Chapter 1010 The big obsession of the ruler, the real way to kill Zhang Zhengyi
Fujun didn't understand what Qin Yang meant and wanted to continue beeping.
Qin Yang sighed again.
“Don’t you understand what character design means?
Then let me explain it to you.
From a long time ago, whether it is legends or the opinions of ancient people, your image and personality have been pretty good, and everyone respects you.
Even if the dark shadow says that you have a dark heart, I will only treat him as someone who is slandering you because of Qin Kun's routine.
In comparison, Emperor Fengdu's reputation and various legends are actually not as good as yours. He is the most criticized.
I used to think that Emperor Fengdu was not too far from the legend. He was really evil.
When it comes to being evil, I am not specifically criticizing anyone. There is no one who has made it this far without being evil.
Whether it’s Emperor Fengdu, most of the Twelve Divisions, or me now, if you insist on speaking, we are all black, we are all old silver coins.”
Having said this, Qin Yang paused and looked up at Fujun, his eyes gradually becoming sharper.
"But there's one thing you don't understand at all.
Whether it's black or yin, they are just means, not the goal.
To put it in a disrespectful way, the Heaven Stealing Master was implicated in stealing. Before he became enlightened, his methods were probably more unscrupulous than all of us.
However, the Heaven Stealing Master's firm belief has never wavered. For the human race, any of his methods are just and worthy of admiration.
Even at the end of his life, the means he used were still to steal a glimmer of hope from outside this universe, but his purpose and belief were never tainted by his means.
Even if the people who suffered losses because of him on his path to success were still alive today, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to say anything.
Do you know what I mean by these words?"
Fu Jun slowly calmed down, thought seriously for a long time, slowly shook his head, and bowed his hands.
"Please enlighten me."
"For the dispute that has lasted for who knows how long, for the entire human race, whether it is just and noble is a simple matter of butt.
In the eyes of the gods, the Twelve Masters, you, and Emperor Fengdu are all evil and extremely evil beings.
But for the human race, it is absolute justice, the most undisputed sublimity, unquestionable and unshakable, just like the belief in truth.
When making a choice between life and death for an entire ethnic group, I won't care or pay attention. It doesn't matter how dirty or dirty it is, or how insidious it is to the bone.
Even if it is killing, it is for the light and peace in my heart, and those beliefs are unshakable."
Qin Yang's complexion gradually became ferocious, murderous aura emerged from his body, his eyes became red, and the demonic energy steamed from his body, as if he was possessed by a demon.
"I don't have such lofty beliefs as they do, and I don't have the courage to sacrifice my life for righteousness, and dare to give up everything, just to rely on my own backbone to support the concept of hope bit by bit.
I just don’t want the people I care about to die, and I don’t want the snack bar on the corner to be reduced to ruins. I also don’t want one day where I can’t even eat a few kinds of spiritual fruits, and I don’t want to see the different customs and customs all over the world.
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I won't say what I want to do for the human race. I'm not that noble, and I can't shoulder this kind of responsibility. I just do it for myself.
If anyone makes me unable to see, feel or eat, then I will have no choice but to send him to death.
Gods will kill gods if they stand in their way, Buddhas will be killed if they stand in the way of Buddha, and even the Emperor of Heaven will have to die for me!
My methods are sinister, I am black to the core, even my appearance is black, but I will never let myself turn into a saint in front of my own people.
Heiying scolds me behind my back every day. He knows that what I say is random nonsense, but he is still willing to stand by me.
Uncle Meng knew me very well, but he still stood behind me unwaveringly.
Do you know why?
I will maintain my persona until I die, but I will never really regard it as the real me, nor will the people closest to me.
Personality is just a means, not an end.
Mr. Fu, you have been wearing the mask for too long, have you forgotten that the mask has grown into your flesh?"
By the end, the anger in Qin Yang's heart had almost dissipated.
He originally thought that Fu Jun was trying to deceive him from the moral high ground, but as he talked, Qin Yang felt that this guy was quite pitiful.
