I thought I was just playing a game

This is the idea God of Eros provided Zhenliu—let Bai Mo feel the hurt she caused to others.

If you just let Zhenliu kill Bai Mo casually, it would be a pleasure to have fun, but I always feel that something is missing.This kind of "something" cannot be made up for no matter how much punishment Bai Mo received during his lifetime.But even if he realized this, Zhenliu still didn't know what to do for a while, so that he could no longer lose such a little "something".

Eros had the same experience.

Until the moment he was killed, the God of Gourmet didn't think he had done anything wrong. He didn't regret killing the God of Beauty, only regretted that he was discovered.He has been playing with Eros with a weird pseudo-logic all the time. He justly asked Eros, why can't I kill your brother?

You think I shouldn't kill God.

Then I thought I should kill it.

None of us can convince anyone, so we naturally have to use force to determine the outcome.Isn't this the way the world is?The law of the jungle preys on the strong and grows savagely.They are gods, not humans, so why should they be bound by the morals and concepts of human society?He also didn't require other gods to think the same as him, he just thought so, isn't that okay?

Of course not.

As for why it didn't work, Venus was still too young back then, full of resentment, but there was nowhere to tell.He couldn't reason with his own logic, and couldn't clearly express his claims.

He could only use a joint attack with Lu Sien to express his denial of the gourmet god's nonsense.

But the death of a god is like a lamp being extinguished. For the dead, the matter has come to an end, and only the living are still suffering.

Although the god of love has killed the god of food, there will always be a kind of dissatisfaction.It's like a person who won a quarrel, but still feels that he didn't perform well, and looks back over and over again in the middle of the midnight dream.

Finally, after so many years of thinking about it, he finally understood.

He wants to tell the God of Food, what you think is indeed your freedom, but freedom belongs to freedom, and the bottom line belongs to the bottom line.It is an extreme not to allow everyone to have their own ideas, but it is not an extreme to allow everyone to pursue all freedom without any constraints and boundless?

Everything is done in moderation.

Freedom can't go too far either.

Regardless of whether you are a human being, a god, or some kind of rubbish, you must have a bottom line when doing things.It is wrong to casually kill people and gods.What is not right cannot be done.

The God of Cupid even imagined how the God of Gourmet would continue to argue, he would say, since it is wrong for me to kill God, then it is right for you to kill me?

At this time, Venus will say, no, how can I have the right to judge you on behalf of the dead?I'm not killing you, I'm just providing you with an opportunity to meet the victim God, and He will decide whether to forgive you or not.

In short, Cupid really thought a lot, and went back and forth, but he could only stop at assumptions.

The god of food is dead when he dies, just like the younger brother of the god of love, they will never come back.Eros has never been particularly receptive to this, and he doesn't understand the use of figuring it out years after the fact, it's pointless.

Then, this "meaning" emerges.

The universe has its unique arrangements for many things, for example, it makes Eros meet the pillow that has not yet started revenge.

The god of love almost gave Zhenliu everything, excitedly with a kind of expectation from the past, but in fact, even he didn't know what kind of result he was expecting.He just felt that he had to help him, just like if someone or God helped him like this back then.

However, Eros cannot guarantee that his help will have any effect, He just did what He wanted to do.

"It played a big role." The first thing Zhen Liuzai did after leaving the exile with Lu Sien was to express his gratitude to the God of Cupid. Seeing Bai Mo's final despair and collapse, Zhen Liu finally felt refreshed.

It's really cool.

Use her own evil to let her suffer the last bitter fruit of life.Her roar of anger and unwillingness brought this matter to a successful conclusion.

Bai Mo couldn't rest in peace until he died. He didn't want to believe that he would be killed by his "daughter", and he didn't want to be someone's substitute. The most intolerable thing was the Nemesis's sentence, and it wasn't that he couldn't afford it.

How did she get to where she is now?

Obviously it shouldn't be like this.

Until the very end, countless flashbacks of life flashed before her eyes, including the tears of her daughter when she wanted to surrender herself, the anger when her father abandoned her, and more...

The appearance of the siblings talking earnestly and persuading her to turn around.

"How can you think so? Your daughter is your daughter. She is not a substitute for anyone. She is a real person."

"No matter how many worlds there are, no one deserves to be someone's mobile organ donation bank."

"You in every world are my sister."

She obviously has everything, a lovely daughter, a gentle brother, and a vast and boundless universe.But what did she do with all this?It was her who killed her daughter over and over again; it was her who killed her siblings with her own hands; it was her who brought the greatest suffering in life to her nephew.

The greatest irony in a person's life is probably that he finally realizes what he has done wrong before he dies.When you have it, you don't know how to cherish it, but when you lose it...

It can only be that she deserves it.

Zhenliu said to Ai Shen: "You are right. I actually didn't know what kind of result I wanted to get from revenge. I finally understood after seeing Bai Mo die. I just want her to realize Because of her selfishness, what she lost, I think she admitted that she regretted it, she shouldn't have killed my father."

And he got his wish.

For a long time, Zhenliu felt that he could only rely on himself in everything, and he would no longer rely on anyone.Because the emotion itself of wanting to rely on, in his opinion, represents weakness and incompetence.

If he could become stronger earlier, instead of blindly living in the small world built by his parents to shelter him from the wind and rain, would he be able to change the fate of his father's death?

He couldn't help thinking that.

This kind of powerless anger at himself made him never know how to vent it, and where he could vent it.He could only suppress and hypnotize himself over and over again until his whole body became numb.He has no emotions, no claims, no concern for anything or anyone, not even himself.

His heart is like a black hole, no matter how many things are filled in, there will be a little bit of echo, and sooner or later it will swallow him up.

Fortunately, someone around him held him back, and they didn't give up on him.

Whether it's Qian Xiaoqian, Lu Jia, Eros, or...Lu Sien, they all try to get close to him over and over again, and help him as much as they can. As long as he turns around, they will always be there.Finally, their existence made him feel the temperature of the world again.

His life, which was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, once again had a different color, it became so lively and noisy.

It said to him, be happy, you look best when you are happy.