Heavenly Creation Beast

Chapter 329 When Light Becomes Darkness

Tolerance is for one's own people, for those races that also treat them kindly.

For those races who are full of malice towards the Tiangong clan, and for those people who do evil in the world, the Tiangong clan is fierce and forgiving.

They are a sword, a one-edged knife, a sharp edge that is invincible and goes forward bravely.

Cutting through the darkness and projecting a ray of light into the universe is what the Tiangong clan has been doing.

They want to let the creatures in the universe live in harmony, whether it is a beautiful elf that does not look like a product of the world, or an ugly monster that cannot bear to look directly at; The Mecha Masters will one day be able to sit together in peace and harmony.

They hope that the harmonious and friendly scenes of various races existing in the Tiangong clan can fill the whole universe, instead of the one-acre three-point land where only the Tiangong clan lives.

Obviously the universe is so rich in resources, why do everyone have to fight each other?

Perhaps it was because of the thoughts of the Tiangong clan that they offended people and had the disaster that almost wiped out the clan.

The disaster is over, and the sparks are still there, but the remaining sparks are no longer as dazzling as they used to be.

They have changed.

When they didn't know the glory of their ancestors or the stories flowing in their own blood, they changed.

The bloody and proud race that always held its head up and had no regrets seems to have lowered their heads.

In the current Tiangong clan, it seems that it is difficult to find the blood and arrogance of the original Tiangong clan.

The Tiangong clan, which was indistinguishable from many races in the universe, is no longer the race in Tianqing's memory, and it is no longer the race worthy of fear.

When the light falls into the darkness and is eroded by the darkness and becomes a part of the darkness, it is no longer the light that once burned the darkness and was repulsed by the darkness' fear.

Jia Shoubao is just a microcosm of the current situation of the Tiangong clan. He represents the assimilation of a person and a race.

In the time of ten thousand years, there are really too many things that can be changed, not only these Tiangong clansmen who are no longer what they should be, but also those races who believe in the Tiangong clan.

No one can blame them, it's in nature to go with the flow.

However, do people who swim against the current really not exist?

Facing Jia Shoubao's calm but anxious eyes, Tian Qing was silent for a while before speaking: "No one will quit this team, no one."

On the one hand, Jia Shoubao wanted to believe what Tianqing said, but on the other hand, he felt that this was a desperate act: "But..."

When the number reaches seven, someone is going to die!
Rather than being forced to die one person, it is better to kick one out now, so that it is possible to save everyone.

"No but." Tian Qing stretched out his right index finger, put it to his lips and made a hush gesture.

Jia Shoubao opened his mouth, on the one hand, he felt that Qi Zhi was really too naive, on the other hand, he felt that this ridiculous innocence had touched his heart damnably at this moment.

"Could it be that Wei Jing's friend is dead?" Jia Shoubao didn't know how he said this sentence without thinking.

But when these words came out, he calmly accepted that things should be as he guessed.

Wei Jing had been leading the team in a sullen mood, and hadn't heard the movement behind, but Jia Shoubao's words were so loud, and he mentioned his friends and his inner fears, how could he not hear.

Turning around with red eyes, Wei Jing looked crazy and angry. He was like a crab with teeth and claws waving its claws and pounced on Jia Shoubao: "You are just dead! Nothing will happen to Yao Yao! Crow's mouth is bad!"

While dodging Wei Jing who was rushing towards him, Jia Shoubao said helplessly, "I'm just guessing."

"It's not okay to guess." Wei Jing waved his small fist and felt that he seemed to be raised.

He blinked his eyes, looked up and saw Aye with disgust and helplessness on his face: "Tsk, who told you that this sentence is so understood."

(End of this chapter)