Two Thousand Five Hundred and Three Few Clues
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It was a very sad scene.
It was a very sad scene.
People are crying.
People are arguing.
People are moaning.
People are suffering.
As if all the tragedies in the world have been turned into scenes and displayed one by one, what is presented here is such a thing.
There are scenes of corpses strewn all over the field due to the war.
There are scenes of brotherhood driven by interests.
There are scenes of disasters for the country and the people due to the struggle for power and profit.
There are scenes of innocent multiple lives being brutally murdered due to personal evil thoughts.
There are natural disasters.
There are disasters.
All the tragedies in the world were presented, rushing into Luo Zhen's mind.
Luo Zhen seemed to be overlooking all these tragedies from high in the sky, while floating above the battlefield of blazing flames, his eyes flickered.
If it wasn't because of having the
However, even with the
Just because, all of these are not fabricated, but tragedies that actually happened in the history of mankind.
"So, I can't forgive him."
When such a voice suddenly sounded from behind Luo Zhen, Luo Zhen shrank his pupils, turned his head suddenly, and looked behind him.
There, a figure that I had only seen once, but was enough to be engraved deep in Luo Zhen's mind, appeared at some point.
"Solomon..."
Yes.
Solomon.
Solomon, the king of magic, just appeared behind Rozen.
The other party seemed to be the same as Luo Zhen, looking at the tragedy of this scene, walked slowly, and came to Luo Zhen's side.
"In the past, there was a king who had eyes that could see both the past and the future."
Solomon seemed to have not seen Luo Zhen, and seemed to have seen it, but he was talking to him indifferently, and said like this.
"No matter what era or country, there are always many tragedies in the world."
Solomon's voice sounded slowly.
"He who kills my son is the one who kills my son."
"Those who don't know the heart of love, those who abandon the heart of love."
"He who laments betrayal, he who lives by betrayal."
"Those who don't know their family, those who forsake their family."
"Those who lose wealth are those who are harmed by wealth."
"The one who doesn't know love will love the one who mocks."
"Those who pursue success hate those who succeed."
"He who keeps his faith, he who hates his faith."
"Love fellow man, despise aliens, learn wisdom, spread ignorance, breed resentment, misunderstand others, love difference, indulge in persecution, pity, pity."
"This is human beings, ugly and sad creatures."
Solomon's voice was filled with compassion.
"But there is no way, mortals are mortals after all, not gods, and naturally they are not omnipotent."
"They have no way to save themselves, let alone save others. They are doomed to die, meaningless and worthless."
"Probably the only ones who can save them are gods, and only omnipotent people with infinite wisdom."
"There is one such person."
With that said, Solomon turned his head and looked at Rozen.
Inside, pity turned into anger, turned into violence.
"The king who can see through the past and the future clearly has the ability to save everything, but he remains indifferent from the beginning to the end!"
Solomon roared extremely angrily.
"Able to see through the past to the future, grasp all the tragedies and sorrows in the world, not only has the ability to solve this problem, but also has the corresponding means, but he didn't do anything, just smiled!"
"If you don't know all this, then that's all!"
"But, that king knows all of this, but he's still smiling!"
"Looking at the tragedies in this world and seeing the scenes in front of me, why can Wang laugh?"
"Unforgivable! Absolutely unforgivable for such cruelty and atrocities!"
"That demon, that man, who has seen so many tragedies with his own eyes and done nothing, just put a smile on his face, is absolutely unforgivable!"
After roaring like this, Solomon suddenly calmed down again, turned around, and walked past Rozen.
Luo Zhen immediately turned around and looked at Solomon.
Turning around, Luo Zhen found that the flames of the beacon had disappeared, and so had the endless tragedy and sorrow. He was no longer in that high sky, but appeared in a temple at some time.
This is a temple that seems to be suspended in the universe and seems to be at the end of time.
Solomon walked forward in this temple, stepped across the hall, stepped up the steps, and finally sat on a high throne.
Behind it is the band of light that once appeared above any singular point.
"In order to destroy it, all resources are needed."
"It takes all the time to forget it."
"We built a temple for this purpose, gathered light belts, and finally completed this great cause, completely burning humanity."
Solomon, who was sitting on the throne, looked down at Luo Zhen and spoke like this.
"Go."
"Go and find the way to the final singularity."
"Over there, there is the throne of the King of Magic."
Solomon held out a hand.
"The name of this universe is Solomon, the pinnacle of the end, the altar of the time vortex, the hope of reaching the beginning."
As soon as the words fell, the entire temple burst into flames.
Luo Zhen raised his hand reflexively, and was immediately swallowed by the flames, completely burned to death.
.........
"...!"
With a sudden mental shock, Luo Zhen came to his senses.
In his hand, the brilliance emitted by the clay tablet of Destiny has dimmed and completely disappeared.
However, the scene that flooded into Luo Zhen's mind could not be erased no matter what, it was deeply engraved inside.
"are you awake?"
Gilgamesh was still sitting in front of Rozen, narrowing his eyes as he watched Rozen wake up.
"It seems that you have seen what you should see."
Hearing these words, Rozen raised his head and looked at Gilgamesh.
"Just now that was..."
Luo Zhen spoke in a deep voice.
"Don't ask me, I don't know anything." Gilgamesh said very simply: "That's something you need to think about and figure out, and it's one of the few things related to that guy who calls himself the King of Magic Clues, if you can figure it out, then you will probably be able to understand the truth about the burning of humanity."
Leaving those words behind, Gilgamesh stood up.
"Just worry and worry well."
"Anyway, it's almost time to end. Let's see if you can get the answer you want at the end."
"I'm looking forward to your performance, the last master of mankind."
After finishing speaking, Gilgamesh turned around and left the embassy straight away.
Luo Zhen was the only one left, looking at the clay tablet in his hand, recalling the scenes he saw just now, silent.