235, Final Battle
Zhuge An spoke quickly, as if he didn't care at all about the blood pouring out of the corners of his mouth.
His eyes were very bright, very bright, like a martyr looking back.
"Actually, in the Fengshenyan copy, the Fengshen List is not a prop that can be obtained through normal means."
If we had to re-rate the props, there is no doubt that the complete list of gods would even exceed the scope of S-level props.
Because the copy of Fengshenyanyi is under the jurisdiction of Tiandao, if you write your name on it after getting this prop, you can not only escape from the control of the main system and be merged into the name of Tiandao, but you can even go to heaven to find an official and half-career job. Fairy Dangdang.
How could this kind of prop be defined only as a special prop? It would not be an exaggeration to say it is a magical weapon.
It is precisely because of this that the list of gods hanging high in the sky is controlled by the golden light of merit, making all those who want to steal it shed a layer of skin.
Even at the cost of his life, Gui Guzi only tore off a corner of the list of gods.
He wrote his name on it. Not to mention being in the Immortal Class, it would be good if he could just survive.
But for Guiguzi, this was enough.
"I've been waiting for you for many years."
"So sometimes I often forget that I am already a dead person."
Zhuge An said lightly: "Otherwise there would be a mistake like the Book of the Dead...hum."
Zong Jiu knew that he was still worried that he had provided key evidence in the simplest place.
For Zhuge An, this near-fatal mistake should indeed be unbearable.
"Now that you've finished speaking, I have one more question to ask you."
"ask."
Perhaps because he knew that he was about to meet the end that was destined for him a long time ago, Zhuge An's attitude was kind and cheerful.
He does not look like someone who insists on his ideals and righteousness alone, walking alone in the darkness for so long. On the contrary, even the aloofness and indifference around him has softened and returned to peace.
"Have you considered Xu Sen's death long ago?"
Back in that S-level dungeon, Zhuge An took the initiative to help Xu Sen. Xu Sen was thinking of his kindness and finally sacrificed his life. It was too coincidental, so incredible that it had to make Zong Jiu suspicious.
“The moment the future is observed, the future is determined.”
Faced with this question, Zhuge An did not answer directly: "Those who try to resist fate will not end well, and fortune tellers cannot reveal the secrets at will."
Guiguzi has experienced this firsthand.
"Although the purpose of what I do is good, I consider myself not a good person. It has always been my style to use knowledge to obtain the greatest benefits after observing the future."
"No matter what I do, they will always die, Zongjiu."
The black-haired man looked at him deeply, as if he could glimpse the soul behind him through the magician's light pink pupils.
This was the first time Zhuge An called his name so seriously, and he coughed up blood from his fingers while speaking.
"You can't save them...and you don't have to treat them as your responsibility. That's not an expectation you should respond to."
At first, Guiguzi just embraced the novelty of young people's arrogance.
But more and more people are pinning their hopes on him, and more and more blood and bones are spreading on the ground. Their hopes and wishes, the flashing light in their pupils...all turned into responsibilities and constraints, and became shackles.
They all have shackles.
Zong Jiu suddenly remembered the conversation they had when Zhuge came to the room to look for him after the copy of the No. 1 Middle School ended.
At that time, Zhuge An's position in Zong Jiu's heart was still that he had evil intentions, that he needed to be vigilant, and that he could not be trusted. After that conversation, the other party's dark and unclear attitude suddenly seemed to be corrected. He was willing to help and handed over a lot of information.
What did Zongjiu say at that time?
He said: 'What attracts me to these people's suffering is that they are unnecessary. ’
Zongjiu rarely tells his true thoughts. Because he knows that his true thoughts are absurd and bizarre to most people.
Of course, there is someone who is so similar that you can understand it without having to say it.
But at that time, he thought Zhuge An would think he was cold, but Zhuge An didn't.
"I really don't understand you. You still say such things at this time."
