Chapter 120 It's Me, Kill Me? (3rd Update, Please Subscribe)
"Because you are just a tree."
You are a tree, so you can only take root in the earth to absorb nutrients; you are a tree, so you must grow upward and get energy from sunlight; you are a tree, so you have to photosynthesize, you have to survive, to live, you have to do this.
This is the way a tree survives. If you change, you will die.
"Because, I am just a tree?" The young Lord of the Mountains couldn't help but laugh at himself, "Because I am a tree, I can only stay here for years and months without moving? Because I am a tree, I have to endure the wind and rain without resistance or avoidance? Because I am a tree, I have to be eaten by those herbivores? What kind of reason is this? Why can I only endure it when I am born?"
The young Lord of the Mountains could not agree with the ideas of the tree demons. Since he lived in this world, he had to make a world for himself. If he was stronger than the strong, then it could not oppress him. If he was stronger than the rules, then the rules would be useless to him.
If you want to change your fate, you have to change yourself. There is no future for being a tree!
"Crack!"
The young Lord of the Mountains did not listen to the persuasion of the tree monsters. It broke its body and cut off the roots.
It wanted to give up this way of slowly taking in nutrients from the ground. It wanted to become a terrifying hunter and get energy by devouring monsters.
The young Lord of the Mountains left a stump and left. Many years later, the stump awakened new wisdom and became a special stump monster. It was the big root.
The Lord of the Mountains and the big root came from the same source. They were one. The Lord of the Mountains walked his own way. The half of his body he left behind strictly abided by tradition and took nutrients from the ground. But because he had no canopy and could not get light energy, he grew very slowly, progressed very slowly, and his IQ was not as good as that of ordinary tree monsters.
The two most special monsters on the sixth floor, one is the Lord of the Mountains who walked his own way. He dominated one side and tried to occupy the entire sixth floor. None of the countless monsters was his opponent. If it hadn't met the big hanging wall Lu Pingxi, he might have been able to unify the sixth floor.
The other is Dagen, who grew up happily and heartless. He lived a carefree life because he had a low IQ. He had a long life and great strength. Although no monsters played with him, no one hated him.
He was very happy and lonely, just like the Lord of the Mountains.
But their loneliness was different. The Lord of the Mountains was lonely, while Dagen was lonely.
The Lord of the Mountains who walked out of his own path was so lonely, and Dagen who adhered to tradition was also so lonely. In the middle were the monsters who tried their best to climb to a higher level. They were not lonely, but so mediocre.
This is the Emerald Mountain on the sixth level.
At the moment when he was pierced by the Sword of Light, the Lord of the Mountains recalled everything, and his soul regained clarity. He looked at Dagen, who looked lost, and couldn't help thinking:
Really? It's you, my half, no wonder you can find my core.
Although the last blow was made by Lu Pingxi, the real key figure was Dagen, which actually killed the Lord of the Mountains.
The Lord of the Mountains didn't know what this was. Maybe this was "I killed myself". Was it suicide? No.
The Lord of the Mountains didn't expect that he would die in his own hands.
Blame it on the strong vitality of the plants and the abundant spiritual energy in the fairy tower. A piece of wood stake can continue to survive and a piece of wood stake can be cultivated into a spirit.
The Lord of the Mountains' brain was completely shattered by the lightsaber, but its soul seemed to be still insisting. It wanted to lift a tree root to touch its lower body that it had not seen for hundreds of years, but it no longer had that power.
They were obviously very close, but they had never seen each other for hundreds of years. The next meeting after that separation was a separation of life and death, and Dagen didn't even understand what happened.
"Goodbye, another me"
The Lord of the Mountains died completely.
It fell down.
That huge body fell down
Boom, the main body of the Lord of the Mountains fell to the ground completely. The huge body immediately hit the ground and shook the ground, and the dust flew. The giant fell to the ground and created a huge wind and waves. The wind and waves blew the petals on the head of the little flower demon, blew Su Yu's black single ponytail, blew the feathers of the giant eagle, and blew Lu Pingxi's sleeves.
The huge Lord of the Mountains died, and his ambitions that were higher than the sky died together.
The surviving plant monsters in the distance cheered, they survived!
The iron-eating insect was also very happy. In the face of this monster disaster comparable to a natural disaster, as long as they survived, they were happy, but the usually cheerful Dagen was not happy at all. It looked very sad.
The iron-eating insect asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Dagen replied, "I don't know, it seems like something is missing."
Green sap flowed from the corners of its eyes. The tree man who never shed tears shed sap. This sap was not salty at all, because it was not tears. It was just a liquid that helped the tree demon transport nutrients and spiritual energy in the wooden tube. So, it was not tears, it was the blood of the tree man.
"Plop!"
Dagen suddenly fell down.
The iron-eating insect was shocked. It rushed over and carried Dagen on its back: "Dagen, what's wrong with you? Where are you injured?"
Dagen said nothing. It had fainted.
The iron-eating insect was panicked. Dagen was a friend it recognized very much. Because Dagen was so lonely and out of place in the plant-type monster clan, just like itself, the iron-eating insect did not want Dagen to die.
"Hold on, I will take you to see the senior immediately. The senior is a strong man in the Jindan period. He must have a way to save you!"
As he said, the iron-eating insect immediately carried Dagen to Lu Pingxi's position. When all the surviving plant-type monsters cheered, the iron-eating insect carried Dagen anxiously to find Lu Pingxi.
"Senior! Please save Dagen! Dagen it."
Lu Pingxi stayed where he was, with the little flower demons. When he saw the unconscious Dagen, the little flower demon immediately asked: "What happened?"
Dagen looked silly and very likable. The little flower demon also knew it, but during this period of time, Dagen spent the longest time with the iron-eating insect, followed by the longest time with Lu Pingxi.
After all, Dagen was Lu Pingxi's free labor.
The iron-eating insect was very anxious: "Senior, Dagen suddenly fainted, I don't know what happened?"
Lu Pingxi sighed, and then said: "Actually, you have guessed it. The Lord of the Mountain is dead, and Dagen is naturally affected."
The iron-eating insect was stunned. It looked at Dagen and said: "But it should be able to be saved, it should be."
The little flower demon flew over and said: "Dagen has actually reached the end of his life. Even if the Lord of the Mountain is not dead, he may not be able to hold on for long. His body and soul have been corroded by the poisonous seeds. For people of my generation, if we don't climb up, we will die!"
The iron-eating insect asked: "Can you take it to the fifth floor? There are no poisonous seeds on the fifth floor."
The little flower demon sighed: "No, to go to the fifth floor, you must seal its realm, but its soul is so weak, and forcible sealing will only make it die faster!"
"Is there no hope?" The iron-eating insect asked desperately.
Lu Pingxi said, "You stay here. I'll go back to the fifth floor to look for the Allied Forces and see if I can borrow a biologist who is proficient in botany."
Hearing what Lu Pingxi said, the iron-eating insects felt a glimmer of hope.
Humans are a race that can create miracles. If we rely on humans, maybe we can succeed!