Chapter 854

There was endless chaos and emptiness all around, and there was stillness like death. When he woke up from his illusory dream, Joshua looked up speechless and looked at the darkness around him - this time, darkness was not only darkness, but also a mixture of all kinds of depression, despair and struggle.

In the dark.

Joshua could hear the children who had lost their parents because of the war crying in the empty room.

Joshua could hear the old man, who had lost his children because of the natural disaster, choking on the tombstone.

We can even see that the young people who are oppressed by the dark system and have no way to go can only choose the tears flowing out when they die. On this basis, they are in a desperate society of anti Utopian system.

It can be seen that in the early industrial society, the middle-aged man, who was squeezed out of breath by the factory owner and had to bear the burden of a family of five when he went home, sobbed silently. He was worried about how his family would move on after his death, not because of his body full of holes.

Contradictions are not only wars, but also Grand destruction. They can be hidden in tiny places, in institutions, and in the hearts of all desperate people. They will never be easily revealed when they are not necessary.

One individual can never understand another. The joys and sorrows of life are not interlinked. Although people cry, for others, it's just boring noise, separated from each other by the abyss.

Joshua gazed at all this, he could hear, he could see, he could even touch, he could feel it.

He can see the sadness under the natural disaster - relatives died earlier than themselves, even to save themselves.

He could feel the confusion in the war - his comrades died worthless because of stupid high-level contradictions, and even he was about to die because of stupid instructions or being abandoned by the commander.

With the over development of industry, they are trapped in a world of extreme pollution. Newborn babies die early when they are born. When they come to this world, they are dying because of the defects and pollution in their mothers and fetuses, even with their own mothers. Even worse, babies born in some places don't even have brains. They haven't lived from the beginning, and they don't know whether this is good or bad.

Because of the change of weather, just because the sun is a little far away or near, there will be severe drought and snow disaster. The children of the rich peasants in the village will be taken away by the hungry people. When they are recovered again, even their bones will be broken and eaten. Among the people who have moved because of the famine, mothers feed their children with blood, and men cut off their own flesh to support their wives and children, They even exchanged food with each other, weeping, despairing and guilty of eating that piece of meat, struggling to survive, but they could not.

More and more ugly, more and more desperate.

The shadow of darkness spread endlessly. In the abyss, the silver stars were almost completely covered.

Countless worlds and civilizations have been destroyed.

But who should be blamed?

Do you resent the two sides of the war, the abuse of weapons, or the war itself? Resentment of natural disasters, climate change, or the law of natural operation?

Pointing at the sky or trampling on the earth? Is it to denounce the lack of social system, or to criticize the bad root of civilization and life?

It seems too empty.

Around the silver stars, infinite chaos flows rapidly, as if trying to struggle out of something. With the passage of time, it finally breaks through the shackles and makes an angry voice - it belongs to the unborn evil god roaring, which sounds like a crying howl, like a wounded and dying beast, in pain and despair, Mixed with anger and sorrow.

Endless memory surging, it is roaring, questioning the meaning of survival. Endless tears running, it in confusion, doubt life is only sad.

Listen to this voice, Joshua seems to see the rotation of the times, infinite memory, infinite history, in front of his eyes, showing a very long, seemingly endless corridor, in which are the germination and extinction of countless lives and races, and the destruction of countless worlds and civilizations.

In ancient times, some of the world, because the small molecule organic matter and macromolecular polymer did not evolve into the rudiment of single celled organisms, life naturally was out of the question.

In some world, due to the stable climate, algal life occupied the world. They survived for billions of years without any change or evolution. They were not destroyed until meteorites came.

The ancestor of intelligent life was just ready to go out of his native land, but he was hunted by powerful creatures never seen in a foreign land. The intelligent life, which could not spread to the whole world, was blocked in place by dangerous beasts, and lost further possibilities and unlimited future.

In the stone age, intelligent life, which could only use primitive tools, could not resist even a natural disaster, and even a simple tribal war and migration could lead to the extinction of several groups.In feudal times, a large-scale plague was enough to kill the world's population. Perhaps with good luck, there would be survivors, but if the number was not enough, civilization would be extinct.

Every era and every decision-making may lead to the destruction of a civilization and the genocide. The invisible big filter will filter out any civilization and the world with bad luck. Although the more developed the civilization is, the less important the luck component brought about by changes in the natural environment will be, on the contrary, the more developed the technology is, The more likely civilization itself is to be destroyed.

Whether it is the steam age, the industrial age, the electronic age, war has the ability to destroy the vitality of a country. The killing of each other among civilized individuals is better than any natural change. The intelligent life holding the iron and steel creation prefers to kill its own kind than killing wild animals.

In the era of the sun, where the secrets of stars can be discovered, war will become more terrifying. Any nuclear country can easily start a war that can destroy the entire ecosystem. Let alone the era of the universe, the more advanced the technology is, the more dangerous the civilization is.

It's just technological civilization - for those civilizations that hold extraordinary power, it's even more arduous along the way. In feudal times, they have enough power to destroy themselves.

Joshua could hear more, more, more of the wailing of the collapse of the world.

Because the evil tide is coming, the ghosts that suddenly appear in people's hearts and the Warcraft that are born from nature invade the civilization, causing the society to collapse. The evil that precipitates at the bottom of civilization and human nature is awakened by the extraordinary power, and then engulfs the civilization itself, The world is plunged into an extraordinary war of extreme danger.

Even if it is forced to suppress contradictions, parades, riots, revolts, uprisings and revolutions are common - those who have superpowers, and those whose relatives and friends have no superpowers; Have super ability, relatives and friends also have super ability; No super power, relatives and friends have super power; There is no super power... Just such a relationship can divide the original order structure. As long as there is even a little deficiency in the social system, it will lead to the collapse of civilization.

