have searched for those resentments that are unwilling to leave. The resentment can be absorbed by the sword. After absorption, it can enter the earth veins and experience reincarnation, and the power of the sword will be stronger.
There is a lot of resentment in this sword, more than what he has seen. Those are the resentments of the soul, and more are unconscious existences.
"who are you?"
"The one who came to help you..." He stood up straight, braving the strong wind that was like a knife, scraping his skin, "The one who can let go of the last grudge..."
"Resentment? How could I resent it? How could I hate it?"
"Your existence proves it all." He knelt down with each step. There was no other way. The wind was too strong. He used his sword to force his way forward into the ground. He moved forward little by little.
"what are you saying?!"
A gust of wind blew, and he fell against the wall again. The sword was stuck aside, and he held it tightly, but this time he did not use resentment to stimulate real strength.
I'm saying...you're...hating them!"
The sword could not protect him at all. It wanted to kill him but it was too late. He gritted his teeth and continued to move forward: "If... you don't hate... you should... leave!"
I kept moving forward, but the other party just glanced at me and another gust of wind blew.
"Ants are qualified to talk to me?!"
"Idiot!" He cursed directly. When the god heard this, another strong wind came, but this time he waved his sword and spread out the wind.
"You are very strong... As a human, you can withstand my attacks."
"You died at someone's hands, idiot!" The anger in his heart was ignited, and for a moment it seemed as if nothing else mattered. It was not his purpose to help the other person, but to kill him. "There is another way, to kill you again..."
There are indeed two methods. One is that if the other party is willing, then I will absorb it with the sword. The other is that if there is someone who hurts the soul of a living person unconsciously, I will use the sword to forcibly chop it off, but the resentment will still be absorbed into it.
"Can you do it?"
"Idiot!" He suddenly rushed forward, searching for a landing point with his toes in the wind. Endless wind came, but wind can also serve as a support for people. The barrier blocked him, but he cut it off with a sword. Through the barrier that blocked his vision, he could see the other party emitting black air.
The next moment, the different barriers turned into wind blades, and the opponent had no intention of continuing to block him, because his goal at the moment was to kill himself.
“There is no God who looks upon man!” God is a lover…but how many people can respond to God’s love?
"They bent down and showed me respect... There's nothing wrong with that."
"People can't stand up straight in the strong wind! You didn't listen, maybe it's not your big fault!" His hands didn't stop moving, and the other party's hands didn't stop moving either, "But you caused the tragedy..."
As I learned more, I realized that many crops could not grow normally because of the strong winds. The strong winds not only made people unable to stand up straight, but also caused hunger and illness. The winds would make people sick and make people hungry.
"You are a good god, but you are not good enough!" The next time he swung the sword, he broke the throne behind him into two, but the opponent quickly turned into wind and avoided the attack.
"They told me that's what I was told." The god's expression remained unchanged, but he once again transformed into countless wind blades and attacked.
His body was cut into pieces by the wind blades, but it healed in the next moment. Fortunately, he drank a very effective potion in advance...
"Will you die? Human?"
"I'll leave you alone until then!"
He swung the sword with all his might. Every time he swung his hand, it felt like it was breaking. His bones were injured and his skin was riddled with holes. He was simply relying on his original will to hold on.
"You're dying, human."
It is still too difficult to fight a protracted war. The gap between myself and the gods has always been huge. The last time Chunchun was wasting his last life, as if he was fighting in his previous life. I cannot enter that state.
"Yes..." He put away the sword, and the wind blades dissipated. The god looked at him from above, "I am going to die..."
"Why? Why are humans so weak, yet they pursue something illusory?"
"Because people always explore the unknown." His wound was still bleeding, and this time it healed particularly slowly. "Children began to learn about the world out of curiosity. People discovered the transformation between elements out of curiosity. People wanted to fly high because of curiosity..."
"Humans are amazing." The god looked at the blue sky with only a tiny gap in it, "If I change, will it be different?"
"It's different now." He forced a smile and looked at the god sitting on the ground without any image. "It's beautiful outside now. Do you want to see it?"
"...No need, he should have seen it, right? What kind of god is the current god?"
"A gentle, smiling, friendly god who allows people to have the right to choose freely..."
"That's too much praise. What about me?"
"The lonely king of the tower," the other party added in a bad mood, "a cruel tyrant."
"Okay, I get it, are you done too?"
"Let's do it."
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