The End of the World: Chaos

Suddenly, the Red Skull reappeared, his pale face was so scary, and he exuded a cold breath. However, his eyes were shining with a jade-like brilliance, and his wisdom that seemed to be able to see through the secrets of the past ages made Yang Yi's heart beat fast.

"Yang Yi, I never thought you would come here again." The Red Skull's voice was low, as if it came from the depths of hell. At this moment, its expression revealed a hint of helplessness, as if it was carrying a heavy sigh. "I appear again because of the call of that indescribable existence. It makes me wait, wait for you who will not give up easily."

Yang Yi suddenly felt a chill and frowned slightly: "What does it want to do?" His curiosity about "it" grew stronger and stronger.

The Red Skull's eyes were dark and deep, as if he was struggling with a thousand things. "It wants to tell you that if you want to gain its power, you have to make sacrifices. When weighing the pros and cons, you have to trade one thing for another. There must be no accidents. You have to follow this rule."

Yang Yi listened silently, anger rising in his heart. He had never been a person who was willing to succumb to the rules of others. Faced with such a threat, his stubborn hope was rekindled. His stubborn heart was like a burning flame, "How can the rules be above me? How can I let them control me!"

There was a hint of surprise in the Red Skull's eyes, as if he was at a loss for what to do after being interrupted. "You want to... uh..." His voice was filled with incredible fear, which was disturbing.

Yang Yi slowly raised his hand, and the air was filled with the momentum of impending storm. Invisible power gathered at his fingertips, like a blade, intending to cut the shackles that were wrapped around his heart. He stared at the Red Skull with a sharp gaze, determined not to compromise: "In my heart, all kinds of rules can be redefined! No matter how painful it is, I am willing to take responsibility for my own choices!"

"Shut up!" The Red Skull's shrill roar broke the silence, his words were earnest and full of despair and pleading. However, Yang Yi's determination was as strong as iron, and there was no turning back on the road to a solution. He moved forward without hesitation.

There was a sudden "bang!" sound, and the Red Skull fell suddenly, hitting the ground heavily, sand flying, and pain surged like a tide. At this moment, it truly felt the heart-wrenching pain, and the long-lost experience forced it to face its own fragility.

"I..." The Red Skull stared up at Yang Yi, his eyes full of confusion and puzzlement. He tried to stand up with difficulty, but found that the strength in his body seemed to be draining away, and the feeling of weakness was withering like dead grass, and it could not be reversed.

"Why is that?" it asked weakly, its voice sounding extremely helpless. "What decision are you making?"

"I fight for freedom!" Yang Yi's eyes were like a blazing flame, and he did not flinch. He gradually approached the Red Skull, as if he was judging his fate. "I will never be imprisoned by it! Even if the price is terrible, I will not hesitate!"

"You are a fool!" The Red Skull roared, but his voice was mixed with a hint of helplessness and despair, and he seemed powerless. "Why do you insist on fighting against that tyrannical existence? Even if you win, you will not be able to escape its control!"

"I would rather be a brave warrior than a puppet of others!" Yang Yi's voice was like thunder, shaking in the silent starry sky. He knew in his heart that to break the shackles, he had to destroy the invisible authority first.

At this moment, the two people's eyes were like lightning, as if sparks were colliding, stirring up endless possibilities.

The Red Skull struggled on the ground, trying to warn again, but his strength was draining away like water, and the fear in his heart grew and took over his mind. "You will regret it! You cannot understand the threat of such a powerful existence!"

"My understanding is far more than that, and the more I know, the deeper it is." Yang Yi showed no fear, and a faint smile appeared on his face, appearing particularly determined. "As its incarnation, don't you know how fragile the rules are? How can you say they are unbreakable?"

With every word Yang Yi spoke, the Red Skull's last line of defense was gradually broken down. His heart was like a storm and flames, and the truth was revealed without a doubt.

"I will bear the cost of my choice. Even if I have to sacrifice thousands of times, I will still fight for the true freedom!" The voice was like a war drum, echoing passionately, as if announcing the arrival of a new era.

The Red Skull's eyes flashed with complex emotions as he looked at the young man who longed for freedom. Endless memories seemed to surge in his heart, and he gradually felt a sense of loneliness. "Your choice will lead you to an unknown destiny." Its tone was a little emotional, as if it finally understood. "On the way, you will see many truths that you don't want to face."

"I have long been as determined as a rock." Yang Yi's eyes were as determined as sparks.

"May you find your true self in your future journey." The Red Skull slowly closed his eyes, with a hint of relief in his mind, as if he was looking at something more distant.