Yu Sheng used the tip of his sword to gently dig out the flower above the spider's head. Looking at the messy battlefield, he retreated silently and completely gave up the trap.

If there are too many corpses, the bait you attract may not be able to bear it.

Just after the rest of his life, about a few minutes later, a huge centipede with a row of sharp teeth suddenly rushed out, biting the corpses, swallowing them, and disappearing.

The first night after the rest of his life entering the swamp pool, he integrated into this killing environment.

...

"Old Sun?"

As he was about to arrive at the Demon-Sheng Pass, Yu Mo looked at the old man standing not far ahead of him.

The Confucian scholar returned to his clarity from his dull state, staring at Sun Yingxiong with his eyes tightened, and his body was slightly tightened.

Sun Yingxiong also glanced at him.

"This person..."

"I always feel that the breath is a little familiar."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter."

Sun Yingxiong shook his head slightly and came to Yu Mo: "I have reached the ninth awakening of this battle. What the human race does in the future will not be controlled by me."

"Entering the Nine Awakenings can shock the demon clan and dare not act rashly!"

"But it will also bind yourself."

"This battle seems to be a great victory for the human race, but it's just a struggle to support it."

"Next..."

Sun Yingxiong's voice paused for a moment and he looked at Yu Mo's eyes seriously: "I have entrust the human race to your hands."

“…”

"Old Mr. Sun, just a few days ago, I used the same tone, eyes, and even speech to fool others."

Yu Mo also looked at Sun Yingxiong, his voice calm.

For a moment, the atmosphere became a little awkward.

"What I, Yu Mo, do, has a clear conscience, and will not harm the interests of most human races."

Yu Mo explained softly.

Sun Yingxiong was silent for a moment: "You can't... protect as much as possible... the interests of everyone?"

“This is unrealistic.”

Yu Mo shook his head seriously and said in a serious tone: "There will never be a real world in this world."

"It is even more impossible to take into account the interests of everyone."

"When some people fight bloody battles on the front line and some people are in a daze in the rear, there will be no more so-called fairness."

"All fairness is just for yourself. As long as you feel that it is worth doing this, that's fine."

"Sacrificing the interests of a small number of people in exchange for the survival of most people is like the multiple-choice question that has existed since ancient times."

"A train was racing, with four playful children in front of them. They could switch to another railway by just controlling the direction, but there was also a child there, and he was innocent."

"Four lives, one life. Maybe there are too many answers to this question, but in my heart, the answer is the only one."

"Save more people!"

"Maybe in the eyes of that innocent child, I am a demon, the person who ruined his life with his own hands, but... what I pursue is just the continuation of the human race, and the final result."

"As for the process...it is ultimately a person who stands up and makes a choice."

The moonlight shone on Yu Mo's face, so pale and cold.

Even...unkind.

It is hard not to doubt whether this person has human emotions in his heart.

“From God’s perspective, you are right.”

"But we are human...what we have always done is to let these so-called Gods know that we are different from them!"

"We are dying, this beating heart."

"If I were asked to do this question, my answer was that I would do my best to stop the train. If I couldn't stop it, I would die with those four children...."

Sun Yingxiong's voice was filled with vicissitudes. He walked to Yu Mo and reached out to pat his shoulder.

Yu Mo lowered his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Don't seal your heart."

"In the face of darkness, our blood and unyielding will are the only weapon to defeat darkness."

"You... are so rational, this...unhuman."

"This is the last sentence I can teach you before leaving."

Under the moonlight, Sun Yingxiong was wearing an ordinary sportswear, a snow-white beard, and a bruised and swollen face, but it was not inconsistent and very natural.

It's like...he should be like this.

"Human race..."

Yu Mo sat in a wheelchair and fell into deep thinking, and had not taken action for two hours.

And Sun Yingxiong has long disappeared.

A breeze blows.

When Yu Mo raised his head again, there was already a faint trend of dawn.

He was still expressionless and no one could guess what he thought in his heart. The Confucian scholar once again pushed the wheelchair and walked towards the far city gate.

And on the other side.

The short mountain next to the Demon-Suppressing Pass.

"Hey, how did you know about me Jiujue!"

Sun Yingxiong stood beside Zhong Yushu, the golden giant sword floating above his head, with nine gems embedded on it.

Zhong Yushu sat on the mountain in depression, not even looking at Sun Yingxiong.

"Oh, I know, this has hit you a bit hard."

"After all, I'm just a talent for five lines."

Sun Yingxiong's voice is still so vicissitudes.

When Zhong Yushu heard the words "Five Writings", he was stunned for a moment, and then became even more melancholy.

yes...

Five lines.

This matter has long been subconsciously forgotten by everyone.

I guess someone really posted a post now that Sun Yingxiong was actually just a five-patterned egg, and would be ridiculed and ridiculed.

‘Remember it wrong?’

‘How is that possible!’

‘It definitely attracts attention.’

But this was said from Sun Yingxiong himself.

"I remember how many tattoos you had?"

"Hiss...it seems..."

"Nine-patterned!"

"Oh, yes, Jiuwen!"

"It is known as the strongest freshman in the history of military academy!"

"High talent, strong practical combat, and smart."

"Tsk tsk..."

"I am a junior who is five years younger than you, but I grew up listening to your legend."
Chapter completed!