Chapter 535 Chapter 533 HE Heart Flower

Chapter 535 Chapter 533·HE·Heart Flower

Chief Feng's voice stopped.

"Yeah." Su Mingan looked into his eyes.

"Thank you for your hard work... Feng Zhang Zewan."

After hearing this, Siboer's body gradually became conscious.

"...Su Ming'an?" She said softly, her voice inaudible.

"Well, you're awake?" Su Mingan responded to her by tilting his head.

"...Su Ming'an?" She called out again as if she was afraid of disturbing something.

"Um."

"...Do you still remember me? I...didn't start over?" Her voice began to tremble.

When Su Mingan met her gaze, his eyes were very quiet.

"Of course." He said, "I signed a contract with you never to go back on it, and I said I would win with you until the end."

He said, "I broke my promise. You are going to break my limbs and lock me in the basement."

He said: "...I will not break the promise."

Tears burst into Sibor's eyes.

Like a warm wind blowing through the barren grassland in her heart, her cold soul experienced such strong warmth for the first time.

The emotions shown by a child who has never been loved are too obvious.

She once thought that she could only gain eternal loneliness, cruelty and desolation.

...and she finally found a candy.

... Along the long river of time, in the stones on the river bank... she found her candy.

She turned her head and saw Chief Feng standing under a barrier.

He was covered by a mask-like barrier, isolated from the outside world, and her appearance was reflected in his muddy, somewhat distracted eyes.

On his head, he wore a sacrificial crown with bright red ribbons.

A few years ago, when there was still the old custom of lava sacrifice, the victim who jumped into the lava had to wear such a crown to perform the ceremony.

At this moment, he was wearing such a bright red crown on his head.

The twisting, spreading black thread of the curse has spread over his whole body. He is like a twisted monster, standing under the isolation barrier, watching her.

…

["Adventurers, don't think that just because you are the 'strongest' adventurer you can ignore the curse - even the strongest leader among us will die if the curse occurs."]

【"Death is fair to everyone."】

…

This is what Siboer said to Su Mingan on the first day.

...But death is never fair.

To her, to him, to everyone,

never

fundamental,

It's not fair.

"Chief Feng, what are you hiding in there? Come out." She said, "It's not easy to talk about it now... Why don't you give me a hug."

Chief Feng said nothing.

He stretched out his hand, passed through the barrier in front of him, took her hand, and pulled her forward a few steps.

He pulled her hand from his left shoulder to the back of his neck.

He didn't hug her, he was covered in mud and blood, how could he pollute her.

She was now as clean as a newborn, she was out of the control of the tentacles, and he could no longer drag her into the abyss.

They are blood relatives.

For countless misunderstandings, countless unspeakable truths, countless cruel tragedies... he wanted to make it up to her once.

...even though it's too late.

A jet-black energy spread up from her arms and poured into his riddled body.

Her body, which still had some cursed aura left, was completely purified and emptied, and black lines flowed into the back of his neck.

"Let go, Feng Qiqi." She said, "I forgive you."

He looked at her with regret and struggle in his eyes.

...it's too late.

...The misunderstanding was resolved at the end, the apology was said at the end.

That's too late.

People used to repeat various sacrificial acts day after day.

They sacrificed blood, slaughtered livestock, hunted living people, and pushed children into lava, thinking that in this way, their "piety" would reach heaven and make the day come.

These cruel and senseless acts have become extremely "orthodox" here.

The chief did not approve of these actions at first because he was the direct victim.

But after leaving the burning forest and taking over the position of young patriarch, he gradually saw the whole world clearly.

...Faith rules stubbornly, and heresy is not tolerated.

... Curses and natural disasters are everywhere, and human beings are struggling to survive amidst evil intentions.

...The evil god is merciless and treats human beings as pigs and dogs, toying with the creatures in the palm of his hand.

It is too difficult for people to survive.

In order to make good use of this double-edged sword called "faith" that can keep people alive, he must integrate into cruel rituals and obey absurd oracles so that the current stable situation can continue.

...What he wants to do is to kill the source of belief in the evil god.

In order to save his sister, he set a fire in the tribe, and because of the fire, he wanted to kill the sister he had saved.

Destiny has always been a disgusting thing.

He considers himself a foolish man.

... He has been confused between ignorance and sobriety for a long time, and now he finally found the answer.

