Done!I'm surrounded by yanderes!

I was so tired that I was about to fall asleep. When I saw the Human Emperor's words, I suddenly thought of something.

I couldn't help but start to guess the possibility that he wanted to conceal the source of his power.

Maybe he is an intruder from another time and space?

Or is it like being occupied by living beings like us Yithians?

Or maybe his ability comes from another type of power besides the rules of the objective world, specifically born because of civilization and life, attached to the concept of the origin, existence, and development of the world, and for the continuation of civilization. The existence is called human reason.

Could something of this type really exist?

Based on my understanding of various civilizations, whether it is an idealistic civilization or a materialistic civilization, a scientific and technological civilization or a flesh-and-blood civilization, there will indeed be individuals of this type of guardians of humanity.

They may be individually strong, or they may have a long-term vision. They can make the most critical decisions for the continuation of their race and civilization, and win the most important victories.

But looking at the entire history of civilization, this is a historical necessity. There is no evidence to prove that the transdimensional power of human reason actually exists in a certain world.

It is always the billions of individuals who drive the history of civilization. They think, they choose, they fight, and they contribute to the main body of history.

And underneath them are the instincts engraved in their lives, coming from the roots that formed the beginning of that life.

Why you will be happy, why you will be sad, why you will be desperate for your own safety, or why you will be hit hard. This is determined in the body at the beginning of the birth of a living thing.

Therefore, the more advanced the civilization, the less likely it is to have human phenomena. They will actively resolve the low-level emotions, joy, anger or inexplicable impulses in their bodies, so that they will not have individuals that exceed the racial average too much.

Many low-level and long-lasting civilizations are themselves swarms of shared minds, or even flesh-and-blood insects without the ability to think. They will not produce human phenomena, but there will only be stronger individuals in a group.

This led to the existence of human reason, which we Yisians have not been able to understand so far.

According to the data, the origin of civilization is dependent on human ethics, and the impact of the human species, such as language, culture, and other civilization products and the impact of the human species on the world, are all dependent on human ethics.

So much so that some people believe that human reason is a force that transcends dimensions. It is the sum of the future and the past that appears in the most critical moments and maintains the inertia of its own existence.

I have always been skeptical about this kind of existence, because human principles will cause the entropy of the universe to decrease. This is an existence that is completely beyond comprehension. We Yi people have spanned countless parallel worlds and deeply understand the infinite parallel universes. All are possible, but the ultimate result of all worlds is destruction.

Just like the extremely materialistic world I live in now, when the helium element is burned out, the tens of billions of years of nuclear fusion will stop, and the faint white light in the universe will gradually extinguish within billions of years.

Entropy will continue to increase and time will continue to accelerate.

In the end, no light can be seen. The supermassive black hole may be the last celestial body in the universe. It will swallow up all the dead stars.

But even a devil-like black hole evaporates its own mass while absorbing matter, decaying rapidly in a seemingly long period of time, and finally meets death after a big explosion, so that the entire world reaches thermodynamic equilibrium. The vast universe will be left with only absolute coldness and darkness.

The universe returns to chaos, and entropy reaches its limit.

Time is still moving forward, and the world is quietly dying.

Chapter 3 Qin Feng’s Diary ([-])

After a long period of archaeological work under the cave, my body functions had reached some limits, so I had to find a softer piece of mud on the circular platform of the cave to lie down and rest for a while.

Hunger has begun to affect my speed and judgment in translating these words.

Fortunately I was able to find some water from some plants.

This body can survive for a while without eating, but it may die quickly without drinking water. This is something I cannot allow. I must speed up and continue to search for more written history.

Hopefully I can wake up with some energy back.

Extremely tired, I slowly braced myself and lay down slowly, but I couldn't fall asleep.

There was a bottomless abyss beneath me, and the platform was very narrow, so I could only lie on my side.

If you turn your body slightly in your sleep, you may fall.

