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Introduction: After traveling to Neon Tokyo, he became a high school student with two busy parents and a lone-minded high school student. Mochizuki made up his mind to start his own journey to the throne.

As a result, a talented singer who has always dominated the charts, a genius cartoonist who is unique in the world, and a gifted Tokyo movie star suddenly appeared, completely shocking the whole of Tokyo.

Many years later, Mochizuki, who had already become famous, was interviewed:

"Mr. Mochizuki, what was your original purpose in entering the industry?"

"Because I have no pocket money, I want to eat delicious ramen every day, but I don't dare to go out to work, so I have to hide in a dank room to create. I am afraid of communicating too much with girls I don't know every day, so I have to Live by communicating with imaginary friends.”

"Is this why you painted "Transformation", "When the Chilling Cries" and "Song of Saya"?"

"No, actually I have also composed a lot of positive songs."

"..."

The host looked at the top songs on the ranking list: "She Lived", "Unravel", and "It's Better to Die" with a solemn expression.

This sinful and gloomy JK killer actually said that he has positive energy. Why would I have such a dream?

Chapter 129—That day, Ron turned into light! (14500)

desire.

Everyone has wishes in their hearts. This deep driving force from the heart ignites a bright light for people in the dark night, guides the direction of people's progress, illuminates the darkness of the rugged and unknown road ahead, and gives people the ability to endure hardships. Opportunity to move forward...

The deep darkness of despair gradually enveloped Yalilo-VI after the arrival of the Anti-Material Legion, and enveloped the originally prosperous New Beloberg——

But when this desperate night came, the residents of New Beloberg were guided by hope and firmly grasped the obsession of "salvation".

The former Belloberg had been swaying in the wind and snow for more than seven hundred years. In that cold apocalypse, all hopes gradually collapsed due to the passing of time.

As a result, everyone loses expectations for the future, and eventually completely gives up their expectations for the future, and lives a day-to-day life...

They are like mice sealed in a cold cave. Outside the cave is the wind and snow that symbolizes death and coldness. The cave is cold and cramped, and there is no food for the mice to survive.

Therefore, they are selfish and despicable... In order to survive, they can make all kinds of despicable choices at any cost.

Even if it only allows them to sleep well overnight.

But it was still a day of warm sunshine.

In previous simulations, it was because the Berobergs had this attitude and did not expect the possibility of saving the planet frozen by the star core that they acted so short-sightedly. Seize your immediate interests and don’t want to let go...

But now, the world is very different from before.

The former Belloberg was swaying in the wind and snow, and the rifts continued to invade. The entire city was crumbling in the rifts. I don't know when it will be completely eroded, turning into a false image that was decomposed and reconstructed in the rifts. Creation fell into it.

In this permanently frozen world, people can only survive in the city under the blessing of [Preservation] Creeper...

The crisis of the cracked world surrounds the city of Belloberg. The frozen antimatter army blinks in the ice, staring at Belloberg with malicious eyes, expressing its concern for the last thing on this frozen planet. Civilization is watching with eager eyes——

Their survival has almost become a luxury, so how can they expect a better life after overcoming the cold wave?

But now, New Beloberg has long defeated the cold wave...

People saw with their own eyes that the huge steel colossus plowed away the wind and snow, flattened the mountains, and filled the deep sea. Everything in sight was shrouded in steel. The planet was completely conquered by the people of New Beloberg, and all disasters All have become history engraved in memory.

More than seven hundred years of despair were overturned at once... This was like breaking the heavy boulder in the hearts of the people of New Beloberg, and once again brought them a clear and clear sky.

——When you see the dawn coming from the horizon, who would be willing to return to the dark and cramped cave again?

Now that you have seen the light, you can never endure the darkness again.

Beloberg could no longer bear the despair.

Even facing the current situation and the current enemies, the hope in their hearts is still burning fiercely——

Burn, roar, and shine!

The light flickered in the chaotic battlefield. Ron calmed down, feeling the sense of freedom that penetrated his whole body after losing the shackles of "destiny", and quietly touched the place above New Beloberg with his own heart. Gathered together, the hazy but firm will——

He saw a light blooming in front of his eyes.

