There was a roar in Cheng Mo's mind, as if he had been violently shocked by something. The boy's hole enlarged, his body trembled, and his whole body fell into the deep silent water, so Li Jiting's voice became distant. And those who came out of the boy's hole were like water.

The pictures that flooded into my mind bloomed like flowers.

This feeling is almost miraculous.

His eyes were moist for no reason, not for no reason, but because he finally understood what those great humans were thinking.

What binds human beings has never been gravity, but selfish genes.

Yes, we are just genetic machines, and our existence is meaningless except for reproduction. But we are different. Literature, movies, music, sports, technology... these are all proof that we are different.

And on this tiny planet, only humans, only us humans, have enough power to oppose our creator.

Only we, only we humans, can resist the tyranny of selfish genes.

Through Li Jiting, he saw the boundaries of freedom, and saw Li Jiting becoming a golden colossus, slowly moving forward towards true freedom.

That is not only a rebellion against human nature, but also a rebellion against the Creator!

That is freedom, or we should call it - liberation.

He shuddered at it.

He felt as if he had escaped from eternal chaos. He stood on the top of the mountain and saw the light gradually rising from the horizon. It was the light that countless humans tried to lift up to guide the direction of mankind. The light was not blazing.

, with a sense of warmth. Even though life never lasts, their thoughts still shine in history, not messy, not scattered, and shining calmly. As long as you look up, you can find your sense of direction.

Cheng Mo stared at the quiet light in the darkness in deathly silence, feeling at peace in his heart.

Suddenly, the light began to flow. Cheng Mo took a closer look and found that the nine "Rods of God" on the horizon were slowly moving downwards in frozen time, like shooting stars. In the scene where the pause button was pressed, they

Dragging long streams of fiery red flames through the sleeping background at a normal speed. They first

They passed through the mirage-like statue of the god, and the huge and majestic statue dissipated like mist. Then they passed through the dense group of aircraft, with firelight splashing, and more streams of light followed them and shot towards the four corners of the diamond-shaped light pillar.

Four light clusters floating in the sky formed a huge meteor shower.

The radiant movement forms a sharp contrast with the absolute stillness, creating an extremely shocking montage lens feel.

Cheng Mo's sight followed it as it descended. Two flaming red staffs of God fell into the Star Gate formation first. The other four beams accurately penetrated four bright groups of light. The remaining three beams were ignited like flowing fire.

The sculpture-like Chosen One is like igniting a barren grassland, burning in all directions and going deep into the sea.

The vast sea of ​​NF is illuminated by firelight in silence, and it also illuminates every photo-like face filled with resentment. This resentment cannot be resolved except by death.

So death comes.

Like a storm.

Like lightning.

The vast firelight illuminated the last touch of dusk, and the stars disappeared.

When the four light clusters of the four-pointed star array were penetrated, Cheng Mo felt that he had also been released from the restraints. He was following Li Jiting dragging the sun-like fireball behind him, against the dazzling golden four-pointed star beam, towards

The red giant cross flowing with the flames of hell.

The friction between the energy shield and the four-pointed star beam produced bursts of sparks. The sparks were like colorful fireworks thrown from a firework stick, jumping and scattering in all directions. The crimson flames rolling in front of the eyes were shining like magma.

Cheng Mo was sweating profusely and his hair was standing on end after just one kilometer.

But in the face of the sun-like fall and destruction, the four-pointed star beam and the red giant cross are nothing more than a pitiful laser light.

No one can stop the sun from setting into the sea.

Cheng Mo once thought that he was used to big scenes. Lake Baikal was evaporated, the Eiffel Tower fell down, and the whole of Paris was swallowed by poison gas and floods... Nothing in this world would shock him. At this time, he

He felt that he was still young. He was deeply convinced that Li Jiting's statement that I was infinitely close to God was not an exaggeration.

Compared with Li Jiting, even the first divine general is nothing more than that.

At this second, there was no fear in Cheng Mo's heart, only the excitement of going upstream. He held his breath, and together with Li Jiting, they dragged the sun into the sacred lava cross, as if rebels were about to break into the solemn sanctuary.

When they met, the sky filled with fire ushered in real destruction, and the sky burst out with unparalleled light - it was a terrifying supernova explosion, signaling the death of stars to the entire universe.

Cheng Mo felt that he should have seen the devastating destruction taking place, but the scene in front of him was so magical, as easy as Li Jiting taking out a match and lighting a painting on fire, making him wonder if everything was just an illusion.

When he heard the solemn notice issued by the Chosen One system: "The tenth god will be killed!"

He finally understood that the scene in front of him was not his imagination, but the reality that was actually happening.

"The Eighth God will be killed!"

"The Sixth God will be killed!"

"The fifth god will be killed!"

These emotionless announcements hit Cheng Mo's heart one after another, and each time his heartbeat accelerated. The speed was so fast that it was almost out of control, like racing with the God of Death on a winding mountain road. Only

Press the accelerator to the bottom and win to survive. Fear and excitement rushed into his face at the same time, covering his mouth and nose, making it impossible to breathe.

His adrenaline surged again, as if he was racing to death at the last moment. The finish line was in front of him. He could survive by turning the hairpin bend on the cliff. He felt himself stepping on the accelerator to the bottom,

He grabbed the steering wheel tightly with both hands. In front of him was the shimmering sea. He had to pull the handbrake and turn the steering wheel backwards.

