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"Then will you resist?"

Li Heng asked.

"It depends on the situation." The sick old man replied.

"Then what good does it do me? Kill you, and then become a poor person like you?"

Li Heng shook his head and asked back.

"I feel sorry for you. That's my own choice. After you kill me, you can choose not to stay here and walk around the world as you like."

The sick old man said slowly.

"The price is that the catastrophe of war is reborn?"

Li Heng said.

"That's right."

The sick old man nodded and answered.

"Then it seems that you are sure that I will not let the catastrophe of war be born again, but choose to be like you, stay here, and die here forever."

Li Heng said calmly.

If he started a war with the sick old man here and won the victory, then on the surface he would be equivalent to beheading the war agent, the sick old man.

But that's only on the surface.

After all, whoever wins the war is the new war agent.

The so-called warrior who slays the dragon will eventually become a dragon.

This is an unsolvable situation.

"I'm not so sure, you are very mysterious, I can't see clearly, how can I know what is in your heart? But I don't care, I don't want to care whether you are a good person or a villain."

"I just want a relief."

The sick old man said.

He paused for a moment, thought for a while, and said another sentence. "When that fate came here, I thought he was looking for old friends from the past, but he laughed at me fiercely, saying that this is my sad fate."

"At that time, I yelled what kind of bullshit this is!"

"It's just that from now on, even if I don't want to admit it, this sad mission really got me deep."

Li Heng still shook his head.

"If you want to get out, then you go out. The flames of your two candles are small and flickering, as if they will be extinguished in the next moment. But you know very well that if you want to go out, the flames will never go out , coolly illuminates the void."

"Why, you want me to be this villain?"

His words hit the sick old man's vitals.

"Wicked? Why do you think so?"

"It should be said that you helped me make a choice. I was dead before, and now I have inherited the mission of my former self. I am here to take care of you forever. Fight this war, and the catastrophe will never die."

"But it's extremely lonely."

As the sick old man spoke, his eyelids drooped slightly, his expression full of emotion.

"I should know, how could the guy who survived be defeated so easily. Presumably he also encountered the current situation, so he died like a coward."

"I have to say, that coward is really smart."

Li Heng didn't bother to pay attention to these emotions.

"I will only do what I want to do. You don't want to impose your mission on me. If you want to be completely free, you can learn from the old you and evolve a new you. Just keep on reincarnating. Replacement is enough, and some potential risks can even be avoided, such as being distorted and alienated by war disasters."

The sick old man smiled wryly.

"Li Daoyou, since you are so smart, why do you pretend to be ignorant? You can't expect this kind of obvious behavior, it's something that cannot be violated."

"The method of creating a new self seems to work, and as long as the method is appropriate and the intensity is appropriate, it will not reduce your own strength. But you should also sense that I am not a real Taoist now, and my personality has already fallen. Do you think Woolen cloth?"

Li Heng nodded.

"The power is reserved, but the personality inevitably falls."

"That's right, with my only remaining personality, I can barely guarantee that I will not be distorted and alienated by the catastrophe of the war. If there is another drama where the old self is destroyed and the new self is born, the personality will only fall again, and I will be born again." They can't bear the distortion and alienation of the catastrophe of war, and become a pure agent of war."

"At that time, the Great Void will suffer a catastrophe."

The sick old man explained.

Li Heng nodded, expressing his understanding, but he would not accept it.

"In this case, I am even more surprised. With your remaining Taoist personality, you can only guarantee that you will not be distorted and facilitated. Then why do you think that I, a "little ant" who is not even a Taoist master, will not be distorted?" What about alienation?"

With a half-smile, he looked at the sick old man.

"Yes, Li Daoyou, you are quite right."

"I really can't guarantee this, so I said whether I will resist or not depends on the situation. If you have the qualifications to kill me, I will naturally not resist. But if you are not, then I will resist, let You turn into bones on the battlefield."

The sick old man spoke calmly.

"But don't be angry yet. I have no hostility towards you. After all, judging from your knowledge of the name Changqing, you do have a good relationship with Ending."

"But who let you set foot on this battlefield?"

"Going to the battlefield means entering a war, and there are not a few people who come to this battlefield, so the war has started, and the disaster has gradually awakened."

"No matter what, you will have such a fight with me."

"It's like the battle between me and Survival."

After he finished speaking, his expression showed pity.

Li Heng was thoughtful.

"Is that so? No wonder I sensed that this battlefield is terribly dangerous, but now it's showing such a gentle recovery of the corpse."

The sick old man was taken aback when he heard the words, and laughed dumbfoundedly.

"Wen Tun? Maybe, for your level and strength, everything under the Taoist Lord will be difficult for you. But don't forget, the vast majority of creatures are weaker than you."

"For those creatures, this kind of lukewarmness is hell, purgatory, and a natural disaster they cannot stop. No matter how hard they struggle, they will be ruthlessly crushed and smashed to pieces."

"Is this your perception of the coming of the catastrophe monster?"

Li Heng asked with a smile.

"You can really think so. After all, where did those catastrophes and monsters come from, and what is their nature? We don't know why they are so powerful, just like natural disasters."

The sick old man sighed, paused again, and continued to speak.

"However, I would like to remind you that sometimes a high-level perspective does not mean that you can really see everything. Put this paper down a bit and look at the extraordinary from the perspective of ordinary things."

"Maybe, you will have a different understanding?"

He looked at Li Heng and said uncertainly.

Li Heng nodded.

"I will remember what you said. Now I have one last question. Where is the fate you mentioned now? Has he left anything on this battlefield?"

The sick old man shook his head.

"The war has already begun. If you want to know, then win the war and kill me. Then you will know what he left behind."

His hunched body straightened slowly, making a creaking sound, making one wonder if the spine would be broken in the next moment, but in the end he straightened smoothly, and his momentum exploded.

"Come on, kill me, or I'll kill you!"