Three thousand congratulations

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"It is life that makes him, and this life is the light of man. The light shines in the darkness, but the darkness does not receive the light."

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if my wish can come true

I want

get the same thing as you

But because for me nothing like that exists

so

at least hope you come here

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In the time of chaos, when you have not yet had the right to choose, you are arranged by God to enter this skin, this identity.

Night Rabbits.

The strongest race in the universe sounds really ridiculous.

Who cares about that kind of label.

"Zun is so out of place, very distressed, why did he give birth to such a child?" the mother said. (It should be me who is troubled.)

"It's time to do what Yetu should do, sir." Father's words, of course he has bid farewell to the world. (Belittling your instincts doesn't mean you won't use them well.)

"Why didn't Zun come with us?" Who said it, I don't remember, in short, Ye Tu will not become companions with dead people, and he can't have companions at all.

From birth, he was forced to fight, to fight with his own race, to fight with his own father, and to fight with his own nature.

Fight fight, keep fighting.

Don't you think it's ridiculous, those of the same kind who haven't seen through all of this.

Those who are enjoying, resisting, obeying, and chasing.

The same pathetic, the same loneliness, the same crazy.

The so-called fighting nature is just a switch of self-destruction that was turned on by God and cannot be turned off in a lifetime.

The result of fighting is to kill and be killed, to cause death with one's own hands.

After seeing this point, things became simpler.

So refuse to argue with guys who haven't seen it through, because it's too pathetic.

What longs to meet a powerful opponent, an enemy strong enough, a collision of ultimate power.

It's all about self-destruction, isn't it?

It's like scooping up sea water with a spoon from the ocean of probability, hoping to meet the person who can kill himself at the bottom of the sea.

This way of searching is too stupid, and even more stupid is the person who doesn't know why he fought, why he searched, and why he was born.

To live is to die.

For destruction.

destroy yourself.destroy others.

This is Yetu's way of giving birth, and there is no way to stop fighting until the goal is achieved.

Death is doomed to a lonely journey, so the night rabbit is also doomed to be lonely.

However, I, who have seen through all this long ago, am a person who hates trouble and useless work.

Now that you know where the ending is, then choose the straightest path.

The result of fighting is killing.

The purpose of battle is destruction.

The reason to fight is nature.

After discarding all the devious things.The rest cannot be discarded, and are deeply integrated into the blood.

Killing, destruction, nature.

Now that the purpose is known, let the cause and effect play its part.

The more direct method is the method that can reach the other shore directly without looking for a needle in a haystack and searching one by one in the vast sea of ​​people.

Already found it.

It is to create an existence that is perfect enough and powerful enough to destroy itself.

The only difference between me and other night rabbits is that in addition to destroying, I will also create.

I created this subterranean paradise, carefully gathering suitable prey and predators to fill the cages and tombs inside.

I'm looking for killing lovers who don't share my blood.The same kind is not worthy of trust, because they are always tormented by nature, easily attracted by more tempting targets, and cannot be easily controlled.Just like animals, walking a detour, bumping into the wall again and again, being blocked again and again, still choose the path chosen by the body and blood.

Killing by succumbing to the blood instinct is a low-level act, just like cockroaches can reproduce after being bitten off their heads.It's too low-level.

We should have lived a more noble and dignified life.

So everyone who likes to kill, has a broken heart, and has blood on his hands, come here.

The hell in the eyes of others is our paradise, where you can find your kind and find the shortest path to death.

No matter what kind of felony you committed, who you killed, and what kind of punishment you should be sentenced to, no one cares about it here.

We are brought together by killing.

In desperation, if you want to live, you only need one sentence.

Say goodbye to the world above.

Instead of traveling across the stars to find the strong, it is better to gather and cultivate people with destructive talents. In this sunless vessel, after the weak eat the strong, an ideal figure will definitely appear.

That person will be my end.Will be my proudest creation.

I am here quietly waiting, disappointed many times, but not to the point of giving up.

Until that day, fate brought me to that huge iron cage.

Inside are prey that are about to be stripped of their rights as human beings and abandoned by cowardly losers.

This cage is a reward for a frantic attack and a fierce resistance, which seems quite interesting.With the feeling of "what kind of trapped beast is it?", he approached and examined it carefully.

Originally with its back to us, the trapped beast curled up in a corner of the darkness slowly turned around the moment the curtain was undone, and the iron bars lightly tapped by the owner of the cage key next to him could not be moved under the gaze of those eyes. Do not step back for a distance.

