Looking at this scene, Chen Guang couldn't help but think of the final weapon, Shi Sha, who had seen through the mundane world before her death.
He shook his head and wanted to throw this image out of his mind.
But that drop of water that he didn't know whether it was a tear or something else appeared in the depths of his mind.
It was as if the sun was shining through the window of his heart and shining on this drop of water that no longer existed, making it crystal clear.
It floated quietly in the air, but it revealed an eternal loneliness and sadness.
It was like a bright Tiffany diamond, and also like Johnnie Walker's white rum. Even if it was just in his mind, it seemed to be able to intoxicate him.
Chen Guang raised his head slightly and looked at the gray sky at a 45-degree angle. The light breeze carried the fragrance of the Provence lavender under Mount Baral to his face …
Collect!
Collect for me!
This guy can't even rest in peace even in death, and he actually wants to shake my mind!
I'm almost depressed!
I don't believe that there are good people in an assassin organization!
This is ridiculous!
Besides, so what if you're a good person?
Do good people have to not die?
This is my world of punishment. Everyone in the World of Destruction must die, no one can be left alive, or I will die myself!
Anyway, Wright Chen is already a big villain in the Douluo World. If you're really a good person, then I'm the big villain.
It's natural for a villain to kill a good person!
At most, I'll just burn more paper money for you.
I heard that watching a movie in the Underworld is quite expensive. A 2D movie costs more than 60 million, and an IMAX 3D movie costs at least 100 million.
Forget it, why am I thinking about this? Everything is empty after death, why should I spoil my mood because of a dead person?
If you don't die, then I die. It's that simple.
It's funny that this guy actually wants to remind me, and still hopes that I, the "main character", will kill the Great Demon King hiding behind the scenes?
If this wasn't true, if I wasn't the Great Demon King myself, I might have really believed your words.
Wait a minute, something doesn't seem right.
Forget it, this isn't important.
Why do I keep thinking about a dead man?
He planned to turn around and leave. As the great director, he would not clean up the mess like collecting the corpse. He would deal with it after Xue Lin and the others woke up.
At this moment, his sharp eyes saw a small leather booklet on the edge of Shi Sha's clothes on the ground. It was slowly falling out of his pocket.
Small notebook?
What would it say?
Just take a look and you'll know.
As a very curious person, he couldn't help but lower his head to take a look at a leaflet on the ground. If it was a beautifully packaged leather book, the temptation would be even more irresistible.
He gently took the leather notebook in his hand, shook off the dust on it, and flipped it open.
Chen Guang was speechless.
This was a diary. The first page wrote the time and date, followed by Shi Sha's words that sounded like he was talking to himself.
One day, twelve years ago, he wrote his first sentence.
"Today, the teacher said that he's going to teach us something new. I want to learn more seriously, but why does this new thing require me to slit someone's throat with a knife?"
Three days later, he wrote like this again.
"There are so many people in the base. We can earn money no matter what we do. We also know so many things. Why must we kill people? The Buddhist scriptures say that all living things are equal. Although I don't believe in Buddhism, I believe that all living things are equal. No one is more noble than anyone else. The world is so big, can't it accommodate a few more people? "
Chen Guang silently calculated the age at which Shi Sha wrote this diary. He felt that it was very unbelievable. If he didn't count wrong, he was still a six-year-old child at that time.
Think about what he could write when he was six?
He could be considered a genius if he wrote moonlight in front of my bed!
Damn, if this guy didn't live in the killer base, he would be a literary giant!
But ten days later, the style of his diary changed drastically.
"I killed people, three of them. I didn't want to kill them. Ah Xi is my friend. But I had no choice. If I didn't kill them, I would die. It was Ah Xi who made the first move. When I wanted to discuss with them what to do, Ah Xi suddenly strangled my neck. He was no longer my friend. He became a beast that wanted to eat people. It was too scary. But I didn't expect them to be so weak. I only used a little strength and they all died. "
Later, the frequency of Shi Sha's diary became much lower. Maybe he only wrote it once a year.
But almost every article had a similar line at the beginning.
"I killed people, X."
The number X was getting bigger and bigger. The highest number was two years ago, when it was 27.
From time to time, Shi Sha would talk to himself.
"I want to be a good person. If I can't do it in this life, then in the next."
"I want to see the outside world. I want to know if my biological parents really abandoned me like what my teachers said. Maybe I was kidnapped and sold. Maybe they have been looking for me. But I don't dare to look for them. Maybe the day I find them will be the day they die. Killers can't have families. "
"I'm free. From today onwards, my name is Shi Sha. I have my own surname."
"I said I won't go out to kill people! Either they send someone to kill me, or they let me live quietly by the lake. "
Chen Guang closed the diary slowly and shook the dust off it. He suddenly understood.
When the suspicion in the depths of his heart, which had almost become a nightmare in his heart, suddenly became real, he became calm instead.
In a sense, Shi Sha was really a good person.
He killed many people, but he had no choice. Just like how Shi Sha had to kill him, he had to kill others.
The one who forced him was the Heavenly Holy Grail. The one who forced Shi Sha was Broken World's teacher.
As for those people who died in his hands, they weren't good people either.
They were so pitiful. Chen Guang looked at the pile of sand.
He sighed in his heart. 'This person, even if he is a genius, even if he is as strong as I am, to put it bluntly, he is still a small boat in life. In life, there are many times when one has no choice but to do as one pleases.'
Chen Guang didn't blame himself. There was no use in blaming himself.
Shi Sha had killed so many people on his path of growth. Dying tragically in his own hands seemed to be retribution.
Everyone just wanted to live. The only difference was that Shi Sha lived a small life, while he lived a great life. That was all.
At this moment, Lord Guang still didn't know that the moment he picked up the World Sand's notebook, that drop of water that should have disappeared long ago suddenly fell from the sky of a certain realm in the Heavenly Holy Grail, landing in a stretch of yellow sand that stretched as far as the eye could see.
The scorching summer sky couldn't evaporate this water droplet. Instead, it burrowed into the soil.
In the distance, Xue Lin gradually moaned. He opened his eyes and looked in Chen Guang's direction in a daze. His brain seemed to be a little muddled and he couldn't remember what had happened.
"Chief Chen, what … what happened?"
Xue Lin propped himself up and tilted his head to look at the neatly seated corpse of the World Shatterer assassin.
Chen Guang relaxed. Very good, his memory had been erased. He couldn't remember anything.
"Nothing much. You were drugged and held hostage. This chief personally took action and killed the assassins. Mm, this operation ended successfully. All the World Shatterer assassins were executed. Not a single one was spared."
"Huh?"
Xue Lin's mind froze even more.
Just when Chen Guang wanted to say something, his body suddenly trembled. In his eyes, he saw countless threads of faith stretching in his direction from the distant horizon.
His mind sank into the Heavenly Holy Grail. On one of the platforms on the city wall, he saw a 300-foot-long Airbus A320 statue slowly float up from the surface of the platform.
Although the seven platforms next to it were still empty, Chen Guang remembered that there had once been seven other statues here. It was just that they had mysteriously disappeared.
Damn!
The statue of the World of Pilots, which he had searched so hard for but failed to find, had suddenly appeared out of the blue without any warning?
There was no warning at all!
Just like that!
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