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Chapter 1650 Backbone

People were shocked by everything shown in the picture, and their hearts were torn apart again and again.

Sobs, cries, and silence are the only sounds at this moment.

Looking at this scene, Xingji's voice was trembling: "Do you think... everyone will not die? What else is there to be afraid of? Isn't it just painful?"

"It only takes one day. As long as you die hundreds or thousands of times, endure the severe pain, and don't lose your will, won't you get regicide?"

"It's not as difficult as you think? Right?"

Speaking of this, Xingji gritted his teeth:

"But the fact is that no human being can evolve antibodies in just one day when faced with a deadly virus!"

"Even Ren Jie can't do it!"

"Under normal circumstances, this is not something that one person can do. It is something that a race and countless people can do!"

"Everyone should fight against the scourge of the virus. Those who cannot resist it will die. Those who can withstand it will reproduce the next generation and continue to fight against the virus!"

"Countless people died, the survival of the fittest required hundreds or even thousands of years of adaptation, evolution, iteration, and the efforts of several and dozens of generations before it was possible to evolve antibodies, defeat the virus, and eliminate the virus.

Genes are engraved into your own DNA!”

"Our ancestors relied on this method to survive the raging viruses again and again!"

"Only by piling up the lives of countless people can the continuation of the race be achieved!"

"One day is simply not enough for one person. If he could really do it, it wouldn't be called a miracle, it would be called a myth!"

"But what if Ren Jie only has one day? What if the rain doesn't last that long?"

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Xing Ji.

Because...they guessed a terrible fact!

Xingji said in a trembling voice: "Then make the most of this only one day!"

"Ren Jie used the hourglass of time brought from the Gate of Eternity to adjust the flow of time in the city, and the difference is one to one thousand!"

"One day outside! One thousand days inside the city!"

"He gave himself a thousand days to either die on the road or get regicide. He could only do this and had no other choice!"

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded?

One to a thousand? A thousand days?

Hiss~

I saw Xing Jisu wave his hand lightly, and the picture in the projection began to accelerate crazily.

The figures in the picture flashed, and one second passed, followed by hundreds or thousands of deaths...

People were completely shocked.

On average, he died once every ten minutes, and he endured endless pain and torture every moment, day and night, all the time.

Could Ren Jie have endured such a hell on earth alone for a thousand days?

Is this... really something the human will can bear?

They watched Ren Jie lose weight little by little as he was tortured, and watched the light in Ren Jie's eyes gradually extinguish.

Watching him turn into that ghost with long gray hair, unkempt beard, and a thin face...

Where is there any trace of the former style?

Jiang Jiuli cried louder...

A thousand days, that's a whole thousand days? Nearly three years.

While everyone is waiting here, what kind of inhuman torture did Ren Jie experience in the city?

How did you get through it?

This is simply not comparable to the trials in the Tower of Time, as you can tell by looking at Ren Jie's appearance.

Lu Chen collapsed and knelt on the ground, tears flowing out uncontrollably...

"Why do you force yourself to do this? Is it worth it? Are people in this world worth saving?"

"Did you owe them anything in your previous life? Ah?"

Everyone thought that it was a miracle that he could carry it for one day, but it turned out that Ren Jie had to carry it for almost three years?

Xing Ji raised his head and took a deep breath!

"A whole thousand days, a total of 231,242 deaths and reincarnations! He survived and got the regicide!"

"What took an entire race, dozens of generations, and hundreds of thousands of years to accomplish, Ren Jie spent nearly three years doing for you!"

"Those countless lives that deserved to be poisoned to death by the death realm virus, Ren Jie died for you! He died more than 200,000 times!"

"There has never been a victory that can be won without bloodshed in this world. All the blood that the entire human race should have shed was shed by him alone!"

"Today, the reason why we can stand here talking, breathing, heart beating, and straightening our backs in front of the world-breaking body is not because of how strong our human race is, but because of the suffering we deserve, let Ren Jie take it!"

"Once...a section of the human race's backbone was given by Lu Qianfan, but today! There is a section of the human race's backbone named Ren Jie!"

At this moment, all the people in Daxia were silent.

Endless regret, self-blame, and guilt almost engulfed them!

My heart was stabbed and crushed, and I felt so uncomfortable that I wanted to run headlong into the street and die.

Xing Ji said hoarsely: "This is Ren Jie..."

"But you want to kill him and drive him out of the human race!"

"To be honest, Ren Jie doesn't have to save you, so why does this rain cover the entire Daxia?"

"He can just let this rain cover the city in the sky, and only protect the people he cares about. In this case, the rain can fall longer, and Ren Jie will have more time. He doesn't have to be so embarrassed and waste time so much.

Damn, you’ve suffered so much!”

"But...he still let this rain fall on every corner of Daxia!"

"This regicide... was paid for by Ren Jie's life. He could have not used it for the human race or saved the world. He could have only used this regicide to save those close to him!"

"What does the life and death of the human race have to do with Ren Jie? After all... you are the ones who want to kill him the most, aren't you?"

"But he still threw the regicide over and left it to Daxia to save people, end this disaster, and save those who wanted to kill him!"

"He didn't even want to say this. He attributed the results of the regicide to Xia Yan Institute..."

"You! Why do you say he is not good? Why!"

"Ren Jie has never owed anything to the human race!"

At this moment, Xingji was so angry that he was trembling.

She still remembered the loss and confusion in Ren Jie's eyes when he was forced to leave the human race...

If possible, no one would want to take that night road, and no one would want to leave their hometown.

But in the quagmire of Daxia, people all over the world were deceived by the church, so Ren Jie had no choice but to do this.

If he doesn't get out, he will have no choice but to sink in.

No one knows what Ren Jie's inner state was when he said the words "I...have no home...".

Perhaps Ren Jie no longer cares whether the world recognizes Ren Jie, understands him, and knows everything he has done.

But Xingji cares!

He didn't want Ren Jie, who was already bruised and bruised, to be stabbed in the back by people in the world who didn't know the truth!

Whether the people of the world understand it or not, whether it changes or not, it no longer matters what the future holds.
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