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Chapter 326 Selfish Thoughts

"Long time no see, Xiaoyu."

Shen Zhao's tone was a little harsh, and he spoke his first sentence in more than 28,000 years.

The devil's self-healing power frantically adjusted his body functions when he spoke, restoring everything to its supposed peak state.

Xiaoyu didn't say anything, and immediately rushed forward the next moment, kissing her passionately, blocking out the love words that the couple, who were obviously together but had been separated, wanted to say.

It is said that a short separation is better than a new marriage. After more than 20,000 years of separation, neither Shen Zhao nor Xiao Yu had any patience. The venting of longing lasted for who knows how long, and they were wanton in this time that no one could peep into.

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I don't know how long it took, but the two of them stopped, panting slightly. Shen Zhao put a smile on his face and asked: "What's wrong? Who has wronged you? Tell me and I will help you make the decision."

"No, I just miss you so much that I won't be in seclusion anymore, okay?" Xiaoyu lay in Shen Zhao's arms, caressing his chest muscles with her fingertips and coquettishly.

Every thirty years of companionship was painful, and she never wanted to experience this way of getting along so close yet so far away.

Shen Zhao didn't even think about it and nodded directly: "Okay."

"You're so kind." Xiaoyu murmured, with a happy smile on her face. She raised her head slightly and looked at this handsome man.

What now? Hope has indeed appeared, but they are not like the powerful world lords in the past who have the dignity of a strong man and fight to the end for their homeland.

Shen Zhao was silent for a moment: "The death of the universe will not take long, maybe half an era, maybe a moment, maybe even shorter, there is no time."

"Now, after so many years, I already know what I want. The death of the universe, the identity of the demon king, this huge empire, these things are just illusions, just accessories on the way to fulfill my wish."

Xiaoyu paused, and the trace of urgency in her eyes disappeared. She was a smart person, and she immediately figured out a lot of things after being given some advice. The white light in her hands gradually dimmed: "Training troops?"

The explorer smiled: "Tao is a personal path. As long as the path continues, it is correct."

As for the death of the dead universe, for them, it is just assimilation. When the universe begins again, it will resurrect in a brand new universe with the beginning of the Big Bang.

"Nothing else, I just came to see my uncle. The only threshold is not so easy to pass through retreat alone. Also, some guests need to come over to meet me."

Shen Zhao nodded and said: "The left and right are just things that are not even at the realm lord level. Now there are more than 100,000 life stars in the hinterland, and trillions of creatures are supplying this war. Before the real crisis comes, these

It’s all just a small fight.”

Shen Zhao and Xiaoyu said hello casually, and then took their seats naturally.

When the vision in front of him changed again, a glazed palace had already come into view, and a breath in it seemed a bit unstable, looming, as if it would disappear at any time.

All people want is to live, even if it means just living, they still have to live.

Is it really necessary for the Abyss of Abandonment to exist? This is a glimmer of hope for each iteration, but it also destroys absolute despair and the belief in survival despite death.

Machinery is just a tool and takes the lead.

This is true immortality. Shen Zhao himself can feel that he is still a little short of this situation of not dying regardless of his will or unwillingness.

balance, boundaries.

This kind of war has turned into a huge millstone of flesh and blood in the universe. There are wars everywhere, and both sides receive a steady stream of support. A thin layer of blood begins to add a bright layer to this illuminated painting.

color.

Shen Zhao was silent for a long time this time. Cura Lan drank tea silently without interrupting. Xiaoyu held Shen Zhao's hand tightly, trying to ease his unwillingness.

Beside him, Xiaoyu, who was obviously happy, was looking at him stupidly, as if she couldn't get enough of it.

But he has never denied the words Demon Lord. Although he looks down on the Holy Lord and other demons, he truly puts them on an equal footing.

The explorer paused for a moment while drinking Julan's tea. Even the tea in Julan's hand wavered slightly and almost spilled, which was enough to show that he was not calm.

"Maybe I didn't know it at the beginning. I only know that I have to keep getting stronger to get everything, and I can choose what I want."

But he can definitely be attacked by the catastrophe indifferently, and then slowly recover his energy to reopen the abyss of abandonment in an era.

Individuals have their own pursuits. Even though he is the core of this iteration, he only cares about a few people.

