[Comprehensive] Why am I not dead yet?

When did such feelings arise?

——I can’t let that king’s evil deeds go unnoticed.

—The smiling devil cannot be tolerated.

Corpses are everywhere, and bones are piled up. The king has received the wisdom and glory bestowed by God, but he just waits and sees indifferently.

Human beings are contradictory and stupid creatures who do not understand each other, hate each other, love each other, and kill each other; if only this stupidity can be tolerated, the only thing that cannot be tolerated is the inaction of the Almighty King.

"You who know all the sorrows and are above all of this, don't you feel regretful and want to correct all these tragedies!?"

To this, Wang replied:

"Eh? That kind of thing is fine anyway, whatever you want, whatever you want."

... unforgivable.

Only this man, unforgivable.

In just an instant, wrath against the king consumes "us".

"Since you hate and don't forgive your king's deeds so much, why don't you do it yourself?... the king's position." A strange woman appeared in front of the weeping and weeping monsters, whispering softly talking.

She stood there holding an umbrella, blocking the blood rain caused by the monsters crying. The blood dripping from the edge of the umbrella gradually gathered into threads, forming a fine curtain, separating the outside world from under the umbrella. It became two worlds apart, and we could only vaguely see the woman's well-shaped white chin and the slightly raised corners of her mouth through the thin rain curtain.

...that kind of thing, okay?

The monsters stopped crying, gathered together and squirmed, restless, but also restless and joyful.

The woman just smiled and said, "No one said yes, but no one said no, right?"

It was only a moment of a glimpse that one could know that the other party's complexion was easily far better than all the beauties the king had ever had. The monster stretched out a "hand" and tentatively touched the toes exposed under her white skirt.

Who are you.

they asked.

"Ah, that's a good question...what's my name? That's a good question."

The woman sighed, first patiently guiding the monster to put on the skin she had just obtained, and then smiled slowly.

"The name...for me, I can't even call it the role of the spirit of speech, it's just a code name for others to call, let me see...you can call me 'the third beast'... call it that I don't have any problems, anyway, I still deserve this title at this time."

The monsters broke free from their newly-acquired skins and opened their original bodies. They twisted together, forming an ugly and disgusting strange appearance. They looked down at this strange woman who called herself a beast, as if she was descending. He was going to swallow her into his body in a second.

We are all-knowing and all-powerful, and we do not need others to stand by our side.

"Don't say that." The woman tilted the umbrella in her hand that was stained red by the blood rain, revealing her pair of golden eyes, "You have omniscience and omnipotence that the previous king could not achieve, but because of this omniscience and omnipotence, you are hindered." I'm very curious about the future that belongs to you after staying in your own footsteps."

"It was hard for me to find someone of the same kind who is compatible with me. It really makes me sad that you treat me like this."

She didn't seem to notice the overwhelming monster, and took a step towards the monster as if nothing had happened.

——This time, it was "they" who flinched.

It was due to some kind of wonderful fear and curiosity that they didn't know yet—they hadn't had time to know it yet, because the shadow of the woman in their eyes was as gorgeous as a flash in the pan, but short-lived, and untouchable like a mirage, she was not even enough to be called a A complete and real individual, as if standing here is just a hazy phantom that appears for a while.

But even so, it must not be touched.

What exists in a woman is sweet and poisonous that corrodes to the bone, and a thick love that is more delicious and sweet than honey. Those who touch it rashly without knowing it will surely be caught by this "evil" of the same level as the evil in this world. "Love" devours all reason, and after a woman burns all her love, she is rejected and thrown aside mercilessly.

It is impossible to pursue equal love from her, what's more, she can't even get a drooping eye... For her, a woman's love only exists for a moment-it is burned by that "curse-like love" That gorgeous moment before the end.

After that, the loved one will be like embers, leaving only a pile of burning wreckage, and can no longer get the same level of love and attention as before. This despair will make them kill their last without hesitation. body, cut off his last breath.

Eros is originally good and part of what human instincts will inevitably pursue, but in this woman, it has transformed into a curse that arbitrarily attaches to the body. The cursed will first lament her sorrow and jealousy for herself Seeing the love she gave to others without hesitation, she finally cursed herself and the woman who was unwilling to give her love.

In human society, this is a catastrophe that can easily kill emperors, strangle a country, or even destroy a dynasty.

For the monster at this moment, this is a poison that will kill itself, which is more terrible than the hatred of the king and the hatred of humans.

...will be "killed" without realizing it.

A "beast of love" that is sharper than a cold blade, more terrifying than an arrow in the dark, and more dangerous than the honeyed words of jesters and lovers.

——Love is a silent killing knife that is more terrible than all murder weapons.

Beasts are catastrophes derived from human history. They hate humans and everything, but hatred and evil are thin things in the final analysis. What needs to support their hatred to continue to survive is "the love itself for human beings." ".

This love unknowingly turned into a deep hatred, precisely because "loves human beings more than any existence", so "cannot tolerate the ugliness of human beings' own existence more than any existence"-the monsters have not yet had time Aware of this feeling, but with all the omniscience and omnipotence they have, they find that the beast in front of them is more suitable than anyone to kill them.

The woman noticed the other party's retreat, and smiled lightly.

She took a step back understandingly.

But this time, it was replaced by the disappointment of the monsters, and the temptation that spread to the person's feet without even realizing it, silently touching the tiny tentacles of the other person's skirt.

As if she didn't realize it, she just pressed the umbrella down to cover her entire face. This time, the monsters who stood on a high place could only see the skirt fluttering under her umbrella.

"Oh~ Is it possible that you are afraid of me?"

The woman asked, the pleasant and slightly frivolous laughter lingered on the tip of her tongue, and then she sent it out with that gentle voice, like a coquettish and soft flower lightly falling on the monster's body.

