Ruan Mei was right behind him and never left.
“Every petal in life, no matter when it blooms, will be blown away by the wind one day.”
Ruan Mei murmured softly, and the sudden sound of Ruan, this sound was beautiful and elegant, but it disturbed the family's passionate harmony at the moment.
Gu Jun suddenly felt a familiar energy of destiny enveloping him.
The power of [intellect] is revealed at this moment.
Gu Jun suddenly felt that his mind became much clearer.
He looked at Ainev, and some understanding came to his mind.
【同谐】The ideal of unity is beautiful, but it is obviously not realistic.
Just like this dream that seems beautiful on the surface but is actually cruel, everyone living in this paradise has his or her own selfish desires.
"If what you call protection is putting people in cages, then what is the difference between your beautiful dreams and prisons?"
Gu Jun looked at Aylinev and spoke.
This is not just a simple sentence, but carries the power of "balance".
It's like the sound of a huge bell, resounding in the hearts of every family member.
The harmonious music was hit again.
"If what you call protection is hiding the truth about the Zerg and letting everyone risk their lives for your ideals, don't you find it disgusting?!"
While speaking, Gu Jun's hands did not stop moving.
What the arbitrator is best at is dividing things into two opposing sides.
Even in a harmonious family, there is room for division.
Rich and poor, noble and humble, brave and cowardly, family members and foreign tourists...
Even within the family, there is its own tuner system, which differentiates tuners into different levels.
Therefore, Gu Jun easily found the key point that could break this common dream.
"Everyone, do you want to seek refuge in a safe place before your dream is shattered, or do you want to be devoured by the insect swarm along with this beautiful dreamland?!"
The power of Gu Jun's words was no less damaging to Meng Jing than Huang Quan's knife.
Just as one can no longer sink into despair after realizing the falsity of dreams, one can no longer unite after realizing the differences between each other.
What's more, people who are obsessed with beautiful dreams and cannot extricate themselves are often weak-willed, timid and despicable, and are better at escaping than facing the challenges.
The reason why Sunday believed that people needed his guidance was because of his experience as a priest, which made him realize how miserable the people in this dream were.
Therefore, under the unknown threat of the Zerg and the known blade of nothingness, except for the most determined family members, no one can feel the beauty of the dream anymore and just wants to escape.
"I don't want to be eaten by bugs in my dreams!"
"Help! Help!"
"Don't eat me, don't eat me! I have a lot of money, please don't eat me!"
"..."
The beautiful dream was shattered, and the shackles of harmony were completely cut off at this moment.
Everyone woke up from their dream.
Dominicus of Many Wishes and Ainev of Many Lives lost the favor of Harmony at this moment, and the power of the Messenger quickly disappeared.
[Harmony] is doomed to fail, but [Order] is ready for this moment.
"All the work of creation is finished, and the day has come—the embryo of philosophy—to reshape the world for us!"
At this moment, the incarnation of Dominic Sunday completely abandoned "Harmony" and embraced the power of "Order".
He was like a star, leaping from an emissary of Harmony to a demigod of Order.
But as he said before on Sunday, he did not want to revive the Star God of [Order], but wanted to use the power of [Order] to create his own paradise.
Therefore, when he felt the consciousness of order awakening in him, Sunday spoke the most blasphemous words in the most glorious tone.
"It is not you who created everything, but people who created you!"
"Use your divine body to lay the foundation for our paradise!"
Chapter 215 Taiyi, Please Come Back as Called
With the blessing of the power of [Order], the dream that had been shattered once again showed signs of healing.
"Let's stop here, brother." Looking at the stubborn Sunday, the robin's voice couldn't help but have a hint of tears, "The paradise we dream of is definitely not just "order"."
She really didn't want to be an enemy of Sunday.
But Sunday's will remained firm.
Even when facing a train crew that was shouting words like bond, friendship, freedom and other words that most people couldn't understand, they still rushed over and launched a righteous gang fight against him.
He still didn't give in.
"If your paradise can save more people, then cut off my path with your own hands!"
Sunday curled up in Dominicus, like a real fetus, waiting for the day of birth.
At this moment, Sunday's weaknesses were fully exposed. He only attacked and did not defend. He just wanted to have a fair competition with everyone present.
The power of [Order] turned into waves of light, continuously impacting the outside world, and the "fetus of philosophy" slowly opened its arms.
From any perspective, today's Sunday deserves to be called a "respectable opponent."
【Come on! For the seven-day holiday! 】
[I want to surrender to the enemy, I want to surrender to the enemy, no one can stop me from dreaming! ]
[I want to know if I can have sex with Jun in my dream? ]
[When I think of this, I pull up the flag! 】
[Gua, what's the point of having such a good imagination! ]
【…】
It was because the power of [Order] did not hit the barrage, otherwise they would not have been able to say such frivolous words at this moment.
