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Chapter 321 Human World, Order

"Guarding this world. Is it for the peace of all beings, or for the 'order' created by those in power?"

Just when the young Yang Jian knelt in front of Nuwa, accepting her last baptism, thinking alone in his heart.

"You will be granted the status of successor, and continue to fight for the glory that was forged in the past. Use your power, the root knowledge you have witnessed, and guard the world instead of me."

These words echoed in Yang Jian's heart for a long time, and at the same time, he could feel the power surging in the eyes of the sky.

Although he possesses invincible power, has been approved by the gods, and is about to become a successor, the invisible eye on Yang Jian's forehead always reminds him: after all, he is a super-intelligent life body like a mentor, and he is also a human being. Or a demon in a human appearance?
Moreover, guarding the world, is it just to expel those powerful guys who threaten "order"?

The war between humans and demons has never stopped since ancient times.Why did the gods use their power to open up the world to quell this never-ending and fruitless war?
The last task Nu Wa left for Yang Jian was to end the ancient magician Jiang Ziya after the war against King Zhou.

After King Zhou, she didn't want to see the next independent king become strong, no matter whether Yang Jian supported the demons or humans.

"The civilization of this world is on the verge of collapse, and even I have no way to stop it."

"Then, why don't you break this pattern?! Didn't you build the civilization of this world with your own hands?!"

Looking at Nu Wa's dimmed figure, who seemed to be about to lose her breath, Yang Jian asked unwillingly.

He once saw the root of knowledge through his heavenly eyes, and also saw himself from another world—the history of that world was re-created by the gods on the King's Continent, and endowed with a new civilization and meaning .

However, since the civilization and history were created by the gods, why didn't they protect it with their own hands?

Yang Jian is already tired of war, whether it is human or demon, he doesn't want to see any life die because of the war.

He even felt that only an existence that could shake the "order" like King Zhou could change the current situation.

"Enough is enough. I don't want to interfere with the civilization of this world anymore."

Nu Wa glanced at Yang Jian for the last time, her voice seemed to be exhausted, her empty eyes were full of disappointment, she didn't even have the last memory of this world, and she disappeared into the dusk with her indifferent body.

The sunset was fading, hanging upside down on the tallest building in the sky, Yang Jian clenched his fists, stayed where he was, and still did not leave.

No matter who it is, no one can break the situation in this world.Whether it is war or destruction, it is the choice and path of life itself, and there is no need to interfere.Human beings or monsters, just need to accept the facts that have happened, wait for the history and civilization to turn over, and disappear together in the long river of time
Is this order?Is this the established fact in the entire human world?Is everything preordained?

Are the actions of those in power really "guarding" this world?Is it the so-called "guardian" that goes deep into her bone marrow, or is it just the obsession with owning the old ideals?

There is no such thing as peace at all, there is only poor people who are kept in the dark and know nothing.

The long-standing respect and belief in the heart suddenly burst into cracks.

This continent is a brand new world, a brand new land.It has its own world, its own original human beings, its own will and life, not a substitute for an old planet.

However, who will come to let this continent obtain the vitality and future that should belong to it?
A civilization on the brink of destruction, who should save it?
The armor of the whole body was shattered, and even the protective shield released by the eye of the sky collapsed in an instant.Yang Jian seemed to have entered a deep sleep in the collapsed space.And in this dream that he could hardly wake up from, he vaguely saw the teachings of the old gods to him.

"Really. Can't change everything? You can only accept the established facts"

The corner of his mouth was filled with blood, and Yang Jian's voice became hoarse.But even so, the unwillingness in his heart drove his belief, and he stretched out his hand to the sky, trying to catch that blurred ray of light.

No. I can't fall down here yet.

The God of Destruction is recovering, and the passage from different time and space is gradually opening. If he falls here, then this world is truly hopeless.

"Well"

The last ray of hope burst out with divine power. After all the armor in his body was shattered and his body was already in danger, Yang Jian slowly supported his body with the blade and opened his eyes with difficulty.

"You can still stand up."

Lu Yu's voice rang in Yang Jian's ears.

What he used just now was "Wan Jian Wu Trace".Using Chasing Stars and Qinglian Sword Song to continuously create afterimages, and at the moment when the power converges and intertwines, the entire space is completely detonated.

The power of this blow was really terrifying. It not only knocked away the power of the Protoss, but also directly injured Yang Jian severely.

At this time, the void has been shattered, only the gloomy magic light is flickering, with a radius of [-] meters, even the ground has been lifted up, a scene of destruction makes people tremble.

"Yang Jian!!!"

Seeing that Yang Jian was seriously injured, Nezha immediately accelerated the gun in his hand, forcing Zhu Bajie back again and again, and then quickly descended to help Yang Jian who was on the verge of death.

"Damn it, you are courting death!!!"

Nezha's eyes completely turned blood red, as if he was about to overflow with blood, and then the red lotus-like flames burned wildly, as if he was going to burn the sky and destroy the earth, and his fighting spirit was directly ignited to the peak, and he wanted to fight Lu Yu to the death.

"Wait a moment."

Yang Jian opened his mouth with difficulty and held Nezha at the same time.

"Go back to the Hanging Sky. We... are not his opponents."

The drooping head raised with the last bit of strength, and Yang Jian stared at Lu Yu with complicated and helpless eyes.

"Even if it's your words, it's still not reassuring."

(End of this chapter)