Ron saw the silver-maned Iron Guard thousands of miles away. One of the Iron Guards was standing in front of a little girl holding a stuffed teddy bear. The long sword in his hand pierced the synthetic body holding a ceramic shard beside her. Human nanny.

Oil flowed downwards from the blade of his sword, and he covered the little girl's eyes, gently urging her to go to a safe area aside;

Ron saw an iron guard stopping the wheelchair that was skidding towards the roadside, comforting the panicked old man on it, and then turned his head to reveal a cold, sacred light flashing on the barrel of his gun, burning in an instant. Red impaled a stainless steel thermos thrown at him.

Then, the holy light bloomed, and the sacred light turned into the vague shape of the holy sword, and then suddenly slashed down at the next moment, completely cutting the crazy synthetic caregiver in half;

Ron saw several iron guards surrounding an ambulance that had crashed on the roadside. The leading lieutenant tore open the door of the ambulance and saw a pregnant woman inside who was tied tightly with straps and was in tears. Her face was cold. There are three colors entwined on the axe——

The green hurricane accelerated the swing of the axe, the blue ice formed a sharper blade, and the golden-white holy light represented his firm determination...

The synthetic doctor waving a scalpel in his hand was completely smashed into the bottom of the car by the axe. The lieutenant took off his helmet, revealing his cheeks that looked a little immature...

This silver-maned lieutenant was just a young girl, but at this moment she also stepped onto the battlefield with a firm will.

She untied the tight ties on the pregnant woman's body, patted her back gently, held her in her arms, and comforted the poor mother softly with her own childish voice.

The holy light in front of me shines more intensely, and its color becomes like gold——

Ron saw Cocolia leading the personal guards to gather up the wandering Iron Guards. Countless elite Iron Guards were clearing one obstacle after another in the steel jungle. The crazy synthetics were torn apart under their weapons. It was torn into pieces and turned into scrap metal, but there was also the light of the Iron Guard, which was tightly squeezed by the AI-controlled Titan mecha, extinguishing the light on it;

He saw Bronya hurriedly taking out a familiar spear from the armory of New Clipper Castle. Her armor was worn crookedly, and even a piece of shoulder armor was missing. She looked very hurried. .

But she still stepped onto the battlefield quickly, gathering the wandering iron guards, and the wind-riding bullets carried the holy light to tear the steel, clearing a safe space for the citizens of Belloberg;

He saw Xi'er turning into a dark purple butterfly shadow in the chaotic city, harvesting the AI ​​chips of omnic life, and the sickle was already covered with engine oil that was difficult to clean;

He saw Natasha standing in front of the safe area cleared by the Iron Guards, helping to gather the citizens, and at the same time, the howitzer in her hand was fully loaded, ready to face the omnic army that kept coming like a wave;

He saw Siluva attracting thunder, he saw Pella calculating the enemy's measurements for the Iron Guard, he saw Jeppard clenching his steel fist and hitting the ground, and gold flashed on the layered ice wall. White Holy Light...

He saw the Iron Guards risking their lives to join this war. They were determined and never flinched. They used their lives as bargaining chips to stake the balance of victory--

Even if there is despair as heavy as a mountain on the other side of the scale, and they are just fluttering feathers, they are still betting their lives with determination, just for the fluttering fire of hope in their hearts, and their firm will shines brightly. ...

Sacrifice, protect, dedicate, save, no matter the cost.

Fanatic, determined, not confused about [salvation].

All the beliefs about [Salvation] were blended together at this moment, and finally completely integrated, turning into the ambition of [Salvation], constantly knocking on the solid door between the imaginary space and reality——

Ron responded to this grand wish of [saving the world], and Belloberg's obsession of more than seven hundred years burned into the flame of desire, and at this moment became the weak spark that lit the fuse...

All the suffering in this sea of ​​stars has turned into a fuse at this moment. The light of hope burned it away, detonating the hope for the future and the "salvation" of everyone in this sea of ​​stars who were suppressed by suffering. expectations——

At this moment, the ambition of [Salvation] was completely detonated by Ron's response, turning into a roar that affected the foundation of the entire universe, completely opening up the originally extremely solid boundary between the imaginary space and reality...

