Douluo angel and knight

Weird.

God Shura's attitude from the moment he appeared was very strange.

Going back to one of the questions, what kind of person is God Shura?
Is it good or evil?No, he never was.He is undeniably evil.

Regardless of the values ​​​​of any race or era, he is only evil, and he can only be evil.

He may have no mercy, a god who started with killing has no mercy at all, but he deliberately left a weak soul in Mingdu, and even respected the other party's will;

He may not be honest, and he has done a lot of things that deceive others casually with lies, but he almost never hides what he has done, as long as the truth is that he did it, he never denies it;
He may not have humility, and he has done a lot of things to oppress others as a god king, but he always learns other things with a humble heart;
……

A man who is difficult to define.

An egoist who looks similar to Tang San.

But you can hate him and hate him, but you just can't despise him.

Perhaps this is the gap caused by the pattern?
Or maybe it's a gap caused by nature?
Or maybe it's the so-called lack of coordination?

But no matter how you say it, no matter what kind of person Shura God is, one thing must be confirmed-he probably doesn't have that so-called feeling of sympathy.

The possibility of such emotions existing in reality is actually very small. Most of the so-called sympathy exists only in fantasy and in literary works.

Normal people can't have any admiration for a person who is ready to kill himself at any time.

There is also a kind of regret and a sense of loss that is born when you are confused about your future life after killing the enemy;

Or out of the need to brag about yourself, and then too high on the opponent, come to the so-called sympathy;

It may also be a beautiful fantasy produced by outsiders when they hear the story between them, but the parties may wish to eat each other raw.

Qian Ningshuang has never seen much sympathy between enemies.

Yang Wudi, who killed Tang Hao, did not have this kind of emotion. According to Yang Wudi, he actually has no special emotion towards Tang Hao, only wanting to prove that Tang Hao is not worthy of his name;

Qian Daoliu did have feelings of sympathy for Tang Chen, but that was based on the fact that they had no deep hatred or even friends in their early years.

If there was only hatred between Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen at the beginning, then there probably would not be any feelings of sympathy.

Of course, Qian Ningshuang did not have the emotion of sympathy for the enemy.

Bagnat was counted as one, but that was based on the fact that the opponent did not cause any great damage to his own camp, and the opponent's experience was worthy of sympathy.

As for God Shura, she really didn't have one.

But what God Shura is here now is not a divine thought, but a real body, and she has already poked into it.

The Shura God probably didn't have it either, and there was a sympathy for killing the enemy first and stepping on the other's corpse.

According to Qian Ningshuang's normal conjecture before entering this city, it should be that Shura God's divine sense came to force her to take action, and the inheritance land was affected during the battle, and then the real body descended to the realm;

Or by means of the gods coming to Wuhun City last time, pulling a bunch of gods from the lower realm;

Or God Shura couldn't get away, so he just ignored it, and didn't even show his divine thoughts, so this inheritance place should be given away, saving embarrassment.

The only thing I didn't expect was that the Divine Sense really came down, but he just talked for a long time to answer her doubts, without any murderous intent at all.

Now that the doubts were cleared, he was dying.

Maybe it's because I don't want to fight anymore, or maybe I want to find someone to explain the funeral...

Either way.

People's words are good when they are about to die, probably this kind of emotion.

It's no wonder that there is almost no order in his words, saying what he thinks of.

Yes, this is also something strange about Qian Ningshuang.

God Shura almost said what he thought of today, often the last sentence was still talking about one thing, and the next sentence jumped to another thing.

A dying person always has a lot to say.

"In my whole life, from childhood to youth, I was gifted with great talent, dressed in fresh clothes, angry with horses, happy with hatred, and invincible in all directions, until I encountered a big change."

God Shura stood up from the chair, and the address of himself in words has changed from "I" to "Old Man".

Maybe he was dying, and finally realized that he was an old man in terms of his age.

Under Ji Niang's vigilant eyes, God Shura came in front of her.Before the frightened fawn-like machine girl could react further, a hand was already on her shoulder.