As the most sane person, he must dance with stupidity, keep company with ignorance, maintain divine power with meaningless rituals, and deceive everyone with absurd oracles.

——To obtain the knives and swords made of people's beliefs.

"Xi Boer, when Su Ming'an becomes a hundred gods and overthrows that black wall... I hope you will let go of all this." Chief Feng said: "No one or god... can force you anymore."

"Despicable people will indulge in peace." Siboer said.

"It's not about indulging." Chief Feng said, "You were born to be in peace."

He held her hand tightly and wouldn't let go.

"We have never really had our own lives, Sibor." He said: "Now, the power of God Nine has been suppressed, and the inheritance of the Zewan family cannot be cut off. I hope you-"

"You still want to preach to me? Feng Qiqi!" Siboer suddenly raised his voice: "——You want to say sorry to me now? If you want to say sorry to me, stay alive! Say it to me every day!"

"..." Chief Feng: "...I'm sorry."

"Bang!"

Siboer punched the barrier.

There are many reasons to choose to hate. She should hate him, extremely strongly, hating him for killing her countless times.

...But there is only one reason to choose love. She couldn't help herself from choosing love.

She cannot learn to face this situation with only reason.

Although death has passed before her eyes countless times, she has never been able to look at it calmly.

She always thought that since the number of do-overs was 'infinite', she would definitely achieve the best ending. Redeem all lives that should not be lost, save all those who can be saved, and use a weak body to find a way to a perfect ending.

...But this time, there is no him in the 'perfect' ending.

"Preaching has become a weapon you are good at. I will suffer for the rest of my life because of these few words of yours." Siboer said.

"Then I congratulate you for having this 'lifetime'." Chief Feng said.

"You're making me angry again," Sibber said.

She looked at the chief, watching him take off the bright crown on his head.

"The Zewan inheritance family cannot be cut off, Jiu Shen has also fallen into a deep sleep, and you have escaped the control of the tentacles." Feng Zhang said:

"Sibir Zevan, promise me..."

He placed the bright red sacrificial crown on her head.

His voice contained a forbearing tenderness.

"...From now on, you are..."

He put down his hand and looked at her steadily:

"The 'Clan Leader' of the Dome."

At this moment, the cursed black mud burst out of his body.

As if feeling tired, his palms dropped weakly, and his body was as light as falling into the clouds...

"...I'm sorry, Sibor." He said:

“…We all have a bad fate.

But fortunately...this time, you survived.

fine. "

"Bullshit," Sieber said.

He said nothing.

His eyelids slowly closed, a little at a time.

Suddenly, a snarling curse burst out of his body, like a twisted demon, spreading crazily——

The warm, soft skin on Siboer's hand quickly turned into running water and completely slipped from her fingers. Then the solid and powerful body shattered like a tower collapsing and dissipated into the air. Leave one thing behind.

She never cried.

When her mother was burned to death and her father died due to a curse, she didn't even cry.

Even now, she still looks calm and has not shed a single tear.

"Feng Qiqi, you died again."

"...You always die so ugly."

she says.

She still maintained her position against the back of his neck, holding on to the black mud in vain until Su Mingan, who was replenishing the barrier, pulled her away.

As the sludge falls and collapses,

This natural chasm connected by faith, growth, and pain has finally been crossed by her.

She stood, stiff.

——until he let out a desperate, blood-drenched cry like a wounded beast.

…

[The little girl in red robe walked up to the little boy: "Feng Qiqi! Where are you going so crazy? Mom can't find you anywhere!"

"Don't call me Feng Qiqi, call me the Dark Lord - I want to lead the children out to sea!" The little boy was very excited.

"Sea? What is the sea?" Sissi asked.

"You don't understand this. The sea is something outside. In order to go to the sea, I will not be the leader of this ruined clan. I will leave disgusting things like oracles and sacrifices to you in the future."

"Hmph, then I will definitely see the sea before you do. Just wait, I will definitely give you the position of patriarch, so that you will never be able to see the sea for the rest of your life..."

"How vicious! Sissi, you are so vicious! I am different, I am very generous. If I can see the sea in the future, I will definitely give you the opportunity..." Feng Qiqi shouted.

"Then what if the gods drag me to worship the gods?"

"...Then I will help you kill the gods."]

…

above the sludge,

Siboer took out a rotten colored candy from his arms, suddenly raised his hand and flicked it——

"Bang!"

