I'll kill you after I finish this game!

“Hate... hate evil... destroy evil... finally annihilate the action, without remorse or guilt. Our actions are without shame or regret, and we will not apologize for our own behavior, since people are born, die, and fight on their own.”

"Without hesitation or confusion, without regret or remorse, whether young or old, whether male or female, all shall be annihilated. Even if all things are wiped out, it will not shake our killing intent. In other words, we stand alone on the desolate hill of slaughter."

“We are not good, but evil that devours evil.”

"Therefore, my subjects who have stirred my murderous intent, honestly pursue your desires: plunder, violate, and chase after the ultimate pleasure—that is what living is all about..."

Having understood this, Modora's Night Walker's face showed a look of sudden realization.

So that's it. He has already discovered the reason why this divine status is so special.

The other party's domineering nature seems to be a change made in order to gain a seat, and the faceless god can naturally transform into others.

The true form that this domineering god, no, this demonic god, truly desires is something called "unchanging nothingness".

It is a collection of negative concepts, including the escape of rules and the destruction of existing laws.

Sever and destroy all things in the universe and devour everything to achieve "complete understanding and absolute unchanging nature".

"To stand alone on the desolate hill of slaughter is the ultimate martial art, but you are the evil that devours evil... You have probably devoured everything in the primordial heaven, then integrated the prayers and memories of all living beings into multiple personifications and divine appearances, and finally formed the domineering power, a domineering power worthy of a seat."

Modoro walked with his eyes tightly closed, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, muttering in his sleep as he endured the terrifying killing intent of his master the next day.

By constantly seeing through and analyzing the divine beings before them with their divine eyes, their true nature is gradually revealed.

This divine status is too special. It is neither about seeking the Dao nor about tyranny. In essence, it is the manifestation of the demonic path of the underworld.

The reason it became a domineering god was because of that characteristic that allowed it to be seen by night travelers.

That quality called 'unchanging nothingness' is what the other party desires.

By using 'unchanging nothingness' to encompass all things, the domineering attitude that follows will naturally emerge.

The former can be described as a seed, while the latter is what blossoms and bears fruit.

"Originally good, but due to the irrationality of good and evil, it fell to the bottom of the abyss. As for what will happen to the world, the master of this godhood did not care at first. People will be born, die, and fight on their own. This cold-blooded optimism is the explanation of this godhood."

The idea of ​​Modoro walking at night seems absurd and outrageous; in this respect, this deity can be said to lack the capacity to become the Father of All Things.

To shelve one's own tyranny is to call it freedom, but it can also be called irresponsibility.

A lawless bastard.

This is Nightwalker's assessment of the Lord of the Second Seat.

Its essence is to perpetuate one's killing intent forever, always walking on the horizon of slaughter from beginning to end.

Is the second day a manifestation of desire? A collection of sins? No... this divinity is not something simple.

Because this is merely a part of the mask reflected in the overall "nothingness" of the other party.

The other party's true appearance was hidden, and no one could see it.

But regardless of his outward appearance, Matara believed that some of the things he observed, or rather, the truth, remained unchanged.

The opponent's foundation is a sword, a weapon existing solely for killing.

This situation is quite ominous and terrible. Perhaps the other person's true self will never resurface, or perhaps it will become too mixed with one's outward appearance, causing one to lose oneself.

"But even so, this is only a guess with an extremely small probability. How can the essence of a godhood change so easily? Once the true self of this godhood awakens, he will probably start the annihilation of the underworld's demonic path again."

He is an extremely dangerous person. In the history of the Divine Throne to the present day, he is an unprecedentedly dangerous individual.

The Night Walk of Modoro has given this second Lord of the Seats an extremely dangerous label, after all, what his divine eye saw was certainly not something friendly or benevolent.

The opponent is the most skilled demon god in killing. Throughout the entire history of the God Throne, probably no one has been able to surpass him in the art of killing.

"Your world is one where evil methods are used to defeat evil for the sake of profit, and original sin is planted in the human body. In such a world, there are no truly good people, and there is no true redemption."

"But at the same time, this is not a paradise for creating evil people, but a gray world where human good and evil naturally blend together. In short, it is a chaotic world of free, natural, and instinct-driven beasts."

"This is a paradise of evil where evil devours evil. The poison of the great sinners who believe that power is everything is truly shameless and without any remorse for their actions, which are utterly devoid of any shame for life itself."

"Well... I'm afraid it's precisely because of the various restrictions on the first day that it cherishes freedom so much. But this freedom also leads to a decrease in the dominance of Tai Chi. However, the terrifying power of this godhood can make up for this."

Modoro couldn't help but chuckle, after all, the concept of the first day was far too restrictive compared to the freedom of a vast world.

The reasoning behind this struggle is based on foolish self-righteousness. Naturally, the virtuous are bound by ethics and often suppressed by the wicked in war. This distortion led to the birth of this deity.

After the second day was formed, it was confirmed that the world of desire would naturally move forward, but it was an extreme method of fighting poison with poison.

"Because it was too free, this divine status was also quite short-lived."

Modoro Nightwalker shook his head with some regret. He had already mentioned the advantages of this godhood, but he also pointed out its disadvantages directly, saying, "Because of the problem of corruption and fermentation, the whole world is heading towards the extreme of inevitable destruction. Although it is relatively short-lived, it is indeed a world filled with the fermented fragrance of rotting fruit, a very charming world. It is not an exaggeration to call it a paradise."

This world, overflowing with desire and sin, is not so terrible.

