How can one become an immortal with such laziness?

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Black Sun jumped back to the ground, approaching the sloth with a gloomy expression.

"Ready to get beaten to a pulp? Let me send you on your way to death!"

"Hey! You guys, you're not allowed to come any closer!"

The sloth began to struggle, trying to break free from the binding power of the Black Sun Spiritual Energy, but ended up falling to the ground with a thud, its body obscured by two dark shadows.

"I didn't even cry when I was cut by a spatial rift, so don't think you can make me submit. This won't work, so don't come any closer!"

"Don't worry, don't worry."

Hong Li gently comforted you, "We will help you seal your cultivation, so you can enjoy the ultimate beating and torture, and experience death as if you were there!"

"don't want!!!"

The sloth's pupils contracted sharply; she could clearly feel herself being locked onto by some terrifying supernatural power, yet she was unable to move.

Just before the attack was about to hit her, the sloth's sense of luck vanished. She seemed to have really angered the two men, and this time they weren't joking with her!

"There aren't many who can get us to join forces, so you deserve to die!"

"I do not want!!!"

The aura of death swept over us, freezing our souls with its chill. Boundless darkness surged in like a tide, silently enveloping our laziness... The last glimmer of light before us was swallowed up.

"Ha, ha-hoo, hoo-hoo..."

The sloth sat up abruptly, looking around in alarm.

"This is where?"

"The other side, the last stop before the station of death."

Hei Yang said softly, "You said you were once encased in mud and sculpted into a sculpture. I thought you had become accustomed to the silent darkness."

“I think you should listen to Hei Yang. He has tried it himself, and death is not pleasant.”

Hongli said softly, "I didn't try to die there, but I guess it must be very cold over there."

"me……"

The sloth turned to look behind her, only to find emptiness and deathly silence. Her eyes widened, but she was swept away by an ominous black mist and tumbled over.

Startled, she took two steps back and turned to look at the two people standing on the other side. They were silently looking at the void behind the sloth, but the sloth saw a sky full of stars behind them.

It wasn't scorching hot, but it was peaceful and serene.

"Now that it's still dark, I can go back and take a nap."

"Are you coming back with us, or will you go back by yourself later?"

"Black Sun... Red Glass..."

She remembered the first time the sloth called them by their names.

"Hmm, what's wrong?" *2

"you……"

The sloth gradually came to its senses, its bewildered expression turning into a pout, finally revealing a wronged look, before bursting into tears.

"You two are not good people! Waaaaaah..."

You two ganged up on me! Waaaaaah...

How could you be so heartless? I'm only six hundred years old, I'm still a child, waaaaaah…

Hei Yang: "..."

Hongli: "..."

"That damned immortal being! Ignore her, let her die. I think she's really had enough of living!"

"Don't say that, Xiao Li. You won't be able to go to heaven if you die like that."

"I've told you so many times, I don't want to die! If I die, it's all your fault for not protecting me!"

"Okay, then let's stay alive."

As the gray fog dissipated, the two men carried the wailing sloth home, chatting idly.

"Fortunately, at least they know they are afraid of death, and being afraid of death means they want to live."

"I think everyone will be scared at the last moment, but luckily someone will lend a hand."

"Hei Yang, do you think dying will allow you to escape everything?"

"Of course not, Xiao Li. Doesn't death mean you've been caught up with by death?"

"anything else?"

"Hmm... It's the malice of others, something you can't escape even if you die."

"But you won't be able to hear it when you're dead."

“There are many ways to make them shut up, or plug your own ears.”

Do people harbor malice towards the dead? Why?

"Some are purely malicious, others are intended to attack the living. As for the others, I don't really understand, and I'm too lazy to think about it..."

A person spends their entire life fighting loneliness; perhaps deliberately attracting the malice of others serves as a better reminder that one is still alive.

"I don't know, but I'll beat up anyone who insults me, well, except for my parents..."

"what about me?"

"decide as things go."

"..."

"Heiyang, do you think we sound more like adults talking like this? Shouldn't we be grown up by now?"

"You're becoming even more childish, Xiao Li. Adults don't meddle in other people's business."

"Oh……"

"Everyone was once a child, though only a few remember it."

"Is this the notebook you copied, Hei Yang?"

"Hmm, did you feel any emotional response?"

"Well, I think swear words are more likely to evoke emotions."

"Xiao Li, you'd be so cute if you used fewer swear words."