Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

I...always hear it.

I can hear the voices of those who want death.

"It's so tiring to live. How can such a day be considered the end of the world?"

"Drink, drink, drink until you die. In days like this, life is worse than death."

"I really don't want to watch anymore. The country is so degenerate. I would rather die in front of it!"

Thirty years ago, the country of Russia fell into a long period of the Great Depression due to the prevalence of internal separatism. The streets were full of homeless people who had lost their jobs. The future was bleak. It obviously had the world's leading industrial system and technology, but Because of the huge contradictions caused by internal reasons, the fragile one is about to fall apart.

At that time, there were many people who drank to drown their sorrows, and even drank laundry detergent, industrial alcohol, and even gasoline. No one in the entire country had hope for life, and living without hope was actually the greatest torture.

Everyone is alive, but they all want to die, because life itself is painful, and death is the peaceful relief.

I can hear this sentiment.

The tavern owner who adopted me did not know that he abandoned me because his parents could not afford to raise a child. His wife died early and he had no children. He regarded me as his salvation and poured all his love into me. On his body, what I heard was the voice of hope. He wanted to live hard because of me.

However, when I grew up, I missed my real wife more and more, and the pain of not having my real children turned his hopes around. He began to suffer and become decadent, because my growth reminded him of his own failure. All my life... He still loves me, in another way, but the voice of hope is getting weaker and weaker.

He also began to want to die, and his life gradually became a torture.

"I want to die."

One day, my adoptive father, who was seriously ill, said that he had liver cancer, but he didn't tell me and thought I didn't know. He thought he was joking, but at that moment, I could hear the voice of hope completely cut off from his heart.

The adoptive father is dead. His heart died.

However, before I actually took action to kill his body, my adoptive father suddenly burst out with an unprecedented voice that had nothing to do with any hope, just for the sake of "living".

"Do you want to live..."

I was shocked because I had never seen such a spark, pure and beautiful. Unlike hope, it was not dazzling at all, but very... gentle.

But it is also extremely easy to extinguish.

In the following decades, I walked through every dark corner of the earth and witnessed countless such pure lights.

Of course, I also discovered that the opposite of light is shadow.

The world is full of suffering, the poor and weak people struggling on the line of life and death, the indigenous Africans tortured by war and banditry, the poor mountainous villages in Southeast Asia trapped in the jungle, forever irrelevant to development, and the islands. , those primitive people who still stayed thousands of years ago and only knew how to fish and pick fruits.

They say they want to live, but they want to die. They worship gods who may or may not exist, hoping to find peace after death, and regard the process of life in the world as torture or accumulation. The process of blessing.

That is to say, the body that exists in the human world is regarded as a container of pain.

Only when you truly face death and the pain in the container burns, will this darkness briefly turn into light and show its glory.

From ancient times to the present, it has always been like this——

And I am the one who helps them show their rare and pure light in life.

But they always call me fearfully, the silent god of death who brings death.

They call me the Silent One, the silent monster.

But I remained silent just because I wanted to listen quietly.

Listen to your true heart.

Facing the lightning that was heading straight towards him, the huge crimson exoskeleton armor lit up with layers of crystalline patterns like snowflakes on the surface. The radiant light brought by the strong spiritual power even illuminated the black and white. The red-haired Slav sat alone in his car, staring ahead.

——The vast majority of living beings have always wanted to die since their birth.

Even if they talk about wanting to live longer and maintain good health, let alone the poor who have never had the opportunity to live a normal life. Even people living in the normal world and big cities drink high-energy drinks every day and are never normal. Work and rest, satisfying one's desires for various reasons, suppressing one's decadent emotions, and consuming one's body's potential.

No matter how happy or optimistic people are, they will think about negative thoughts when they encounter setbacks. They will feel sad when they are hurt, and they will want to escape when they are severely hurt. The end of the road to escape is Death, but they would rather face the horror of death than face the reality of the world.

I want to find an exception... someone who never suffers, never thinks about escaping, never feels sad or wants to die, but is not afraid when facing death, full of contradictions, and A person who shines with light.

No...not a human being.

I want to see a monster - just like the séance monster beside me who is insulated from all happiness, joy, joy and peace, a monster insulated from all despair, pain, confusion and hesitation.

And now.

The monster is right in front of me.

