The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 1300 Under the Galaxy (End Chapter 38)

White light flickers in front of the eyes, which symbolizes the fall and demise of an era.

The queen raised her scepter, and everything was about to be annihilated in the vast sea of ​​stars for the imperial power she swore to defend.

The universe doesn't care who holds the ruling power, and Xinghe doesn't remember the king who once stood at the top.

No matter how organisms evolve, no matter how races reproduce.

All is nothing but the transformation of living beings from a tiny speck of dust into an even tinier particle.

When Lu Chao looked through the white light and saw the huge and beautiful creature in front of him, he suddenly asked himself, what is the meaning of being alive?
He watched his lover open her mouth, and watched her devour everything until his eyes turned into a chaotic darkness, and only the earth-shattering explosion that came through the skin and flesh was left in his ears.

Wave after wave of frightening heat waves continued to hit, he lay on his lover's soft body, opened his eyes, and looked up.

He saw broken flesh, saw bloody wounds, saw everything dying and the dusty planets in the universe.

In the ear, there are sobs and calls.

He stood up numbly and stiffly, and stretched out his hands to hold the soft flesh on both sides. The bright red liquid stuck to his palms, almost making him unable to stand.

In a daze, he saw the main battleship deep in the darkness, and everyone on the battleship rushed down.

Some people are shouting, some are crying, some are sighing, some are screaming.

Gradually, he could only hear his own breathing. He lowered his eyes, looked at the bloody hand, turned around, and looked at the scarred body in front of him.

Suddenly, the eyes hurt badly.

Especially the heart, as if scorched by that white light.

An indescribable feeling, familiar and painful.

He raised his legs stiffly, walked to the broken wall of flesh, stretched out his hand, and stroked gently and slowly.

That question came to mind again.

Since you are alive, what is it for?
Originally, he thought that he was superior and the master of the universe.

But today, the universe is still that universe, which has been iterated from old to new for hundreds of millions of years, and will never die.

And he has nothing.

He looked in front of him in a daze, and asked softly in a hoarse voice.

"Jiang Tang, tell me, if you leave, why am I still alive?"

Yes, no matter why, everything must have a reason to live. When the love dies, when the will disperses, the brain has no thoughts, the heart has no love, and the limbs and bones lose the meaning of operation in an instant.

"Jiang Tang, you have abandoned me again."

Lu Chao seldom had any fear in his life.

Before falling asleep, he had no attachments, no fear of anything.

When he woke up again, he had something on his mind, worrying about gains and losses.

Whether it is virtual or real, there is one thing that Lu Chao is most afraid of.

That was when he woke up and found that Jiang Tang had really left him.

Everything in the dream was happening in reality, and when he lost the chance to start all over again, his heart was emptied in an instant.

At this moment, he couldn't feel Jiang Tang's spiritual power.

Rationality tells him that after everything dies, there is no next life.

"Then what should I do now?"

Lu Chao was talking to himself quietly, his deep and beautiful blue eyes were full of desperation and dead silence, his eyes were black, like spilled ink, wantonly enveloping the man.

He slowly squatted down, leaned against the dilapidated fleshy wall, and silently closed his eyes.

"Jiang Tang, I will leave with you."

(End of this chapter)