The Spirit World

Chapter 909 Demonic Disaster (9)
"Ohh~ This world is terrible~ The infected virus has spread to most people in the world, no place is safe!!"

The third generation slammed on the brakes and the old car stopped quickly.

"What should we do? It sounds terrible~" Hehema leaned against the car window sadly, looking at everything dim under the blue sun.

The strange blue surrounded the entire sky, like a silent ocean hanging upside down above people's heads, transmitting the feeling of suffocation to everyone's chest.

It's so uncomfortable because it's difficult to exhale.

"What else can we do? For us in [β Spacetime], the infection of undead disease has long been cured like a common cold. Although we also have damn incurable diseases, it sounds far less scary than a highly severe infectious disease~ I mean~"

The Third stepped on the accelerator again.

She glanced at her surroundings, and terrible was the only adjective that came to her mind.

"In a world without the constraints of law and morality, immortality won't have such serious consequences... Do you understand what I mean? Hehema? There is no need to worry about the safety of [Alpha Spacetime], and there are more deaths in [other dimensions] that have nothing to do with us. Otherwise, we will definitely be involved in great trouble!"

The Third glanced at the worried Hehema.

Hehema obviously doesn't have the cleverness of the Third Generation and looks stupid, which is indeed the case.

As the "third generation" crowned with [Phoenix Pylos], he has extremely outstanding performance in both intelligence and ability.

For example, she now took out a hair dryer that could remove odors and blow hot air, and blew Hehema quickly.

"But the people here must be in a lot of pain... right?"

Hehema calmed down, looked at Sanshi, and then looked at the seat of the car with some sadness.

"I know you want to help others, but don't be wishful thinking. This world is very troublesome..."

Sanshi shrugged indifferently, but before she could finish her words, a bony hand suddenly grabbed the car window. Hehema, who had no time to react, was so scared that she hurriedly leaned towards Sanshi.

The Third was also quite surprised, and soon shook his head helplessly. He stepped on the accelerator hard, and the old car quickly disappeared again.

"Even the Space-Time Cube can't recover all of [Alpha Space-Time]. What can we do with just the two of us... Uh, I mean... don't be so pessimistic. I just don't want to be dragged into an endless war."

The Third laughed exaggeratedly.

She smiled happily.

"Of course I can easily get rid of them. I mean, uh, our [β-spacetime] weapons can completely raze this place to the ground countless times. Moreover, according to the [Latitude Law], the Spacetime Cube will not punish [Dimensional Trans-persons] who destroy this terrible [Spacetime] or [Latitude]."

"Haha, I just don't want to fall into your overly kindhearted pity. That's fatal. Otherwise, there are so many people who need to be saved in the tens of millions of time and space and billions of dimensions. We only need to save the universe or time and space that are related to us, or... latitude."

The Third Generation made it very clear that she did not have the heart to save the current [world] in such a simple form as [cold medicine], although she did not say why she was unwilling to do such a simple thing.

In other words, the above things, which seem too simple, are too complicated to do!
And it's so complicated that it's frustrating.

"Unless there are fugitives from our time and space or a powerful boss here, otherwise, we are really stupid. Meddling in other people's business will only get us killed. Or, getting ourselves involved in disgusting events is more painful than getting into trouble ourselves, and we will be ruined or in a terrible state..."

"Wow... I'm wondering, why has this place become like this? Even the knowledgeable Third Generation doesn't know? Is there no way to help this place?"

Hehema looked at the skeletons scattered along the way. The meaning of their existence is to tell the world that undead disease is rampant. Undead patients who have lost their [superpowers] are constantly rotting. No matter how glorious they were in the past, they have turned into extremely "ordinary and ordinary" bones.

This is a punishment for the entire world, and it cannot be changed in the slightest by human will.

"Are you talking nonsense? Although for us, it is completely fine to be worthy of ourselves, but sometimes we can't be too selfish." The Third looked at Hehema again.

"For example, we can pass by other people's world, or in a sense, watch for a while as pure passers-by, but it is best not to get involved, or stand in the perspective of God and disrupt everything, otherwise, we will definitely receive severe punishment."

"Our world is not just about...technology. In countless other dimensions, there must be people with higher technology or smarter people than us. In that case, no matter when, we must learn to be humble and, as always, choose and face our own identities well."

“It’s not a stereotyped identity, but an identity that can change at any time. Things like this can allow us to be more casual.”

"I mean, uh... become more proactive and actively participate in the world you live in. No matter what your identity is..."

“Since we all become cogs in history, then in many cases, being a thoughtful cog will help us become more mature.”

"Hehema, I told you that we must remain calm in the face of major issues, didn't I? You want to save this world, but we can't save all the worlds, just like we can't cure everyone's disease and let everyone live to be a hundred years old. This is impossible. You should be more calm to accept a certain sense of...destruction...or in other words, extinction."

Classic cars travel through the center of the world.

White skeletons intersect with super-powered undeads.

The III and Hehema should be thankful that they did not encounter the chief of Hatulin.

"After you accept your own death, you will understand why sometimes we cannot stop anything from happening... or ending."

The Third let out a long sigh.

"[Jalise], open the portal and go to [Z Main World - 175]."

The old car flashed its bright headlights.

A purple portal exploded in the sky.

The old car soared into the sky like a fish leaping over a dragon's gate and crashed straight into the portal.

"Third life, I may understand what you mean, but I... it's vague and hard to understand..."

Hehema had no way of understanding such profound things.

It’s actually not that profound.

It's just that I'm too young to understand why I can't participate in other people's lives...

It doesn’t necessarily mean participation…

But...

evaluate……

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No, due to the epidemic, this chapter is too sensitive, so I changed a lot, and I don’t know where to start... Really... I can only barely finish this chapter... It’s a bit regrettable that Chang Yufeng and Chen Lin, who haven’t appeared for a long time, are the protagonists in this chapter...

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