Many people always complain that God doesn’t give him enough or is unfair. But how many people can ask themselves, if the world that nurtures themselves are threatened, how many people can stand up?
The little guy couldn't feel it, and he looked lonely and helpless. As he looked, he lowered his head and could only blame himself for being too young!
Su Junbao looked at her, held up, and put his cheek on the other person's face. He looked at the little guy looking back at his eyes blankly, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face!
He wouldn't be alone, and neither did she!
"Baby, it seems we are going to fight side by side today!"
I don’t know if it was because I had recovered my memory for a while, but it was because he thought that way, Su Junbao said something he hadn’t said for a long time!
The little guy looked at him blankly for a long time before he stretched out a small fist and raised it upwards, and a happy smile appeared on his dazed face!
Even if everyone abandoned the world that nurtured her, she knew that this person would do everything to protect her.
Su Junbao looked out the window again, his eyes no longer hesitated!
"The head of the family has three and many helpers. At the moment, there is an internal strife on the human race. We... have no chance of winning!"
Hua Wanzi was surprised to see the thoughts of the man from his family and had to stop reminding him that no matter how strong he was, facing so many enemies, he would be like a moth to a fire, and he would destroy himself at all!
"I know, but if you only have a chance of winning, you will take action. What's the difference between it and those people? They just have the same idea!"
Su Junbao said, pointing his hand towards the city head!
Hua Wanzi and others opened their mouths and couldn't speak. None of the people on the city wanted to surrender, including Shou Beitang Qingyi!
They just feel that they don’t have any chance of winning, so they don’t dare to gamble.
"Some battles are not fought because they can win, but they have to fight. So many people... there must be one person who needs to stand up!"
Su Junbao said aloud.
There must be someone who needs to stand up.
If he still had memories, he would definitely remember that when he was still in the Northern Region Mangyuan, there was a man he once respected very much and said the same thing.
That man was not a strong man with great cultivation. He lived in a distant and bitter cold place. No one in the outside world knew his existence. Any person at the semi-saint level could kill him if he reached out.
But Su Junbao respected the other party, not because the man had extraordinary strength or had achieved some great achievements. But when he was at the darkest moment, when he knew that he had no chance of winning, and he could choose to escape and turn a blind eye, he stood up resolutely and used his weak power to make that roar and punch!
Weakness does not necessarily mean sorrow, and death does not mean the end of everything.
The fragments left by his personality in the world will leave a mark on some people who have witnessed him. It is the continuation of his life and the proof that he has come to this world and has existed.
People will die, but the most terrible thing about people is often not death, but being alive, they have been forgotten and they don’t know what they are going to do!
Now Su Junbao doesn’t think too much profound truth, nor can he remember the man who said the same sentence. He only knows that so many people, one person must stand up, even if this battle is destined to have no chance of winning!