Great Creator

Chapter 82 What is God and what is Demon (45)

At this time, the words that the mysterious existence had said flashed through Lu Cuo's consciousness like thunder and lightning.

"Since it is such a corrupt regime, why not just let it perish!"

Yes, he saw the signature on the bamboo slip that sentenced him to death. The dragon kingdom he spent his whole life guarding, but he was sentenced to death and killed all his family members.

"No matter how stupid the emperor and no matter how incompetent ministers are, aren't they all the people who are used to it?"

Yes, he is also one of them.

If it wasn't for his ignorant loyalty and not earning the status and power he deserved, would he be restrained everywhere, and eventually kill his whole family and Bi'er?

Isn't it his all-time appeasement that made the king and ministers of the Dragon Kingdom unscrupulously attack him?

"God! Are you still there! What you said is right, I regret it so much, I really regret it!"

Lu Cuo faced the boundless sky and shouted with his soul.

Irreparable pain and irreparable hatred filled his heart.

"Take my soul, if it is of any use to you. God, please give this kingdom...no, give it to all the unjust people in this world...to punish Bar!"

...

Huang Si's consciousness descended silently.

Lu Cuo's soul has become thinner, but it still hasn't dissipated.

"Tell me," Huang Si asked him, "if you could become a god, what would you do."

"God..." Lu Cuo muttered to himself.

"If I were a god, I would destroy everything ugly in this world!"

Huang Si said coldly:

"You are not suitable to be a god, because gods are detached from the world. Gods will always watch mortals in the sky. The laws and morals of the mortal world have nothing to do with gods."

"Really?" Lu missed a smile, his soul gradually dimmed in the smile, "So it's like this, no wonder, the world is full of cruelty and injustice, it's all because God doesn't pay attention to us mortals... ..."

"You're wrong. Mortals do things and take responsibility for their own crimes, blaming the gods for not paying attention. Do you want the gods to take the blame for you? Didn't I tell you this long ago?"

Listening to Huang Si's words, Weiji's figure landed on the tip of the big tree, and looked at the royal palace in Lihe City.

257 years have passed, and a lot has changed here, but it is still nostalgic.

The habits of the human race have not changed much.

They always habitually believe that the gods should be responsible for all the sorrow and suffering in the world, even if those sufferings have nothing to do with the gods, or even just created by the human race.

Huang Si glanced at Wei Ji and sighed slightly in his heart.

Wei Ji is definitely not feeling well right now, after all, this capital city, and even this entire kingdom, were once the gathering place of his painstaking efforts.

However, when Huang Si asked in the Department of Biology before, who would come to the capital of the Dragon Kingdom to be the god who enlightens the soul and witness the destruction of the Dragon Kingdom, Wei Ji immediately stood up and agreed without hesitation.

Hearing the words spoken by that mysterious voice, a bone-chilling chill chilled his entire heart.

If this is the case, the gods are really as the mysterious voice said...

"If gods don't care about the life and death of mortals, mortals can only float and sink in the world, never having a bright future, right." Lu Cuo's voice became weaker and weaker, and his soul became flickering.

"Yes." Huang Si said, "No one can save you, and nothing can be obtained without paying a price. Gods are not givers, and you are not beggars."

Beggar?

Lu Cuo thought for no reason of the scene he saw in the temple.

Yes, those who kneel on the ground and beg the gods are not just like beggars!

Beg for forgiveness, beg for grant, beg for deliverance, beg for a miracle.

No matter what kind of beggars they are, they put themselves in the most humble, humble, and pitiful position, and murmured pleadings to the gods above, just to get even the slightest sympathy from the other party.

That's really, really sad.

"Haha...so, God, you came here just to tell me this, to let me understand that the human race is so small, humble, and pitiful, that even kneeling at the knees of the gods as a beggar is meaningless ,Is it right?"

The color of Lu Cuo's soul became increasingly dim.

From childhood to adulthood, all the persistence in his life has been completely overturned today.

There is no hope in the world.

The country is destroyed and the family is destroyed.

The country he guarded all his life destroyed everything in Lu Cuo.

Now, even the transcendent existence of the gods would laugh at him, killing the last trace of his will.

"You're wrong, I'm not a god." Huang Si's voice gradually became terrifying, as if it came from the deepest and farthest nightmare, "I am the opposite of the gods, the devil among the demons—the one from the demon world Great Demon God."

"Here with me, there is no gift or pity, and you don't need to beg for a miracle with a small chance. The power I give to the world is fair, and it must be exchanged for the most precious soul of the human race."

"If you want to make a deal, you have to give up your qualifications as a human being, dedicate all of yourself to the demon god, and become a slave of the demon god. You will lose your freedom forever, and there will never be a day of detachment. However, correspondingly, you will gain the ability to punish this world. With the power, become a demon. Are you willing?"

At this time, Lu Cuo's soul was about to completely dissipate, and his translucent body gradually collapsed like quicksand.

His voice also became almost empty:

"Didn't I already promise you, I am willing to give up everything I have, be it my soul or my freedom..."

His soul has collapsed until there is only half of his face left, but he used that half of his face to make a final cry:

"Just to make all the ugliness in this world... get retribution!"

Time seemed to stand still.

The golden light fell into Lu Cuo's soul fragment, and in an instant, this soul that could not be redeemed was stained with the color called miracle.

Whether it is a god or a demon is actually just a way of asking Huang Si.

The main reason is to ask whether Lu Cuo is suitable for going to the heaven or the demon world.

God is selfless and just, like spring wind turning rain.

Demons destroy injustice like thunder.

At the beginning, Huang Si was going to recruit him to the heaven, but he was also given the power to choose. Lu Cuo did not choose to continue to maintain justice, but chose to destroy everything that was unfair.

Throughout his life, everything he did and thought was upright, and his belief was justice and protection.

However, after his tragic death, his thoughts changed and he chose to become a killing demon.

Just like when absolute light comes to an end, it will turn into absolute darkness.

Lu Cuo is suitable for going to the Demon Realm.