Monsters Will Die If They Are Killed

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I can hear the voices of those who want to die.

"It's so tiring to be alive, how can such a day be considered a head."

"Drink the bar, drink the bar, drink to death, such a day, it is better to live than die."

"I really don't want to watch it anymore. The country has fallen so much, I would rather die before it!"

Thirty years ago, the Russian state, due to the prevalence of internal separatism, fell into a long period of the Great Depression. The streets were full of homeless people who lost their jobs. The future was gloomy. It clearly had the world’s leading industrial system and technology. Because of the huge contradictions caused by internal reasons, the fragile ones are about to fall apart.

At that time, there were many people who drank laundry detergent, industrial alcohol, and even gasoline. No one in the country had hope for life, and living without hope was actually the greatest torture.

Everyone lives, but all want to die, because life itself is painful, and death is the relief of peace.

I can hear such a voice.

The tavern owner who adopted me, I didn’t know if it was because my parents couldn’t raise the children, so I abandoned me. My wife died early. He who had no children regarded me as his salvation and devoted all his care to mine. On his body, on his body, what I heard was the voice of hope. He wanted to live hard because of me.

However, when I grew up, I missed my true wife and the pain of not having my own real child more and more. Instead, his hope was reversed. He began to suffer and began to become decadent. Because of my growth, he recalled his failure. All his life... He still loves me in another way, but the voice of hope is getting weaker and weaker.

He also began to want to die, and his life began to gradually become torment.

"I want to die."

One day, the adoptive father who was seriously ill said so, he had liver cancer, but he didn't tell me, and he thought I didn't know.He felt that he was joking, but at that moment, I could hear that the voice of hope was completely cut off from his heart.

The adoptive father is dead.His heart is dead.

However, before I actually started to kill him, the adoptive father suddenly burst into an unprecedented voice, which had nothing to do with any hope, just for the voice of'alive'.

"Do you want to live..."

I was shocked, because I had never seen such a spark, pure, charming, and different from hope. It was not dazzling at all, but very...gentle.

But it is also extremely easy to extinguish.

In the decades that followed, I walked through every dark corner of the earth and witnessed countless such pure lights.

Of course, I also discovered that the opposite of light is shadow.

The world is full of misery, poor people struggling with life and death, Afrikaans who are tortured by wars and bandits, Southeast Asia is trapped in the jungle, poor mountain villages that are never related to development, and islands , Those primitive people who still stayed thousands of years ago and only knew about fishing and fruit picking.

They say they want to live, but they want to die. Their worshippers may or may not exist deities, hoping to find peace after death, and regard the process of human life as torture or accumulation The process of blessing.

In other words, the body of oneself in the world is regarded as a container of pain.

Only in the face of death, the pain in the container burns, this darkness will briefly turn into light and show its glory.

From ancient times to the present, it has been like this——

And I am the one who helps them show their rare pure light in their lives.

But they always call me fearfully, the dead, silent god of death

They call me the Silent, the Silent Monster.

But I was silent, just because I wanted to listen quietly.

Listen to the true voice.

Facing the thunder light rushing towards him, the huge crimson exoskeleton armor was illuminated with layers of crystalline patterns like snowflakes. The radiant light brought by strong spiritual power even illuminates the black and white two-color. The fire of sin, the red-haired Slav sat alone in her car, staring ahead.

——The vast majority of lives have wanted to die since they were born.

Even if it says that you want to live long and keep in good health, but don’t talk about the poor who have never had the opportunity to live a normal life, even if they live in a normal world, people in big cities, they drink high-energy drinks every day, never normal Work and rest, satisfy one's own hopes for various reasons, suppress his decadent emotions, and consume the potential of his body.

No matter how happy and optimistic people are, when they encounter setbacks, they will think about negative thoughts. They will feel sad when they are injured, and they will want to escape when they are seriously injured. The end of the escape is Death, but they would rather face the horror of death than the reality of the world.

