Zongman: People in the box garden, building a dragon community

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Just like the devastating impact of the Black Death, the dystopian devil of this moment appears in the form of “Doctor Bird’s Beak”.

This symbolizes the deep hope of people suffering from the Black Death, who firmly believe that such equipment can protect themselves from the Black Death.

Doctor Bird’s Beak raised his head and said:

“As you can see, I am the embodiment of the concept of dystopia in reality. My spirit is rapidly dissipating. Not only is the scope of my influence shrinking, but the originally broad concept has also been forcibly anchored in reality.”

The Demon King of Dystopia originally had no entity, but now he appeared in front of Canary in a physical form. This is undoubtedly the result of their long-term efforts.

However, the demon king in front of him possessed a three-digit “full authority” spiritual power that should not be underestimated.

For the lower classes, this is undoubtedly a terrifying force that is daunting.

But Canary was not afraid at all. She knew very well that the final trial of mankind contained unique rules, and it was impossible to eliminate qualified challengers by violence alone.

The blonde girl slowly stood up, a sneer of contempt on her lips.

“You finally couldn’t help yourself and showed up? Your appearance in front of me means that you have already sensed my threat, and it also proves that I do have the ability to destroy you.”

“I do not think so.”

Dystopia shook his head, “I only come to you out of curiosity, my child.”

“Your children? That’s a disgusting statement.”

Canary’s face showed obvious disgust.

The anti-utopia looks into the distance, where is the aftermath of the war caused by the Canary Alliance Community army.

“You say I am the culprit of all this, but I do not accept this accusation. Didn’t you start the war? It was your series of actions that led to their deaths and disasters.”

“If it weren’t for what you did, why would we have started a war?”

“Then I want to ask you, the challenger of the trial.”

Dystopia stood in front of Canary, his hands behind his back, his eyes covered by clear glass shields.

“What did I do wrong? I freed humans from the pain of disease, freed them from the shackles of nature, and made them no longer afraid of attacks by wild beasts. I made sure they had enough to eat every meal, eliminated the ideological barriers between humans, and made disputes, contradictions, and class differences completely disappear from human society.”

“Since I appeared, I have never harmed any human. Instead, I have always tried my best to protect them.”

“Because of my existence, humans no longer need to worry about survival crises, and their sorrows can be replaced by beauty.”

Dystopia argues convincingly, asking itself what is wrong?

“I built a wall to protect them, but you want to break it down, bringing in fire and death. You accuse me, isn’t that ridiculous?”

“I never expected that the devil who personifies dystopia would be so cunning!”

Canary fiddled with her cane, spun it in a circle, and pounded it hard into the ground.

“You’re not wrong? Really? Humans grow through progress and setbacks, and history is a history of struggle. You’re keeping humans in captivity, not in heaven, but in the abyss! Without pressure and vitality, humans will degenerate and eventually become dust in civilization!”

“The greatest pressure on human beings is the pressure of survival. I removed this pressure. What’s wrong with that?”

Dystopia asked.

“You are angry only because you have the emotion of anger. If you are not angry, won’t you be happy? I don’t care about others, but you are my child. As the daughter of a dystopia who got out of here, don’t you understand its happiness?”

Canary was silent for a moment, then said:

“That’s why I came to you. Besides, I don’t think you are my father.”

“If you don’t accept it, you will deny it. This is the stupidity of human beings.”

Dystopia says.

“But I will not blame you for your stupidity. I will protect you, even if I have to fight you before. Come on, challenger, as the final trial of mankind, “Closed World·Dystopia” recognizes your demands, come and stand the test, and prove that your point of view is correct!”

“I can definitely do it.”

Canary knows that the dystopian attack is coming.

Sure enough, in an instant, the demon king’s spirit emitted a haze-like glow.

The boundless world and fragments of civilization, like an endless torrent, surrounded the canary.

Only humans are allowed to exist here, and other races are slaughtered.

Burning, killing, looting; violating, oppressing; class division; enslaving fellow citizens…

All the evil deeds of mankind are displayed in the most prominent way before the canary.

And the ultimate ray of hope is precisely the existence of a dystopia.

The blonde girl’s gaze was firm and deep, and she directly engraved those tragic scenes deep in her mind.

She recited in a low voice, as if she was singing the praises of human resilience, wisdom and strength in a way that only she could hear.

She managed to dig out positive energy from those heartbreaking scenes bit by bit.

The hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage! The greatness of mankind comes from the greatness of courage!

In this breathtakingly tense moment, Canary couldn’t help but wonder if she was hallucinating, but she seemed to hear a soft sigh quietly echoing in her ears.

“The good and evil of human beings are insignificant in the face of the vast universe.”

The girl looked up.