Thinking back to Fu Jun's appearance just now, it was indeed true and that was what he thought.
As soon as he thought about this, Qin Yang suddenly realized that the prince might not even know that he was being deceived.
Fu Jun froze on the spot, and after a long time, he smiled bitterly or self-deprecatingly.
"I have no idea."
"As a human being, sometimes you have to be sincere."
"I understand what you mean, but I really don't mean that."
"What do you want to do in the end? Think carefully and don't talk to me about the human race. The Thief of Heavens says that I believe it, but you say that I don't believe it. Even if you carry out this persona throughout your life, I still don't believe it."
Qin Yang stared into Fujun's eyes and said seriously.
"Please be sincere, selfish and not shabby."
Fu Jun was silent. He recalled his life and returned to the beginning.
Then as he walked through his life again, he remembered something.
His dark history.
The first time he met Qin Kun, he was cut into two parts from the head by Qin Kun. Then, he did not die, and the two parts turned into two incarnations.
Then Qin Kun waved the dark, worn-out hatchet again, and after seeing him chopped into pieces, he still survived and turned into countless clones.
After the clones merged, he returned to his original form.
Qin Kun was so tired that he lost all strength, but he did not chop him to death. In the end, he was so tired that he collapsed on the ground, indicating that I was convinced. What kind of monster are you? You can kill him or chop him up as you please.
In the end, he didn't kill Qin Kun, but he didn't get to know each other without fighting. Qin Kun followed him to start a business from then on.
Looking back now, what Mr. Fu remembers most clearly were the last words Qin Kun cursed.
What a monster are you.
Fujun looked at Qin Yang and finally understood what Qin Yang meant.
Human beings are complex creatures, they can be noble and dazzling, but there is no such thing as a saint with no selfishness at all.
And from the past, the persona he displayed and the persona he recognized was that of a saint of the human race.
In fact, from the very beginning, from the moment he opened his eyes, he thought he was a human race.
However, in fact, he is not.
He is another kind of creature, a creature that does not belong to this world, because he will not really die.
Qin Yang patted Fu Jun on the shoulder.
"There is a saying that a gentleman does not care about his heart when it comes to his deeds, and there are no good people in the world when it comes to his heart.
To be honest, I am not denying what you have done. On the contrary, I particularly admire you. Your efforts, layout, and everything you have done are worthy of the word noble.
It’s not that I think you are disgusting or have a bad feeling towards you.
I just want you to know, or someone must have told you a long time ago, we and other humans are never judged by blood, but by faith.
You have gone astray. You feel that you are not a human being, so you maintain your persona all the time and regard the beliefs left by the Thief of Heaven as your own beliefs.
In fact, if you think so, then you are. Now that the entire human race agrees with you, then you are. It has nothing to do with your origin.
You have nothing to do with me. Everything you have is something you have worked hard for yourself, including your recognition.
Now it's just that you don't agree with yourself deep down in your heart.
I just want you to be sincere and recognize yourself.
When you come to me now, your original starting point, your purpose, is not for the human race, but for yourself.
You want me to send you to the afterlife, you want to turn the influence on your identity into the deepest obsession that you have almost forgotten, and your original identity that caused all this, discard it and give it back to me.
This is your selfishness. Although when you complete this selfishness, you will also complete the issue of "for faith", but you cannot put the cart before the horse, even if "for faith" sounds higher and better.
But let me tell you, you don’t have to give it back to me. It’s yours and it has nothing to do with me. It’s just that you don’t agree with it from the bottom of your heart.
You didn't appear because of me. You appeared in this world and have nothing to do with me.
At most, it can be said that as a human race in this world, you put on my large vest and can break the sky, that's all."
Qin Yang looked at the confused Fu Jun and said in a funny tone.
"Don't tell me that when I first arrived in this world, anyone would mistake me for you because of my magical powers. Don't tell me that this has nothing to do with you.
Don't say you don't know, now that you've recovered, you can't forget it, right?"
As soon as he said these words, Qin Yang looked at Fu Jun's confused look, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Uh, I don't remember...