"I was hailed as a peerless figure and enjoyed all the honors in the world; I was also the target of public criticism, received all kinds of reviled, and bore the deepest sin."

It was just such a phantom-like hand, but it made Ji Niang unable to struggle.

And the hand that can clearly see the scene on the other side has gradually solidified.

Heiyuan Baihua has appeared in Qian Ningshuang's hands, and the real body of God Shura has begun to descend to the realm.

But there was no trace of murderous intent, nor the slightest hint of fighting intent.

"The old man has never thought of himself as a good person, and he also knows that he is not a good person.

"The people who died directly at the hands of the old man, and the people who died directly in the old man's various calculations, 11 billion and 830 people;
"I can't count the people who died indirectly because of it, and I don't even bother to count the animals."

A trace of astonishment flashed in Qian Ningshuang's eyes.

She was not shocked by the number of deaths of God Shura, after all, it was just God Shura's own story, and she couldn't have a personal experience and real feeling;

It's because he can remember, to remember how many people died because of himself.

A little hypocritical, and a little inexplicably touching.

"Is it strange?" God Shura raised the corners of his mouth, seeming to be mocking, contemptuous, or relieved: "A person who proves the way by killing, can be so hypocritical?"

Before Qian Ningshuang nodded or shook her head, God Shura's hoarse voice continued to sound: "This old man also finds it very strange.

"So the old man has thought about this issue for a long time, but in the end he didn't think clearly. We can only attribute it to the education he received since childhood.

"My parents, who are also teachers, have been telling me since I was a child: It is okay to kill, but remember that it is a person.

"At first I thought this was the truth, and it was the principle that martial arts practitioners should abide by.

"Later, the old man thought it was a fart. Everyone is going to die. Is there any difference between accidental death, old age, illness, and being killed by the old man?

"But I can't help but remember it in my heart. At the beginning, I will remember the name and face of each person who was killed. There are too many later, so I can only remember a number.

"The old man wanted to forget this number countless times, and wanted this number not to increase. But he couldn't do it, even if he deliberately ignored it in his heart and remembered it wrongly, but this number was always unforgettable and continued to increase over time.

"Now that he is about to die, the old man finally wants to understand why it is so unforgettable.

"Because the old man is human.

"People will always have an unforgettable sense of guilt for killing their own kind."

Xu said too much, thirsty.God Shura continued to press on Ji Niang's shoulder with one hand, picked up the teacup with the other hand, and drank all the tea in the cup.

"Because of guilt?" Qian Ningshuang frowned slightly, feeling that God Shura's words were absurd, but for some reason this reason sounded extremely reasonable.

"Yeah, because of guilt.

"Because of the guilt, the old man will involuntarily remember this number;
"Because of the guilt, I dare not have any real successors, let alone descendants, no matter before or after becoming a god.

"If you do too many bad things, there will always be retribution, at least the old man thinks so in his heart."

God Shura lowered his head, and his eyes met Ji Niang's vigilant and angry eyes, and a trace of kindness suddenly appeared in the originally sad eyes.

He really looked like an old man dying.

"I was about to die, and the old man remembered that in terms of normal human beings, the old man was already very old.

"But at such an old age, I don't have any descendants or apprentices.

"Perhaps it's a bit boastful to say this, but this old man still feels that what he has learned and achieved in this body is rare in the world.

"If you have learned so much, you can't just die with the old man like this."

In such an instant, God Shura seemed to have regained his former sharpness and sharpness.

Those cloudy and desolate eyes were once again stained with blood and fierce light.

This is the last persistence and persistence of an old man before his death.

He didn't want his hard-earned achievements to be buried in the dust of history.

"It doesn't matter if you are kind-hearted once in a while, or if you are suddenly hypocritical. When I was about to die, the old man realized that there were no too qualified heirs.

"Perhaps you, the machine that has been with the old man for too many years, or the unformed soul, is the most suitable.

"You haven't touched any foreign objects, and you have learned too much from the old man.

"Now, the old man is here to help you this ignorant soul one last time."

There was no earth-shattering movement, just a ray of red light that followed God Shura's heart to his arm, and entered Ji Niang's body.