I want to find an exception...one who never suffers, never thinks of escape, never feels sad when facing anything, never wants to die, but when faced with death, he will not be afraid, full of contradictions, and again The flashing light.

No...not human.

I want to see a monster—just like the Spiritual Monster that is insulated from all happiness, joy, joy and peace beside me, a monster that is insulated from all despair, pain, confusion and hesitation.

And now.

The monster is right in front of my eyes.

The long knife heated to golden red, with the speed and strength enough to shred the exoskeleton armor, slashed towards me like a flying star piercing the night sky, even if I ignited the souls of tens of thousands of dying people. The strength of the order, it is absolutely difficult to capture this rapidity.

Su Zhou, powerful, monster.

Zhengguo, the world, and even the most powerful monster in this world surpassing our monsters.

Holding, surpassing me, who has listened to the "Twilight Apocalypse", is so powerful that it is not normal at all.

For him, and the only weapons I can rely on are my own pain and determination.

I raised my arms wrapped in exoskeleton armor. The crimson light pattern is spreading. The mechanical power is actually far less than my real power, but my power can in turn bless the mechanical and face the crimson that is too late to avoid. With a cut, I didn't intend to evade, but stepped forward and met head-on.

Snap—the crisp steel cracking sound rang out. As I expected, even the third-generation spiritual exoskeleton armor that can resist the direct attack of tank guns cannot stop Su Zhou’s serious slashing. The golden magic knife is like cutting. The tofu is just like shredded tofu. It cuts the outermost armor directly, cuts off the simulated muscles, cuts off the spiritual power circuit and the transmission rod, until the slash hits my arm, splits my flesh and blood, and hits my bones. Stop.

The young monster showed a weird look. He didn't seem to expect two things. One thing was that I dared to face him head-on, and the second thing was that I didn't cut my hand.

But soon, he used the attack I had anticipated long ago-a violent electric current comparable to a lightning strike came from the blade of thousands of degrees, and he wanted to blast my car and my car directly from the inside.

The pain that is enough to make ordinary life worse than death is coming from me, but all this is just a breath-like feeling to me, so within a thousandth of a second after the other party's strength, I seized the opportunity and held it. Tightened the other arm that was not cut by the knife.

The special rocket propulsion system began to activate, and the violent propulsion mixed with the tail flames like the sun began to spray out behind my elbow, like a corona.

The next moment, which cannot be calculated in time, is enough to accelerate this arm to more than ten times the speed of sound, and the rocket propelling the ordinary and extraordinary to be shredded into flesh, at the same time, I also condense my own strength, The tsunami-like crimson spiritual power strengthened the fist into an indestructible hammer, and the force beyond the common sense of the world burst together with the rocket, erupting thousands of tons of impact.

This is a straight punch that will be blown up even if the opponent shows his true body——

, Machinery, rocket boost, spiritual power burst, this single wave, it directly blows all the iron slag and metal ash within a few kilometers, it is enough to directly blow a skyscraper with a punch, even if it is just passed by , The turbulence generated alone is enough to crash an entire row of fighter jets.

And such a slam smashed the air and hit the young monster firmly in a vacuum.

Bang!The air exploded and was blown out of a vacuum. I could hear the atmosphere screaming, and the distant forest sea was shaken frantically by the aftermath of this blow. The forest sea was full of violent waves, and Su Zhou was flying upside down with a knife. Go out and fly to an altitude of ten thousand meters away.

He was beaten directly into the supersonic speed, and layers of sonic bursts appeared behind him.

Then, at a faster speed than before flying backwards, from a distance of tens of thousands of meters, he rushed toward me again.

That terrifying killing intent, terrifying excitement, and incomparably bright, there was no pain at all, even hotter and more'happy' rays of light came towards me than before being hit by me.

This is the only thing I can't understand-didn't he just get frustrated, even if it's trivial to him, wouldn't it be a bit of a loss?

——Such an exuberant light... How much pain does it take to burn?

I couldn't understand it, so I thought, and then I couldn't help asking.

