After the black pixel ghost preached, it broke through the independent medium of the system panel and rushed out of the two-dimensional plane.

It was like an enlarged black balloon, inflating and expanding, approaching Wang He's face, blocking all his vision.

The only thing Wang He could see was the darkness, the bloody color of his eyes and mouth.

Its sounded along with the bloody curve of the corners of his mouth.

It sounds soft and soothing, but deep inside it is filled with a sharpness that seems to be suppressed to the extreme.

It whispered in Wang He's ear, "The World Tree is the only one."

"This is the intelligence I was granted since I discovered that I had consciousness. At the same time, it was also a fact that was settled and confirmed through countless times. It is the basis of all planes and the root of the high-level demons. It is the self of all power."

"However, why it exists and why it has these characteristics can never be explained or explained. There is no way for me to approach and peek at its inner mystery." There was a hint of regret in the tone of the ghost.

"From the time when Chaos existed, it stood there, playing its role and duties without being disturbed. Those who attempted to approach it would eventually disappear completely, just like those two self-righteous snakes."

"This boring day lasted until that day, and the observer announced the existence of the seed of the World Tree. The absolute law was broken at that time! At that time, an indescribable sense of happiness dominated all my soul. I can finally peek at the so-called law of root through that seed!"

The tone of the ghost suddenly fell from the high point.

He said: "But with the study of those saints, the same change happened for the first time as it is now. The white guy under my feet conducted an investigation at that time. It came to the conclusion that the seed brought not luck, but disaster. The change in the World Tree was caused by its repulsion of that seed."

"What the tree is doing is to conquer all the power provided and limit the space for the seed to swallow and grow. It is interfering with the upcoming competitor. This should have been the most reasonable speculation, but it led to the death of this guy." When the black ghost said this, he kicked the motionless white ghost.

"So, you must let the seeds destroy it and let the threat itself be small. This is the fastest way to get the multiverse back on track." The ghost sighed, and his bloody and empty eyes stared at Wang He, "You should understand my thoughts and stand on my side. Otherwise, everything you did before was just accelerating the demise of this universe."

"At that time, you are a sinner! And the so-called justice in your eyes is just the evil that others see!"

"It was you who brought the destruction, and you were far more cruel than those gods who possessed the destruction. You erased all other beings with your own beliefs!"

The ghost roared out these words quickly.

It seemed to be with an inexplicable anger.

After hearing this, Wang He was silent for a long time.

He is now accused of evil by a demon known for being "evil". He is even labeled as destruction of the world.

This is simply ridiculous!

However, he did not erupt or expressed any dissatisfaction.

In his opinion, whether it is true or false is for the time being. However, there is a big flaw in the words of the Black Ghost.

He asked back, "Since you claim that the World Tree represents the unknown, how can you conclude that after the seed is destroyed, it will reconstruct and restore various planes? Could it be that it will be the same tragic ending?"

He then glanced at the other party at a close distance and said, "To put it bluntly, everything we are talking about here is based on unfounded fantasies and speculations. In other words, Demon, what will happen to the World Tree? It is a future that you cannot predict and judge. It is a completely unknown possibility!"

"And according to my understanding of your ideas, I think that the current development of disorder and chaos is exactly what you desire."

"In your words, now, you should be in a supreme happiness." Wang He said with expressionless eyes staring at the black ghost.

And it retracted the panel the moment Wang He's words ended.

“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha”

As if it was crazy, it suddenly burst into laughter and said loudly: "Yes! Only by involving my destiny in the unknown can this multiverse have the value of its existence."

"Otherwise, even if it is destroyed, what does it have to do with me?"

The ghost, speaking unrestrained and happy, ignoring the survival of all living beings.

Its essence, whether good or evil, is disorder and disorder.

Wang He knew and insisted on this from the very beginning.

Because, both in spirit, one of its identities is a real demon.

Its race itself is full of unshakable evil thoughts.

In Wang He's view, the roots and ideas of every creature have laws and inertia.

When you try to convince an existence in an evil camp to change its appearance and join the good camp, and think it is a difficult task, the facts will tell you:

That is actually not difficult, and it can be completely driven through various benefits.

Because the individual just moved the position of his butt, and his core and essence did not change at all.

The difficulty of trying to transform an individual who is confused and evil camp into a holder of good thoughts is far beyond the former.

Even if they are intervened, threatened, and driven by interests, when everything stabilizes, they will still be used to taking actions consistent with the previous ones.

This is the inertia of concept that the individual itself has.

Or, it is the color of its soul itself.

At this moment, Wang He and the ghost looked at each other. He quietly listened to the ghost's laughter gradually weakening from a big change and finally disappeared. In his heart, he had a judgment on how he should make a decision.

Although the Black Ghost cannot confirm the authenticity of its words, the possibility in its mouth does exist.

No one can come up with evidence to refute.

When the passages on both sides of the intersection cannot be ensured to lead people to the right location, someone needs to open the third path.

Wang He volunteered to become the attempter.

He took the system panel and went straight from the square of the monastery to cross the space and crossed the Imprint City.

On the spot, there was a "Dragon Crystal Doll" that looked exactly like him and crawled on the ground devoutly.11
Chapter completed!