Bird: K of Green

Now that "sincere" ideals ignore the value of human life, can the people of this country not panic?

Liberate the power of the slate that only a few sacred people possess to all human beings, who is still at ease? ——Okay, you said you want equality, why don’t you take a look at Athens thousands of years ago and ask how it disintegrated——Not everyone has a mind equal to power, if fools and thieves have supernatural powers, but It just exploded, everyone is using power without restriction, breaking the rules and order, and satisfying personal desires. This picture is too tragic, and we can't bear to look directly at it.

So, do you really know the meaning of this power than water flow?You really don't have the sense of responsibility of a king.Well, even if you don't care about these things, you have to bear the real lives of Kusuhara, Shishu, and Zhou Fang.

So now, we want to destroy you on behalf of the moon, and we have no haze in righteousness, and punish you!

"If you honestly stay in the ground as a tree root, and don't want to get out to harm the world, I don't plan to take care of you." Qing Wang said, "Everyone has his own destiny, and you go against the sky, I allow you to take the difference." You can continue to hang your life, but you are absolutely not allowed to retaliate against the society because you can’t move your nest. This is all you 'live', like water."

Liufu sneered on Mr. Pan's shoulder, his sharp chin hurt Mr. Pan a little.Liu thought, what a conceited person he must be to be able to say such words.

In fact, Liu never felt that he was a dead person, and he never felt that he would never see the light of day.

A person is alive, not because the world knows he is alive.The meaning of survival is to build a relationship between oneself and the society in which you live, and to realize individual value.As long as this relationship is established and the existence of the ideal is confirmed, then he is alive.

So there is JUNGLE, which is as dense as a spider's web, flowing in the center of the web.

The world is full of alienation and fear because of ignorance, the net breaks it, and the current catches people's hearts here, far faster than walking with legs.The desire of human beings is to prove that we are extraordinary, to be recognized as unique from those around us.If he wants to control human beings, he doesn't need King Qing to give orders, nor King Red to bind him. He only needs to satisfy people's wishes bit by bit, but never let them be fully satisfied.

So in Liu's opinion, are King Qing and King Red stupid?

Only for the Silver King, Liu knows that there is envy and jealousy.Because he, like himself, should have been turned into dust, but his eternal power can reshape his body into such a perfect and healthy body, that is the healthy body that he even dreamed of.

However, Liu is a person who is content with the prerequisites. He chooses to accept the things that cannot be changed. It is even more interesting to bring about earth-shaking innovations on top of this.People are born equal, ideals are higher than life, you have your righteousness, I have my freedom, I am the root, I want my jungle to swallow the earth.

Mr. Pan carried Liu on his back on the way home.Liu rested his chin on Mr. Pan's right shoulder, and leaned on his back.

"I want to take a shower when I get home, Mr. Pan." He turned his face and looked into his adoptive father's eyes.He wondered if his eyes were as bright as this.

"It didn't bother you if you didn't grab the slate." Hui Wang teased his adopted son, knowing that Liu likes to be clean and likes to take a bath. Purple comes."

"I don't want it," Liu said, "and I'm not defeated, this is just a stage, the game hasn't started yet."

"It's what you say. But let Zi come, I'm afraid I have to cook for Sukuna when I get home." Gray King was also in a good mood.

Liu was a little helpless, "The reason is valid."

In fact, taking a bath is a business, and it doesn't matter who comes.

However, when Zi proposed to wash together, Liu was obviously not happy.

"I reject."

"Reject it, the stream is so soft, Mr. Pan will scold me if you slip into the water and choke." In Ziyan's eyes, the stream is a half-grown plant, juicy but not full, "I will hold it from behind. looking at you."

"No." In the past, Mr. Pan didn't have so many things when he washed himself.And Zi seemed to see through him, and said with pursed lips: "I'm not as proficient as Mr. Pan, I'm really afraid that you will choke."

Liu was struggling in his heart. To be precise, he was very unaccustomed to having skin-to-skin contact with people other than Mr. Pan, but what Zi said made sense, choking on water was very uncomfortable.He considered it and acquiesced.

Zi who got the permission was very happy, Liu found out, but didn't understand.

Zi in the bathtub circled him from behind, resting his chin on top of his head, brushing his wet hair with his hands from time to time.The bathroom was steamy, and the eyes were blurry, and the only head that could move was raised along Zi's hand.This is the first time in his life that he has been so close to human skin, and it feels a little different, and the beating from the back of his heart is something he hasn't had for a long time.

Liu felt really tired.

In the past 14 years, he seems to have never rested.

"Is Qin Saka back?" Liu asked casually.