Zong Jiu shook his head, "So this is the purpose of your hard work until now? To destroy the infinite loop and take other people away from here?"
Zhuge An was about to speak when he suddenly coughed again.
This time the cough was equally violent, as if he wanted to cough up his entire lungs.
Zong Jiu suddenly discovered that Zhuge An had always been thin. Not that kind of thin, but unhealthy thin.
Because he wears a loose Taoist robe all day long, few people actually notice this.
Their faces were already covered with a dark, lifeless aura like gray mist.
After returning from the super S-level dungeon, Zhuge An saw almost no one. He even deliberately avoided the meetings between Zong Jiu and Fan Zhuo, and did not notice their private actions. It was probably related to their deteriorating health.
"Cough cough cough..."
Zhuge An secretly wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and said in a broken voice: "If you destroy the infinite cycle, No. 1 will also die."
The magician's vision sharpened for a moment.
After a moment, his eyes calmed down again as if nothing had happened.
This is obvious.
Although he never said it explicitly, the devil's words "If I destroy the infinite loop, I won't be able to play with you" still made Zong Jiu particularly concerned.
Beings born from evil thoughts, demons are nearly immortal.
If there are no other people who want to pursue pleasure and excitement and make transactions with the main system.
"If the main system successfully returns to higher dimensions, the infinite loop should become a playground controlled by the devil."
And Zhuge An's purpose is to destroy the infinite loop.
This means... if the infinite loop is destroyed, so will the devil.
The magician's fists were clenched unconsciously, and his nails left crescent-shaped marks on his palms.
At this moment, Zong Jiu, who had always been calm, seemed to have something so bland that something flashed through his heart very quickly.
It was too fast, so fleeting that he had no time to catch anything.
Yes, it should have been like this, Zhuge An should have destroyed the infinite loop.
Even the savior appointed by Guiguzi was supposed to inherit Guiguzi's wishes and take everyone out.
As Zongjiu said from the beginning, if someone makes a wish to him, he should fulfill it.
Zongjiu spoke very quickly: "What if I don't want to?"
He paused, as if to excuse himself for answering so quickly: "Resurrection of all those who have died in the infinite cycle is what everyone expects."
"No, you are wrong."
Zhuge secretly looked at him for a while, his expression became clear, and the smile on his lips faded slightly: "No one expects you to do that."
"Xu Sen doesn't want you to do that, and neither do I."
"I don't need you to use the universal wishing coupon to revive me, you don't need it at all."
"We don't need it, don't do anything stupid."
Xu Sen does not want to face another tragedy in the future. He hopes that Xu Su can live a good life.
Zhuge An, on the other hand, doesn't have to at all. He has lived long enough, and his era has long passed. What is walking now is just a wisp of the soul of the dead. When the final obsession is completed, he must return to the embrace of the dead.
The most important thing is that instead of surviving, they all want to be destroyed in an infinite loop.
"Don't you want to go back?"
Zhuge secretly asked: "If the infinite loop is destroyed, you can go back."
"No, the real world is too boring."
Zong Jiu said lightly: "I would rather resurrect you."
Zhuge sighed secretly and suddenly took out something from the void.
It's an ordinary black cover book.
He raised the notebook in his hand towards Zong Jiu, "Do you know what this is?"
"A-level item, Book of Oath."
"After using this prop, the user cannot disobey the user's orders, otherwise he will die from a heart explosion. Unfortunately, you once gave me a drop of blood."
His eyes were very calm, and there was no hint that he had been scheming a long time ago.
"Do you regret it? Magician. If I ordered you to make a wish and destroy this infinite cycle..."
Zhuge secretly thought that he would see shock, disbelief, and sadness or humiliation at being betrayed and deceived on the magician's face.
Yet none of these.
Not only did he not, the other party was quite impatient.
Zong Jiu snatched the book of oath from his hand with a sarcastic tone.
"It's already here, and you still want to lie to me?"
Zhuge An suddenly smiled.