This is not the most terrible thing. The most terrible thing is the wind blowing up from the depths of the cave. I have suffered from severe tinnitus due to the long-term loss of balance due to the confinement and hunger.

Now these winds are coming up, like a howl mixed with noise in my ears.

My heart was beating with bursts of pain, and my body temperature was also dropping. I took a big gulp and squeezed the grass to squeeze out the juice that was full of muddy smell.

Exhausted, I tried to close my eyes and tried to let myself fall into a deep sleep.

In the dream, the ground beneath me was squirming in darkness, as if something was carrying me forward. The feeling of instability prompted me to move my body, but my consciousness was trying to tell myself that I couldn't move, otherwise I would be in trouble. Will fall into the abyss.

What do Yi people dream about in their dreams?

I don't know, because Yithians don't need to sleep. What needs to rest is this body. The brain of this body is like a piece of equipment that needs to be recharged.

Human beings will form countless electrical signals in dreams, constantly reorganize and piece together the things they have seen before, and then roll them into balls one by one.

I seemed to see a bunch of squirming meatballs, and I wanted to swallow them all in one bite.

Although this description is strange, for us, the unknown is like a hungry human being who sees a delicious food in a desperate situation and can't wait to imagine its appearance and taste.

Just smelling a little bit of oil fragrance is like being taken away from the soul.

And I, too, was eating the dream created by this human body one by one. I don’t know whether it was the ancient words I saw that touched her, or her own imagination of these words.

In the dream, cyan fireworks burned in the sky, like a... cyan dragon?

The dragon walks on the crimson air, and the prehistoric era is like the beginning of separation.

Is this the Qing Emperor, the rival of the Human Emperor?

The Human Emperor was standing far away, and I couldn't see clearly. I could only vaguely hear their conversation.

"Lord Human Emperor, if we kill the Qing Emperor, the spiritual veins of the earth will be cut off. From then on, there will be no way to practice cultivation. The future of this world will be ruined. This is not allowed!" A group of monks remonstrated with death.

The Human Emperor didn't say anything, he just stared at the green dragon hanging high in the sky. His body had been corrupted and twisted, with tangled flesh sprouts growing out, and the inside of his body had turned into void.

"No matter what the five heavenly emperors do to this world, as long as we practice diligently, we will still be alive." They knelt in front of the Human Emperor in fear.

"The number of avenues is fifty, Tianyan's forty-nine, and one of them is human escape." The Human Emperor's answer made them unable to understand.

"Where is the first one?" some bold monks asked. They still couldn't imagine how they would face more powerful enemies in the future if the Human Emperor really led them to defeat the Five Heavenly Emperors and the world was cut off from their souls. .

"Kill Fu Tian'en, change fate against heaven, and use their bones and flesh to forge the weapons of the new world."

Chapter 331 Qin Feng’s Diary ([-])

After the Human Emperor's sword slashed the green dragon, the golden sun set, the earth's veins spurted out green flames, and all the spiritual creatures in the earthly world withered rapidly.

Everyone ushered in the dark night in hesitation and anxiety. Although there were still many stars, the road ahead was still unclear.

Until the moon rose at noon surrounded by stars, humans could no longer find the way they came.

The Human Emperor is the only hope for mankind at present.

Fighting on the territory of China, adhering to the truth in the chaotic situation, and upholding faith in humanity amidst the wave of rebellion.

Countless mortal monks and heroes selflessly, fearlessly and without regrets dedicated their blood and courage, and finally saved the Chinese people from a precarious situation.

But even so, the future is still dark.

"What will this world look like in a few thousand years?" Someone asked, sitting on the ground dejectedly.

The monks could not imagine an era in which spiritual roots were cut off. How would human beings walk across mountains and rivers and compete with the world?

