The End of the World: Chaos

"Yang Yi, how did you get to this point?" Although the Red Skull's voice was cold, his heart was filled with irrepressible expectations. "I have tried all the methods, why can you succeed so easily? I want to know your secret."

Yang Yi remained calm, standing on the altar like a silent god, unable to do anything. His eyes were always fixed on the boundless sky, and the stars in the distance flickered like flames, seeming to dye his soul with a deeper color.

"Secret?" he whispered to himself. "There are no secrets, only faith."

"Faith?" Red Skull frowned, looking suspicious. The laws and power he once controlled made him stuck in a state of complacency, and Yang Yi's attitude, as fresh as morning dew, made Red Skull difficult to understand.

"Faith seems insignificant in front of the power you pursue." The Red Skull snorted coldly, the fire of jealousy burning in his heart, "Don't you know the horror of the Soul Stone?"

Yang Yi turned around at this time, his expression deep and firm, as if he saw through the chaos in Red Skull's heart. "I am not unaware of the terrifying power of the Soul Stone, but I am confident that no matter how terrible the power is, if it is not connected with the light of the soul, it will eventually return to nothingness."

The Red Skull muttered angrily: "Nothingness? How can souls devoured by endless darkness talk about glory? I have experienced pain and betrayal, you cannot understand my despair!"

"I understand." Yang Yi's tone was gentle, like a spring breeze. "Everyone's experience is different, but despair and pain can be transformed into strength through courage and perseverance." He smiled slightly, as if he could see through the mask into the heart of the Red Skull. "And you are a warrior with great potential."

The Red Skull was startled, and then he was filled with anger. He took a step forward and shouted at the top of his lungs: "You are just a young and ignorant man. How can your words change my scarred soul? You have no way of understanding the pain of being drowned in darkness!"

"Is that why you choose to fall?" Yang Yi's voice was calm and sonorous, as if he was challenging the Red Skull's heart. "You bound yourself with the power of darkness, thinking that this was the path to power, but this choice only pushed you deeper into the abyss. The truth is that only by turning darkness into light can you control your own destiny."

The Red Skull sneered, his tone was ironic: "You are just comforting yourself. How many people have ever done what you said about turning darkness into light? The laws of the universe have not changed. The strong are respected, and the one I choose is to become a strong one!"

Yang Yi concentrated and said seriously: "To become a strong person, you must not only be strong, but also face your heart bravely. You must face it. It is every choice you make, and this choice shapes your destiny. If you have no regrets, you will definitely not be able to surpass it in the end."

The Red Skull was hit by the words. Although he was unwilling to admit it in his heart, he could not deny that every word Yang Yizi said was touching the softest part of his heart.

"You make it sound easy. If I could realize it easily, why would I be trapped here for so long?" The Red Skull was angry, his expression ferocious, as if he would explode at any time.

Yang Yi said quietly: "Don't be impatient. Everyone immersed in darkness can see the shadow of light, but how to choose is up to you. If you are not willing to live like this, how can you seek liberation?"

As soon as these words came out, the Red Skull became angry and his face twisted: "You think I want to be free? I want to master the supreme power, and your advice is nothing but nonsense!"

Yang Yi smiled faintly, and said in a gentle tone: "In desperate situations, courage is the source of strength. If you can turn around from despair, you will surely find a ray of hope."

The Red Skull was shocked for a moment, and then his heart was filled with an unstoppable stream of thoughts: "Yes, it is because of my fear that I chose this path. But how can I get out of this predicament?"

"Courage comes from within. Only by facing your own darkness bravely can you find the path to light." Yang Yi said firmly, "I would like to ask you if you still have hope in your heart? If the light in your heart still exists, you should muster up your courage and try again."

"Hope?" The Red Skull's heart was shaken, and the emotions that had been frozen in his heart for a long time seemed to fluctuate slightly. "I think of myself as a walking corpse, how can I talk about hope and light?"

"Every heart has almost endless potential. You should not give up easily." Yang Yi's expression was gentle and his eyes were firm, as if he could see through the pain and confusion in the Red Skull's heart. "Even in such a desperate situation, there is still a way to sublimate. Whether you can regain your faith depends on your own choice."

The Red Skull was in deep thought, his emotions swirling like a storm. He was wavering, shaken by Yang Yi's determination and faith, but also succumbed to his own pain and despair.

"You must remember that your final choice determines your fate. If you want to break out of the darkness, you should move forward bravely." Yang Yi spoke again earnestly, as if lighting a ray of hope for the Red Skull.

The Red Skull couldn't help but tremble in his heart, as if a ray of light was shining through the fog. The firm will of the young man in front of him, like the rising sun, gave him a long-lost warmth and hope.

"I..." The Red Skull seemed to want to say something, his lips trembling slightly, but the pain and fear deep in his heart poured out like a flood, making him unable to face it.

Yang Yi sighed softly, understanding the pain in the Red Skull's heart, and knowing that he had to take the path of change himself. Just like the vast universe, where light and darkness are intertwined, what ultimately controls one's destiny is only one's own beliefs and choices.

"You should think about why you have changed. Light and darkness are one. The key lies in the choice of your heart." Yang Yi said in a deep voice, his eyes as sharp as torches, staring directly at the Red Skull, as if he could see through the confusion in his heart.

The Red Skull remained silent for a long time, and a thousand thoughts suddenly surged in his mind, and his inner struggle seemed to have reached a critical point.