"Don't underestimate her, many people have their throats torn open and their hearts pulled out when they walk too close." He said so, with longing in his eyes, but his longing was just a dirty desire.

I didn't answer, just looked into those eyes.

There was a strange feeling in my heart, because I like beautiful things, so when I saw such a pair of eyes, I couldn't help thinking that they should be used to gaze at the blooming cherry blossoms, the sky lit by fireworks, and many gentle and beautiful things.Instead of being confined by this filthy, blood-stained cage.

But now these eyes are full of blood-like red, this color is very familiar to me, Yetu has been born with the desire to kill.And it wasn't nature that ignited the bright red in her eyes, was it hatred or pain?Or maybe both.

Still so beautiful.

I stretched out my hand involuntarily.

As expected, he was attacked, and his strength skills were very good, but he was limited by his gender and went to the limit.Even that is very heartwarming, and I love the craziness that spares no effort.

The fear of death cannot be seen in the eyes. This is not the look that a trapped beast should have.

It turned out to be the case.

There are still things in this world that drive you to live.Such a thing exists, and if it is used properly as a bargaining chip, it may succeed.

Leave everything to me.Come to me.Be my best work.

In exchange, I'll let you live.

For the first time, I felt such a strong desire to get something.

I feel that liking has broken through the extreme value, has it reached the level of love?

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use incredible magic

let me see dirty dreams

If you shed black tears

that will become a fairy tale

The wonderland is dying

sprinkled in the crimson sky

If you shed black tears

Everything will end in a dream...

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A face and a body like yours must have been created with a lot of effort.Touching the cheek where the blood was wiped off, he spoke in as gentle a voice as possible. (The natural softness of the skin makes it hard to put it down.)

That person gave up so easily.

Even if it's me, I'm afraid I can't bear it like this, um... If it were me, I would definitely destroy you by myself in order to prevent you from falling into other people's hands.

Don't look at me that way.I know everything about you.Who was he with, how many people were killed, how was he treated.Even where I'm going next, if I want to know, I can know it.

So in exchange for knowing you, take a serious look at me.You won't hate me now, but I can't guarantee it after what happens in the future.

The only thing that is certain is that you will remember me.

Here is what you need, life, freedom, longing.Take it all if you want, I'm not interested anyway.

I'm not interested in who you were before or what you think you are now.

It's about what you can be known in the future.

I'm curious.

Probably in this world, the only thing comparable to the original impulse is the acquired hatred that accumulates little by little over time.

How far can a person's hatred go?How far can despair go?How far can pain go?What is the structure of the abyss below death?

I'm curious.

give it a try?

Do not be afraid.

will be with you.

"Why me." The voice was also very pleasant. Hearing such a feeble voice, my heart was stirred again. (Sure enough, I like it more and more.)

Because you killed a lot of people.That's why you were sent here. (I never thought I would have such patience to explain in detail.)

Hands were bloody, the road was strewn with the corpses of your companions but in the end you survived.There's a place in your heart that's bitingly cold and utterly dark, and it's been calling to you, hasn't it?It bewitches you non-stop, but because you are abandoned, hurt, and coveted, you are too tired to hear its voice.

But I can hear it, because I also have such a place in my heart... No, it should be said that my heart is all like that...

Except hell, this is where you will eventually come, you belong here, and there are many of your kind who can accompany you.This is a paradise for people like us. The place that the people above regard as hell is our paradise, isn’t it?

Don't hesitate, isn't all this easy for you?Since he didn't choose to die, it's okay to use this place as a foothold.

Leave everything to me, huh?

She dropped her head and stopped staring at me, which made me agitated. (Let's say something more, this is not the time to hesitate.)

Thick and slender eyelashes covered the eyelids, but he still did not raise his head. (Look at me, is my reason not perfect.)

The reason why it is you is because...

I like you. (I said it, the reason in my heart, yes.)

She looked up in disbelief, and could see herself smiling in her eyes.She was so weak that she didn't even have the strength to loathe.

(I want you to fully understand what I mean.)

The author has something to say:

This chapter of "Wuxin" is basically a Yetu special session, and Shenwei will appear in the next episode~ The scale of this article is about four chapters, divided into upper (first chapter, second chapter), middle and second.

Borrowed Zhou Fangzun's character design, and then gave him the identity and destiny of the night rabbit clan, I hope everyone can like Zun this character~ Zun is the only red hair I like (the first is Xiao Yu from Monthly Girl Nozaki-kun) Yu!)