Crown Master

Chapter 471 Jinjiang Literature City

"It can be found again!"

Gu Dazi blurted out eagerly but firmly, drawing Izanami's unwavering gaze, her tone revealed a smile, but her expression didn't change at all. She said, "Silly boy, how can you find something you lost?"

Caressing her chest, she thought blankly.

She lost this love for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, how to find it, how to find it?

Even the object of this preference has long forgotten her.

It's just that Izanami, who was thinking so sadly and calmly, didn't see it, and Gudazi looked at her with complicated eyes again.

I believe that the fact that human evil equals human love has been said too many times, and everyone has seen me open my mouth and know what I want to say.

However, the story this time is centered on this "love".

Different from Gaetia's mercy, Tiamat's return, Izanami's "love" is lost, and now she is only ruling in the form of "evil", but as a beast devouring human civilization, the real destroyer of the world, The love she lacked represented her incompleteness.

As a real monster that destroys human civilization, she who is not complete will instinctively desire to be complete.

And how to attain perfection?

This is in line with what was discussed earlier.

Izanami, who exists in the ocean of imaginary numbers, needs to be observed to cause the collapse of reality. At that time, they thought that this was the curse that Izanami imposed on all human beings in order to descend, but this may not be the real answer.

The correct answer is that imperfect beasts are looking for "love".

Although the essence of human evil is human love, and this love will bring destruction to human beings, only human beings cannot deny this love itself.

Izanami murmured, let’s stay and convey it outside, that should be——love me again...and let me love you again.

The incomparable motherhood, written in the depths of the soul, shapes the love of the goddess's divine essence, even if it is lost, even if it is forgotten, it is still so stubborn.

In other words, all human beings living today are the lost love of Izanami.

Once she died, only the mother's love for the child will spread on the earth forever, from the beginning of human civilization until the end of fate.

Thinking about this, Gudazi inevitably thinks that she loves these fresh lives. In order to become complete, she must let these lives observe her, let her return from the abyss of being abandoned, and let the forgotten mother Holding the child's hand again, although such an idea is too subjective, she intuitively feels that this is reality.

In fact, the result has not changed, what has changed is the primary and secondary issues.

The collapse of reality and the fear of looting are to reawaken living beings' reverence and love for their mothers, and the emergence of ontology is purely an additional product of this kind of action.

Only in this way is it in line with Izanami's behavioral logic, to arouse fear purely for the sake of coming, this is just a simple machine for destroying the world, and it cannot reach the evil level of the seven major human beings.

After figuring out what Izanami himself hadn't figured out, Gudazi pondered for a few minutes before looking at this "giant" who acted blankly based on instinct in reality.

Izanami looked in amazement at the girl whose smile was even brighter than flowers. The impression Gudazi gave her was colorful, and it was easy to think of those colorful lives. When she smiled, she looked more like The part of her heart that hurt the most made her reach out her hand involuntarily.

Izanami, who thought she would catch nothing, tremblingly looked at the other hand that was stretched out. Gu Dazi held her hand, put away her smile, and said calmly: "Mother, you still love your child .”

You love "him" no matter how much you hate and want to destroy them.

Love them with a love that is more precious than your own life.

The evidence is that even when trapped in the underworld, enduring the silence of death, unable to maintain a clear will, and already insane, the life on the surface is still multiplying from generation to generation, and the divine power of the goddess of life still protects them generation after generation.

Who can say that this heavy maternal love is not?

Who can be angry with a mother who has been abandoned for so long?

Gudazi couldn't, so she grabbed Izanami's hand and murmured her thanks softly.

Seemingly unable to see the confusion on Izanami's face, Gu Dazi said in a low voice: "It's not lost, your love has never been lost, please believe me."

Izanami's eyes trembled slightly, her tone was confused and dazed.

"So...you didn't lose...?"

Gu Dazi echoed repeatedly: "No, definitely not lost!"

Izanami's gaze gradually became calm. Just from the appearance, Gudazi couldn't see the huge resentment accumulated in her heart, nor could she imagine that this noble and elegant woman was using the hatred she had accumulated over the years to destroy her. This world that brought her countless pains.

In all fairness, Gudazi can understand, after all, Izanami is too bitter, but when she becomes one of the destroyed people, and her relatives, friends and friends become part of the destroyed, she suffers so much that she wants to eliminate the sufferings brought on her. She has countless bitter people, and Gu Dazi can only stand up and stop her.

Although he was unwilling in his heart, in actual actions, Izanami's child just betrayed her and hurt her again.

This time, Gu Dazi is both the executor and the accomplice.

