My protagonist attributes have been discovered

Central City.

"Because of him, I started thinking."

Amid the constant explosions, the lacquer-eyed psychic whip knocked down the chain claw that was turning in an emergency, and the dark and bright eyes were calm:

"Compared to us self-proclaimed powerful gods, what are these fragile and short lives in this world?"

……

Raindrops fell from the sky.

The girl was protecting the child in her arms, and under the protection of the ghost father, she hurriedly hid under the landslide that formed a triangle in the unstable earthquake. She was looking up at the sky, but she heard the child's soft voice "Huh?" .

"……how……?"

She leaned back puzzled, and then stopped talking in a daze—maybe it was because the rain was blinding her eyes, a butterfly was closing its wings and perched on the tip of the child's nose...

"Why are there butterflies here?" The child who didn't know how precious this scene is to human beings asked softly in an immature voice.

"..." The girl stared at the butterfly and lowered her voice, "Because it wants to live..."

"...it's alive."

……

- I want to live...

at last……

Fresh moist air poured into the ground that had been buried for a long time, and the dying girl opened her eyes, a faint but unextinguished light lit up in the pupils reflecting the figure of the tall young man...

……

"Brother..." The little fox who was protected at the corner of the stairs looked at the thick wall that was stained red outside, and asked the older fox cub who was curled up with him blankly: "When will the old patriarch come... Can we survive?"

"……Will do."

The older fox cub licked its ears and cried softly: "We can all survive."

……

"Actually I know that too."

In the air-raid shelter, the old human lady gently stroked the kitten in her arms, and said slowly to the young cat owners and the old girls and girls sitting around her:

"At my age, continuing to live may not necessarily lead to good results, but I still want to live..."

"because……"

She turned her head to look at the military uniforms that appeared in the light, with a kind smile on her face:

"—Only by living can we find hope."

……

"————"

The human youth who struggled to escape from the crowd of insane ghosts biting each other and returned to the car was startled. Regardless of the rain, he took out the phone that vibrated, and his trembling pupils finally saw the waiting on it. After a long "An, Mi." After four words...

The driver of the car turned to him and asked:

"Where?"

……

"In fact, their lives are indeed fragile and small, painful and busy... But no matter what, they always have something called 'hope' in their hearts."

"I'm thinking."

The lacquer-eyed divine whip entangled the oncoming chain claws, looking at the approaching black eyes with silvery white pupils, his eyes were deep: "What gave them such things?"

……

"Ten...why are you..."

After the disaster, Rabbit Man looked up at the big boy who stood tall like a mountain, knowing the other person's experience, he choked his throat: "Why did you help me...?"

……

"I thought you were looking for something..."

Ao Ye, who jumped down from the building, saw the dying girl lying in Qiongqi's arms, and raised her head in confusion: "A purebred human... what are you going to do?"

……

"Ahem... why are you here?"

Tu Shan Xiaxia leaned on the ground and looked up at the back of the huge nine-tailed figure who had just taken a blow for her, her voice hoarse: "Thousands of years have passed... There is no relationship between us, is there?"

……

"You are also an ancient creature who suffered at the hands of humans..."

The young human soldier in front of the air-raid shelter looked into Jingjing's eyes who turned his head: "Why do you help us?"

……

"—Of course it's because of their ignorance!"

Using the silver chain to block the downward blood whip, the silver-eyed god stared at the lacquered eyes above with a spiritual aura: "Only weak and foolish people will use the so-called 'hope' to blind and numb themselves so as to live without knowing what it means. the goal of……"

The dark pupils of the gods above reflected light:

"is it?"

"——...!"

The moment when he sensed a strong crisis from the east behind him—the silver-eyed god suddenly felt a huge panic that he had never felt since he was born in this world... He turned his head quickly and slowly, and saw that he was like any lost bird in the world. The falling figure, like a bird with broken wings, opened its silver eyes——

……

"Why……"

The child who slipped from the headphone cable to the palm of the rabbit also looked up at the figure of the older child who was bigger than the mountain to him, and the voice from the speaker was soft: "I asked Ah Shi just now, he said ..."

"'There is no reason, I just saw an acquaintance..."

"'And everyone who will get acquainted someday.'"

……

"She's my fan."

The tall young man faced the non-human whose smile disappeared, and his tone was indifferent and flat.

……

"Maybe there is nothing between me and you."

The nine tails on the demon fox's back exploded, and the animal eyes stared fearlessly at the grinning cultivator opposite, with a thin voice: "But you are the cubs that Aqiao wants to protect."

"That's my little boy."

……

"Because many humans have also helped me."

Jing Jing scratched her head and smiled shyly at the young soldier:

"Recently too."

……

"Combination."

The human youth under the bus raised his head to meet the driver's gaze, his black eyes slightly bent:

"Thank you."

……

"Danger...!"

Staring blankly at the figure that was only slowly falling in the eyes of the true god but never rising again...

For the first time, the silver-eyed god forgot that he was still in the middle of the battlefield, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to grab the hand that seemed to be reaching upwards from the falling figure...

Two identical hands meet in mid-air, but one is cold and the other is cold without temperature...

"boom……!"

Two gods with the same face fell from the sky into the ruins on the ground... Amidst the smoke and dust, the same silver earrings shook on the different left and right ears, but the god who landed first did not open the pair of gods who landed later. The same silver eyes...

"Dangerous..."

The silver-eyed god sat up, staring blankly at the god who was lying flat on the ground and began to disintegrate little by little due to being pierced through the heart by the arrow of spiritual power, and subconsciously called out the name that would make the other party most happy :

"……【--?】(elder brother?)"

"That's because," Xuanwu, who did not know when he came to this battlefield with Shebi who captured Chongming, looked at the silver-eyed god who was kneeling beside the imaginary god, and said in a deep voice, "As you know, no matter how much In a tragic war, it’s as if danger will be behind you.”

"What sustains peace, what sustains life, what sustains all equality or any other idea...is always the feeling in the heart."

"With feelings, you will have the idea of ​​wanting to win or lose." Xuanwu glanced at Chongming, whose hands were pushed back and turned his head with a cold face, and looked at Ying Long who descended from the sky: "Only then will there be real desires." The idea of ​​guarding and thinking that I am the same life as the other party..."

"—and a heart that is in trouble but always has hope."

Ying Long descended to the ground, looking up at the silver-eyed god who was looking up at the silver-white light spots that escaped due to Taoism, his eyes were deep:

"you lose."

"..."