During this short period of negotiation, he laughed more times than Zong Jiu did since he met him.
Looking at it this way, No.3 does not look like a bitter and resentful person with a mission at all, but looks like a young man with a slightly weird temper and a smile that does not contain any gloom.
He spread his hands helplessly, "Leaving you with the Tarot cards is a right decision, but sometimes it still lacks some fun."
Maybe no one would believe Zhuge An. But Zong Jiuhui.
Because the tarot cards had already told him that, except for Gui Guzi's identity, everything Zhuge An had ever said to him was the truth.
——Including the phrase "I will never be your enemy."
So he won't force Zong Jiu to do something he doesn't want to do.
Zhuge An glanced at Zong Jiu meaningfully, and his tone became particularly serious and solemn.
"This is my last request to you, destroy this place, or..."
He paused: "You know what to do."
When he said this, Zongjiu saw that his whole body began to become transparent.
So they all understood that the time limit was approaching.
However, people who become transparent do not care at all about the changes in themselves, nor do they care whether they are about to die. Instead, they mutter to themselves: "After so many years, it will suddenly end." , a little bit not used to it.”
Zongjiu threw the never-used book of oaths behind him.
"Since you're so tired, go back and have a good rest."
The white-haired magician stared at the other party's increasingly transparent figure, and suddenly said without any clue.
"You are so terrible, you are not even willing to let go of your own death."
In the end, Zhuge An even plotted against Zong Jiu.
He knows Zong Jiu very well.
If Zong Jiu was really ordered to fulfill his last wish using the Book of Oath, then the rebellious Zong Jiu would probably not do so.
On the contrary, it is now. Doing nothing can achieve their goals.
Zhuge secretly used his death to aggravate this request openly and openly.
Because he knew that this goal would be achieved the moment he died.
In the near future, the infinite cycle will not exist, and no one will suffer and linger here.
Zong Jiu looked at him for a long time, and rarely, he sighed in surrender.
"You should be the savior. You are much more qualified than me."
Whether it was prophecies or hard work for this goal, Zong Jiu believed that he could not achieve this goal no matter how hard it was. Not to mention the other party's spiritual state that can be said to be superior to others.
At the last second before disappearing, Zhuge An opened his mouth.
He had a lot to say, for example, the savior does not value the process, but the results.
Guiguzi spent so long and allowed so many innocent people to die one after another, but it was nothing but a mirror image of the moon.
As for the magician, perhaps before he even realized it, he had already made the most terrifying devil surrender willingly.
In the end, Zhuge An only said three words.
he said. I do not deserve.
The author has something to say: Zhuge An: Don’t look at it. I have already said that wise men do not fall in love, and magicians are the best example of falling in love (pointing and pointing.jpg)
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"You traitor! ! ! 》by Yan Chaomu
Yu Heng read a romance novel and was deeply impressed by the richest man with a brain problem in it.
The richest man was adopted by a kind-hearted person when he was a child and lived a miserable life. Through his father's unremitting efforts, he finally lived a happy life as a second-generation rich man.
When he grew up, he was decisive and ruthless in killing, and he spent money chasing women without blinking an eye.
It's a pity that such a powerful person is actually a cannon fodder, specially used to set off the sincere and beautiful love between the male and female protagonists of the novel.
In the end, the richest man was ruined and his family fortune was ruined because of the law that he would not die well if he robbed the heroine.
Yu Heng read the whole book and felt that the richest man was really a fool.
Doesn’t money smell good? You have to learn how to pick up girls.
If I were his father, I would be so angry.
As a result, Yu Heng fell asleep and woke up from a poor and dark room.
A child beside the bed called him in a sweet voice: "Daddy."
With black hair, blue eyes, and mixed race, he is undoubtedly the richest cannon fodder who went bankrupt because of love!
Yu Heng, a kind-hearted man who is about to make unremitting efforts to let him inherit the inheritance:...
You traitor!
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