They inherited the outer essence of the Lord of the Seat, which was devouring and merging, but not its ferocious fundamental essence.

A variety of ideas have formed a unique entity. Although the true nature of the Lord of the Seat is very dangerous, his world is quite fascinating.

P.S.: If Wuchan, this guy who manually annihilates all forms of demonic power, were to release his true demonic abilities instead of his outwardly domineering persona, he'd only be slightly less egregious than Bo Xun...

Chapter 45 Night Walk: You Are Not My 'Father'

On the second day, he was not originally entitled to a seat, but because of his unchanging nature, he received everyone's prayers.

That's why the exterior design became so distinctive and domineering.

In this respect, even Modoro Yasuo had to admire the abilities of this second Lord of the Seats.

It seems that although the other party is skilled at killing, their nature may not be extremely evil.

After all, someone who is willing to make such a change, which can be described as sacrificing themselves, for the sake of the audience or for everyone, can hardly be considered an utterly wicked person.

Therefore, with reverence in his heart, Modoro Yexing shaped the Tai Chi symbol before him.

"If we were to add a spell (name) to this throne (god), this Tai Chi (truth)," Modora Yakko opened his eyes and looked at the Ultimate God of War holding the sword before him, and said directly, "The shameless and unashamed—the fallen heaven Naraku, has already grasped the true meaning of this Tai Chi."

Buzz————

Whether it was a misperception or not, Motuo Yexing snorted coldly as he saw the afterimage of the divine throne formed from the remnants of Tai Chi dissipate.

Perhaps a faint will still exists within that remnant, but it is undeniable that the other party has absolutely no chance of reappearing in the world in its remnant form.

Modoro Nightwalker began to shake off the boundless killing intent from the second day and continued to fall downwards.

He continued his stealthy descent into the night, knowing he would soon meet the current Lord of the Throne, but he wasn't in a hurry.

The process itself is quite interesting, even more so than the result.

"——————!"

After descending for another two minutes or so, the Night Walk of Modoro was once again eroded by the domineering laws.

The mind becomes stable—no, that's not right, it's that one can no longer be sure if one is still oneself.

What gradually took shape in his divine vision was the most divine and aloof divine personality. Even though the figure was blurry, one could tell that the other person was an absolute handsome man.

The other person exuded an aura of cleanliness, purity, and detachment from desires. Even though one could not see the other person's face, one could still sense their inhuman sanctity.

Without desire, without dreams, living, content, and finally facing death.

The other side shouted out a desire for redemption, welcoming the visitors, while countless spectators, looking at the salt-white divine light before them, felt as if they were about to melt.

Moreover, within the pure, salty-white light, countless viewers seemed to see angels soaring within, spreading the sacred principle of purifying sin.

Modoro Nightwalker raised his hand and rubbed his fingers together. He could clearly feel some of his desires and qualities being affected by the divine power of this god, turning into salt-white grains.

However, this did not bother him much. A pleased smile appeared on his lips as he began to analyze the divine throne before him.

"The first feeling I had was one of sorrow."

"Born in a desolate world, disgusted by the sins he was born with, and since everyone was following evil, well then, I will save them. This is the origin of this person."

"Why plunder, why kill, why hate... This is such an extremely fastidious and purist sentimentality, that I even feel deeply guilty for disagreeing with the laws of the world."

"Men abhor the hell (world) filled with sin and yearn for the sinless heaven (world), achieving their goal by eliminating original sin."

Motara Night Walker couldn't help but marvel at the level of this deity's fastidiousness. If one were to describe the world created by this Tai Chi in a single sentence, it would be the ideal world.

It manages emotions, the origins of events, and even the future.

This is a society that is completely controlled, extracting the desires (original sin) that everyone has, so that they no longer have to worry or suffer, and enjoy lasting peace.

They were practically like... a herd of domesticated livestock.

The grand ambition to save a world burdened with sin is to redeem it.

And the result of this longing is the Tai Chi truth that the savior Matala felt at this moment.

Cleanse and purify everything; do not commit crimes; relinquish your desires.

The correct answer is my own choice; you only need to live according to my ideas. This is the truth behind the forced interference with and elimination of Modoro's desire for night travel.

An ideal form of management composed of humans without ambition or desire.

The gods bless all their people, so they do not sin. A pure white miniature garden continuously exists on the prescribed path of goodness, where sin is completely expelled, a utopia without a trace of defilement.

"Pure and sacred, it is indeed perfect in appearance, a well-prepared ideal world."

Modoro, involuntarily, nodded and commented on the truth left behind by this deity: "In the form of a community, it is the best path, based on symbiosis, abandoning the individual and following the ideal world of peace."

Moreover, the regulation is very balanced, everyone is equal, it is very reasonable, and this is what a world would look like if competition were eliminated and equal rights were granted.

However, the perfectionist Nightwalker astutely discovered the flaw in this Tai Chi.

Moreover, the other party is probably aware of their own shortcomings.

That is...

"Because the inner side is perfect, it is very fragile, and since you have already taken shape, you are no longer qualified to evolve and improve."

What is true perfection? This is something that Modoro did not know.

But one thing he was very clear about was that what had been stopped and completed was something that would be surpassed sooner or later, so it was not perfect.

The framework of this Tai Chi symbol is already set, and there is no room for further improvement.

Moreover... this divine status is far too aloof.

Thoughts that are too idealistic exist like the embodiment of human honesty.

Therefore, this deity does not exhibit ugly struggles and lacks an unyielding belief.

For example, if one is rejected or makes a mistake, this is how the deity would react.