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Chapter 256 The Death of Huangye

Chapter 256 The Death of Huangye

Old and young, male and female, black and white, magician and swordsman, rolled and fell to the ground at the same time, motionless.

All the ribs in the two rituals were broken, and their internal organs were damaged to varying degrees besides the heart, and they passed out on the spot.Even so, she still did not let go of the knife.

Araya Soren's injuries were far worse than Shiki's, but he didn't lose consciousness, and just turned his head sideways to look at the girl not far away.

"This kind of appearance is more like a girl of this age."

The magician who was shrouded in darkness didn't move, his troubled face deepened again.

What he wanted was already in front of his eyes, but he couldn't move.

That knife was the last blow that could not be redeemed.

There is no trick, just a slash based on instinct, a bad slash, but also an incomparably powerful slash.

After receiving this knife, the only way to go is death.

"I didn't expect to lose both sides again."

This is their cause and effect, just like the first meeting on a rainy night two years ago, and also like the confrontation before the apartment collapsed.

"Those who are awakened from the origin will be subject to the origin—the target is close at hand, but the body cannot move. It is really a veritable 'stationary'."

said the magician sarcastically, but not to anyone.

Beside the magician, a black-haired youth and a red-haired youth ran past, and the fluttering hem of their clothes brought a gust of wind, directly past Araya, and ran towards the girl in kimono who fell to the ground.

At the same time, two shadows watching from mid-air descended from the sky, and a golden light shone from the hands of the saint named Winter, stabilizing the girl's injuries.

Another shadow came to the side of the magician, its bloodless lips moved, and it was about to say something.

Her life from junior high school to three months ago was given by this magician, and her "double existence" was also given by him.Without him, she would have died a long time ago, without him, she would not even have the chance to float, let alone meet the person who gave her a new life, but for her friend——

"That. Thank you, and, sorry."

Thank you for the grace of continuing your life, and apologize for your behavior today.

"Wujo Wue?" Araya looked away from Shiki's body, and moved to the girl who had been chosen by himself as a pawn, "There is no need to apologize, and there is no need to thank you. You don't owe me anything. You pay for medical expenses, but also for my personal purpose, which has already been fulfilled for you."

"Well, even so, I still want to thank you."

Another Wutiao Wue came to Araya's side, not a spirit body but a real body, the dual existence of the same person bowed to Araya at the same time, speaking in unison.

"Without you, I wouldn't be where I am today."

"It really hasn't changed at all, human hypocrisy." Hearing Kirie's sincere thanks, Araya's troubled face not only did not relax, but became more tense, "It's sad, it's really sad."

"That's right, even if it's hypocrisy, I, we want to live."

Without knowing where the courage came from, Kirie spoke her mind to the terrifying magician.

"This is not sad at all, it is our human instinct, the proof of human existence."

"Yeah, you're right, I'm hindered by this instinct. There's only one step left. This unconscious collection of survival instincts hinders me. The channel can't be opened, even those who are born with the channel People will also be stopped. It's really—what an ugly struggle before death! Obviously no one knows the crisis of the world, but everyone subconsciously hopes to live. Obviously everyone does not save the dead world and indulges in pleasure , but everyone unconsciously excludes things that are harmful to their own existence. What is this contradiction? The desire to live pollutes the prayer to live. That evil thought is my enemy."

The magician raised his head and looked at the starry sky above his head, with deep resentment in his voice.

This resentment was incomprehensible only to Wu Tiao Wu Hui, who had 20 years of experience, and she could only keep silent until Araya finished speaking for a while and had no intention of continuing, before asking, "Can I do something for you? "

"One day you will understand that your actions are not gratitude or pity, but self-satisfaction and meaninglessness."

Even now, Araya still has no intention of changing his mind.

"But this time, I'll just accept your self-satisfaction. Help me contact Canozaki Chengzi. I have something to say to her."