He crossed the hairpin bend against the guardrail. He seemed to hear the sound of something breaking, like a car losing control and rushing out of a cliff. The four wheels were spinning, and the weightlessness of flying was felt. Then, the world disappeared, everything disappeared, and there was only an endless horizon.

The beautiful sea and the setting sun cast a beautiful star on the waves, which is a sign that the night is coming.

Before such beauty, death and time are not worth mentioning.

In the violent burning, they cracked open the ocean, like rocks smashed into a pool. The huge waves they set off were like towering mountains, thousands of meters high, and the white seawater swelled into mushroom clouds connecting the sky.

The roar of the rumbling explosion was like a wail coming from the depths of the universe. Probably because the sky is vast, it didn't sound scary, and it also had an inexplicable melodiousness. The majestic sound echoed in the sky, lingering.

Not going there would be like mourning in this ocean.

At the core of the explosion, in the center of the wave that stood like a mountain, all the seawater had evaporated, leaving only the dry seabed. On a raised seamount, there was a rusty sunken ship, surrounded by a ring

in the sea wall,

Countless fish are escaping into the distance, as if through the glass curtain wall, turning this place into a ship-in-a-bottle landscape. However, the surrounded Caesar-class battleship has long lost its majestic appearance, and the aged wreckage can be seen

It is not as domineering and glorious as it was in the past.

In the sky, all the Chosen Ones, fighter planes and drones disappeared like dewdrops.

The clouds in the sky also dissipated, leaving only a hazy blood color, like the smoke erupted by the flames of hell.

Li Jiting sat on the bow of the boat covered with seaweed, with gray wings drooping on both sides, like a sculpture of a dying angel. Colorful starfish crawled out of the boat and crawled along the long seaweed to the seabed, as if suddenly

Blooming flowers on ugly vines.

Cheng Mo flapped his wings and floated in the air to look at Li Jiting. His body was in terrible shape, his abdomen was shriveled, his ribs were exposed, and he was so thin that only skin and bones were left. His face was covered with pale skin covered with age spots.

There were only a few sparse hair left, and he no longer looked as high-spirited as before. He aged instantly and became a completely different person.

"I haven't worked so hard for a long time..." Li Jiting gasped. He used his hands as skinny as firewood to take out the silver flask from his suit pocket. With his movements, the red wine bottle inserted in his pocket

The rose was trembling slightly. He raised his head and took a sip of wine. He breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "I can already smell the fragrance of death."

Cheng Mo stared at Li Jiting and noticed some ominous omen lurking in his heart. He was silent for a long time, not knowing how to speak, let alone what to say. After hesitating for a long time, he asked softly: "Are you really

Have you ever thought about committing suicide?”

"Countless times." Li Jiting smiled, "In almost two hundred and fifty years of life, you will continue to believe, question, be convinced, and deny again... Human beings are really simple and complex creatures. They want to move towards

To keep walking toward a goal that is too far away to be invisible requires more than just courage, tenacity, sacrifice, and wisdom...

. Even paranoid. In fact, I don’t know how to persevere. I also once doubted whether I was obsessed with... the unattainable ideal. Or... Or maybe I just fell in love with the pursuit.

An ideal process!" He looked up at the sky high above his head, where the stars were twinkling, "This makes me scared."

Cheng Mo also looked towards the sky.

The sky is clear, and the last ray of the setting sun is hidden in the line between the sea and the sky. Through the pale blood, the bright Milky Way is like a pillar of light across the blue sky. It grows from the other side of the sky, exuding hazy stars.

Hui.

Cheng Mo saw the most eye-catching constellation Orion at first glance, and then saw Taurus. To the northeast of Taurus is the pentagon-shaped Auriga, and the Ursa Major. The most famous of the Ursa Major constellations is the Big Dipper.

Seven stars, it is like a hanging spoon, with the bucket facing up and the tip facing down. When you are lost in the wilderness, as long as you find it, you can identify the direction.

But even if there is the Big Dipper to judge the direction, can you reach the other shore by driving an ark in the vast sea?

Cheng Mo is not sure.

"This kind of fear and disappointment in myself made me think about giving up or committing suicide countless times. But every time when such thoughts came to my mind, I would dream about Heidi, my children and those who died.

Friends. In my dreams, I will be afraid that they will ask me whether the world has become what it is ideally like." Li Jiting breathed hard, "I think I have no way to answer their question..."

Cheng Mo opened his mouth and wanted to ask Li Jiting why he didn't try to be an ordinary person, but he thought of himself. Even he had to take a path he didn't want to take because of guilt. Li Jiting had more to bear than himself.

Heavy, how could you just forget it?

When you cross others, you must first cross yourself, and you will only sigh.

"I am not a qualified husband, a qualified father, nor a qualified friend. I have not done anything I promised them...I have no reason to give up. Even if I realize what I am pursuing

Yes, it's just an illusory phantom. I have to keep moving forward. I have to move forward. This is probably the reason why I linger on. But if

Today, there are more and more things in my mind, and my brain begins to compile and delete redundancies. As people get older, they are only keen to remember those beautiful things, and deliberately avoid or minimize those painful experiences. I and I

My brain has been fighting for hundreds of years, which makes me feel exhausted." Li Jiting said with some melancholy, "You know, I don't dream about them anymore."
To be continued...