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Chapter 79: Yes or No, No
Sorry, I'm late.

Lu Heng gave Klein an apologetic look.

You came at the right time.

Klein subconsciously picked up the joke, causing Lu Heng to instantly frown.

Bad stalk cat.

Lu Heng rolled his eyes, not wanting to chat with Klein anymore.

He walked forward to Klein's side, and his eyes met Adam's.

This divine incarnation of the ancient sun god is a worthy target both in terms of his standpoint and his strength prospects.

But his problem is that his divinity is too strong, and anything other than the plan in his heart can be sacrificed.

Including the people, including George III, and possibly even himself.

How to correct his thinking?
The atmosphere in the venue suddenly became quiet. They maintained their eye contact and Adam did not speak.

George III standing next to him and Klein standing next to Lu Heng didn't know whether to sit, stand, or walk. They could only wait obediently for the two to communicate.

Adam looked at Lu Heng's familiar clothing style and began to guess his origins.

He once heard his friends talk about the flower-growing country further south of the Siberian frozen land, where the red star shines.

It is a country full of hope and enthusiasm, and their traditional costumes are very similar to what the people in front of me are wearing.

Adam remembered those photos, and even after so many years, as a visionary, he still remembered them as clearly as if they were lines on the palm of his hand.

So another remnant of the old days?

But his path and uniqueness seem to be more powerful than ever before.

"Can I ask you a question?" Lu Heng's words made Adam's thinking rhythm slow down slightly. He thought that according to this person's style, he should fight first and then talk.

He still remembered the previous attack clearly, the momentum to overthrow everything. If the operator was not only a Sequence Three, he would not have been able to escape unscathed.

Before Adam could answer, Lu Heng had already asked the question.

The expressions of everyone present froze slightly, and Lu Heng also let them hear it.

"Sacrificing an innocent person can save the whole world. What would you choose?"

The priest in the simple white robe was a little surprised. He retracted his gentle and warm smile, put his right hand on his chin, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He was really thinking about this issue seriously. Although he didn't know what Lu Heng's purpose was, this was the respect he should have for an old god.

King George III next to him and the King's party in the ruins below both heard Lu Heng's question, but they chose the former in a flash.

For them, any hesitation for even a second is a disrespect to themselves.

Klein was a little stunned. He seemed to understand why Lu Heng asked the question.

"Is it okay to kill one person and save the world?"

Lu Heng opened his mouth again, but this time he spoke pure classical Chinese.

"Sacrifice one person to save the world, okay?"

Klein repeated it in Loenese, as if urging Adam to submit his answer.

Is it possible to kill one person and save the world?
In the eyes of the incarnation of divinity, as long as the final result is correct, then even the most tortuous plan is perfect.

But He seemed to have forgotten, or not cared.

Every twist and turn of fate brings with it the pain, resignation, bloodshed and wailing of countless lives;
A speck of dust from the times, falling on ordinary people, is like a mountain that breaks their bones.

A simple punctuation mark in the script represents the blood and tears of countless people.

In the eyes of some people, they represent the world. As long as they are alive, it means that hope still exists. They cannot see the people under their feet, they only see themselves, and then make what they think is the most correct choice.

"Can"

Adam gave an answer that was exactly what the two had expected.

“When I took up this power, I already had this awareness. Whether it is expectation or resentment, life or death, I will carry it all.”

Adam knew where the disagreement lay, but his divinity prevented him from understanding Lu Heng and Klein's choices.

He is absolutely rational and He only cares about the results.

"Can you tell me your answer?" Adam's figure exuded a halo under the sunlight, with a warm smile on his face, but he was no different from the stone statue in the church.

His eyes have never been cast on the human world; His only goal is the starry sky.

"Is it okay to kill one person and save the world?"

Lu Heng repeated the question again and chuckled.

He never thought of himself as a god, he was just an ordinary, living person.

Adam obviously knew Lu Heng's answer, but he still asked it.

He wanted to know the deeper reasons.

Lu Heng did not explain much, but just looked towards the direction of the battlefield, where figures were flying towards the ruins.

The vague and lofty questioning was blown away by the wind, and the heroic spirits who were fighting wildly also heard it.

The middle-aged man in black clothes, black pants and black shoes, with his face covered in dust and his beard tangled with blood, walked slowly to Lu Heng and gave his answer.

His black pupils were like a ball of thick ink, mixed with all the suffering and sorrow in the world.

"No, killing one person to save the world is not killing one person to benefit the world."

"Sacrificing oneself to save the world is to benefit the world! The Mohists are all about universal love, and they will go through fire and water and die without turning back."

The tall master pulled at the few pieces of cloth left on his body, revealing his muscular arms.

He solemnly straightened the crown on his head and responded in a refined and calm voice.

"No, one can kill to achieve benevolence, but one should not seek life at the expense of benevolence! To gain the world by killing one man is not benevolence!" Confucius said to achieve benevolence, Mencius said to seek righteousness. Where there is benevolence and righteousness, one will not refuse a thousand deaths.

The lonely king, the domineering general, the white-haired scholar, the singing Taoist
Countless figures appeared behind Lu Heng and Klein, loudly giving their answers.

Adam's eyes were disturbed, and his smile slowly disappeared, turning into calm.

"Let me witness your strength."

Adam threw out a sentence lightly, if there is no consensus in thought, then it can only be decided by strength.

Lu Heng did not say anything. He extended his right index finger and pointed it forward. The huge Taoist wheel shadow behind him slowly turned.

A red ray of humanitarian light burst forward. This was the bright future forged with blood and faith in his memory.

He had personally experienced a country like that that was moving towards the goal of universal peace, so the power of this move was also real.

The spirits of many sages and heroes behind him turned into tiny points of light and merged into it. The pioneering will of five thousand years and the ultimate vision of world peace together merged into this glorious humane light that swept away all the monsters and demons.

Adam was puzzled by the choices of Lu Heng and Klein, because flowing in their souls and blood was the stubbornness and indomitable spirit that had never changed through the ages.

Those legendary heroes and historical ancestors have already given answers that are unique to flower growers.

"boom!"

The glorious momentum is not terrifying, but it is unstoppable.

The space and rules around Adam were locked. He could not block it and could only wait quietly for the attack to come.

His vision was hazy, and the scene reflected in the red actually made him a little obsessed.

That was the goal he had been striving for all his life before he fell into the Chaos Sea, and he finally achieved it in the Flower Growers’ home.

Children are well educated, students are well taught, workers are paid, and the sick are well treated. Adam smiled gently once again, and this time it was sincere.

"bang"

George III fell heavily to the ground and stopped breathing.

There is a bowl-sized hole on Adam's chest.
Lu Heng pulled out a feather pen from his pocket and wrote in the air, "George III died, and Adam has no hope of ascending to the throne before the Fool."

"No war should destroy the lives of civilians."

Lu Heng was too lazy to embellish the short words, and 008 had already consciously helped him complete the logical process.

"Do you accept this ending?"

"I accept."

(End of this chapter)