Some subsequent events made him know Shen Zhao's character, and he felt that this guy was a sinister emperor.

And these are exactly what Shen Zhao is asking.

Only by continuing to move forward can we survive under this kind of recycling, almost living in eternal sleep.

Frantic and irrational, he is brave and unafraid of death.

But the old man in front of me is different. He is truly transcendent from the great tribulation, even though this is just a clone.

"Are you scared?"

Therefore, when he heard the word Shen Zhao, which was a bit insulting to the demon lord, his heart was so shaken.

Shen Zhao turned his head and smiled at her, took her hand, and slowly disappeared.

"This shows" Shen Zhao was silent again. He had a systematic treasure trove of knowledge, how could he not know this? He just didn't want to believe it.

The tea cup is hanging in front of his mouth, but the explorer can't drink it. It's not easy for a new path to grow to this extent. Although the chance is less than one in a thousand, there is still a glimmer of hope.

How can the Demon Lord retreat?

Shen Zhao picked up the tea cup with his left hand, took a calm sip, and turned his gaze to the explorer.

Have humans ever offended him? He has been on the moon, how could humans offend him?

It was because he heard the Holy Master complaining about Chen Long's obstruction time and time again that he came up with this approach.

Even if it drags an Abyss of Abandonment, it still lasts for an entire era. If there had been no Dragon Emperor, the Abyss of Abandonment might really disappear.

But no matter how many times the universe dies in advance and how many times it is reborn, the new universe is indeed still expanding and dying, and is even recycling their power.

Yes, recycling. All living beings who have not reached the level of uniqueness will die in annihilation. Those who have reached the level of uniqueness will have all their rights reclaimed by the world, including life and soul.

Shen Zhao still smiled lightly and grabbed her hand without letting go: "This is where the uncle is sitting. Why do you think he didn't just clear away the shrimps?"

The explorer's thoughts gradually drifted away, and his face became more and more serious. It seemed that not only was he tired, but the world did not need life. Maybe hope can emerge from extreme despair.

Click, click.

The moment their eyes met, Xiaoyu jumped up. It has been so long, how can one time be enough?

"Did you start to recover so soon?" Shen Zhao felt more and more breath in the universe, and his brows gradually furrowed.

There is only one multiple-choice question about a. If b appears, even though they know that b is wrong, will there be fewer people who choose b?

Is it something caused by my own arrogance?

Shen Zhao looked at Ju Lan calmly and calmly narrated: "I hope that the controller will bet on me. My growth will almost always follow the guidance, whether it is unification, defense against enemies, or even expansion, all of this

It’s all natural and let nature take its course, but what do I really want?”

"What I want." Shen Zhao said and was silent for a moment. Under the eyes of the explorer who gradually became serious and Ju Lan's eyes that sank a little bit, he said calmly: "From the beginning to the end, I am just alive!"

Let’s live for the people we are today.”

The roars of the players and the laser beams of the machines lit up the starry sky like a painting, and the thick blood of the battlefield began to be revealed in this iteration.

Therefore, there is no sky outside the sky!

Silence is today's theme. Some people from the outside world are frantically preparing to approach, but they are instantly wiped out. That is the power of gravity and the power of the world.

The explorer looked at Shen Zhao with great interest. This demon once again exceeded his expectations. The first impression Shen Zhao gave him was that he was humble and courteous with the strength of a king.

Demons can fight with each other as much as they like. He will only act in his own way, but what about other demons?

This shows that even if there are heavens, then all heavens are dying, and even if there are ten thousand realms, then all realms are also dying!

Players cannot die, so they ignore death.

In the original timeline, humans betrayed the Holy Lord, and Chen Long hindered the demon's recovery. What was the first thing he did?

Summon the kingdom? No, no, no, the first thing he does is to destroy all mankind and unbalance the gravity of the entire Blue Star.

Julan put down his tea cup, and there was some emotional fluctuation in his eyes like ancient wells. He spoke, and his extremely calm voice spread, solidifying the atmosphere in the venue.

The question was only three words, although it was calm, it was still a question.

The cup in Julan's hand shattered, and there was a trace of disappointment in his calm eyes. He said nothing. The cup in his hand slowly returned to its original shape. He filled the cup in his hand and lowered his eyes to drink the tea.

Talk again.