The long knife heated to a golden red, with the speed and power to shred the exoskeleton armor, slashed towards me like a flying star piercing the night sky, even though I had ignited the souls of tens of thousands of those who wanted to die. It is impossible to capture this kind of rapidity even with the power of a higher level.

Su Zhou, a powerful monster.

The most powerful monster in Jungkook, in the world, even in this world, that is better than monsters like us.

It possesses a power that is so powerful that it is beyond me who has listened to the ‘Twilight Apocalypse’.

Against him, the only weapons I can rely on are my own 'pain' and 'determination'.

I raised my arms wrapped in exoskeleton armor, and crimson light patterns were spreading. The power of the machine is actually far inferior to the power of my real body, but my power can in turn bless the machine, facing obstacles that I have no time to avoid. I did not intend to evade the red sword, but stepped forward to meet it head-on.

Snap - the crisp sound of broken steel sounded. Just as I expected, even the third-generation spiritual exoskeleton armor that could withstand direct hits from tank guns could not block Su Zhou's serious slashing. The golden magic sword was like cutting Like crumbled tofu, it directly cut through the outermost armor, severed the simulated muscles, cut off the spiritual circuit and transmission rod, until it hit my arm, cut open my flesh and blood, and hit my bones. Stop.

The young monster had a strange look on his face. He didn't seem to expect two things. One was that I dared to confront him head-on, and the second was that he didn't cut off my hand.

But soon, he used the attack that I had expected - a violent electric current comparable to a lightning strike came from the blade with thousands of degrees, trying to blast my car and body directly from the inside.

Severe pain that would make an ordinary person's life worse than death is coming from my body, but to me, all this is just a feeling like breathing, so within a thousandth of a second after the other party exploded with power, I seized the opportunity and grasped the opportunity. He tightened the other arm that was not chopped by the knife.

The specially equipped rocket propulsion system began to activate, and the violent propulsion mixed with the tail flames like the sun began to erupt behind my elbow, like a corona.

The next moment that cannot be calculated in time is enough to accelerate this arm to more than ten times the speed of sound, causing ordinary extraordinary people to be torn into pieces. At the same time, I also condensed my own strength, The tsunami-like crimson spiritual power strengthened the fist into an indestructible hammer. The power beyond the common sense of the world exploded together with the rocket, erupting with an impact of more than thousands of tons.

This is a straight punch that will send the opponent flying even if he shows his true form——

Flesh, machinery, rocket boost, and spiritual power burst, this single swing can directly blow away all the iron slag and metal ash within thousands of meters. It is enough to directly blow up a skyscraper with one punch, even if it just scratches However, the turbulence generated alone is enough to cause an entire row of fighter jets to crash.

And such a fierce blow shattered the air, and in a vacuum, it hit the young monster firmly.

Bang! The air exploded and was knocked out of a vacuum. You could hear the roar of the atmosphere, and the forest sea in the distance was shaken wildly by the aftermath of the blow. The forest sea was violently rippled, and Su Zhou flew backwards with a knife. Go out and fly to a height of 10,000 meters.

His whole body was directly hit by supersonic speed, and layers of sonic boom clouds appeared behind him.

Then, at a faster speed than before flying upside down, he rushed towards me again from a distance of tens of thousands of meters.

The terrifying murderous intent, the terrifying excitement, and the extremely bright, painless, even hotter and 'happier' light than before I was hit, rushed towards me.

This is the only thing I can't understand - wasn't he frustrated just now, even if it was insignificant to him, wouldn't it be a little bit of a loss?

——Such a strong light...how much pain must it swallow before it can burn?

It was hard for me to understand, so I thought about it, and then I couldn't help but ask.

"How much pain have you paid for this power?"

He didn't answer me, but continued to slash with his backhand towards me with "joy".

Unable to understand, unable to communicate, difficult to kill... To me, Su Zhou is such an existence.

"As expected of a monster."

I couldn't help but admire.

"How much pain have you paid for this power?"

Unexpectedly, his thunder method was useless against the Quiet One. After receiving a hard blow, Su Zhou confirmed again that the guy in front of him was not at the same level as those stinky seance leaders before.

This guy really has the ability to hurt himself!

"interesting!"

With such an excited mood, layers of mimic rockets composed of mist appeared behind Su Zhou. The air flow was violently flowing. The incredible recoil stopped him from being knocked away in an instant, and then , rushed toward the opponent faster than before, and then slashed with one knife!