It's weird, obviously it's just the skin and flesh covered on the body like clothes, but the expression on Ji Niang's face shows pain.

She felt her body being torn by something, it hurt so much.

God Shura let go of his hand, stepped aside, and looked at Ji Niang quietly.

She was trying to keep herself from screaming.

But the more she clenched her teeth, blood overflowed from her mouth, soaking her lips.

"You little girl, you are so stubborn."

Ji Niang raised her head with difficulty and looked at God Shura. Her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. She wanted to speak, but she couldn't open her mouth. She could only pant hard, trying to relieve the pain in her body.

Then I saw Ji Niang lying on the table slowly, breathing heavily.

With real flesh and blood, she began to truly become a living being.

As for the price, God Shura paid for her.

——The old man returned to the illusory state at the beginning.

It's just that this time it's obviously no longer distracted by divine thoughts, but that the soul has begun to burn and overdraw.

"I wanted to tell you why I was about to die, but judging by the current state, I don't think I have much time."

God Shura glanced at his hands, which he could clearly see on the ground, and expressed regret in his words.

"Of course, it's also possible that the old man didn't want to say it. After using so many methods, he ended up making wedding dresses for your Spirit Hall for nothing. It's quite uncomfortable to think about it."

Immediately afterwards, he changed the subject and seemed quite dissatisfied.

"So, if you drag it on, you may not even be able to say your last words." Qian Ningshuang let out a deep breath.

Such scenes, whether they were friends or enemies before, are always somewhat sad.

"The people behind Tang San are not in this universe, nor in this time and space, at the end of time, or at the origin.

"You don't seem surprised?"

There was a hint of surprise in Shura God's eyes.

"I have guessed, but now you have proved it." Qian Ningshuang nodded.

Enemies who can pull into the Belt of Unusual News, of course, cannot be in the current time and space.

"Any last words?" Qian Ningshuang then asked seriously.

"Gone."

"It's really gone?" Qian Ningshuang signaled God Shura to look at the machine girl who was still lying on the table and getting used to it, "She should have a name now.

"Originally, I was going to let the Sun Moon Empire, the successor of the Ming Empire, name her, but now it seems more appropriate for you to do it."

"The name...

"Let the old man think about it."

God Shura stroked the goatee on his chin, as if thinking.

"Call it Jianming.

"What is the use of the sword? If there is injustice, there will be a cry."

Jianming raised his head, tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

There is no one in the air, only human voices.

Qian Ningshuang sighed, the elders are mostly like this, their own regrets and bad things, they always hand over their expectations to the next generation.

A generation of god kings, no matter whether he is evil or good, evil or devil, he walked too quietly.

The expected fight did not happen.

Looking up, the mechanical giant dragons that were still flying in the city lowered their high dragon heads, and the patrolling black and red soldiers knelt on one knee, all facing the same direction.

——Jianming who has stood up from the chair and is looking for something.

It seems that God Shura handed over the control of this city together.

"Is there any discomfort?" Qian Ningshuang asked.

God Shura wouldn't let everyone leave, but also let his inheritors continue to make troubles.

That's meaningless except to die.

"Ah..." Jianming's face was full of bewilderment, and she had been very bewildered from the very beginning.

Qian Ningshuang's voice didn't make her break free from her daze, on the contrary, she became more and more dazed.

He lowered his head blankly and looked at his heart.

There seems to be something beating there, it seems that it is no longer a mechanical energy source.

Qian Ningshuang also followed Jianming's gaze, the original black gauze was only used to hide her shame, and underneath that was a fresh heart.

It's the same as a normal person's heart, but it's different.

It is still an unformed divine core.

——The bloody divine core.

It can be seen that God Shura is not very satisfied with the inherited position, and has always wanted to go another way.

It just hasn't worked out yet.

And now this road that has not been taken has been handed over to his heirs.

After a long silence.

Qian Ningshuang suddenly smiled.

She patted Jianming on the shoulder.

"If that's the case, then keep it safe.

"Cherish it well, and take it with you to have a good understanding of this beautiful world."