A series of changes made Cai Gen's brain a little unable to keep up, as the amount of information was too large.
Every scene unfolded, from Hai Dalun showing off his shamelessness to the appearance of the little cutie, it was like a combination of punches that completely confused Cai Gen.
What are the permissions of Golden Apple?
What defense system is activated automatically?
Why is it that the little cutie that was originally here is not as good as one ten thousandth of what he is now?
What saves Rashi World's family fortune?
Why is it such a mess?
That's right, old man.
Cai Gen finally remembered the only important point.
What about those Rashi heroes who still have old people in their bodies?
It doesn't matter whether you have golden apples or ruined your family fortune.
Rescuing the missing old man is his only goal.
Putting aside all distracting thoughts, Cai Gen looked at Hero Rashi in front of him.
At this time, those originally glamorous Lashi heroes, after being glanced at by the little cutie, looked like insects caught by spiders, completely entangled in black blood vessels.
The helpless struggle, distortion, and nausea are getting bigger and bigger, as if something is brewing.
"Xiaotian, what are you doing? Those old people haven't driven out yet."
"Xiao Sun, what should I do?"
"Axiong, you must have a way, right?"
Cai Gen shook his head one by one, and all he got were helpless shakes of his head.
Finally, Cai Gen caught Puo. No one else had experienced it, but he was the only one who experienced it.
"Lao Pu, weren't you also infected by the little cutie back then?
So how did you defeat the cutie?
We have to save people, how many dozens of people are there?"
Pu Luo also looked uncomfortable and squatted on the ground with a bitter face.
"Cai Gen, why don't you understand?
The cutie we experienced back then is different from the cutie we have now.
What we experienced at first was little, little, little, little cute.
The infected monsters you saw in a trench just now are what we experienced.
If you look at it now, the gap is really huge.
It's as if you just had a cold, take some cold medicine, drink some hot water, take a rest, and then just wait for death.
And now?
Look at it, that look, to put it mildly, indicates the late stage of the spread of cancer cells.
It's hopeless, it's hopeless, it's hopeless.
No matter how hard he tries, Hai Dalun cannot run away.
I have already used golden apples to purify it.
In fact, this matter is still your fault.
Why are you not the god of suffering now?
How wonderful it would be if you had become the god of suffering.
Holding the golden apple, you need the ability, the permission, and the permission to give it a try."
Cai Gen kicked Puo hard, and he was really speechless.
"Go away, you damn fool, it's useless.
If I were the God of Pain, would I still be bothering you here?"
After being kicked by Cai Gen, Puo didn't care and ignored Cai Gen.
Staring at the bug packs on the battlefield and the swelling that is getting bigger and bigger.
"Agamemnon, if you can't bear it, just give up.
Can you walk more gracefully?
Show Cai Gen, the spiritual outlook of our heroes in the Laxi world?
There is no way out, can you let Cai Gengao take a look?"
The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and the louder he spoke, and by the end of the sentence, Puo's eyes were red.
What's happening here?
It seemed that he was trying to persuade Agamemnon about something, something very serious.
Cai Gen felt that his understanding ability really couldn't keep up today.
Everyone has their own ideas and rhythm, and they never worry about their own feelings.
Crouching next to Puo Puo, he was about to ask Puo Puo when Xiao Tian Mao spoke.
"Master, if it's like I said, resurrecting the soul through the corpse.
Then the souls of these heroes of the Rashi world cannot hold up the little cutie.
Even if the little cutie just takes a look, they can't bear it.
It can range from losing one's mind and turning into a puppet, or it can completely disappear into ashes.
At first, Pangu's strength was so terrifying that he couldn't withstand the little cutie's prying eyes, and finally went crazy and flipped the table.
What are they carrying?
Are they more awesome than Pangu?"
Before Cai Gen could reply, Xiao Sun also squatted down.
"Third uncle, I heard that this old bastard Puo seemed to be doing some ideological mobilization.
If these heroes of the Rashi world are destined to be destroyed, why not sacrifice their lives for justice?"
Sacrifice yourself for justice?
Cai Gen kept repeating it.
That takes courage, right?
Do they have the courage to sacrifice their lives for ordinary elderly people?
At the stall where Cai Gen was skeptical, a hoarse roar came from Agamemnon's insect bag.
"Prometheus, shut up.
You have no right to say, you are a coward, you are a little chicken.
We will never embarrass the Rashi world.
We will never become deserters.
What we lack most is the courage to sacrifice one's life for righteousness.
Protect the elderly and detonate the soul.
The glory of Rashi’s world will last forever.
Hai Dalun, I have loved you for ten thousand years.
Xiaohong, the child’s mother.
I'm sorry for you, but you are the best to me."
Agamemnon said his last words. In addition to his final confession to Hydalun, he also expressed his debt to his first wife. It was a bit dramatic, but the overall effect was still impassioned.
Before he finished speaking, Agamemnon's bug bag exploded.
It exploded all the filth and burst into brilliant brilliance.
Agamemnon turned into a shadow, holding an old man in his arms, as if dragging a heavy burden, towards Cai Gen.
With every step you take, your body's luster becomes lighter.
Every step I take is filled with fascination with the world.
Finally, he walked up to Cai Gen, put down the old man, and nodded solemnly to Cai Gen.
Agamemnon's shadow disappeared in the air, leaving no trace of evidence of its existence.
Cai Gen didn't even react. He opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't have time.
This makes Cai Gen very upset. At least he wants to say thank you.
He could obviously choose to sink, bow his head, combine with the cutie, and lose himself.
But he didn't, he chose a nobler path, he chose sacrifice.
Before today, I had never known Agamemnon.
After today, you may not be able to remember a few days.
However, at this moment, Cai Gen felt some special emotion in his heart.
This emotion made him get to know Agamemnon again.
Agamemnon is no longer the commander of the coalition forces in the Rashi world.
Nor is he an old gangster who abandons his wife and son to pursue Hai Dalun.
Not even a hero who sacrificed his life at the last moment and chose glory.
In Cai Gen's heart, Agamemnon is a person.
An imperfect, flawed, selective, responsible, living person.
A person who has the brilliance of humanity and shines in front of Cai Gen.
Next, such people appeared one after another.
Burn the soul, get rid of the filth, shine brilliantly, and entrust it to the old man.
Every Rashi hero did not give in, they all chose glory, and they all chose to sacrifice their lives for justice.
No matter how hostile it is in Hai Dalun's script.
The last glance at this moment was with Cai Gen.
Nod, deliver, entrust, encourage, infatuate, dissipate.
Some processes are very fast, but in Cai Gen's mind they are very slow.
Finally, when he was the last person standing, Cai Gen realized what he was doing and yelled.
"Wait a minute, you have to be kind"
But the reaction was ultimately a step too slow.
The last female warrior disappeared with a smile on her face.
This chapter has been completed!