Under the still cold moonlight, Chengzi's voice crossed the distance limit through radio waves.

"Ara, you also failed this time." Araya didn't answer what Cheng Zi said.

"It's so miserable, collecting people's deaths, creating hell, and experiencing their pain. Doing these things will only bring pain? Why do you push yourself to such a degree. Why are you so obsessed with pursuing the root vortex. You Shouldn’t you still be earnestly pursuing your dream of saving mankind as a Taimi monk?”

"——I have long forgotten the reason." After answering, the black magician fell into self-contemplation.

It was a long time ago that there was no way to save humanity.As long as we live, there will be people who don't pay back, and it is impossible to make everyone happy.

So what are the unsaved human beings?What will be used to repay their life.

There is no answer.The infinite and the finite are equal things, and if there were no unredeemed man, there would be no saved man.

Put it this way - handouts are like money in circulation.

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

Record the end of things, the end of the world, so that everything can be thoroughly analyzed.In this way, should be able to judge what is happiness?
If you can look at the unrequited and the unsaved—you can judge what is called happiness.

If we can understand that after the end of the world, these are the meanings of human beings—these people who died for no reason are also endowed with meaning as a whole.

If the world ends, man will be able to discern the value of human beings.Only this—is the only salvation with a commonality.

The rustling sound from the receiver brought Araya's consciousness back to the real world.

"Have you forgotten the reason? Your hope is zero, and your origin is zero. So, what are you?"

"I am nothing, I just want to pursue conclusions. If these ugly, dirty, humble and ignorant human beings can only leave these histories after they die-then I can come to the conclusion that this ugliness is the value of human beings. If you know Ugly, incurable beings are human beings, and I can rest easy."

Although they are not in the same place, the two magicians maintain the same posture, looking up at the starry sky.

Cheng Zi asked: "Is that why you want to touch the vortex of the root? There are all the records there, even if there are no records, it can return everything to nothingness. You want to wipe out all the ugly human beings for yourself."

"That's right. At the end of the day, I'm just looking for self-satisfaction."

The sound of swallowing a breath sounded, and the focus of the eyes disappeared.Even so, Araya remained completely motionless, with a troubled expression on his face, which was dark and heavy, like a philosopher carrying an eternally unsolvable problem.

"—this body has reached its limit."

"Are you going to start again? How many times is this the first time? You really can't learn your lesson."

This is exactly the spiral, the spiral of contradictions, and Araya didn't change his expression until the end.

There was obvious contempt in Cheng Zi's words—although she despised him, she didn't hate this magician who turned into a concept.

One wrong step.No, if she didn't take a wrong step, she should also become the same thing.It is not a human being or a living thing, but a theoretical embodiment that has become a simple phenomenon.Now she thinks that is really sad.

Huang Ye spat out blood with a "cough".That body began to disappear from the remaining left half into ashes.

"I didn't make a physical backup. I'll see you next time. It should be in the next century."

"At that time, there might be no such thing as a magician, so I shouldn't see you again! You will be alone in the end. Even so——do you still not stop?"

"Of course. I won't admit defeat."

After hearing this, Cheng Zi closed her eyes, and settled the short answer of the long-term parting, and that's it.

At the end——she asked Araya Muneren a question as a magician named Aozaki Touko.

"Ara, what are you after?"

"—True wisdom." The feet of the black magician were destroyed.

"Ara, where are you pursuing?"

"—Only in my heart." The coat fell, and half of the body went with the wind.Touko Aozaki watched these evolve.

"Araya, where is your goal?" Araya continued to disappear, he only had one mouth left, and disappeared before the words turned into sound.

——You already knew that it is the end of this contradictory spiral——

She felt as if this answer came over, Cheng Zi took out a cigarette and lit it silently, but she didn't put it in her mouth, she just quietly watched the wisps of smoke spread in front of her eyes.

The smoke swayed like a mirage that didn't exist.

(End of this chapter)

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