I created the monster sequence!

Hell space.

The eighth floor, see the throne room.

Qin Leng sat on the huge chair. His figure was more than three meters tall, with disproportionate hands and feet, very long.

And all of this was hidden under his huge robe. He was unusually quiet, even a little too quiet.

Qin Leng raised his head, "The more times like this, the more it reminds people of the past..."

"When did I start to be so obsessed?"

"The day I shot and killed several heads of the O5 Council, or the day I prayed to the god of death for power, no... it seemed to be the same day."

"So it may be, even longer ago..."

It may be that day, the armed fight on the border...

A group of foreign mercenaries crossed the border without authorization, and his comrades-in-arms rushed up without hesitation.

Only Qin Leng retreated.

He was afraid, he was afraid of death, he had always been like this, since his student days, he did not refute when others slandered him.

When others bullied him, he didn't fight back. When others insulted him, he kept silent.

It was very cowardly, but this was how he used to be. At that time, he would never sacrifice himself for others.

Until those mercenaries crossed the border illegally, 24 of his comrades died, and the rest of his comrades were also injured to varying degrees.

Only he didn't have any scars on his body because he hid.

Although no one blamed him, after seeing the bodies of the 24 comrades, Qin Leng's state of mind changed a little.

He suddenly began to reflect on himself. Did he die because he didn't join the battle?

This is impossible, but if he joined the battle, would one less person die?

Yes, would it?

Although it's too late, if his joining can really save one person from dying, wouldn't he have killed that person?

Because he was afraid of death, one more person died...

Since then, Qin Leng has been like a demon, thinking about this matter all day long, and he can't forget the 24 comrades who died that day.

Even to this day, he still remembers the names of those 24 people.

He questioned himself countless times, tried to make changes countless times, and tried to make up for his mistakes countless times.

But all failed.

Until he was transferred back to the central government from the border, he was still confused, but his superiors praised him.

Because Qin Leng's background is not simple, two of his fathers are senior military officials.

He was sent to the border because one of the elders felt that he lacked a bit of blood and asked him to go to the border to hone his skills.

After being transferred back this time, Qin Leng's two elders began to take credit for him, even though he did nothing.

This was more like a nail that deeply hurt Qin Leng.

"Is this... really right?"

"The person who sacrificed his life to defend his homeland, the person who shed blood for the motherland... is not me at all."

"I just hid behind them and watched them, just watching."

But he couldn't say these words, because he knew what it meant to say these words, and no one wanted to see such a result.

In this way, Qin Leng embarked on a path arranged by others, and he rose to prominence all the way, directly reaching a realm and height that ordinary people could not reach in their lifetime.

But he always felt that he was rooted in the quagmire, and everything he did was just rolling in the quagmire.

It just made himself darker and dirtier.

Until he met a person, and that person only said one sentence when he saw him, "It's so easy to be an official, second generation."

"How you got up, you know it very well, I don't want to say anything more to you, but now you and I are under the same roof, looking up and looking down, I hope you can find your place."

He said what Qin Leng had buried in his heart, his name is Zhang Rendong.

Later, the two became close friends, yes, no one expected it.

It was just a short time together, and Qin Leng knew that Zhang Rendong was really capable.

If he hadn't met him, Qin Leng would probably never do that thing. He reported his two elders.

The content of the report was favoritism, fraud, embezzlement and bribery.

Although these are ironclad facts, this is not the era of criticism and denunciation of relatives. Qin Leng said that it was a righteous act to kill relatives, but it was more like treason.

His denunciation was successful, and he also fell from grace, although that was later.

He did not gain any benefit from the resentment of his family, the cold eyes of others, and the slander of the world.

Only Zhang Rendong felt admiration, and the relationship between the two began to change at that time.

Qin Leng said that he wanted to do something, he wanted to do something really meaningful, not to be a dispensable decoration.

That day he seemed to be reborn, he began to make a difference, selflessly serving the people, he even began to brainwash himself, hinted at himself, and planted ideological shackles for himself.

He restricted his words and deeds, he made detailed plans and goals, everything was not for himself, but for the people.

But except Zhang Rendong, he did not get anyone's recognition.

But that's enough. If you do things just to show others, it's like the evil people worshiping Buddha. They are not worshiping Buddha, but their own desires.

Qin Leng abandoned formalism and began to move to extremes.

It was also a coincidence that a superior leader took a fancy to him and gave him a chance.

"I don't seek fame, I don't seek profit, I don't care about my own reputation. Even if I am slandered and slandered by the world, I can still serve the people wholeheartedly."

"In a way, you're kind of scary. You remind me of a guy."

"I admire your unscrupulous style of doing things. I have a job here that is perfect for you, but it is a shady job."

"Once you take it, you will only be behind the scenes for the rest of your life, and there will be very few opportunities for promotion. It may even be like this for the rest of your life."

"The most important thing is that this position is very dangerous. You have to keep your head in your belt and be prepared to die for the country at any time."

"Do you dare to take it?"

certainly!

Qin Leng took over this job. This position is a position that cannot be mentioned, and the tasks he faces cannot be solved openly.

The job is indeed dangerous and almost unrewarding, no one knows what you did and no one will remember you.

Of course no one will thank you.

But this was exactly what Qin Leng wanted. He had been silent here for several years, and he also had many bullet holes and scars on his body.

When spies from other countries were preparing to assassinate a certain high-level official, it was Qin Leng who secretly executed that person in advance.

When the spy was escaping with a large amount of information, the spy's car suddenly collided with other vehicles and exploded. This was Qin Leng's arrangement.

Until one day, Qin Leng received a new order.

"Nine-tailed fox?"

Later, he entered the Nine-tailed Fox and began to come to the stage little by little, and gradually became admired and admired by people.

Call him a hero who saves mankind.

hero.

When heroes are composed into poems, only selflessness and bravery remain, because heroes cannot be stained.

Even the unbearable past must be erased.

Heroes only have great love!

A hero is only selfless!

Heroes are only brave!

Others are not important and cannot be important, because the hero must be perfect!

Until that time, Qin Leng's close friend Zhang Rendong had a word with him.

"Who wants to be this hero?"

"You and I are born in mortal bodies and have seven emotions and six desires. We are humans with emotions and desires, flesh and blood."

"Qin Leng, stop suppressing yourself and maintaining perfection too much. Even if you don't collapse...you won't be able to be a human again."

But, it's too late.

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