The Human Emperor just replied,

"Look what you have become. Blind faith, ignorance, suffering, decadence. What is truth? Truth is the status of a real person, and truth is a true immortal. It is not self-proclaimed or boastful, nor is it a gift from God. The highest state of a Taoist is to rely on To transform the world with your own hands, practitioners should have great ambitions, practice hard, and advance their virtues and merits in order to reach the superior realm of real people and true immortals, instead of coveting spiritual accumulation in order to become stronger."

The monk on the side shook his head and stood up, walking around the mountains. His eyes swept across the endless mountains and rivers, and every inch was once a paradise.

Kill the fallen angels, execute heretics, save the world and destroy it at the same time.

The mountains and rivers of Chinese civilization are everywhere lamenting the glory of the past.

"We failed, Your Majesty the Emperor." The words of a monk were full of exhaustion and deep sorrow.

"We killed the Fallen Angel, but failed to protect our world." There was strong self-doubt in his heart.

"God has failed us. The arrogance and vanity of the fallen angels have created today's world. Heaven has failed mankind, but mankind must never give up on mankind." The Human Emperor personally supported the young monk in front of him. His thoughts were the same as those of others. It is different to regret and lament that the path to immortality has been cut off.

"China is crumbling, mankind is in danger, corrupted gods, monks who are greedy for the path to immortality, invasions everywhere, and the Emperor of Heaven has his own agenda. I am still walking in the world, stepping on the land of China, but at this moment I feel trapped. Hell. I see compromise in your eyes, I see concessions, I see you are afraid of losing and don’t dare to run towards an unknown future.”

"The current Chinese civilization is like a paralyzed patient. It can only think about lingering. It can no longer move on its own and can only decline in the disputes among the gods."

"But there is always hope for mankind." The Human Emperor raised the hand of the young monk next to him and gestured to the monks.

"We are the writers of history, and we are the ancestors of future mankind. We are all afraid that mankind will have no future."

"He wants to use his soul to melt the star core and destroy the spiritual roots of the entire world. Then we will use the power he releases to create brand new weapons."

The Human Emperor looked back and reached the top of the mountain. He stretched out a hand and pointed at the mountains, rivers, lakes and sea in front of him.

"They are children of this apocalypse. They have seen nothing in their lives except hardship, hardship and endless conflicts. Their spiritual veins have been severed and they cannot cultivate to the true immortal realm for life. Despite this, they are still fighting unyieldingly, even though all The wrath of God remains unflinching.”

"Although you are a young man, you still have spiritual bones and have cultivated to the Three-inch True Immortal level. You must have been lucky enough to be born in the best of times, an era full of hope and progress."

"What right do you have to feel sorry for yourself? Facing these followers who were born in darkness but whose courage and strength have not diminished, how indulgent and willful would it be to show vulnerability and helplessness?"

The young man's eyes followed the direction pointed by the Human Emperor, staring at the disasters caused by the spewing spiritual veins in various places below. The casual cultivators were working hard to suppress the earth veins and repair the wounds caused by the war.

Although this work is full of dangers, the casual cultivators still stand near the spiritual veins with the pride and pride of killing gods to prevent accidents.

The young monk had witnessed with his own eyes the infinite potential of ordinary people. Now, he knew what the Human Emperor was thinking about.

All this convinced him that there was still hope for a more glorious tomorrow and for Chinese civilization to be reborn from the ashes. As long as the spark continued, there was no harm in rebuilding the way of heaven.

Chapter 332 Qin Feng’s Diary ([-])

I gradually woke up from this long dream, and I suddenly began to realize that these recorded words seemed to be records left by someone.

Just as I was moving forward into the abyss, trying to record what I saw and heard, and record the history of these words, it seems that the people who left these words had similar thoughts.

Slowly, I seemed to understand. This person was probably a follower of the Human Emperor. He had guarded here for a long time, and he planned to record his memories by carving words on stones.

But who is this person?

I can’t wait to continue to search for the truth about this ancient civilization. Where have their people gone? What happened to them? Why did the human emperor, such a great leader, end up with everyone disappearing completely? A man is left so alone, carving the history of the past deep in the cave.

