Calamity of Tomorrow

After listening to what Zhou Bai said, everyone present could feel the determination and sincerity in Zhou Bai's eyes.

But for them, the history of Homo sapiens…the technology of Homo sapiens…the society of Homo sapiens…all of this is too far away, leaving Jingxiu and others present lacking a real sense of it. .

What's more, according to what Zhou Bai said, Homo sapiens was the party defeated by the gods. Is there really any value in learning from a path that has already failed?

What's more, among the contemporary mixed-race human race, all received the adjustment of the soul at birth. This is not only used to resist the pollution of spiritual machines and demon blood, but also makes them resist the knowledge of demon technology and become more willing to practice Taoism. and martial arts training.

Even if he chose to believe in Zhou Bai's evil ways, he still put most of his energy into cultivating the Tao.

Compared with everything about Homo sapiens, the future in which all mixed-race humans cannot become immortals makes them even more desperate and confused. It is a feeling that their lives and races have been completely subverted.

Jing Xiu looked at Zhou Bai's firm and unconfused face, and couldn't help but ask: Brother Zhou... aren't you worried? Aren't you confused about the choices of immortality, heavenly demons, demons... these routes? Have you passed?

Others also looked at Zhou Bai with curious and confused eyes. They read the information on the development of human beings from the origin to the present in one breath. They all felt that the world was spinning, and they had a strong sense of ambivalence and conflict about themselves, the race, and the future. concern.

They couldn't imagine how complicated Zhou Bai's emotions would be when he got some of this information.

Zhou Bai sighed and smiled, with memories flashing in his eyes, and said: At the beginning, I just wanted to live comfortably, but then everything I experienced, and every person I met... This slowly changed my mind.”

In Zhou Bai's mind, he recalled all the experiences he had experienced starting from the underground base after coming to this desperate future.

All kinds of suffering...wars...sacrifice...continuously changing his thoughts about himself, his race, and the world.

The various people he met along the way, their ideas and practices also influenced his current style of doing things.

For example, Dr. Zhuang has countless clones, constantly trying to prevent the penetration of the void.

I want to rely on Li Xiuzhu to lead mankind to rise and let mankind have the ability to fight against demons and immortals.

Zhao Shouyi, the principal of Donghua Taoist School, worked hard and was willing to sacrifice his life in order to inherit the next generation of human race.

Xiaopei wants to use the power of the demon, and Xuannv wants to transform all life in the world into aberrations.

Ji Wuchang, a descendant of the Xia Dynasty, spent his life slaying demons, but when he regained consciousness, he discovered that all living beings are demons.

Sleeping alone in the forbidden area of ​​Donghua City, watching the sacrifices of generations of human elites, and struggling to fight against the madness and abnormality of Jiao Jiao alone.

There are also monks who have sacrificed their lives in the demon war one after another, and people who are struggling to survive at the bottom of the human world.

Qingyunzi, who has been imprisoned by Xumi Miaogao Dharmakaya for tens of thousands of years, the demon saint who attempts to distort the way of heaven, Ji Wufan, who has spanned countless time in the history of the heavenly beings...

A personal choice, perspective. Ideas have been colliding fiercely in front of Zhou Bai's eyes for the past three years. It is precisely because of these three years of experience that Zhou Bai is what he is now.

From the initial reliance on Taoism and martial arts, the nine disasters of heaven and man, and the recognition of current human civilization, to the later reflections on the way of heaven, void, demons and existing human systems.

Especially Li Xiuzhu who committed suicide not long ago and Xuannv who was killed by Zhou Bai, he once again thought deeply about it for a long time.

The ideological confrontation with Dutian Great Spiritual Officer in the dream was some of the results of his thinking.

Whether it is Taoism, martial arts, or the void of heaven, they are not as sacred in his heart as they used to be.

The entire existing human society, after throwing away the beautiful cloak of immortality, was full of countless flaws in Zhou Bai's eyes.

Zhou Bai said slowly: In fact, in the past three years, I have often been confused, and my thoughts have been constantly changing after each incident, and have been overturned by myself again and again...

At the beginning, I just wanted to master powerful power and use it to destroy all enemies so that I could have fun playing.

Later, I realized that simple power was not enough, so I wanted to use special Taoism to transform the world so that everyone could lie in bed with peace of mind.

But now I find that it still doesn't work. I can't do this alone. I need more people with morals, ideals, and culture like me to complete this matter.

Zhou Bai sighed: In this process of constant contact with the truth and continuous cognitive changes, I have been just a little bit away from completely sinking into killing and destruction countless times.

There have been countless times where I was just a hair away from becoming a monster who would pursue power at any cost.

Or bordering on madness and true distortion.

It's all because of my righteousness in this life and my love for peace that I have persisted and grasped the bottom line.

In the distant Zhulong body, Qian Wangsun was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, listening to Zhou Bai's voice coming from the mechanical family.

When he heard his words, Qian Wangsun smiled slightly and couldn't help recalling some horrific scenes in his mind.

…

In a lonely world, the flames on the stars are slowly extinguishing.

And as the last trace of fire disappeared, the entire world entered a dark and cold state, and traces of life seemed to have completely disappeared. Only countless dark liquids filled the earth and sky.

And in this world where nothing can be seen with the naked eye, leaving only a world of absolute darkness and coldness, a strange figure sits on a throne made of countless twisted flesh and blood, seeming to be muttering something softly in his mouth. .

Can anyone else hear me?

…

In the splendid palace, countless people knelt on the ground with fanatical expressions on their faces, but they did not dare to look at the blurry figure in the sky.

Just because people cannot look directly at God, all those who look directly at Him have been transformed into twisted and deformed monsters under God's punishment.

All intelligent beings in the entire world are living according to His ideas.

Everyone belongs to Him, from their own spirit, to the excretions in their bodies, and even the air they breathe.

They don't need to fight or practice. The only thing they have to do is contribute everything they have to Him, and they can live happily, joyfully and well under His light.

…

In a dark world, a huge face hung in the sky, emitting blood-red light that enveloped the entire world. A pair of eyes with a hint of coldness looked towards the earth with a sly smile.

The earth is full of crawling humans, like living corpses.

Buildings and various mountains are connected chaotically, and countless strange beings composed of living corpses climb between these buildings and mountains.

In the distant horizon, a black heavy rain falls from time to time. With the appearance of the heavy rain, all kinds of strange creatures are born in the mud.

Under the illumination of human faces, the whole world appears crazy and chaotic, twisted and deformed.