Douluo Fight God of War

"Boy, is it worth it?"

An ethereal voice came from the gloomy space.

Zhang Ruochen stood in the darkness, listening to the ethereal voice, his heart felt as still as water, neither sad nor happy, neither arrogant nor impetuous.

Now he is no longer the boy who just traveled to the Douluo Continent. He is no longer that mortal. He only knows how to fear God and live an ordinary life.

Now he has no fear of death, no fear of the gods, no respect for God's will.

Because he is a fighter: Zhang Ruochen.

"What's not worth it"

Zhang Ruochen's plain voice asked in response to the ethereal voice.

"You died for a woman, do you think it's worth it?"

"Why is it not worth it to die for the person I love most?"

"You have received the great god's inheritance and are in the inheritance. If you don't die, you will be proud of Jiutian, but now you die for a woman."

"So what if you are proud of Jiutian"

"You will be admired by thousands of people, feared by thousands of demons, worshiped by thousands of Buddhas, and revered by hundreds of gods."

The ethereal voice became more and more passionate, and every sentence pierced Zhang Ruochen's heart.

"I am admired by thousands of people, feared by thousands of demons, worshiped by thousands of Buddhas, and revered by hundreds of gods, so what?"

Zhang Ruochen was still as calm as before, neither sad nor happy, neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither increasing nor decreasing.

"At that time, you will be free and happy, beauties of any appearance will lie at your knees, and thousands of creatures, demons, Buddhas, and even gods will bow down to you."

The ethereal voice seemed to be irritated by Zhang Ruochen's question. The voice was no longer so ethereal, and a roaring roar filled the entire dark and gloomy space.

This space was roaring and shaking, as if it would burst at any time, leaving Zhang Ruochen in a state of shock.

But in the end, the entire dark space became calmer and stopped shaking with the sound.

"Do you ever regret it now?"

The ethereal voice appeared again, as if giving Zhang Ruochen a chance to make a new choice.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the shaking space, and a mocking smile leaked out of his face that looked like cells were dying, making him look very ferocious.

"Then let me ask you whether you can be happy and happy with your lover by your side."

"At that time, you had more than ten million beauties, and of course you had a lover."

"Then I'm asking you, if thousands of creatures, demons, Buddhas, and gods bow down to me, what about me?"

"At that time, you will be under the command of God. Everyone must obey you. No matter whether they are demons, Buddhas, or gods, they must obey you."

The ethereal voice answered immediately as soon as Zhang Ruochen finished speaking, even more passionately.

But Zhang Ruochen didn't get excited by the ethereal voice. Instead, he seemed to be amused, staring directly in front of him with his blood-red eyes.

"The lover I'm talking about is a confidante, a Butterfly Lovers. When we parted, we made a vow: We can't share the same quilt in life, and we will share the same acupuncture point in death. This is a promise to my lover."

"It's Xu Xian, the White Snake. It's for my lover. The 18 years of protecting the pagoda is the wait for my lover."

"She is the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. She married the Cowherd and the Cowherd to the west of the river as his wife. Since then, she has done away with the work of weaving and weaving, and has returned to the east of the river due to the emperor's wrath. They meet once a year. This is a lover's duty to his husband without any hesitation. "

Zhang Ruochen's voice became louder and louder, until it was almost roaring.

"You say you are free and happy, accompanied by all the beauties, I don't care at all. But I want to simply watch the sunset with the person I love most, and stay together forever."

"You said that if I live, I will live up to God's will, but the person I love most is going to die, so why should I live? I would rather this world turn into ashes, and I just want her to come back to me."

But after waiting for a long time, Zhang Ruochen didn't hear the ethereal voice.

"I regret, but what I regret is that I didn't take her away with me when I was in danger. What I regret is that I insisted on persisting in my newly ignited fighting heart. What I regret even more is why I want to become Sun Wukong. The successor brought her into the sea of ​​fire."

Tears formed lines across his face, but slowly he returned to his original calmness.

"I have already