Use the Black Death and ideological enlightenment to reduce the concentration of dystopia, and finally put "Psalm" into dystopia and make it completely zero.

Can you take this last step as you wish?

Even a canary, like a self-confident collective, can't help but have such doubts.

But she did not hesitate in her footsteps, and walked firmly towards the center of the West District.

No matter the violent storm or the frost and hail, nothing could stop the seemingly slender girl's steps.

She has no way out, only success, and only success.

At this time, Canary saw a family.

It was a native-born inhabitant of dystopia, a simple family consisting of three units: father, mother, and son.

They huddled in the rubble, and the three of them huddled together to keep warm. When they saw the canary, there was neither a cry for help nor a happy cry, and there was only a dazed look in his eyes.

This is of course, how can domestic animals living comfortably in a dystopia experience the cruelty of war.

There was a hint of pity in Canary's eyes.She walked up to the family and cast a rune spell on them to dispel the lingering chill.

"Thank you."

It's like a mechanical thank you for running a program.

The so-called human nature, the canary can't see the person in front of him at all.

"It's okay, it will be over soon, just be patient for a while."

Canary whispered, not so much to console others as to tell herself.

"Soon, I will be able to take that culprit, the Demon King..."

"I am opposed to your words."

"!"

The monotonous voice coming from the side made Canary sweat instantly on her back.

She jumped backwards at a speed invisible to the naked eye, while using spells that affected and shortened space, teleporting the innocent residents of the house away.

What appeared in front of Canary's eyes was a strange being shrouded in white cloth and wearing a black mask.

The strong presence on his body made the girl instantly recognize her identity.

"...The ultimate test of human beings is "dystopia". "

"Is that the name you gave me? As a code name, it's not bad." Dystopian raised his head: "To be precise, I am the product of the extension of the dystopian concept to reality. My spirituality is rapidly weakening, not only affecting The scope is dwindling, and the broad concept is also forcibly fixed in reality.”

A dystopia is a demon without an identity.

Now appearing in front of the canary as the main body, this is the result of their long efforts.

But on the other hand, the Demon King in front of him has an unquestionable three-digit "full authority domain" spirituality.

For the lower level, it is simply unimaginable, absolutely terrifying strength.

Canary was not afraid at all. She knew that it couldn't be clearer. Human beings' final trials had their own rules contained in them, and it was impossible to kill qualified challengers simply by violence.

The blonde girl stood up with a sneer on the corner of her mouth.

"I can't wait anymore? You will appear in front of me, which means that you are aware of my danger, and it means that I do have the ability to destroy you."

"Negative." Dystopian shook his head: "I only came to you out of curiosity, my child."

"Disgusting remarks."

The canary showed a look of disgust.

Dystopian looked into the distance, which was the direction the canary had just teleported the family of three away.

"You say that I am responsible for everything, but I do not admit your accusation. Wasn't the war in front of you provoked by you? Those residents who live and work in peace among me are a series of yours. Action resulted in their death and disaster."

"If it wasn't for your actions, why would we start a war?"

"Then I want to ask you, the challenger of humanity's final trial."

Dystopian stood in front of the canary, with his hands behind his back, two blue flames pulsing in his eyes.

"What's wrong with me? I let human beings get rid of the torment of disease, let them get rid of the oppression of nature, let humans no longer fear the fangs of monsters, let them have enough food to satisfy each meal, and let human beings no longer have thinking The estrangement between them makes disputes, discords, contradictions, dangers, and classes all disappear among human beings.”

"Since I was born, I have not killed any human beings. On the contrary, I have tried my best to protect them."

"Because of my existence, human beings don't have to worry about the energy crisis. Because of my existence, human sorrows are occupied by beauty."

"I built a high wall to protect them from danger, and you did everything possible to break that wall and bring fire and death into Paradise. You who did this, accuse me of my mistakes, is there something wrong? Out of logical common sense?"

"I never thought that the demon king after dystopian personification would be so sophistry!"

The canary played with the cane and slammed into the ground after a spin.

"You want an answer? Well, I'll give you the answer! Human beings are a race that grows up in progress and setbacks, and the history of human beings is the history of struggle. Your captivity is not a paradise, it is the deepest hell that drags mankind into doom! There is no survival. Pressure, no emotions, no vitality, then human beings are doomed to degenerate! Until they become the dust of the universe!"

"The heaviest pressure on human beings is the pressure of survival. What's wrong with me removing it from humans?"

Dystopian asked.

"You will feel angry, just because you have angry emotions, so if you delete the angry emotions, won't you feel happy? If it was someone else, I wouldn't be curious, but you are my child and walked out of here. Lost, don't you know the joy of "nothing"? "

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