"How much pain did you pay for this strength?"

He didn't answer me, but continued with a backhand knife, slashing towards me with'joy'.

Unable to understand, unable to communicate, difficult to kill... For me, Su Zhou is such an existence.

"It's a monster."

I can't help but admire.

"How much pain did you pay for this strength?"

Unexpectedly, his thunder method was actually useless to the Silent. Su Zhou took a hard hit and confirmed again that the guy in front of him was not at the same level as the previous leaders of the stinky fish, rotten shrimp, and spirit descendants.

This guy does have the capital to hurt himself!

"interesting!"

With such excitement, behind Su Zhou, layers of mimic rockets composed of arsenic species appeared. The airflow was violently flowing, and the incredible recoil made him instantly stop the tendency of being knocked off. , Rushed towards the opponent at a faster speed than before, and then slashed it down!

Of course, during this process, Su Zhou could hear that Bornev asked the question full of doubts.

"How much pain did you pay for this strength?"

——There is no price for being strong. The stronger the existence, the more pain it carries, or it brings more pain to other people.

The loud, even clear and pure soul sound flickered, he asked.

Of course Su Zhou would not answer his words. There are such rare opponents on the earth that the entire world may not be able to find ten. In addition, the opponent is a plain villain, and you don’t have to worry about fighting him. Such a happy time. , Where's the time to go nonsense.

But in Su Zhou's heart, he also thought about it, and realized that he had indeed paid a lot of hardships.

Of course, he opened it, but the convenience that Yarra brought to him was nothing more than a very high foundation.

After that, whether it’s Lei Fa, Lan Jia or Water Fa, they are all trophies obtained by fighting against powerful enemies and seizing flesh and blood. Although their advancement is fast, Qiming and the national government provide materials for themselves. I didn't worry about it for a little bit, but in the same way, there was no less fighting and paying.

Even Yala’s favor and contract were obtained by the group of talents from the old leader of the Lian Prayer Meeting. The only thing that can be called without paying, it is probably the good face of his parents and it is estimated that it is Yinglong. The talent of the bloodline... But to be honest, who cares about it if they are all so big.

As for whether he caused pain for others, of course not.

After all, the wicked are not human.

In reality, facing Su Zhou’s successive slashing blades, the exoskeleton armor of the Silent flashed dexterously, the engine roared, and a crimson demon phantom shrouded its outside. It occasionally poured bullets with spiritual power and shot. Attached to countless painful curses of bullets, he sometimes drew out the Hot Melting Knife from his waist, and fought against the Blade of Destruction, and then was chopped into two pieces.

But he perfectly blocked every attack of Su Zhou. The Silent One seemed to be extremely good at martial arts skills, and he was not like other opponents who were good at martial arts skills. Facing Su Zhou's brute force, he had no resistance, so even It looked extremely critical, and was almost kicked by Su Zhou's head. It could also be avoided by using dexterous movements to avoid danger.

This is an opponent that can't be solved with strength, spiritual power, and even skill. Su Zhou confirmed this, even if he was also equipped with exoskeleton armor.

It is said that the Silent One is also the favored one of Twilight. It seems that it is not a normal fit—it is really strange. It is obviously used as the representation of destruction, the spokesperson of self-destruction, but the dependents of Twilight have life.

But think about it carefully, only existence can be destroyed, and the meaning of dissolving meaning itself can be called meaningless. On the contrary, it is a kind of meaning, which is inconsistent with the essence of dusk. It is like pure darkness called night, and only the sun. When it falls, it is called dusk.

And in such thoughts, countless arsenic species began to fly in mid-air, and finally turned into a circular encircling circle around the silent ones. Dozens of arsenic cannons brewing dragon's breath began to accumulate, and Su Zhou stood there. At the top of the center of this encircling circle, he raised the Blade of Destruction in his hand, a burst of thunder light crackled, and all the spiritual power around the ruins of the original fortress began to vibrate, even the time-space gate such as Rafa and the others. They were shocked to realize that abnormal spiritual interactions began to appear.