So Izanami's life is really bitter, as if she was born against happiness, and every time there is a strong misfortune oppressing her, bullying her, making her suffer, making her transform, becoming more like a crazy person out of hatred beast.

Looking at Izanami with elegant posture and graceful manners, what Gudazi thinks about is the two "monsters" outside.

Although it is essentially one monster, once the bigger one comes, the world will be over. However, even if the biggest one is stopped, the remaining monster is not too small, and it cannot be dealt with.

Thinking of this, Gudazi couldn't help but smile wryly.

"Laughing so sadly..."

When Izanami's characteristic voice sounded, Gudazi felt a cold force on her cheek. While she was sure that it was Izanami's hand, she also realized that the concept of distance in the sea of ​​nothingness was very different. collapse.

In the past, before human beings determined the weights and measures, one meter could be as big as a palm, or as high as a pillar. The three steps I stopped before, or at certain times, I could almost nest in my mother's arms. miles away.

This is really...

Gu Dazi couldn't help thinking in his heart: "The sea of ​​nothingness is indeed the biggest 'trash can' in reality."

Those concepts that are no longer applicable and unreasonable are all accumulated in the sea of ​​nothingness, and the converted data becomes extremely large day by day.

The distance between the two of them will become so close, it is obvious that something has been changed on the data level, involving complex imaginary number rules, Gu Dazi immediately chose not to delve into it, and focused on his face.

Izanami's palm was fleshy and boneless, its strength was soft and gentle, every stroke was like a mother's touch.

Although Gudazi doesn't have a biological mother, she feels the same power from Laiguang, Bai Qiandai and other female servants.

It's just because of their common experience that they have pity for themselves, but Izanami has never had any peaceful and intimate past with her, but she is still the same as her mother...

Thinking of this, Gudazi couldn't help closing his eyes, and couldn't bear to lower the volume loudly.

"I do not want to hurt you."

Izanami maintained this movement and responded softly.

"Well, you're a good boy."

Hearing this sentence, Gudazi couldn't help but feel more complicated. She grabbed Izanami's hand impulsively, lowered her head, and said in frustration: "I don't want to hurt anyone, but in order to protect them, I will Can do anything."

Don't put yourself too high and bear all the weight blindly.

Don't put yourself too low, let some responsibilities slip away.

The time spent in the singularity taught her how to measure properly, so that she could travel through the long time and reach the throne of the Temple of Time.

It can be said that her entire awareness has already included letting go of pity and picking up the blade.

In this state, Gudazi looks like a warrior, and also shows the coldness that a warrior should have.

"You children, when you grow up, treat softness with a cold knife, as if you don't know how to live if you don't do this."

Izanami gently caressed the listless Gudazi, with a soothing tone revealing a smile.

"So I want you to stay, not only to accompany me, but also to return to the era of carefree innocence. You were very cute at that time, and you would show your tenderness fearlessly when facing the blade, and you would Those who panic ran to my mother's arms and cried, and occasionally those who were not panic would come to me to show off like a big hero... What a wonderful time like that..."

Gu Dazi said quietly: "Nowadays people have matured, and they will draw out their own knives when facing the blade, and will not choose to show their softness. When they are hurt, they will not go to their mother and cry, but wipe it off. Tears, trying to smile. Although people often get stuck together, it becomes difficult to understand, sincerity becomes rare, and they will always be hurt, but there is still light to ignite good deeds, so that the world will not sink into darkness forever among."

Izanami has been listening patiently, and after the voice of Gudazi came to an end, she suddenly said: "Children, do you like a world where there is light everywhere but you are powerless, or is there darkness everywhere, you can only rely on yourself A life of struggle?"

"Isn't the answer obvious? Mother, this world is what your child wants now."

Although there is blood everywhere, although there will always be injuries, this thick human history, the heavy historical cornerstone, and this world where prosperity and ugliness coexist are the masterpieces carved by everyone.

Gu Dazi said softly: "It's like a mother will never dislike the ugliness of her child. No matter how twisted the work is, the creator will take good care of it. From a blind point of view, we are the same as you, mother. "

"..."

A palpitation-like silence passed, and Izanami smiled, with a slight curve, which made the whole person's beauty come alive immediately.

With a soothing and elegant tone, she said slowly: "Indeed."

"As the saying goes, like a mother, like a son, you have inherited everything from 'me', including the cruelty that made my heart ache..."

"My poor, sad, lovely child, thank you for coming to talk with me..."

"Hope you……"

……

Gu Dazi opened his eyes, and found that he had left the Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers, and was lying on the ruins somewhere in Tokyo, staring at the drowsy sky in a daze.

The author has something to say:

ah!The dawn of victory!

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