Tiga returns to take a leisurely look at human affairs

It's like the vague human form of the King of Ancient Humans, looking back to observe the dark giant slowly walking forward behind him, with some unknown frivolous smile on his face, and his clothes and behavior don't look like a dark giant at all. .

The dark giant Hitler was also looking at the person in front of him with great interest. He single-handedly messed up the history of the super ancient civilization of the earth, and also planned and planned to exterminate the dark giant family he wanted to protect. .

He is still the same as in the data space of the New Starting Point planet. He has long forgotten his name and his appearance. He only remembers the goal in his heart and his identity as a human being.

The consciousness of the king of ancient humans still has the outline of a human being, but the facial features and body details are all blurred, except for an old empty image in the center of his chest.

But what's different is that at this time, the King of Ancient Humans is kneeling on the ground in a twisted state, with strong black-purple smoke covering his whole body. He is no longer as calm, calm, and confident as he was in the data space before.

It was like a clown fish that had been dragged out of the water and thrown into a puddle that was drying up quickly. It was struggling with the clown fish that was covered in mud and was drying and hardening.

"I don't know what you are thinking, but seeing each other after such a long time makes me feel very—very, complicated."

Hitler shook his head slightly, obviously speaking with a bit of gritted teeth, but as soon as he finished speaking, he whistled again, not showing the slightest bit of what he said should be revealed when his heart is complicated.

"So, are you here to kill me?"

The king of ancient humans has never thought about it, and has always regarded his own life as the most important and precious thing in the world. He firmly believes that only if my life can continue, the existence of the world will be meaningful.

At this time, he was able to ask this question in such a calm mood.

But apart from coming to kill him, the King of Ancient Humanity really couldn't imagine what other purpose a dark giant who had repaid his kindness and wiped out his clan might have if he appeared here.

"Kill you? No, no, no... I just saw that you have been hesitating here, like a vicious dog with four legs broken, and I felt that this should not be your style of behavior at all. So I came here specifically, Cheer you up and encourage you.”

As Hitler spoke, he bent down directly over the king of ancient humans who was kneeling on the ground, circling him while clapping his hands, and spoke in a brisk and rhythmic tone.

"Come on! Come on~! Work hard! Work hard~! Don't be afraid of difficulties and don't admit defeat~!"

Every time you clap your hands, it is just like a cry of cheering and hard work. In the dark space in front of you, filled with black and purple smoke, the space between the eggs of the world, this kind of distortion and weirdness will only make your scalp numb.

Although the king of ancient humans has long abandoned his physical body and is currently only a weak and thin humanoid spiritual body, he still feels discomfort as if bugs have crawled into the gaps between bones and flesh.

"What on earth do you want to do?!"

As if to get rid of this discomfort, the King of Ancient Humans struggled to get up from the ground. His voice was trembling, but he asked as loudly as possible.

"I just hope you can muster up the courage to continue your plan, achieve your goal, and let the egg of the world break its shell. It's that simple."

Hitler applauded, and the response he gave sounded ordinary, as casual as if he expected the other party to pick up a pebble from the ground.

The consciousness of the king of ancient humans was almost stunned for a few seconds before he asked in a vigilant voice, as if he had just recovered from the fragmented state.

"What does this have to do with you? I control the dark energy. What good does it do to you?!"

"It's not really a benefit... I just want to seek an answer and verify a fact."

Hitler raised the corners of his mouth, turned slightly sideways, narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, looked sideways at the King of Ancient Humans, and responded casually.

The king of ancient humans seemed to want to ask something else, but in this black-purple smoke of pain and despair, his surprise at learning the identity of the owner of the "voice" weakened, and eroded into the negative emotions deep in his consciousness. Emotions gripped his mind again.

"I can't do it...it's impossible...it's too dangerous, I don't want to die, there's no way I can succeed..."

I don’t know whether he was giving his answer or murmuring crazily alone. The consciousness of the King of Ancient Humans began to hunch over again, constantly pressing his hands on the hollow in his chest, like a man whose heart had been ripped out. People, desperately trying to cover their wounds.

However, there will be no wounds in the conscious body. A hole is a hole. Even if the King of Ancient Humans directly passed his hands through the hole and clasped his fingers tightly on his own back, it would have no meaning.

"Safety... I must find a safer and more secure way. The dark energy is too scary and powerful. I can't be impulsive... I can't be reckless... This is not fear, not fear, I just want to live... I just want to To survive, I just want to live better..."

The king of ancient humans squatted on the ground, curling up like a hedgehog, and like a baby eager to return to the womb, trembling and rejecting everything around him, wanting to close his consciousness in his own little world.

Seeing the reaction of the King of Ancient Humans at this time, Hitler stretched out his hands to cover his eyes as if helpless, and sneered twice in contempt.

Before he could stop laughing, Hitler suddenly changed his expression when he put down his hand, as if he had changed into a different person in an instant. He gathered the power of his conscious body and kicked the king of ancient humans to the ground with a heavy kick. The black and purple smoke surrounding it was surging.

"You! T! Ma! Why are you pretending to be a coward? Listen to me!"

After one kick, there was a second kick. He didn't care about the other party's reaction at all. He stepped on, kicked, and kicked, one kick after another. The consciousness of the king of ancient humans was in the smoke, like a Rolling like a ball.

"You, what are you doing! Stop fighting, I admit..."

"You admit you bastard, did I let you reply, did I let you beg for mercy? I asked you to listen to me! Idiot, is it because your conscious body cannot receive my voice transmission, or is it because your thinking circuit understands Don’t you understand what I mean?”

Hitler's feet were merciless, and the hysterical and crazy curses in his mouth still echoed unscrupulously in this mezzanine space.

It wasn't until more than ten minutes passed that Hitler stopped and stopped. The backs of his left and right hands brushed the wide sleeves on the opposite side, smoothing the wrinkles on the black slim-fitting gown. At this time, his face had changed again. I had the same smile as when I first arrived here, which seemed gentle but also revealed a hint of teasing and evil.

With gentle movements, Hitler stretched out his hands and lifted the consciousness of the ancient human king that had fallen to the ground from the thick black and purple smoke.

"Do you remember it? At the beginning of your life, you were the one who made you feel the deepest fear and powerlessness, and also gave you the most tenacious desire to survive. Is this how your caregivers beat you?

A little person who was born at the bottom of ancient human society and could die at any time. It was because of this that I decided to help you. Do you recall? You are not the king of ancient humans, Durst, garbage can be seen everywhere on the roadside, this is your name! "