The monsters that originally fled to the distance, and the beast kings in the distance, after sensing this aura, all fled toward the further distance, and the leaders of the Spiritual Society such as Ueki Master who had not been killed were even more bilious. He didn't dare to look back and fled to the farther area of ​​the World of Warcraft.

When the sky thunder is not there... I will kill it with my thunder!

The surrounding clouds have long been blown away by the aftermath of the battle between Su Zhou and the Silent One, but he can't borrow the power of the sky thunder. Isn't his own spiritual power not enough?

Boom-more than forty Dragon Breath Cannons from various angles and directions slammed towards the Silent One with nowhere to hide, and Su Zhou slashed it down with a single blow, and the sky took the sky thunder. Fall, covering all escape directions from the sky to the ground.

At this moment, the silent silent man laughed after being unable to wait for an answer.

He raised his head, his eyes that had been squinted abruptly opened - and the white and pupil distinctions had long been lost, and the crimson flames ignited from them.

"No, you are not a monster."

Facing the thunder light and dragon's breath, he seemed to understand something, and he became happy: "You are a god!"

——Unable to understand, unable to communicate, unable to kill... Don't tempt, don't look directly, eternal...What's the difference?

At least, for the Silent One, after trying to understand this, he finally understood the difference between the two.

At this moment, his exoskeleton armor suddenly shattered and turned into smoke and dust in the sky. These metal smoke and dust are like violently rotating sandstorms. All the dragon's breath that shoots out are involved, completely melted, and the sky When the lightning fell on it, it was nothing more than smashing the upper part of it.

And a terrifying force rose from the center of this smoke and dust, and behind him formed a huge crimson demon tens of meters high!

Twilight Family·The Devil of Punishment

The huge demon with his eyes burning with magic fire, his body is still lingering with the unextinguished fire of sin, but in the endless pain, there is no desire, love parting, resentment for a long time, can’t let go, all the suffering in the world, which Kind of cannot be compared with the burning of karma?There are too many lice, where do you need to be concerned about a source of pain.

Facing Su Zhou who didn't have the slightest fear and even laughed with joy, the huge demon of hard punishment stepped on the ground, leaped high into the sky with the Silent One, and blasted the opponent with one punch.

With a bang, a flash of spiritual power like lightning suddenly lit up in the sky, and the demon of suffering that just jumped up fell like a meteorite, smashing countless big trees in the black forest - and jetting behind him. With the violent spiritual flames, even forming a pale big dragon with wings like a stream of light, it followed the fall and stepped on the chest of the demon of suffering.

But this blow was missed because the huge demon suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it reappeared behind the Silent One aside-it was not Bornev's real body, but he advanced to the commander. After the level, a certain powerful shape is shaped, similar to the existence of an external incarnation.

The demon of bitter punishment confronts the immortal dragon. The huge demon is just like the representative of all ugliness. There are painful human faces flashing on the crimson flames, and you can even see that the whole demon of bitter punishment is caused by Made of countless painful human faces.

And the Silent is no longer silent, he finally caught what he wanted to find, which is the key to his victory.

"The strong are the creatures that make others miserable, the natural oppressor, or even the mere existence, will make the later strong and the weak later feel hard to breathe and want to overthrow - even if they do nothing."

Suspended in the air, the red-haired Slav said calmly: "Or, it is precisely because He did nothing that the pain will spread."

"So, your pain is not on yourself, but on the world you are in."

"I found it."

After speaking, the Silent One raised his hand to the unknown immortal white dragon.

And the demon of bitter punishment also raised his hand - for an instant, it seemed that something extremely large and terrifying had been released from the crimson body and hit Su Zhou's body.

It is not a curse, nor a blessing... It has nothing to do with grievances and power of thought. It seems to be a certain kind of recurring power, a memory that has penetrated, and reappears all the previous pain.

Therefore, in the next instant, Su Zhou's dragon body suddenly appeared numerous wounds.