And as far as I know, the organization is clearly a legacy of this civilization, and even includes artificial intelligence such as the Dead Sea Script, but this civilization seems to have no traces of technology.

While thinking about it, I tried to lift myself up and continue moving downward.

It was already difficult for my trembling hands to accurately leave enough safe chisels on the cave wall, so my descent speed could only be slower than before.

The wind from the bottom of the cave blew from the soles of my feet, and I seemed to feel a chill all over my body.

Fortunately, the dream just gave me enough motivation to continue exploring.

Everything is not that simple, but the problem lies in the truth.

As I climbed down, I touched it gently with my fingers, looking for the recorded words, and finally found a new place.

"The decisive battle with Emperor Xuan caused the stars to shift, the sun and the moon to lose light, and the seawater to pour in. After the sudden death of dragons and sea beasts, they washed ashore and the stench was so strong that even the bones were completely corrupted."

"Originally, the corpses of so many rare and exotic beasts were trophies that could be used to make a large number of weapons and armors, which was something to be happy about. However, seven out of ten followers of the Human Emperor died in the battle, and they were simply unable to handle such a large number of corpses. Even the sea was dyed crimson in the moonlight, and the environment was so depressing that it seemed like the end of the world."

"Everyone is immersed in the atmosphere of despair. This battle was too brutal. I finally defeated Emperor Xuan, but I injured myself to this extent. If I continue to fight against the god, my chances of winning are almost slim."

"No one dared to raise their head and ask the Human Emperor what to do next. Only the monks with good memories of the past days wrote down the scenes in their memories. The God of Mountains and Seas has cut down, causing the mountains and seas to be barren, leaving nothing behind. I read the Classic of Mountains and Seas to comfort myself."

"The Human Emperor did not stop them, even though he knew that such behavior would only make them more hesitant. He quickly led everyone to cheer up and prepare for the next round of westward war."

"Although Eastern Qing Emperor and Northern Xuan Emperor have been defeated, the remaining ones are even more difficult to deal with."

"According to the idea of ​​the Human Emperor, the Southern Red Emperor, the God of Fire, is responsible for destruction and is powerful. It is unimaginable what drastic changes will happen to the world after killing him. And the Central Yellow Emperor and Chengtian, who were the first to be invaded, followed the example of Hou Deguang Dahou Tuhuangdi has the closest relationship, and attacking him is equivalent to facing a higher-level god."

"After much thought, we can only start with the White Emperor of the West and get rid of at least half of the Emperor of Heaven. Only then can everything turn around."

"But just when all these goals were determined, something unexpected happened. The White Emperor of the West voluntarily surrendered to the Human Emperor, brought creations from other civilizations, and told the Human Emperor a shocking news."

"The Red Emperor and the Yellow Emperor were caught in a battle with another civilization. The other party was an alien war god named Chi You. They had already fought with the Red Emperor and the Yellow Emperor to the point where both sides would lose. This is why they did not interfere with the rise of the Human Emperor."

"Every time I think about this, I can't help but feel regretful. If only I could see through His lies at that time."

"It's a pity that although the Human Emperor wants to kill Bai Emperor, other tribesmen can no longer refuse this poisonous life-saving straw in the face of the current world."

Chapter 333 Qin Feng’s Diary (Thirteen)

The writing strokes of the record gradually become distorted here, and the regret of the person who recorded it can also be felt from the words.

It is true that the damage to the world has reached an irreparable point. The people of the Human Emperor also hope to live in peace with the gods. Even if they sacrifice a certain part of humanity, it is better than successive wars.

Anyway, the gods have their own believers, and now is the best opportunity to stop. Rebuilding the world with the Western White Emperor Haolinghuang Lao Qiqi Tianjun is the future of Chinese civilization.

However, in the record, the Human Emperor still stated that gods cannot be trusted and that only oneself can continue Chinese civilization.