The illusory, unrecognizable, and incomprehensible giant tree is rooted in the endless empty space of imaginary numbers. The will of "salvation" strongly resonates with the tree of existence, and the behemoth that makes up the world is just dancing slightly. The branches responded——

A slender branch split from the trunk of the Tree of Existence accepted this strong will. This slender branch penetrated into the endless imaginary space, and the space-time tube was completely opened, greedy The earth absorbs the endless imaginary energy...

At this moment, a strong resistance came, preventing Ron from building this imaginary energy path, and preventing Ron from completely completing the construction of the [Salvation] destiny——

But the little bit of hope in the hearts of everyone in the entire sea of ​​​​stars gathered together and turned into dots of golden light, rising everywhere in the universe and rushing towards Yaliluo-VI.

These weak and feeble hopes turned into sincere expectations and strength, integrating into Ron's body bit by bit...

The accumulated soil becomes a mountain, and the accumulated water becomes a sea. Even the faintest hope will become an indispensable force on Ron's path to achieve the position of Star God——

Countless wishes pushed Ron forward, trying his best to tear apart the lives of countless star gods at this moment...

Ron took away the "salvation" of [Fullness], the "sacrifice" of [Preservation], the "assistance" of [Tonghe], and the "survival" of [Memory]... ...

The concepts related to destiny and [salvation] were forcibly torn apart and combined by Ron, building a solid ladder for him to become a god.

At the next moment, Ron fixed the source of fate, implemented the will of fate, and ordered this fate, which was constructed by gathering the fate concepts of countless star gods, to swim upstream in the fate, and sat on it skillfully. 【Salvation】The Throne at the End of Life...

Endless power pours out from the path of [Salvation] and pours into Ron's body——

His body was bursting with cracks due to this endless and unrestrained power, and was about to collapse, completely destroyed and turned into a huge imaginary energy firework.

Suffering, sadness, pain, and all the unexplainable disasters all fell in front of Ron. Scenes that were once familiar appeared in reality, but they were much more real than in the simulated universe... ..

Singing came from somewhere far away, and the suffering of all living beings turned into lamentations, wrapping around Ron like a curse, echoing the [destruction] breath of the anti-matter legion, pressing down like the general trend of heaven and earth.

But feeling this curse and pressure that almost reached the level of a star god, the golden light spots that lit up in Ron's pupils finally connected together to form a ring of flowing light. , a holy pattern was outlined in Ron's eyes.

Pale golden lines flashed on his body, and the golden blood was mixed with the divine blood from [Destruction] Nanook's complete digestion, flowing in Ron's body, and running through the meridians of mortals——

A hint of lava-like crimson gold shimmered on Ron's body, and the countless fine cracks on his body revealed the shining color of the molten liquid. The scorching brilliance revealed in these cracks was filled with a Intertwined with the charms of [Destruction] and [Salvation], a concept once again squeezed into Ron's unsettled destiny——

[Destruction] After everything comes to an end...the "rebirth" slowly emerges in the afterglow.

Xingxiao's prediction was correct. Ron was indeed a good candidate for the [Destruction] destiny. His understanding of [Destruction] was most similar to [Destruction] Nanook himself. They both knew that after destruction, there would be a new life - —

But [Destruction] Nanook regards everything in the world as an error that should not exist. Intelligent civilization is just a cancer that keeps growing in the sea of ​​stars. He attaches great importance to the process of [Destruction], the collapse of civilization, and loves civilization. The ever-burning calamity fire rising from above...

But Ron focuses on the new life of civilization and life under the embers of ruins after all destruction... The buds growing under the embers, if Ron embarks on the path of [destruction], perhaps This will become his "destruction" aesthetics.

But now, he no longer has to care about [Xing Xiao]'s threatening invitation.

He already has the possibility to thoroughly implement his own aesthetics of "destruction"...

Destroy all that is evil and save all that is good;

Destroy all that is despicable and save all that is noble;

Destroy everything that wants to destroy others, save everything that wants to save others——

This is the "destruction" that must be exercised in order to "save the world" and can bring hope. It is Ron's unique "destruction" aesthetics!

Blazing white light suddenly bloomed on his body, and endless golden light spots gathered behind Ron. Holy gold and white were intertwined with a trace of red, and finally turned into a mixture of gold and white, almost covering the entire area. The giant wings of the star sea.

