Chapter 1917 I am the answer itself(2/2)
But obviously.
“This road eventually ran into problems.”
"They also realized this and realized that people are still afraid of difficulties and death in nature. This is the instinct of life, selfishness, greed and survival."
"Even if we awaken people's consciences, allow them to sympathize with each other and strive for establishment, this cannot be avoided."
"People deep down don't really want everyone to have a good life."
"Even if people know that collective decline will lead to individual death, selfish genes cannot be changed."
The so-called kindness, compassion and mercy are essentially arrogance and another level of selfishness.
When people see similar people suffering, the reason why they choose to help others is actually because they are afraid that they will encounter the same suffering and no one will help them.
That's why it's called sympathy.
Similarly, when you help others, you must do so when you have an advantage and are not in danger.
If they are in a disaster at the same time, people will be like prey being chased by a tiger. They will only think about running faster than others. They will even feel lucky when their own kind dies tragically, and have the pleasure of surviving by chance.
"I can't change what's engraved in my genes."
Lin An kept thinking and summarizing, trying to find a solution from a third perspective without any emotion.
"Based on compassion and responsibility, it is impossible for believers who have become firebrands to fight for others."
"Even if I am willing to take on this responsibility, it is because I am the only one who can bear this responsibility."
"Unless you give them the same power"
"No."
"I can't give the believers the same powerful strength. Even if I give them power, it will lead them to draw the power of the sun from the body of belief. Everything can only be done by themselves."
Lin An frowned, this was a dead end.
As the fugitives said, taking the path of faith is much more difficult than simply using humans as fuel.
It’s not okay to give, it’s not okay not to give.
Just like a young man, if he gives more strength, the young man can of course persist longer. Even if his belief is not firm, he will not collapse when the mutant appears.
But the same question remains. If he does this, what kind of faith will he have? Should he share his strength? And then wait for the backlash?
Keep overturning your own ideas.
Lin An could feel that he was vaguely connecting all the ideas and clues together. It was normal for the ideas to be wrong, but it was precisely because of the existence of the right that there would be mistakes.
He could feel that he was infinitely close to the truth and the correct answer.
"You can only follow hatred"
"Hate and revenge are also the most powerful forces in life instinct."
"Only when people have experienced pain, death, and despair can they burst out with real power and condense infinite faith. Only by exerting all their strength, even if they die a hundred, ten thousand, or a hundred million times, can they resist.
We also need the courage to reverse all this before we can face everything head-on!"
"Just like me, me"
"I!?"
"I!?"
In the thinking space, Lin An was suddenly stunned. The sea of spiritual energy, like a galaxy, roared instantly, as if setting off a stormy wave in his mind at this moment!
Frozen in place, Lin An subconsciously looked at the simulated self and his own back.
At this moment, an unspeakable, unbelievable thought that seemed to explode in his mind suddenly appeared!
He thought about it.
It was just this answer, this truth that made him tremble with fear, like a bug seeing the starry sky for the first time, unable to withstand the impact of the boundless vastness.
He knew where he went wrong.
He knows what the problem is.
I also know the answer that can truly condense faith, truly become a god, and truly defeat the apocalypse!
The answer is simple
In other words, he is the answer itself.
Lin An raised his head stiffly, gasping for breath, and looked at himself in the thinking space.
Why can't people strengthen their beliefs and stick to it?
Because they have never truly died, because their pain and hatred are limited to what they have experienced.
Just like a person walking on the road carrying a package of hatred and revenge, when the package is unloaded, all the persistence will naturally be let go.
But for Lin An.
He has countless hatreds!
"Why can I persist? Why is my belief to resist the doomsday and end the doomsday!?"
"Because I have died! I was in the Long'an Project, and I have experienced countless tortures in my previous lives. So I know that the pain that I feel, the despair that millions of me have suffered, ultimately comes from
Why!"
"This pain, even includes Long An, including every fifth level I eat!"
"I know, if I don't kill it! Nothing will end!"
"I feel the same way!"
"That's why my pain and hatred can support me until now!"
"I am"
"All living beings!!"
The space shattered, and Lin An staggered and fell from the thinking space.
Under the endless starry sky, he fell slowly like a fish falling into the abyss.
He found the answer.
But this also means that an even more unimaginable truth has surfaced.
If you want to condense real faith, you only need to let humans repeat his experience, or become another him, even half of him is enough.
Keep falling.
Lin An's voice was hoarse, as if he was questioning the world and everything.
Ask the entire universe.
"so."
"Whose believer am I."
"Who am I to spread the fire in this universe?"
In the darkness, the sounds were like resonances, spanning endless worlds and planes.
Open your eyes slowly at this moment.
"we are"
"integrated."
Chapter completed!