"I don't know, I thought I was going crazy, but Xiaoxin interrupted me and fed me a bayberry, her favorite. She treated me to bayberry when we first met. I thought I was going crazy, but you came over again, talked to me, and played me one of your favorite songs."

Kitahara Sora took a deep breath and said, "You two are really annoying. If you give me a few more seconds, I will either fall asleep or go crazy."

"Is that so? Then I'll buy you a drink."

Bai Ling's hearty laughter came from the headset. She paused and continued, "I live in Yongning Street, Nanjiao, Fengxin District, Kangle City, Hujian Province... Unit 2101, Building , Phase , Yuxiangyuan, Room ... I have a pot of wine in the second drawer under the desk in my room... Ask my dad to bring it to you."

"Are you serious?"

"..."

After saying this, Bai Ling's voice gradually disappeared.

After removing all the disguises of a strong person, this girl looks so ordinary. Perhaps this is how she gets along with her parents.

These two sisters have completely different personalities, but their styles of doing things are very similar, and they are really likable.

But in the end, she died too.

Chapter 75: Hope and Waiting

"Just give me your own wine."

Kitahara Sora sighed and walked forward step by step. Several glowing shadows appeared in the dark sight.

"Why do you trust me so much... Because of Bai Xin? That's too exaggerated. You even told me your home address." Kitahara Sora walked slowly forward, and the devil armor emerged from his body, covering his entire body.

"I finally understand what you want to say. I finally understand why I am stuck at Level B. I also finally understand why the most important barrier in your system is called 'Enlightenment'."

The so-called Tao is applicable to any system, it just has different names.

This kind of thing can only be understood but not expressed in words, so please listen to the song for me... Isn't the eternal melody of the so-called "infinite flow" always about resistance? Your enemy is not any team, nor any monster... Not even the observer.

but yourself.

All I ever thought about was how to escape control and how to become stronger. I thought that as long as I pushed the limits of my body and emotions, I would have a chance of breaking through, but that was not the case.

If I were also a cultivator, I would have gone astray long ago.

I already knew why Dante's sword was called Rebellion, and after I awakened, the sword got a new name. Guardian Blade? But Dante's final weapon was named after himself, called 'Magic Sword Dante'.

In fact, you don't need weapons to protect something. Any weapon is the embodiment of faith. The Spartan family did not rely on weapons to protect their most important things.

"Mei said long ago that what she exchanged for me was not weapons...but that she was giving me her rebellion for safekeeping."

Beiyuan Kong looked down at the magic sword, shook his head helplessly and smiled: "Although I have been using this weapon, I have never accepted her. I resisted her from the bottom of my heart, for some ridiculous reason... I avoided her feelings and escaped from my love for her, but I thought I was very noble."

You can reject her feelings, but the prerequisite is that you really don't love her and you can't deceive your own heart.

No wonder, no wonder I can't break through. Being promoted to S-level is not pure force. If you want to control the rules, you must understand the rules. Although it is very naive, the devil Sparta is indeed moved by love, so he raised his sword to the Demon Emperor.

I see, the observers always keep the privacy of the "toys", and even only record and monitor the battle images. Humans are great because of their individual and independent humanity, and human nature also contains various opposite things. After all, only imperfections make people worthy of praise.

"Advanced civilization, observers, sparks, power...human beings."

Beiyuan Kong walked blankly on this messy land, "I know, I finally know. The Observer can create a false world and fabricate a false personality... but He can only create and generate, and cannot continuously control. He can change the trajectory of the world and even modify the difficulty of the task in the middle, but he cannot control the behavior of the personality."

A person's character and thoughts are not eternal. Athena was born hundreds of years ago, but she finally awakened. Homelander was set to be a violent pervert, but he was able to achieve enlightenment.

At this moment, Kitahara Sora showed a look of realization. He suddenly remembered what Hui said when they went camping that day.

Perhaps, I will definitely come to this world, and coming here is inevitable.

I have doubted this myself, but I didn't dare to speculate further, because if I guessed right, what I have been insisting on would be gone. After all, it was Yukino and everyone who supported my belief in the beginning.

The orphan "Kihara Sora" is a personality created by the observer after his death. When the time is right, he will "cross over" and possess him, and the imperfect personality of "Kihara Sora" will also perish...

No wonder he looks almost exactly like 'Kitahara Sora', no wonder he doesn't live like a normal person.

Because the observers did not want him to "come back to life" at all, they gave him a defective personality. "Kitahara Sora" has always been dead. His efforts, suicide and other actions are just accidental behaviors under imperfect evolution. In fact, after he was adopted, he didn't even say a few words all year round.

Maybe when he died, the baby 'Kitahara Sora' appeared. He was a replica of himself, but he was always managed by AI.

As for the speed of time in the two worlds, the observer can change it freely...

"No wonder the Observer allowed me to enter the game only after I had truly stabilized my emotions, instead of being selected immediately after 'rebirth'. Because it would have been meaningless to let me enter the trial at that time."

"It turns out that I am also Experiment No. 0."