It can't be, you really don't remember, right?
Is there something missing that makes you not even remember what you really want?
Qin Yang always felt that this matter sounded familiar.
He closed his eyes and quietly looked through his inventory of dreams.
After reading it, I felt quite embarrassed.
No, it doesn't really have anything to do with him.
The crazy incarnation of Fujun in Wangchuan back then could not really be related to this.
It's just... no matter how I think about it, Qin Yang now feels that the incarnation of madness seems to be the most contradictory part of Fujun's heart. There is a problem with self-identity, which turns into obsession, gives birth to inner demons, and swings left and right.
between……
If Fu Jun is intact, this kind of inner swaying may be out of place. If he is cut out and transformed into an incarnation, he should look like a lunatic.
How to say this? There is no way to confirm it. The incarnation of the madman in the River of Forgetfulness has been completely wiped out, and I am afraid that it will never be found again.
At this thought, Qin Yang felt a little less confident.
"Forget it, if you really feel that your origin and bloodline will bring about self-identity issues, then after everything is over, I will send you to the afterlife.
As for the identity, status, and strength of your prince, it has nothing to do with me. You can keep it for yourself. You have worked hard for it.
If you really feel that the tuba is the tuba and you are you, then let’s talk about it later. Anyway, as far as I know, you can’t take anything with you to the afterlife, neither strength nor soul. At most, you have self-awareness.
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The prince didn't know why, but Qin Yang's attitude became better and better. He was very angry at first, but then he stopped being angry, and gradually became easier to talk to.
But it's not important, as long as Qin Yang agrees.
Qin Yang was indeed right. Because of his background, he had developed obsessions and developed inner demons.
Although inner demons are trivial, big obsessions cannot be resolved.
Qin Yang had a lot more, but he didn't say anything in the end.
He wanted to tell Mr. Fu that human beings will only pay special attention to things when they are not there or missing.
People don't care about what they are born with. Just like an ordinary human being, no one cares about whether they are human or not. This seems a bit weird and makes you laugh.
Just like Qin Yang himself, he occasionally laughs at himself, oh, I am no longer a human being, I am so strong that I am no longer a human being, that is, I am just laughing and joking, but in my heart, who really takes it seriously.
But for Mr. Fu, this is a very serious matter.
There's nothing to say about it being reduced to a big obsession, and it's not even funny.
From what Fu Jun said a lot, Qin Yang actually understood that everything Fu Jun did was not for the human race at all.
It's just that the "for the human race" sign is too dazzling and the belief is too strong, covering up everything.
Just like now, Qin Yang understood why the prince had deliberately and expended all his efforts to prepare the way out of the realm of the dead so that all living beings would agree that there was a realm of the dead.
Hidden behind that dazzling sign, the most real reason is also very simple and very personal.
Fujun wants to die, but he is immortal.
Even if he experiences a great storm and is completely torn apart, he will still not truly die and will not be able to usher in what a true human race will definitely have.
Birth, old age, illness and death.
For Fujun, there is only life, not old age, sickness or death.
Only when the realm of the dead truly appears, and his immortal existence, will he usher in true death.
Qin Yang knew that the current Realm of the Dead could definitely add another "death" to Fu Jun.
The Lord of the Fu must also know, and he is absolutely certain.
Because, he just wanted to help him die, but he didn't let himself help him die.
In the same way, for the Soul-eating Beast or Zhang Zhengyi, only the realm of the dead will allow them to usher in true death.
It's not that they won't die, it's just that they won't die in the realm of the living.
Considering that their ability to achieve immortality is almost free of charge, Qin Yang speculated...
Maybe the moment they step into the realm of the dead, they will usher in real death.
You can't die on one side, and you can't live on the other side. This is balance.
Well, let me tell Zhang Zhengyi later and tell this guy to never step into the Realm of the Dead. This will save this guy who is becoming more and more desperate for death from thinking that one day his brain will twitch and he will want to play in the Realm of the Dead.
He will really die, and 80% of the time he will die completely.