I! The Salted Fish Law God Was Eavesdropped On By Master Loli

Even his own guilt that he wrote in the law back then was considered by his people as a just judgement by the great king to cut through the evil, and that the king killed all the vicious believers who deserved to be killed. By!

A generation grows old, a generation dies.

The shortness of life makes people's hearts have long regarded him as the eternal king.

And the gods have long noticed his existence, and their determination to kill, like the dark clouds before the storm, is constantly brewing.

And Lynn knew it all too well.

The next day of the descent of the gods.

The gods will inevitably carry out the largest cleaning of all the worlds and carry out the final siege against them!

And at that time they will no longer face the believers of the gods!

But the presence of the true God!

The god who killed his wife was in sight, but he knew very well that now was definitely not the time to start a war, but he had nowhere to go!

The torrent of the times is rolling forward.

The gods are coming!

war! Erupted!

Countless people screamed victory! victory! They held high the banner of violets and charged without fear of death! charge!

Like countless ants, desperately trying to shake the night!

Follow one after another, not afraid of death, not afraid of death!

Even to death, they believed that their king could lead them to the sky!

He covered the entire continent.

The entire continent also engulfed him.

It's like a boulder that keeps rolling down from the peak, getting faster and faster, and finally rushing irreversibly to the abyss below the mountain.

Every day I see countless people die for him!

I see countless people die because of him every day!

Because this is not a war at all! This is a one-sided massacre!

He knew that the defeat was set.

But there are still countless people who die for him one after another. They don't believe in despair, they don't believe in tears, they only believe in their king fervently. As long as their king is still alive, they will never admit defeat.

But Lynn already understood.

It's useless.

It doesn't matter how many people die.

This is not a reciprocal war at all, even if countless worlds rush to the raging fire, they will all be burned up, because the difference between gods and men is like a ravine in the sky!

this road.

He was wrong.

This is not a revolution that can be won by the flames of a prairie prairie, and no amount of sacrifices can shake that icy cold sky!

But there are still so many people dying for him one after another.

Because as long as he is alive.

That prairie fire will continue to breed, constantly trying to challenge the cold winter, and constantly being extinguished.

And every moment counts for thousands of lives...

he knows.

oneself must die.

The Violet Empire must be completely destroyed!

Only in this way can the hope in people's hearts be completely shattered, they can be freed from the waves that are not afraid of death, and this revolution can be completely stopped...

Because there is no way to win!

So that day, he disbanded the imperial court and went to the gods of the heavens alone.

Because there always needs to be an ending.

The fall of his corpse shattered the defenses of every anti-god, and shattered the big dream in everyone's heart.

in the wailing of countless people.

It also announced the final chapter of this frenetic era.

Nanako stared blankly at the end of the final battle of the gods, watching his disciple's body fall from the sky, and watching his open eyes, it was like the end of an era.

Like someone once asked him.

Are you seeking revenge for your wife, or are you really for the people of the lower realm...

Maybe at the very beginning, it was indeed for revenge, to vent the anger, but when I opened my eyes again and looked at the countless graves all over the place, looking at the loess and the bleak, the guilt was almost It can tear your heart apart.

Because he came alive.

After decades, the entire era has come to an end, and in the former battlefield, in the wasteland filled with countless corpses, he came back to life.

No body, just a wispy soul.

He heard the sound of the system ringing constantly in his ears.

He saw the spinning wheel in the soul.

Like a snake that snakes its way forward, finally at the boundary of life and death, the beginning and the end continue again, turning into the reincarnation of the tail.

"Reincarnation...return..."

Nanako stared blankly at the scene, at the gradually forming tail in his soul.

And she finally understood how Tu'er died and came back to life.

That is to say...

It was at this time that he created reincarnation.

Do not!

Or... after life and death, reincarnation was born in his body...

Because she knew that for a long time before the battle of the gods, especially after he found the fragments of her soul from the endless sea of ​​heart, he tried to create reincarnation again and again.

But every time at the end, without exception, it ended in failure.

And who would have thought...

After his death, when the soul returns to nothingness...

Reincarnation was born in his body...

Time passed quickly, and for a long time, his soul had been wandering in the ancient battlefield. He seemed to be looking for something, but he was aimless and confused.

And at that time, the picture became extraordinarily blurry.

Reincarnation was born in his body, and he came alive, but his will has never been clear.

He's been looking for.

It seemed that he had thrown away something most precious, something that had to be found.

And in this aimless wandering, time passed quickly again.

until a certain day.

In the rolling yellow sand and rotten bones, he found the blue scale that was already rotten and dim...

Nanako stared at the screen blankly.

Two lines of tears slowly rolled down his cheeks.

Drop by drop, it fell heavily on the ground.

turn out to be.

That's what I've been looking for for decades.

It turns out that even after death... I have been thinking about it all the time...

"Fool!! Big fool!!"

Nanako finally couldn't help crying hard at that picture.

"You're already like that! What are you looking for! You're the biggest fool in the world! A fool!"

She couldn't help crying anymore.

dead dead.

go go.

In the end, it was full of dead bones and yellow sand.

You obviously have nothing, why can't you let it go!

And in the next few decades, a haunted soul, with a rotten blue scale, became the only scenery in this ancient battlefield.

Until his will slowly recovered, until he remembered all the things he had experienced, the Violet Monarch, and the wife who accompanied him halfway.

He finally woke up from that muddle.

And this flash, it is already a vicissitudes of life.

And with his awakening, with the rotation of reincarnation, the new body began to grow little by little with the completion of his soul.

He completed a cycle from death to rebirth.

And when he is truly Qingming, just like he came to this world 5,000 years ago, he once again changed back to the boy he used to be.

Just the only difference is.

In that new body, an old soul was parasitized.

Raise your head and look around.

Those who used to follow him in the Southern and Northern Wars, and those who followed him to fight against the gods, have all become the dead bones of the thousands of miles of yellow sand under their feet.

Everyone is dead, only oneself is alive.

How absurd and desolate this is.

"I won't mourn, I won't feel guilty, I'll kill all the gods for you, and I'll take care of you in the new world I promised you."

"I won't let people work hard for me anymore. This time, let me do everything by myself."

He kowtowed heavily towards the rolling yellow sand.

"I don't believe in death anymore."