Beiyuankong muttered dully, "No wonder the missions I've experienced are so perverted. Amaterasu is a test subject for physical strength, and I am a test subject for humanity. Why was I chosen? Is it because I was the 'most miserable' person in China that year?"

"Personality, self, time, space, evolution... eh?"

Kitahara Sora finally came to his senses and opened his eyes. After a brief period of blindness, he finally regained his vision.

The space is now still, with solidified dust surging and pebbles splashing in the air.

Ares, the god of war, and the bearded Russians had come to their side without knowing when. Their eyes were piercing, and they were suspended in the air in an attacking manner. But from their eyes, it could be seen that the four men did not realize that they were fixed in mid-air.

Beiyuankong looked down and found that the armor on his hands had changed style. The observer's cold reminder came in his mind, the brain area broke through 40%... It was already S-level.

But among those who were stopped by him, there were two Russians who were also S-level, plus the god of war Ares.

Bei Yuankong lowered his head in astonishment, looking at the Sword of Rebellion in his hand, which had changed drastically... The shiny silver-white sword blade reflected his own appearance.

The silver armor glowed brilliantly, and the four pairs of white wings behind it fluttered, reflecting a brilliant halo.

This pure and holy appearance is in sharp contrast to the evil beauty of Sparta. The pupils of the handsome mask-covered face also emit a silver glow. Compared to the evil and violent scarlet energy, the energy at this time is extremely gentle and full of holy glory.

But Bei Yuankong could clearly feel that the Spartan energy flowing in his body must be the familiar one.

"Is this my true demon form? I thought it was a demon spirit materializing. It feels like a holy high-level angel. Is this what the true demon form, the God of Creation form, feels like?"

While talking to himself, Kitahara Sora slowly shook his head and denied it: "Power has countless forms. Demon is just a name that the world forcibly gave to Sparta. And that world only has Sparta, no angels, and no gods..."

All powers are just different in form, and can even change due to personal aesthetics. Holy light can save people, but it can also kill people. Natural forces can bring new life, but they can also bring destruction. Even dark forces can allow the body to be repaired.

The pure white wings began to fade, and the sacred and gentle energy turned dark, violent and evil... The pure silver-white archangel armor changed, becoming a hideous and terrifying lava armor, and magma was surging in the cracks all over the armor.

At this time, Kitahara Sora turned into the embodiment of the Spirit of Sparta.

"Suddenly I felt that I understood a lot of things, about matter, energy, life and everything."

Beiyuan Kong suddenly stretched out his hand, and a basketball-sized black hole appeared in his palm. Suddenly, Ares, who was floating beside him, twisted and was sucked into the black hole in his palm like a noodle.

At this time, the Russians finally noticed something, their pupils began to change, and they turned around in horror.

"I have tried so hard and endured so much humiliation to come here, but this is the result." Beiyuan Kong said expressionlessly, "I am unwilling, afraid... and terrified. Although Bai Ling died honorably and you even gave her enough face, she died in your hands after all."

The Russians' bodies twisted, the first one opened his mouth, let out a silent roar, and was sucked into the black hole. The second one shed tears, but still could not escape the fate of being swallowed.

Beiyuan Kong closed his palms and the black hole was crushed.

He looked at the last Russian and said, "In fact, I even have a little affection for you. You are much better than the Koreans, so it doesn't hurt."

The heavily armored hand gently pressed against his chest. Sparks spread from the contact surface, and smoke came out of the Russian's body. In just three seconds, he turned into ashes.

Kitahara Sora continued to move forward, and at 1,200 meters, he saw the torn body of his motherland.

Only half of this pervert was left, with his internal organs and intestines spilling out onto the ground. His face was hideous, and his pupils were wide open. It was obvious that he had suffered great pain before his death.

The Davalis will not give face to the people of the United States.

"A mother-obsessed person will never die in peace." Beiyuan Kong squatted down and reached out to close his eyes. "But in my eyes, you are still no better than an animal. But thanks to your good words, I am the only one who survived. But what is left to me is not hope, but pain and despair."

He paused, then whispered two words, "Thank you."

Walking further, Bai Ling, dressed in red, was half kneeling on the ground, leaning on a broken sword. Her face was pale, and her brows were furrowed, as if she had something she couldn't let go of.

"Are you worried that no one will collect your sister's body?"

Beiyuan Kong bent down and held Bai Ling's body horizontally. Her body was surprisingly light. If it were me a long time ago, I would not understand how such a light and weak body could cause such great destructive power.

At this time, he noticed that Bai Ling's clothes were stuck to her chest due to blood. He freed one hand and slightly lifted her collar, looking inside from the hole under her neck. Her blood-stained bones were crystal clear, as translucent and exquisite as mutton-fat white jade. This girl had already cultivated her bones into real jade.

"The Enlightenment Realm has already stepped half a step into the ranks of immortals, but all the struggles and efforts for so long have been in vain."

Kitahara Sora looked up at the aurora that stretched across the sky and exclaimed, "I saw it. It's so beautiful."