On these illusory and real wings, each feather contains an extremely firm wish. These wings cover the entire sea of ​​​​stars. All survivors who are suffering from disasters and catastrophes at this moment, but are still full of hope in their hearts, I felt the resonance with the destiny of [Salvation], and was protected by Ron's wings...

The red-gold divine blood flowed out from the cracks in Ron's hand, like molten metal, outlining the shape of a familiar long sword. Ron stretched out his hands and grasped the two-handed long sword. The ambition of "saving the world" was there. At this moment, everything is engraved on the sword body and turned into fine sword patterns;

On the spine of this holy sword, there is a piece of red jade inlaid. It is like blood is shaking in this jade, filled with the fury from [Salvation], which will bring ruthless destruction to all disasters. .....

Ron raised the holy sword high, and a blazing white light flashed on the silver sword blade——

This light was filled with divine gold, lighting up almost the entire universe in an instant...

At this moment, whether it was the Black Tower who was excited about this or [Xing Xiao] and [Iron Tomb] who felt a little panic because of Ron's change, they all opened their eyes in shock and became silent for a moment. .....

At the same time, even on the chaotic battlefield of New Beloberg, where the battle situation was extremely anxious, everyone raised their heads at this moment and looked at the human figure gathering dots of light in the sky.

Even the controlled omnics that have been completely controlled and have no humanity in themselves have stopped their running cores at this moment. The overloaded cores are still for a moment under the shroud of light, and they follow the instructions of the inorganic matter and look towards them. The one who reaches the horizon represents all hope in the world and the existence of the idea of ​​[salvation] itself——

The surging green wind whirlpool in Bronya's hand stopped at this moment...

She was originally leading a team of iron guards to clean up the commercial street in the main city of New Belloberg, trying to clear out the crazy service robots on this street, and was fully activating her power.

But at this moment, she subconsciously stopped her power——

This wasn't because she gave up her resistance, or that she lost hope.

Instead, she looked at the horizon, and a reassuring warmth enveloped her. In this bleak time that should have been evening, she saw the dawn of New Beloberg under the cover of thick dark clouds.

Because of Ron.

He became light.

The picture on the light screen faded away, and new words appeared on the light screen:

[[Happiness] The blessing from Aha covers your "destiny" and provides you with the power to summon miracles. 】

[You used this divine power to respond wholeheartedly to the hope in the hearts of the Silver Mane Iron Guards of New Beloberg and their expectations for [salvation]——]

[The ambition of [salvation] has inspired the tiny "hope" in the hearts of all the people in the entire universe who are facing the disaster and hardship of annihilation at this moment, but still have hope for salvation... .]

[Gathering sand into a tower, gathering armpits into fur--these small hopes gathered together to become a vision that can open up a life path and truly belongs to the entire sea of ​​​​stars and belongs to [salvation]. 】

[With the hope that mortals still do not give up in the face of difficulties, they have successfully penetrated the obstacle between the imaginary space and the real world, and triggered a twig of the tree of existence——]

[Relying on the countless tiny hopes and powers gathered together, you tore apart the fates of many star gods, using their fate ideas as puzzle pieces, and successfully pieced together your own destiny - [Salvation]. 】

[[Destruction] Nanook's divine blood has turned into the concept of destiny and integrated it into your destiny, slightly broadening your destiny and bringing you things you never got when you ascended the throne of Star God in the simulated universe. The powerful power——]

[You have obtained divine power: "Manifestation of Hope" and divine power: "Sword of Salvation". 】

[Hope manifested: No matter how small a hope is, once it is ignited, it will surely light up the entire sea of ​​​​stars... Under the shroud of the light of hope, all darkness will disappear!

With this power, you will be able to fix the future you want when making decisions. 】

[Sword of Salvation: If you want to usher in the dawn of salvation, you must first invite ruthless destruction - even if you don't have the ability to resist disaster, how can you save the world you cherish?

[Destruction] and disaster are just cancers rising quietly in this sea of ​​stars. They greedily and ruthlessly devour civilization. Only by completely destroying them who love destruction can the shadow of disaster be cleared from this sea of ​​stars. Bringing the dawn of [salvation].

In the eyes of these disasters, strife is the only common language for intelligent beings... These evil heretics would not regret death. If they want strife, then we will give them strife!