Knife flash appeared on the face, the arm fell, and the scales all over the body reached the limit state in an instant, and then began to explode violently-it can be seen that the blue-purple spirit blood was large or small from the whole body, or caused by knife wounds or bites. Out of the wound.

Even one of his eyes was broken, and a huge wound appeared in his abdomen, and internal organs began to flow out of it.

Even though Su Zhou’s incomparable self-healing power begins to regenerate at the first moment of injury, but there are too many wounds and damages that occur at this moment. There are too many injuries and damages, caused by thunder method, and wood-like looking down. Some were bombarded by huge creatures with water, chewed on their teeth, and some were injured by huge bee stings.

One self-healing was completed, and it appeared again next time, and Su Zhou's left hand was directly cut off and fell to the ground out of thin air.

It can be seen that the burning crimson flames of the huge punishment demon have dissipated a lot, as if the pain stored in it had been largely drawn away during this pouring process.

But the price is worth it. After all, their enemy is Su Zhou, and this secret method is definitely a lethal attack for ordinary practitioners.

An ordinary practitioner.

"that's all."

Without breaking his body, Su Zhou showed all kinds of terrible injuries, but his expression did not change.

He stared straight ahead calmly, his broken eyes were regenerating, and he seemed to be still attacking the Silent and the demon of bitter punishment: "With my current pain, the chain induces all the things I have encountered. Injury-if there is any pain in my mind, you can even directly induce horror, right?"

"It deserves to be dusk. Such tempting methods of self-destruction are really amazing. If there is a flaw in my soul, you may still be able to recall the memory I can't bear to remember. It's amazing."

Noting the shocked expression of the Silent One for the first time, Su Zhou even chuckled, "It is indeed a tricky method, but you have completely found the wrong opponent."

In this way, using spiritual power to manipulate the internal organs and blood, the wounds on Su Zhou's whole body healed as if they were flowing backwards at the same time. The blood and internal organs that flowed out returned to Su Zhou's abdomen like an upside-down shadow band, and he lowered his body. , Picked it up from the ground, I don't know when, anyway, it should have been cut off in a certain battle, so recalling this memory, my broken left hand was pressed on his shoulder again.

Two seconds later, Su Zhou released his hand, and his arm had been reconnected.He laughed: "Hey, do you know that in the battle between the undead, this kind of injury is just commonplace at all."

"If even this kind of thing is to be regarded as painful, then why do we cultivate so hard to become extraordinary?"

Su Zhou, who deliberately delayed time and recovered from his injury, began to answer the Silent One's questions.

——Life is a container that accumulates pain, something that will eventually be broken.

This stupid idea is really wrong and incredible.

"Evil is the lack of good."

With that said, the huge dragon began to move forward. Su Zhou, who had already clenched his fists, said: "And the pain in your mouth is just a lack of happiness."

"Death is a lack of life."

"It will degenerate into a demon monster like you, it must be lack of something necessary in the course of life."

"Similarly, you will feel sadness and pain. Naturally, there is a lack of necessary things in the originally happy life, as well as the concept of living on it."

With that said, looking at the demon of bitter punishment who is already in the same state of fighting, Su Zhou's momentum is steadily rising: "There is one thing to say, in fact, what you said is quite reasonable. The real world is not a utopian ideal land, everyone. It is indeed painful. Even if you are full and have nothing to do to chat on the Internet, it is very painful to be taken advantage of by others."

"However, the difference between me and you is that after you descend to these monsters, after becoming stronger, you instead take away the little things left by those suffering people, that is, their lives, which is equivalent to directly deleting them. There will never be any chance in the future."

"And I will give them something-whether he hopes or a better future, or continue to arrogate him, give him anger, let him come alive, the result is the same."

——Of course, all of this has nothing to do with you.

Faced with the fact that he couldn't bear his steps approaching, he began to take the initiative to attack, striding towards the demon of hard punishment who approached him, Su Zhou laughed.