The candy smashed into the rain-proof barrier below, bounced a few times, and was swallowed up by the poisonous rain.

"It sucks," she said. "It sucks!"

She had imagined time and time again that she could resolve the misunderstanding and run towards the sun and the sea with him.

...But she could only see this man's high-flying soul leaving her forever.

So many misunderstandings, so many deaths, this time, he gave them all back to her.

So she could never hate him.

Never.

"Su Ming'an." She said: "I know clearly that this is the 'best' route, but I still can't help it. I want to reincarnate and see the person who hates me but is still alive."

"You have no chance." Su Mingan said: "If God Jiu had not lied just now, after he fell into a deep sleep, Qiongdi would not have reincarnated in fifteen days, and there would be no way back."

Sieber wiped his eyes.

"You're kidding." She looked at him: "This is already the best ending, there is no turning back."

"He said he gave me the opportunity to see the sea." She said: "...I want to take everyone in Qingdi to see it together."

"Yeah." Su Mingan said, "This is... the best ending."

He picked up the bracelet that was stained with blood and mud from the ground.

On the bracelet,

A black python biting the scorching sun shone on his fingertips.

Chief Feng is the most complicated person he has ever seen.

…

[Perfect clearance progress: 85%]

…

Siboer stayed in the First Tribe to rebuild after the disaster.

Su Mingan accompanied her and traveled throughout the land of the First Tribe.

Wearing a sacrificial crown, she, like Feng Chang, chose to bury the truth about the two gods.

Because she had signed a contract with God Nine, she still could not abandon God Nine's faith, but her mind was freer than ever before.

She was the only one left in the Zewan family. After Diansi surrendered to Su Mingan, no one dared to go against Siboer who had the support of Baishen.

While gathering the corpse and passing by the corner of the square, Siboer saw two figures closely together.

A big man holding a stone in his hand, leaning against his mother who had half turned into mud.

The man leaned against the wall, as quiet as a cocoon.

His head rested on the woman's rotten shoulder, and his hand rested on her neck, still as affectionate as a child.

The thin coat still clung to the old woman's body, like a warm embrace. What was under the clothes was no longer complete skin, but a pile of dead bones covered in black mud.

The sheets and mattress absorbed the decaying tissue fluids, keeping her soft tissues dry.

The man was tightly wrapped in a cotton coat, and the bones of his face were pressed against the brim of a white velvet hat, as if he was whispering something.

The flies on the windowsill flew up, and a rotten stench came out after a while.

Siboer, wearing a black cross-collared sacrificial robe, walked up to him.

"Shh..." Changsheng's tone was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing his dead mother: "The game is over, mom is sleeping."

"Ah." Siboer's voice was dry: "Good night."

"She said she was doing magic, and when I became obedient, sensible, and stopped playing around, she woke up." Changsheng said: "...I have been doing what my mother said before going to bed, putting my hand on her back. It's on my neck. I'm very obedient, very obedient..."

Sieber didn't answer.

The sudden tears that had not been shed suddenly slipped from her eyes and flowed out uncontrollably.

…

[They just want to survive. 】

[——Why can’t we save a group of such despicable and short-sighted guys? 】

…

"Be obedient." She said, "Chang Sheng, you are just like me...very obedient."

She turned around and heard Chang Sheng's familiar, cheerful children's song.

This children's song is more prophetic than her.

…

[Black lamb, jump quickly~]

[Black crow, fly quickly~]

[Black python, crawl quickly~]

【A fairy tale of a rotting corpse~】

【From its heart...】

【...The flower of the gods blooms~】

…

"Feng Qiqi." Siboer murmured: "...I have no relatives anymore."

She stood there, motionless, and her shadow was stretched very, very long.

She stood there for a long time, as if praying in solitude,

It's like saying a silent farewell.

…

"Ding dong!"

[You have reached the (lengthened) character ending: HE·Heart Flower]

【(Heart Flower):

"Only when a person acts according to his own will, the soul has light."

"People dance with death, walk with absurdity, forcibly dull and remain ignorant for the sake of glory and wisdom for thousands of years."

"...and we are just a group of short-sighted, self-righteous 'saviors' who hope to see people's free souls fly away."

"For the necessity of divine speech,"

"...I would like...to indulge in false ignorance with my people."

"..."

"……sorry."

"I'm sorry for you...Sissi."]

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