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The world needs goodwill.

Because of goodwill, humankind can continue to this day… No, it should be said that the birth of humankind, and even the origin of ancient life, is the goodwill of nature, the miracle of the universe.

But there is also the saying that the road to hell is often paved by goodwill.

This is actually a warning.

Not all good intentions are desirable, and sometimes good does not necessarily lead to good results, nor does evil necessarily lead to bad outcomes, both for the giver and the bearer.

Good has its reward, evil has its retribution, and it is the hope of mankind, not the truth.

Goodwill does not amount to justice.

Goodwill is not absolutely right.

This is especially true when one sacrifices oneself to save others.

The same is true even if one merely renounces one's own interests to save the lives of others, a noble gesture that humankind should celebrate, but… does not amount to “right”.

So what's “right”?

It is incorrect to practise selfishness, renounce goodwill and regard the lives of others as grass mustard.

It is also incorrect to implement goodwill, renounce selfishness and dedicate one's own interests.

In the end, which side is “right”?

Qing Shi questioned himself, tortured his heart and thought deeply.

He wanted to focus on his interests.

He also wants to give kindness to others.

Ultimately, the most vulgar conclusion is...

Only two beauties are “right”!

“I'd like to ask.” After the silence, Qing Shi said, “If I choose the second one, is it possible to use my strength to save those who died while becoming stronger? ”

Dreams stared slightly wide-eyed.

“… possible, but extremely difficult and dangerous.” She sighed.

“Drinking a spirit that blends energy is not easy to stay awake, let alone revive. ”

“Even if you do what I tell you, using unstable forces can make the risk immense, and mistakes can be traumatized and even killed. ”

“And even if you do it right at all, the chances of successfully saving the dead are much lower than if you did it directly with spirit wine. ”

I don't think you can do that.

Though he didn't hear the other party say it, Qingshi could feel it.

The difficulty of getting this woman Kirin to say something that is "extremely difficult and dangerous” is surely equivalent to creating a miracle.

You shouldn't do this kind of stupid thing, but...

“I choose the second.” Qingshi is resolute.

Wherever possible, he can try!

As for difficulty? Dangerous?

There's a system brother reading Wei Li in, scared of hair!!

At this moment, Qingshi's entire population developed a strong momentum.

Only dreams were struck by this momentum, and there was a flurry in my heart.

But she quickly calmed herself down and confirmed, “Are you sure? ”

“I'm pretty sure. ”

“If something goes wrong, I'm not sure I can save you. You're going to die. ”

“I won't.” Qing Shi was sure and fearless.

Only dreamed deeply of him for a moment.

Then she let him walk away some distance, then raised the long gun, cohesion.

The barrel was lit with white glow, and the gun's head lit a blazing flame of light. A bullet was stabbed and straightened into the ground.

Dream only, let go of the long gun, hands quickly stamped, spells recited.

The barrel blooms brighter and brighter, with platinum streams expanding outward along the ground, gradually forming a vast and complex matrix.

The map shows a dark red light, the ground sounds rumbling, the bloody stream of light converges along the map onto the gun, and then passes to the spirit suspended above the tail of the gun, making the spirit more and more, and gradually darker.

Then Qingshi and others saw the trees of the forest disappear successively, the flowers on the other bank disappear in the bush, the environmental atmosphere gradually changes, and is slowly returning to normal space appearance.

Then we see the red moon burning white flame in the sky, quickly turning into a fireball, burning violently and starting to contract slowly.

The process lasted for a while, and eventually the forest, the flowers on the other side and the red moon all disappeared from the view of the crowd.

The spirits floating in the air have now more than tripled, the colours are almost pure black and a little sticky, with a hint of ominousness.

Looks like it will darken... Seiji is watching the mysterious liquid that has changed the style of painting, spitting in her heart.

At the end of the procedure, only dream control spirits float in front of Qingshi.

“Just like that? Are there any precautions? ”

“Finish it as soon as possible. ”

All right, cheers.

Qing Shi approached the dark lacquered liquid.

“Brother!” The shouting sounded.

Little poem couldn't read, ran over.

“What is this thing?” She asked.

“It is the wine of the struggle… with some additions.” Qingshi replied, "I'm sorry, poem, I used your share too. ”

“Brother wants to drink it?” Kagura doesn't care about his spirits, he cares about the actions of his brother-in-law.

“Mm-hmm.” Tsing nodded.

“Is it dangerous? ”

“There is… a little. ”

“Please be honest, Brother Qing Shi! ”

It's hard to believe it's just a little bit, because this thing looks terrible!

“I'll be fine, with her watching.” Qing Shi pointed to dream-only, using Big Man as a shield.

The poem glanced at the figure and his eyes flickered.

“The spirits aren't very nice, but don't worry, they're really fine.” Qingshi reassured again.

However, Kagura still has a bad premonition.

This dark lacquered liquid really doesn't feel right, if you drink it...

“Me too.” She said, "Here's one of mine… I'm going to drink it with my brother. ”

“This… is not possible. ”

“Why?”

“Because… if you drink separately, the effect will not be good enough.” Qingshi said, "Then I'll make it up to you with something else, just give me this spirit first, poem. ”

The premonition of poor divine poetry has become stronger.

She was about to say something else, and the voice sounded...

“Stop stalling. The longer it takes, the more volatile the spirit. ”

Hearing only dreams say this, Qing Shi turned to spiritual wine.

“Brother...” The poem tried to stop, but only in the blink of an eye, his right hand rested on her shoulder and settled her down!

Then he raises his left hand in his dreams and settles them all against Ize and the others who followed him!

Qingshi drank a sip of spirit.

The entrance feels slippery, some cold and tastes like bitter red wine.

With a sip of stomach, subtle chills suddenly burst, quickly spreading all over the body.

After a sip, I feel that my body gets colder and colder, but I also feel that there is a slight burning heat gradually flowing, and the overall feeling is unspeakable wonder.

Till beyond a certain threshold, Qing Shi seemed to hear a loud noise and fell into an unknown realm...

……

Pain.

Very painful.

very painful.

Huge, countless, endless, exist here, collide, stagger, overlap, fuse...

He was in there, struck, crushed, stirred, torn, melted...

Extremely painful, unbearable to humankind, once, countless times, endless repetitions.

He resists, struggles, rages, collapses, madness, curses, hatred… and finally ends in silence.

This is a tragic state of affairs unimaginable to a living human being and unspeakable in all languages of the world.

Everything is meaningless, the whole world is nothingness, so-called beauty is nothing but subtle impurities, nothing but death and eternity.

………………

…………

… no.

Even the most painful, the most tragic, the denial of everything remains.

Although extremely small, it has always existed.

It's like a deep, long night, only a little starlight.

He'll wake up eventually.