Illimitable Until Death

Chapter 70: Give Me A Live Well

As a man who knew all the drama of the original, looked at the past and future of the world from the perspective of God, and knew everything, he had loved the drama characters surrounding him since his previous life.

Because we know that nobody is innocent and innocent.

Because, we know the kindness and perseverance of Sichuan Kampong.

Because, we know the beliefs and determination of the foals.

Because we know the loyalty and dignity of Jiuzhi.

These things, which are not directly visible in the original world, were born in front of everyone in front of the screen, telling people how special these people are living in a fictional world.

These are all deeply appealing and attractive to a like-minded person.

Therefore, Fang Li likes anonymity, likes Siquang Chuanpu, likes foals, likes Jiuzhi to live.

It's not special.

It's just that as someone who knows the original book, whoever it is, will have someone he likes and someone he hates.

The same is true of the square.

Although these people have some flaws of being stigmatized, such as the unnamed nature, the cowardice of Sichuanpu, the clumsiness of the foal, and the folly of Jiuzhi, this is yet another manifestation of love and hatred.

At least, that's the way it is.

In a nutshell, we have a lot of fondness for all four of them here.

That's why Miles chose to help them.

Repayment is just one element, even an excuse.

Because I like it, that's why I chose to help.

The reason, actually, is that simple.

Perhaps this mentality is too much for a Lord God messenger who fights in the Lord God's space.

However, Fangli would not be ashamed to have such a state of mind.

“My heart has long been missing a piece and has become a different kind of person, so I should no longer scratch my heart to make myself even more unusual. ”

It's already happened once, hasn't it?

Anyway, I don't care about "death," and the reason for struggling to survive seems a little less powerful, doesn't it?

If that's the case, why don't you just use this cheap life to do what you like?

Of course, what Fong likes to do is not to help people, he doesn't have such great feelings.

What you want to do in there is actually very simple.

For those you like, just do your best to like them.

Like anonymity, like dandelions, like fighters, like inhabitants, who have helped themselves, is there any reason to ignore them?

No, I don't think so.

And for those who hate themselves, just do your best to hate them.

Do you have reason to put up with someone like Tianbird Beauty, who can do anything to others or to himself?

No, I don't think so.

Then the conclusion is clear.

“I don't hate you guys, I think you can live well. ”

“I will do my utmost to wipe it out for what I hate so much. ”

“If you want a reason, that's my reason. ”

He opened his eyes and looked at the anonymity, smiling slightly.

“So don't forget, your first life was given to you by Tianbird Beauty, and I gave you your second life, and even for me, you have to live well, you know? ”

“I...” Nobody opened his mouth slightly, but found himself unable to say a word.

At this moment, however, Anonymous discovered that his heart, which had become a monster, was beating hard.

What emerges from it is an unprecedented flow of heat.

That kind of heat stream, it seems to have known each other.

It seems that when her mother is still alive, she often feels this heat flow.

The heat that cannot be felt in the elder brother, Tianbird Beauty Horse, and in the independent army, the hunters, is now flowing through an unnamed body.

This gives Nobody the urge to cry.

So that's it.

So that's it.

Is that what it feels like to be cared for and loved?

Even if it became Cabanelli, no longer a human being, that feeling remained deep within itself until today, when it finally reappeared.

“Fang Li...” Siquan Chuanpu, Shengqi and Jiuzhi lai similarly looked at the square, and the thousands of words seemed to be blocked, unable to speak a single word.

In such a situation, the only thing in the room that can keep the usual mind is the square.

“I'm just a passenger in your life, but I don't want to be an easily forgotten passenger. ”

She glanced around at the people and smiled.

“So at this last moment, let me play a little handsome. ”

Speaking, he picked up the knife of Jiuzhi and turned around, turning his back to everyone in the place.

“I don't care what happens to people in Iron City. ”

“But you all have to give me a good life. ”

“Don't die. ”

Leaving behind such words, a leap in the square jumped off the speedy jungcheng.

“Fang Li! ”

“Mr. Fongley! ”

“You son of a bitch! ”

The colt, pupa and Jiuzhi are almost unconscious forward showers, seeing the steady fall of the square on the railroad.

The figure, not quite pulled out, did not retreat at all.

Huge monsters roared like powerful ghosts, gradually approaching each other.

Juncheng, named Railway City A, travels at great speeds and gradually drifts away from each other.

Looking at the monster with his back to himself, facing the shadow of a huge monster, the anonymous person lying in the arms of Sichuan Kampong could not help pushing Sichuan Kampong forward.

Spin, anonymous shout.

“I will live. ”

“So you must not die either! ”

Childish but loud voices crisp all over the sky, but quickly disappeared into the wind.

As such, the city of Tierra del Pueblo, bearing hope, is gradually moving away.

The whistle and the wheel are no longer audible.

Until then, the square raised its head and looked forward.

“--Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

The giant monster roared wildly, shaking the ground and rushing to speed.

Watching the monster running at a deterrent speed, it was like talking to itself and muttering.

“In that way, there is only one thing left for me in the world to do. ”

That is the fulfilment of the original promise.

“Kill you! ”

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