Tribute to the Demon King

Judging from the injury, he was probably killed by a gun on his forehead.The businessman's good-quality jacket was stripped off by someone. In order to get the ring, his fingers were violently cut off.

Whether it is a wicked person who does a lot of evil, or a good person who keeps doing good deeds, they become meaningless in the face of death.

In the face of war, plague, and irresistible death, human beings have nothing to do.Trying to resist will only lead to a worse death.

Even so, he traveled all over the country to save people.But what caught his eyes was only the endless scorched black field.

He once made a great wish to save the common people.

The eyes that were once deep and full of wisdom are now as dark as an abyss that cannot be looked directly at.

"...Can't save everyone, can you?"

His complexion became more and more bitter.

Despair is beyond despair, and sigh is still above sigh.No matter what countermeasures are used, no matter what is done... the number of deaths spread in front of the monks continues to increase.

So, he finally realized.

"I... can't save anyone."

In the face of overwhelming death, he realized his own insignificance.

Happiness is constant in the world, and relief is like money flowing.As long as there are happy people alive, there must be unrequited people.

Arrogance, hatred, hatred, jealousy, stupidity, forgetfulness... The incompleteness of human beings can never make everyone happy.The Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss does not exist in this world.

So, in the face of human beings who cannot be saved, what should we use to repay their whole life?

——Ara Ye Soren couldn't find the answer.

"But at least...their deaths must be clearly recorded."

There is no cure for human beings and no redemption for the world, so he wants to record death.

If death can be recorded and witnessed until the end of the world... that is equivalent to the value of recording the death of all human beings.Looking back at human beings from that perspective, those who died needlessly for stupid and ridiculous reasons will also be given meaning as a whole.

for example.In a certain battle, an elite soldier was killed by a arrow.

If he hadn't died, he might have killed one of the enemy generals.And a certain decision made by the general later, in the long run, just led to their failure.So it can be said that this soldier led to the victory of this war.

From this perspective, the death of this senseless soldier has special significance.

If the field of vision can be improved and the information included can continue to increase, then everything can be thoroughly analyzed.And then see the certain value that every human death has in the history of mankind.

All people are necessary factors in the world, and everyone has special value.

Everyone is indispensable.

Only this—is the only and eternal salvation of mankind.

"...so I started, collecting deaths."

The monk in black read in a distressed and steady voice: "If you can't save them, at least you must clearly record their deaths."

Accompanied by his whispers, the illusion of piled corpses burst like foam.

The thread of stillness has been broken.The triple barrier under his feet was also dilapidated and flickering, dying like a fluorescent lamp that was about to run out of electricity.

At some point, Zhou Yi had already appeared behind Huangye Zonglian, holding the magic gun and silently turning his back to him.

"Ara, you failed."

Zhou Yi lowered his eyes and whispered in a deep voice: "You turned yourself into a tombstone, but you failed to save mankind. Are you... in pain?"

"I gave up saving humanity long ago. You should have seen it."

He and Zhou Yi avoided each other's sight, stared at the two stairs across the hall, and said indifferently: "I just want to pursue a conclusion. If human beings always die badly, it is because of human beings themselves. If it is ugly and stupid, I can rest in peace; if it is not so, I can also get a reason."

"Unfortunately, you will never know...it's really a pity," Zhou Yi took a deep breath, the dark red in his eyes gradually faded, "Human beings can't see the history they are in."

Excluding the essential differences between Zhou Yi and Araya Soren, he actually doesn't hate this magician who turned into a concept.

Although Araya Zonglian didn't realize it...but in fact Zhou Yi was also something similar to him.

It is not a human being, nor is it a demon walking in a human body, but a theoretical manifestation of a phenomenon.

— a certain notion of being alive.

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Chapter 140 Eight Human Love

To use an inappropriate metaphor...

Zhou Yi, or Araya Zonglian, is closer to Gaitia than Bedivere, who also lives in the world with a certain pure desire.

"Araya, do you love humans?"

Zhou Yi asked suddenly.

"Do not."

Soren Araya rebuffed without hesitation: "That's exactly what I hate. Looking back now, you came to kill me probably because of the activation of restraint. How can human beings have any love, family affection or love?" Such things as a beautiful vision, that kind of thing goes back to the root, and in the end, it’s just the instinct of a creature who wants to continue himself, his own blood, his own nation, and his own race.”

He took a deep breath, feeling the fire of life begin to fade.