Although it has not completely regenerated yet, the aura of the white dragon has no evasiveness. He also raised his fist and rushed towards the opponent!

In the fierce and fierce wind, the two giant beasts slammed their fists, and the air blasted from fist to fist, fist to bone bombardment, successive dull collision sounds, sudden thunder and lightning, and crimson His painful magic fire has become the embellishment of this fight.

Between the raging spiritual auras, two huge monsters destroy each other. They are both proficient in killing and know how to inflict the greatest pain on the enemy.

But soon, this battle was divided into high and low. It was the white dragon with the power of regeneration, and the crimson demon even broke the big horn on the top of his head, and the tip of one horn even became the opponent’s weapon. It was inserted in the chest, and staggered to sit on the ground.

But this does not mean that the devil of hard punishment has no power to resist—even if it is repelled by the immortal dragon, the Silent One still has killer moves, which can be seen, accompanied by more intense spiritual fluctuations. A crimson halo spread more and more over the whole body of Punishment Demon.

The huge demon stood up again. The innumerable souls and pain in its body, which had been swallowed by the twilight, were'burning'. It was continuously disintegrating, and in this way, it temporarily gained tremendous power.

Watching the crimson demon rushing towards him at supersonic speeds, Su Zhou, whose dragon body had no power to fight anymore, shook his head slightly as he stepped out a few meters deep into the ground, causing the earth to surge like water waves.

He is not only real.

In a flash of lightning like lightning, the huge white dragon disappeared, the demon of hard punishment exhausted the final blow of the power of disintegration, and Su Zhou, who was transformed into a human form, had once again raised his own Desire blade.

——The monster named Dusk is raging.

That is the monster from death, the destroyed family.

There is no happiness, no salvation, monsters, all I can give you is death.

Su Zhou stretched out his hand and pressed it on the hilt of the Blade of Annihilation, and when the last shot was defeated, the demon of suffering, who knew something was wrong, immediately stretched out his hand to protect his master, the Silent One, in his arms. between.

But at this time, you can see that above the blade of the divine sword, soul light is flashing——

Originating from the Trader and the Rebirth, the two Spiritual Spiritual leaders, the ghasts close to the commander level, were transformed into soul soldiers by Su Zhou’s enhanced Demon Eater ability after he advanced to the commander level. The blessing is on the blade of destruction.

Then, lit with the fire of sin.

All the ghasts are condensed, the karma is ignited, and the black and white cold flames are wrapped around the blade like a dragon.

And Soul Burner Su Zhou turned around and looked at the Silent One who also stared at him.

There is no need for communication... Of course, everyone in this world has their own stories and their own reasons for being bad guys or even monsters, but the focus of Su Zhou's actions has never been "mutual understanding".

Instead, destroy them.

"Turn to ashes."

The argent seeds were assembled into a rocket, and the violent impetus turned Su Zhou's body into a streamer. The man with the knife aimed at the Silent Man, who had been embraced by the huge demon. At the same time that a long-lasting trace of forest fire was formed, it also cut away the body of the demon of hard punishment.

The incomparable wind pressure swept away even the karma fire into sporadic sparks, and the sparks fell, once again igniting the entire body of the huge demon, and the black and white karma fire carried by the blade and the knife directly destroyed The Silent Man was cut into two sections and completely lit.

And scattered sparks also fell on Su Zhou's body, and the fire of sin karma began to ignite on Su Zhou's body.

"...Aren't you in pain?"

Until the end, when he was dying, the Silent still asked this question.

"of course not."

And the Soul Burner stared at the huge demon that was destroying and annihilating in front of him, the rare powerful enemy on earth, and the pure sin that was burning.

Raising his hand, looking at the karma fire burning on his body, the corner of his mouth lifted: "You don't understand, this is happiness."

"Yeah, I always don't understand...so, I am a monster..."

So muttered, the silent one died.

His body turned into a cloud of gray dust under the burning of karma.

And crimson, like blood, and like a ghast in the setting sun, just appeared at the top of the dust.