The monster flinched and said nothing.

The woman took another step back calmly.

"When you think about it, I will come again."

The monster looked at the section of hair exposed under her umbrella and swayed softly behind her following her movements, guessing that she was probably tilting her head at this moment.

She left quietly, only to reappear several days later.

This time the monsters gathered on the throne, curled up their tentacles, and swayed slightly.

you ask for something.

"...I don't ask for anything, didn't I say it before, I'm curious about your future... well, or I can't see my own future, so it's good to see you."

The monster tentatively peered into her past, but only saw a broken image.

Most of Beast's class will turn into a beast when they are so obsessed with something they are obsessed with, but the woman in front of her is different, she is indeed paranoid to the extreme, no matter what choice she makes, she seems to be forcing herself to self-destruct Walking on the road, no matter from which point of view, it is worthy of the beast's evaluation and qualifications...

But when she became the beast body, she also let go of the hand she was holding tightly, and laughed loudly——what, is the thing I was obsessed with so obsessed with this kind of thing?

Looking at the woman's smile, the monsters felt dazed, strange, and unable to understand, but they could understand another word - the same kind.

It's the same, it's the same.

The woman in front of them is their kind.

They cheered, jumped, stretched their tentacles, and finally grasped the white ankle under the woman's skirt, and the poison silently and peacefully invaded their flesh and blood, and opened little by little where it should be the heart. Very sweet flowers.

——I felt the sick and distorted joy of being born with the help of the "poison" of the third beast.

And the sorrow of hopeless reincarnation seen from the eyes of the third beast, and her love that gradually died in silence.

This emotion is wrong, this emotion is cursed, all these emotions are the wrong results derived from the contact between monsters... But it is also because I cannot produce such emotions myself, so even if it is borrowed Even after being chewed, the real and snatched feelings can still look abnormally sweet.

But they don't care, it is defined as the demon god that humans fear, and they are ready to reorganize the definition of humans, so this level of distortion can also become what they agree with.

Is it because you also look forward to the destruction of mankind?

The monster asked impatiently.

"I don't expect it."

the woman replied.

"I'm not interested in your answer, I'll go first."

She left again, this time with the monsters racking their brains to figure out how to find an answer that would please her.

Ugly humans, how hopeless, no one can correct, no one to save, why do we have to endure the coexistence of such creatures?

This time the woman reappeared three years later, and the monsters sent the answer.

She just smiled and listened.

——Redefining the purpose of serving human beings, proving that we are the most supreme existence on this planet.The monsters said excitedly.

They noticed that the woman said in an overly calm tone, "Okay, then you guys go... I'm also very curious about how far you can go."

Won't you wait with me?

asked the monster.

"Why should I be with you?" The woman asked back, "Although I am also your kind, I am not at all disinterested in your wishes and plans. I just came here on a whim to see how your young body grows. To what extent, what exactly do you want?"

——By the way, let's see what is interesting about the beasts that may rule this planet in the future.

The results of it.

Human, human, human again.

…No interest, no interest in the future, no interest in the impending end of the world, no interest in myself.

I shouldn't have taken this trip on a whim, and just disappeared in a clean place before.

The third beast slowly lowered its eyes, and turned around again to leave.

Her ankle was suddenly grabbed.

"...what to do." The woman was slightly displeased.

You are our kind, the one who saw our existence for the first time... For the next thing, you have to stay and watch.

said the monster.

"No, I'm not interested anymore. I have no interest in reorganizing human society to stipulate new plans or something."

They didn't let go of their tentacles, and the thin Demon God Pillars spiraled up, binding her feet silently, and a few of them stretched a little, hooked her arms, and threw off the clothes she had been wearing all the time. Wearing the gauze used to hide his appearance, he finally revealed the true face of the third beast.

It was a woman with beautiful blond hair, with a gorgeous but indifferent face. She looked at the monster without sadness or joy, as if nothing could touch her eyes. It was more terrifying and more terrifying than the king they were familiar with. The indifference and calm that can make people despair.

stay.

Stay, my friend.

Stay with us, stay with us to complete the next great cause.

The woman is still shaking her head.

The monsters had no choice but to watch the woman leave. Their omniscient eyes saw that she, as a beast, disappeared the moment she walked out of here, and the shadow left behind continued to wander alone in this world and endless samsara.

Sacrifice, betrayal, abandonment, death.

...Look, look, you are gone, and there will be no one like you in this world.

They laughed with joy, and couldn't wait for the moment when the woman walked back here again.

The burning of human rights has come to the end, and the destruction of the woman has also come to the end. They laughed and laughed, but they waited until the golden king stretched out the hand to the woman, and they died together.

At the cost of the collapse of the spirit foundation, she forced the second beast back to the imaginary space.

...but so what?

The "King" on the jade throne opened his eyes again, and looked at the white-haired woman bound by countless demon pillars beside the temple.

She seemed to just fall into a deep sleep, the divinity symbolized by the blond hair had disappeared, and logically speaking, her spirit foundation should also be completely destroyed, but Tiamat reshaped her with the power of the mother god for her guilt over her child. The spirit foundation and the long-lost heart... also gave the "third beast" who had disappeared completely a chance to reappear in the world.

What the deviant sword split was not only the gap between human reason and the age of gods, but also the barrier that the god Tiamat set up when he brought back his child. She reshaped the spirit base, and wanted to take this opportunity to cut a gap, and planned to take the opportunity to find a chance to capture her spirit base back and settle accounts after the fall...

But fortunately, she used the Demon God Pillar instead of her heart as a temporary magic furnace, allowing him to snatch her back to the Temple of Time first.

Gaitia's hand touched Lian Su's sleeping cheek.

——This time, you are mine.