Residual Blood's words made Zhang Ye feel a wave of panic in his heart, while Lin Youxuan, who was opposite him, showed a confused expression.
God and man seemed to be like two Zhang Ye inside and outside the glitz, and like two different images of Lin Youxuan in front of his eyes and in his mind. At this time, Canxue stared at Lin Youxuan with a look of contempt.
Look at each other and say word for word.
"God is aloof and has no emotions or thoughts. To God, the throne is just like the chair you and I are sitting on now. It does not have the feeling of luxury. Humans, if they want to become gods, want to gain
Only in that realm that transcends all material life can there be ambition, calculation, and betrayal. And Lin Youxuan, are you a human being or a god?"
The remaining blood words made Lin Youxuan's expression darken.
"You have the attitude of a weak person!"
Lin Youxuan's words didn't make the residual blood show any special expression. He smiled faintly and then spoke again.
"Yes, I can't become a god. Gods are omnipotent. I can't protect my brothers, so how can I become a god? But Lin Youxuan, you think that by constantly creating personal value, you are embarking on the road to becoming a god.
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Residual Blood's words caused a flash of lightning to appear in Zhang Ye's mind, and he immediately understood it.
If it were placed in a cartoon, it would be called a bond. If it was placed in real life, it would be called a human emotion. But if it was placed on Zhang Ye, it would be a worldly concern.
He cares about everyone around him, even though he is not suitable to express it, but this emotion never changes. He finally understands that on this road to becoming a god, he will not become a god in the end, and it is impossible to become a god.
god.
He cares too much about Xu Yin, Little Beauty, Zhi Ruo, and his large group of brothers, his parents, all the players who are shouting and cheering for the big cyclone. What he longs for is not the kind they look up to.
Instead, when playing a dungeon with them, you can always get a compliment like "Big Tornado, you are so handsome".
Zhang Ye has never thought about what level he wants to pursue. If the whole people is the enemy, there is no doubt that he has already achieved it. For an ambitious man to be able to call on so many players to resist him, this simply means that he has overachieved.
mission, and next, can Zhang Ye hit a higher realm and a new field again?
"Sure enough, I can't become a god."
Zhang Ye thought hard and finally realized that maybe he had reached his limit now, and his limit was glitz. Once he got rid of glitz, it would be difficult for Zhang Ye to achieve greater achievements.
He knew that if those who were optimistic about him knew what he said today, they would be disappointed. But similarly, if their opponents could know that the big whirlwind was nothing more than that, he might
It can allow a game to try a new market economy model, but it cannot change the world after all.
When Lin Youxuan got such a result from Zhang Ye, his face showed an angry expression for the first time, but this anger was suppressed forcibly in an instant, and he spoke with his usual calmness.
"Zhang Ye, the road is made by people. If you haven't tried it yet, how do you know that you can't become a god? I know that behind you are Wei, Xu Qiang, and Feng Zhi. These people will follow you.
If you raise your arms and shout, who can defeat you?"
Zhang Ye was stunned for a moment. He heard a strange name, and then he understood that Xu Qiang might be the name of the mysterious old man. But at this time, Zhang Ye looked very calm. He leaned on the chair and turned from the table for the first time.
He picked up a bottle of beer, looked at the orange liquid inside, shook it, but did not put it in his mouth, but said.
"Sorry, Lin Youxuan, you chose the wrong protagonist!"
Zhang Ye's words finally made Lin Youxuan stunned. For a long time, he didn't come back to his senses. Maybe he guessed the beginning, but he couldn't guess the ending anyway.
Suddenly, everyone present entered a stage of silence, and no one spoke anymore. At this time, Zhang Ye pretended to pick up the beer bottle and touched it with the remaining blood, then wrinkled his features and took a sip, revealing
An expression that looks like crying and laughing at the same time.
Zhang Ye's relaxed expression and the knowing look of Residual Blood on the side gave Lin Youxuan a strong sense of oppression. At this moment, he seemed to no longer be important, no longer like a man who could seize hundreds of millions of dollars.
The god of death who lost thousands of lives, he fell into a kind of confusion of self-loss.
Why did Zhang Ye insist that he could not become a god? Could it be that he was blind and chose the wrong person, or was Zhang Ye subjected to too much trouble and coercion, preventing him from making a choice that faced his heart?
Yes, that must be the case. It must be the people in the residual blood who put pressure on him and restricted his steps. At this moment, the crazy factor in Lin Youxuan's brain once again started to cause trouble, and at this moment,
Lin Youxuan picked up a bottle of beer on the table, and poured out all the liquid in the beer.
At this moment, Residual Blood suddenly exerted force, and his body instantly activated like a cheetah, rushing towards Lin Youxuan, while A Fei cooperated from the side, and his hand instantly grasped Lin Youxuan's arm, but he felt
A dangerous approach caused him to lean forward and before he had time to change direction, he kicked his feet towards the ground, and then jumped into the air beyond the limit of the human body.
The two of them worked together. Although Lin Youxuan was tough, he had a big disadvantage due to his age. With the cooperation of these two young men in their forties, he was immediately under control.
At this time, Zhang Ye saw another familiar figure, the muscular man Da Fei, and then he suddenly understood. Sure enough, Lin Youxuan's previous actions were a code, but residual blood and A Fei understood it.
The sudden change, Lin Youxuan who was under the control of others, and the panicked people around him were all shocked by the situation on this side, and then several women let out panic screams.
Because the muscular man Da Fei has a gun in his hand, and behind Can Xue, Feng Xin Fallen and Yian Hongyan also have guns in their hands.
The situation took a turn for the worse and turned into a street shootout. At this time, the only person who was still sitting in his seat with no intention of moving was holding a beer bottle in his hand, and with the bitter taste,
He blew into his own mouth, and then clicked his tongue twice with unfulfilled interest.
The two groups of people facing each other turned their gazes briefly to Zhang Ye. At this time, they had a very strange feeling in their hearts, why could Zhang Ye remain so calm.
At this time, Zhang Ye put the wine bottle on the ground because the table had long been overturned. Then he leaned on the chair, let out a sudden chuckle, and said.
"Mr. Lin, I'm sorry, I don't have time to play this game with you. Please choose another protagonist!"
Zhang Ye's words reached everyone's ears. This decision completely destroyed the last hope in Lin Youxuan's heart. However, no one spoke in the tense scene. At this moment, there was a sound coming from the distance.
Hearing the rapid siren, Zhang Ye couldn't help but be stunned. When did the security work in Chengdu become so good?
"Remn blood, if you don't want more people to die together, just let me leave!"
Lin Youxuan's words reached everyone's ears, and at this time, residual blood turned a very solemn look to Zhang Ye for the first time, and then when he got a positive reply from Zhang Ye's expression, he held the
With a strong push, Lin Youxuan immediately returned to the muscular man's side.
(This chapter ends and enters the last chapter of the book, which is also the last stage of the outline of the book, people)