After saying that, his body disappeared, and the next second, he appeared where Bai Xin was a thousand meters away.

After placing the two sisters side by side and taking out a blanket from the ring and covering them both, their bodies finally began to dissipate.

"Did you recycle it, Observer?" Kitahara Sora raised his head and asked the sky.

The voice in my head did not answer this question, but asked coldly whether to proceed with the final main line.

"The main mission... there's still the main storyline that hasn't been completed."

Kitahara Sora smiled, "What about after finishing the main story? Can I leave?"

The observer did not respond, and the last survivor nodded his head. "I am in pain. Can you feel my pain? If you can fabricate a personality, then it means you can definitely add a personality for yourself, right? Why not? Are there any restrictions on the rules?"

"I guessed it. Personality is not allowed to appear in administrators, because once you have a personality, you will definitely have emotions and feelings, which is not allowed."

"But you don't understand my pain, right? You've witnessed so much, yet you understand nothing... What is the meaning of this game, this evolution? I cried, I shouted, I went crazy... I was in hysterical pain. I shed tears, and when my tears dried up, I started to bleed, until I became blind."

"I stopped bleeding and started crying again. Everyone was dead, but I was still alive. Just like last time, I was lucky to survive, but I was the only one who survived."

Beiyuan Kong's mouth corners raised, but there was no smile in his eyes, "I have already met your expectations, my strength can even crush Kells."

Alexandre Dumas said that only after experiencing pain can one experience happiness. Only after experiencing death can one experience the happiness of life...

The Count of Monte Cristo lost his career, lost his beloved, and was thrown into prison. After he was released, he found the legendary Monte Cristo, found the treasure, and began to take perfect revenge. In the end, he found a new beloved and lived a shameless and happy life.

Whether it's pain or death... I have experienced it countless times, but where is my own joy and happiness? Where is everyone's happiness and joy?

Too many people died. Everyone was trying hard to live, but also dying in despair and powerlessness.

Kitahara Sora, who had transformed into a true demon, began to cry again. This time his tears were red and hot. His body floated into the air, into the universe.

His body began to expand and expand...infinitely, and finally, he was suspended in the universe like a Titan, with the planet suspended in his chest as big as a basketball.

What is the power of the God of Creation? He is still controlled by a machine and is still just a toy.

Mission, what is that? Help any faction to restore order? No no no, I'm going to flip the table.

Let them all be exterminated. Let them all be exterminated.

"You want to get my data? No, I won't give it to you. I don't want to play anymore. You can continue your game. It doesn't matter who you choose next. I'm going to log off like Wenbo. I'm going to delete my account and uninstall the game."

The giant hand swung violently, and the azure planet began to break apart, the crust cracked, magma gushed out, and the sea water boiled. In an instant, the blue planet turned into a fireball.

The Destroyer Demon God watched the planet burn quietly. A few minutes later, a crystal bottle appeared in his palm.

When the cork was pulled out, a soul poured out of the bottle and transformed into a huge illusory human figure, half-kneeling in the void.

"I must fulfill Athena's promise, for this is her homeland."

Looking at the Shadow of Gaia, Bei Yuankong said calmly: "All life on this planet will be reset, and then evolve from the most primitive direction, and no external interference will be allowed. You must use your body to restore the vitality of this planet. You will become the will of the planet, and there will be no gods in this world anymore."

Gaia took the bottle that originally belonged to her. She carefully approached the burning fireball and drank the water of life in the bottle.

Gaia's huge body also turned into starlight and scattered down, and the blazing flames quickly went out. Gradually, as the legend goes, Gaia's blood turned into rivers and seas, his flesh turned into mountains and rivers, and his hair turned into flowers, plants and trees.

Everything in her body was replaced by part of the planet, and in a short period of time, the dying planet came back to life.

"Okay, we've done what needs to be done."

The huge demon laughed and said, "Where are the mission prompts? Where are the side mission prompts? Where are the erasures? I just destroyed this world and broke the rules."

He turned his huge body and scanned the vast universe, "I'm tired, let's end it."

After saying that, the demon's body quickly shrank... becoming the size of a normal person floating in the universe. He took off his lava armor and returned to his human body. Then he stretched out his hand and stabbed his chest, digging out his heart.

"I have lived two lives. Observer, tell me... what is the meaning of my two lives. If I live only to write tragedy, what is my meaning?"

Beiyuan Kong's body surface was burning, but this time it was not the flame of life that was burning, but the fire of destruction.

Shiha, Hayato, Yukino, Megumi, Yuji... everyone gave their lives for him, even that perverted mother-obsessed man was willing to die.

Bai Ling quoted Alexandre Dumas to convey a message that she is everyone's hope, but where is her own hope and who should she be waiting for?

Do you want to know the meaning of life? Do you want to truly live?

Yes/No?

No, you're just a toy.

If you don't want to play with toys anymore, you can collect them again and cultivate them again...

Under the intense burning, Beiyuan Kong's consciousness gradually became blurred. In the haze, the observer's voice sounded in his mind, but he didn't hear it clearly.

Because he was too sleepy.

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