But this seems a bit unbearable for the train crew facing Sunday.
"hateful……"
Xingbao raised his arms to block round after round of attacks. This demigod-level power brought Xingbao great pain.
The star cores in the body began to become unstable.
"Secret meaning! Compassion to save fallen souls"
The next second, an extremely thick layer of protective shield appeared on Xingbao's body, no, on the entire train set's body.
With the blessing of destiny energy, the skill that could only provide shield to one person in Ionia can now provide shield to all teammates.
And almost at the same time, another force from [Protection] made the same choice as Gu Jun.
"I'll bet, I'll gamble, I'll win, I'll let fate spin the roulette wheel, I'll risk everything, I'll survive!" Dust Gold slowly appeared from behind the crowd, holding the cracked aventurine in his hand, with a confident smile on his slightly embarrassed face, "Everything is dedicated to - Amber King!"
The power of [Foundation] exploded in an instant, and the gold sand also gained power comparable to that of [Commander] in a short period of time.
His [Wall Chips] combined with Gu Jun's [Merciful Soul-Saving] formed an unbreakable shield, blocking all of Zhou Ri's attacks.
[Good, a good sense of security. ]
[I even think that Xingbao can withstand an arrow from Brother Lan now.]
【All-inclusive! Indestructible! Solid as a rock! Solid as a fortress of iron! 】
[Is it fun to be a pioneer or a traveler? 】
【There is something wrong with you. 】
【…】
Zhou Ri looked at Gu Jun and Sha Jin who suddenly appeared, his eyes still clear and firm.
At this moment, he has truly achieved "My heart and my actions are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is just."
"Please bear witness! Everyone!"
The hands of the philosophical fetus opened again, revealing the face that was originally hidden within.
Today's Sunday is very similar to the image of "Taiyi" recorded in various materials. The golden halo behind it is like the real sun, full of divinity, making it difficult to look directly at it.
"With this seven-day oath, I order you to obey my orders—"
On the first day, give truth!
On the second day, the calendar was given!
On the third day, give words!
Day 4, give value!
On the fifth day, give rules!
Day 6, give meaning!
On the seventh day, give dignity!
Sunday stretched out his arms toward the sky and sang hymns.
"Taiyi, please return upon your call - Taichu has action!"
The sky of Pinocchio was torn apart in an instant, and a huge, divine arm emerged from the sky, as if responding to Sunday's call.
Except for the thumb, the entire face of this giant hand is the same as the face of the "philosophical fetus" at the moment, with a pure white texture like marble, and only the thumb is purple as brilliant as the starry sky.
The forces of [Order] and [Harmony] are intertwined and entangled with each other.
The two giant hands touched each other with their fingertips in the air, just like the world-famous painting "The Creation of Adam", which made people feel solemn.
And at the moment when the fingertips of both parties collided, a huge amount of destiny energy poured out in all directions, colliding extremely violently with the shield on the train set.
A violent explosion sounded in the Pinocchio Theater, and the entire dream began to tremble.
But even so.
However, it still couldn't break through the shield formed by the combination of [Balance] and [Protection].
Perhaps few people would have thought that after Taiyi's fall, was it really only Tongxie that swallowed it up?
The destinies of the star gods are intertwined and often overlap.
So, after Taiyi's death, where did those concepts that were originally controlled by Taiyi go?
Now perhaps we can reveal some of the answers.
With the fall of Taiyi, order was gone and the universe began to fall into chaos. However, the Interstellar Peace Company took advantage of this opportunity to develop rapidly and eventually replaced part of the responsibilities of [Order].
At least on the surface, the Interstellar Peace Corporation is carrying out the mission of maintaining peace in the universe.
After all, a relatively peaceful environment is conducive to the development of the company's business.
Unconsciously, [preservation] has already replaced the role of [order] to a certain extent.
Therefore, Taiyi, which had just revived and had not yet been officially born, naturally could not break through the power of the gold sand's protection, not to mention the superposition of Gu Jun's balance.
No one knows what [Balance], the manipulator behind the scenes, gained in the battle where Taiyi fell.
Therefore, even if he already possessed power close to that of a demigod.
But Sunday was defeated in the end.
The great dream of having seven days off was ultimately not realized.
"The night is still... too short..."
The Star Train, which was created by the will of pioneering, flew up and fell from the Pinocchio Theater on Sunday. Looking at the meteors in the sky, he subconsciously uttered such a sigh.
perhaps……
This is my end.
Sunday closed his eyes, but the next second, a warm embrace held him tightly.
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