Dark fragments were floating in that mysterious space, like the collapse of civilization, one piece after another, and eventually it disappeared.

They are like a miniature version of the multiverse.

Whether a civilization flourishes or declines, it has only one ultimate fate.

——That is to become nothingness.

Just as if life and the world were meaningless, a noble spirit shining with the light of nothingness quietly descended.

Attracted by the hazy light, Canary almost forgot that she was in the critical moment of the ultimate test of humanity, which was extremely tense.

But as a four-digit poet, the blonde girl quickly came to her senses, became more alert, and never stopped chanting hymns.

Until a palm gently pressed on the top of her head.

To be honest, at that moment, Canary was really frightened and cold sweat ran down her back.

When she turned around and looked at the person who came, her breathing gradually slowed down.

As a handsome young man of dragon descent, the demon king “Star Void·End of Civilization” who should not have appeared here, now appears in the dystopian world.

“There is no need to argue about what is good and evil, right and wrong. It is boring and meaningless.”

Lin Yuan spoke to Canary and Dystopia with a smile on his face, as if he was having a casual chat.

“Humans arrogantly equate themselves with the world, believing themselves to be the most intelligent race, the only one in the universe. But they do not know that civilization, like dust, is meaningless in the eyes of the universe, whether it is birth or extinction, transcendence or death. Whether it is a road paved at the cost of sacrifice or a utopian equal distribution, it is just a fantasy of human self-satisfaction, and everything is false. 0 …. “

“Stop fantasizing about defeating natural disasters and nature. The idea that man can conquer nature is ridiculous. Adaptation is the key to survival. Whether in the past or in the future, adapting to the environment and coexisting harmoniously with nature is the true meaning of survival.”

The ending of “Stars Void” is eating away at the dystopian Linge.

In just a moment, the fragmented space that symbolized the torrent of human civilization was completely denied by the “end of civilization theory” without leaving any trace.

Even the poems sung by the canaries became invisible.

The five-digit West District sky reappeared.

Canary knelt on the ground, breathing heavily, with beads of sweat on her forehead.

“Stars and Nothingness… My Lord.”

The blonde girl leaned on her cane and straightened herself with difficulty.

“Why are you here…”

Although she had a not-so-bad encounter with the Great Demon King in front of her, Canary was accustomed to thinking of things in the worst possible way due to her long-term practice experience, such as the dilemma of encountering two trials at the same time.

That’s really the end of the road.

“Why am I here?”

Lin Yuan glanced at the canary.

“Are you willing to take action against Dystopia?”

“Apart from that specific reason, is there any other reasonable explanation for my appearance in front of the dystopia? The eschatology of civilization will eventually come at the cost of civilization, whether it is illusory or real.”

Lin Yuan walked forward slowly and then passed the canary.

“You can be ecstatic or cheer, because I will take over the dystopia next. If you have any objections, please shut up and don’t ruin my mood.”

“How dare you say anything!”

Canary almost cheered in her heart.

Instead of fighting that terrifying three-digit demon king by herself, it would be better to let a truly strong person take over. Canary couldn’t express her gratitude enough.

However, she really didn’t expect that Starry Void would actually take action against Dystopia.

As if the responsibility had been transferred, Canary knelt on the ground, feeling relieved.

At this time, Lin Yuan turned his attention to the dystopia that had been silent from the beginning.

“Why not choose to escape?”

Dystopia was silent for a moment before asking, “You want to assist humans?”

“As the final trial of humanity, you and I are completely different. There is nothing similar between us. But why would you interfere with my trial at a time like this? Stars and Nothingness.”

“Help humans? I am a demon king of pure dragon blood. How can I empathize with them? Maybe I did in the past, but it doesn’t matter.”

Lin Yuan shook his head and gave sufficient reasons:

“As I said, my essence is to devour civilization to strengthen myself. As a product of civilization, your concepts can also become my nutrients, making me stronger. In the past, it was because your spirit expanded and I had other things to deal with that I let you escape. Now that your spirit has shrunk, I will naturally devour you at the last moment. Is this reason enough?”

“…In other words, you waged war and hunt against me not in the name of justice, but out of selfish desire.”

Dystopia nodded in understanding.

“Then I will not consider you as a challenger. Between demon kings, let’s use the most basic and purest ‘violence’ to decide the winner.”

“Okay, whatever you wish.”

The earth fell apart instantly.

This is not a metaphor. At the outer gate of the five-digit west area of ​​the small garden, the ground suddenly broke into pieces and at the same time turned into mountains of fragments and were thrown into the air.

When Dystopia unleashed triple-digit spiritual power, crimson malicious lightning shuttled through the dancing mountains, fully demonstrating the terrifying power of the triple-digit demon king.