Extreme civilization will bring about the most extreme bitter fruit, but in this world, there has never been a civilization of stability and eternal stability. It is a stone, not a God.

Self destruction——

Self destruction——

Self destruction——

Wrapped by endless memory, he walked forward to the seemingly endless corridor. Joshua heard the song of unnamed evil god, which was hidden in countless sad cries and confused doubts: it was the sound of destruction and death.

The soldier knows.

The "sad evil god" calls for the destruction of civilization. Its existence and power do not create contradictions and disputes out of thin air, but induce civilization to natural destruction.

Born in the abyss of Nirvana, it is the self destruction factor of all civilizations and the natural enemy of all the world and life!

When sorrow is accumulating in the abyss, it is finally fermented into the bitter fruit of death by despair. In the sound of sad crying, an evil god named death is breeding.

"Black... Damn black!"

"Please, don't go on, I just want to see the next dawn... Don't you want to leave this time to the world?"

"This plan is likely to cause large-scale geological changes on the surface. It's too radical. I don't agree... But don't you have time? Indeed, my term of office is coming to an end... "

"Do we have a future?"

At this time, Joshua felt that he was being wrapped up in countless chaos - but the subject of all this was the memory of hundreds of millions of people, the memory of countless dead people, the countless fragments of the world that had fallen into the abyss and had not been reborn or erased. He could hear countless people whispering in his ears and seemed to want to assimilate him and turn him into a part of himself.

It can be seen that in the core of the abyss, the silver stars have been completely covered by darkness, and the original crystal structure of the evil gods has begun to condense around the stars. Even if Joshua has used the power of the king of burning souls for a long time, it is useless, as long as he can't eliminate the resentment of these broken world fragments, and can't make the sadness dissolve, He would not be able to divide the condensing chaos into innumerable "ones", and naturally he would not be able to start purification.

However, the chaos formed by instinct did not kill the soldiers immediately.

——Time goes by, too long in the dark.

All memories of the past have disappeared, and even dreams no longer exist in the abyss.

Counting those nights without dawn, even the name is forgotten.

Countless pieces of the world have died, sobbing.What is death?

The death of the body is only a change of life form for the extraordinary creatures. For the life with a strong soul, the death of the body is only the beginning of a new life.

And civilization, too.

Even if the "body" is destroyed, there are still worlds and civilizations whose names are remembered by other civilizations. Even if they can't die, if their names are recorded and spread to the end of the universe, even if they have already been destroyed, they will become eternal in fact.

The real death is the death of existence. It is those who perish without name, disappear without memory, after everything is over, no one remembers, so quietly disappear... Everything.

In the abyss of Nirvana, there are countless "dead" civilizations. They even forget their own names, but in the endless chaos, in the extremely dark abyss, in the dark night where no stars can be seen, they repeat their own unknown stories again and again.

The evil god of death is formed and bred from the chaos of despair in the sadness that even time has been forgotten.

Joshua is their only listener and the only object they can tell. In this multiverse, no one can remember their names and no one knows their joys and sorrows.

They can only call - to the only one.

So.

Endless sadness, so engulfed Joshua.

……

But.

In the dark, silver light penetrated the chaos of condensation.

Bright light in the dark abyss.

The huge steel star began to shake again - you can see that the crimson Rune spread on its silver surface, and the chaos was also vaporized. It looked as if it had restarted the engine of the core, shattered the dust above, and melted the ice on it.

Inside the world, the space occupied by countless chaotic fog is rapidly becoming clear, because in the center of the world, an extremely condensed star is playing back its light. It can be seen that the virtual image of the four armed giant God appears in the center of the star, and his arm seems to sweep the sky and earth.

Joshua van Radcliffe was indeed engulfed by grief.

But the soldier did not fall into grief.

"I understand, because I thought of death at that time, so you will appear, choose me as the condensation point... It's my fault."

It is I who awakened you who should have been scattered. It is I who make you remember the sadness of death again..

When he woke up from his bewilderment and reopened his eyes, Joshua's eyes were no longer the power of silver steel, but the pure and incomparable red brilliance - the fighting spirit beyond divinity was writhing in his heart, which made him clench his fists: "I gave up fighting - although it was only a moment, I thought of dying together, He chose to die with ease and gave up the possibility of working harder and winning alive! "

"For a soldier, this is the greatest despair and pain!"

The darkness of the abyss, the chaos that has been temporarily repelled, still wants to move forward. The shadow of darkness diffuses again and seems to want to submerge the shining light again.

However, the huge steel star began to deform in an extremely violent roar and vibration. With the extremely strong light like a supernova, the giant god named "world" is waking up and taking shape. It can be seen that with the change of the world's material, a huge mass point began to condense behind the giant God, and the black chaos was pulled into it, It's turned into Φ The endless strong light burst out from the two poles of the mass point and turned into a long gun to penetrate the darkness.

"I've fought with dragons, herds, natural disasters, chaos, and evil spirits. I've been in a desperate situation. I've faced up to a strong enemy who can never be defeated in theory."

——But just as difficulties can be transcended, any "impossible" existence itself is to be conquered and transcended by life, even the sadness named self destruction and the evil god named death!

On the silver outer armor, the red Mars began to fly, and the twinkling ashes wandered around the giant God. Between the light and dark, they were blown to the dark distance by the blazing wind, and they came in an endless stream, just like a prairie fire, never extinguished.

"To fight against civilization, against the evils of life, against sadness, against despair, against an end called death?"

Looking at the desperate shadow that once again surged in, enough to drown countless worlds, Joshua raised his hand. The long gun bred from the two poles of the mass point was held in his hand, pointing to the approaching darkness and chaos.The soldier grinned.

"I like it."