Seeing a World Lord from the Moon Demon Clan coming up to pour tea, Shen Zhao asked bluntly: "Senior Explorer, since you are here, it means that our purpose is similar, so I just want to ask, the only one above

How to take the road?"

"So what, if you are reborn in this universe, it is impossible to truly break away from this universe. There is no world outside the world. The pace of death is infinite. You can only fight and go your own way." The explorer continued to smile, without any trace of it.

Pay attention to this so-called catastrophe.

Xiaoyu frowned, the light of purification in her hands shone brightly, and she rushed to help. A kind girl, even if the times have changed, she still can't kill.

Even if the situation is worse, for example, if a new world is not reopened after the destruction of the world, then he and the fate behind the scenes will not really die. Countless epochs later, they will be reborn in a certain place or in some material way.

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So, is this the true intention of fate? Without any escape route, fighting the catastrophe becomes the only option.

In other words, it is weaker than the Eight Immortals at their peak!

At most, this level of ability would allow him to escape the catastrophe and enter the next iteration alone. Trying to prevent the death of the universe is a fool's errand and cannot even be thought of.

He recalled some of the things he had seen, and was a little silent and a little unconvinced. How could there be no heavens and realms? How could it be?

"The beginning of the universe is not as big as you think, but it is constantly growing. Its growth will add areas every day. Even if fate suppresses the catastrophe, the new space is still full of catastrophes.

, what does this mean?" The explorer's eyes were deep, and he looked out of the palace with some emotion.

"Is there really no world outside the world? Then what was it before the beginning of the Yan Era? Did the legendary heavens and worlds really not exist?" Shen Zhao's tone was slightly astringent, and he murmured three questions.

"Here, take a seat." Curlan said calmly. Next to the glazed table, two crystal chairs appeared next to each other. The overall feeling was luxurious and dreamy, like a work of art.

As soon as she finished speaking, her hand was grasped instantly. Shen Zhao just shook it back, without looking at her or explaining. He just clasped his fingers together and slightly squeezed the softness in his hand.

"Uncle, senior."

This kind of thing has been tried countless times in the first iteration. Is the layered and chaotic alien space really an alien space?

No, those were the annihilations of the universe time and time again. Someone in control used great supernatural powers to annihilate the universe in advance, and then built a new universe from the ruins of the universe.

What does Curse Lan care about? Apart from his own path, that is his identity as a demon king. He is indifferent to and even contemptuous of everything in the world.

Yes, even if he breaks through again, it will only be the only one. Even if he can create the world with a wave of his hand now, he has only reached the average level of controllers.

But now, it seems to be a little different.

The universe has been expanding, and the speed has never been slow, but this expansion, like the local area, carries the catastrophic matter of death.

Shen Zhao's tone remained gentle and he stepped forward. The next moment, the two of them disappeared into the battlefield.

It is actually not difficult for Shen Zhao to create a world with a wave of his hand, but silence still exists in the created world, and it is the same as the outside world.

In the silence, Shen Zhao interrupted the silence again: "I have taken the shortcut, can I hold up the abyss of abandonment?"

"Then why did you bring me here?" The white light in Xiaoyu's hand completely dissipated, and she held Shenzhao's hand instead. Looking at the endless flesh-and-blood war ahead, her embroidered eyebrows gradually knitted together again.

Judging from what was found in the system's knowledge treasury, the explorer's true identity and the person behind the scenes are basically on the same level. As long as he doesn't want to, the disaster will be unable to do anything to him.

Shen Zhao turned his attention to the source of the aura. Cura Lan was looking at him indifferently. Opposite him, an old man in coarse linen clothes was also looking at him with a smile. He looked like a grandfather next door, very kind.

There are people who want to be heroes, and there are people who want to be deserters. There are people who can make any choice, but under the premise that there is no absolute guarantee of survival, he will always choose to protect himself.

I want him to go directly to Da Jie Hard Steel and say that the whole world is placing hope on him, the hope of the system, and all the bad things.

Sorry, Shenzhao is very selfish. As long as he can take the Abyss of Abandonment into his hands, it will be easy to clear out the people inside and install a Blue Star and those dependents. He just needs to ensure that everything he cares about is not lost.

Life and death, there can only be life here. If time is not enough, then create time. If there is no life, then create life.

Let the hero do what the hero does. He is just a villain.


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