"Not yet, didn't you tell me to make another round of patrolling before? Probably soon." Zilan looked down at the eyes in the mist, closing them for a while and opening them forcefully, which was quite amusing.

"Remember not to feed Sukuna anymore, Kotosaka will eat up his jar of salt-baked cashew nuts," Liu thought for a while, "Eating too much salt is not good for hair, Kotosaka can no longer shed hair."

"Ah, I got it, I got it. Is Liu very sleepy?" Even a parrot doesn't make you feel at ease, and Zi Xin puts his chin on Liu's head, holding him with one hand and gropingly looking for his left hand with the other. Cover it up and knead knuckle by knuckle starting from the fingertips.

"I'm not sleepy. What are you doing?" Liu tried to relax the expression on his face, falling into a state of exhaustion is wrong and never allowed.

"Massage. I think Mr. Pan often does it."

"Then there may be something wrong with your technique." He tilted his head against Zi Ceng's chin, regaining consciousness, "Let me teach you. You need to use more force with your thumb to find the right position... No, go a little lower, the wrist If it is three centimeters inside...it's too low...it hurts, don't press the tiger's mouth..."

"Liu is really hard to take care of," Zi complained, and searched up the slippery forearm, "where is it?"

"No," Liu said, "Now I can conclude that you are not suitable for massage services."

"That's resistance in the water!" Zi made a far-fetched explanation, and didn't intend to stop, still holding Liu's arm in her hand.

Liu ignored him.Liu wanted to go out, the fog was getting heavier and heavier, and he couldn't see clearly.The eyes and brain are the tools for exploring and walking, and he is instinctively afraid and resists the loss of control of the tools.

But Zi didn't have this plan. "Is Liu 25 this year?" He pulled another irrelevant thing, moved his arms together to Liu's ribs, overlapping and covering his chest.

"25, one month, and fourteen days." Liu gave a precise answer, which deserves praise.

"11 years old?" Zi suddenly said, pressing down gently with her right hand.

Liu's body tensed instantly. "Don't touch it, Yu Shao Shen Zi." He ordered, his voice very cold.

And Zi really took his hand away, although he still wanted to ask, but he couldn't disobey such flow.It was the first time for him to talk about a closely guarded issue in the clan today, and he was satisfied to be able to start.

Liu Moran, to Zi's surprise, answered his question, "A few days away from being 11 years old."

The apex of Zi's heart was pulled.

"It's really distressing, Xiaoliu, isn't it hard work?" Zi stroked the top of his head a few times.

Liu turned his head sideways in the direction of his hand movement, noncommittal.

"But being able to come here like this also proves that the flow is really strong."

"It is the power of kingship."

What else could there be?Liu pondered for a while.He became king at the age of nine, and he was a little younger than the newly enthroned Chi King when he thought about it. After the Kagutsu incident, from the moment he woke up, he knew that he was more incomplete than before.

Bishuiliu is a smart child. Bishuiliu has always been known as a strong mental power among the kings. Bishuiliu likes to choose the best plan to implement, and he chooses to accept the comprehensive conditions that are fait accompli and cannot be changed.

Kagu all dropped his sword because his strength exceeded the critical value. Speaking of which, the critical point is something that people are afraid of side effects, but they think that they don’t take advantage of the pity and give it forcibly. The power of that slate is infinite. It is ridiculous to give it boundaries freely, and it is even more overwhelming to think that it can be supervised as a manager. This not only magnifies the timidity of human beings before the power of natural energy, but also exposes the weakness of human beings who are content with the status quo and are cowardly moving forward.

If the power of the slate is liberated, and the survival of the fittest is used to promote human evolution, so that the quality of the remaining human beings can be improved as a whole, then the disaster of the falling sword will never happen again—the infinite power is backlogged because it is limited, so in the end Explosion—Evolution needs a promoter, and Liu decides to be the one who opens the way.

Mr. Pan asked Liu 14 years ago, do you really want to do this?

Flow said, yes, this is revolution.

Even if there is a price in blood?

There are always victims, there are always innocent people who died, just like those who disappeared in the huge pit,-whether subjective or objective, intentional or unintentional, power will always bring death, rather than restraining it by itself, it will always be in fear , why not move forward and liberate it?The protagonists on the chessboard should have this awareness.Liu said, I feel sorry for the people who died because of the revolution now and in the future, and I have already put my life on it.

Liu raised his head, looked up at Zi, and smiled slightly.Right now, Zi is trying to further understand and interpret me. Liu Xiang, Zi has always been full of poetry in the world. People who live in this way are usually more curious and creative, looking forward to revealing deeper secrets, and are interested in giving them a new perspective.