Of course, during this process, Su Zhou could hear that Bornev asked the doubtful question.

"How much pain have you paid for this power?"

——No power comes without price. The more powerful the existence, the more pain it will bear, or it will bring more pain to others.

He asked as a loud, even clear and pure soul sound flashed.

Of course Su Zhou would not answer his words. There were probably not ten such rare opponents on earth in the entire world. In addition, the other party was clearly a villain. There was no need to worry about anything when fighting him. It was such a happy time. , there is no time to talk nonsense.

But in Su Zhou's heart, he also thought about it and realized that he had indeed paid a hard price.

Of course, he cheated, but the convenience that Yala brought to him was nothing more than a high foundation.

After that, whether it was Thunder Method, Lan Jia or Water Method, they were all trophies obtained by fighting powerful enemies with flesh and blood. Although he advanced quickly, and Qiming and the national government provided materials for him, he simply could not I didn’t worry about it in the slightest, but at the same time, there was no less fighting and dedication.

In fact, even Yala's favor and contract were obtained only after he defeated the old leaders of the Lianyungang. The only thing that can be said to be unpaid is probably the good looks given by his parents and probably Yinglong. The talent of bloodline...but to be honest, who cares about this when it's so big?

As for whether he has brought pain to others, of course he has not.

After all, evil people are not considered human beings.

In reality, in the face of Su Zhou's successive sword blades, the Quiet One's exoskeleton armor flashed dexterously, the engine roared, and there was a faint crimson demon shadow shrouding its outside. It sometimes poured bullets with spiritual power and fired. The bullets that were attached with countless painful curses would occasionally pull out the melting knife from his waist, fight with the Blade of Annihilation, and then be chopped into two pieces.

But he perfectly blocked every attack from Su Zhou. Silencer seemed to be extremely good at martial arts skills, and unlike other opponents who were good at martial arts skills, he had no power to resist Su Zhou's brute force, so even if Even if it looks like an extremely critical situation, and Su Zhou almost kicks his head off, he can still dodge it with his dexterous movements and avoid the danger.

This is an opponent that cannot be defeated with physical strength, spiritual power, or even skills. Su Zhou is sure of this, even if he wears an exoskeleton armor.

It's true that the Quiet One is also the Beloved of Dusk. From the looks of it, it doesn't seem to be an ordinary fit - it's really strange. Obviously they are the embodiment of destruction and the spokesperson of self-destruction, but the Despair of Dusk are all alive.

But if you think about it carefully, indeed, only existence can be destroyed, and the dissolution of meaning itself can be called meaningless. The nothingness from beginning to end is actually a kind of meaning, which is inconsistent with the nature of dusk, just like pure darkness is called night. Only When the sun goes down, it's called dusk.

And in such thoughts, countless mist species began to fly in the air, and finally formed a ring-shaped encirclement around the Silent One. Dozens of mist cannons brewing with dragon's breath began to accumulate power, and Su Zhou stood At the very top of the center of the encirclement, he raised the Blade of Annihilation in his hand, and a bolt of lightning crackled into the sky. All the spiritual energy around the ruins of the original fortress began to vibrate, even Rafi and others from the Time and Space Gate. They were all shocked to notice that abnormal spiritual energy interactions began to occur.

The magical beasts that had been fleeing into the distance, as well as the beast kings in the distance, all fled further away after sensing this aura. The planters and other seance leaders who had not yet been killed were even more nervous. Not daring to look back, he fled further into the World of Warcraft.

Since the thunder from heaven is not there... I will kill it with my thunder!

The surrounding clouds had already been blown away by the aftermath of the battle between Su Zhou and the Quiet One, but if he couldn't borrow the power of the sky thunder, wouldn't his own spiritual power be insufficient?

Boom - More than forty dragon breath cannons struck from various angles and directions, slamming towards the Quiet One who had nowhere to hide. Su Zhou slashed it down with one strike, and struck with thunder from the sky. Falling covers all escape directions from the sky to the ground.

But at this moment, the silent Quiet One laughed after waiting for no answer.

He raised his head, and his eyes that had been slightly squinted suddenly opened - and the crimson flames that had long lost all distinction between the whites and pupils of the eyes ignited from them.

"No, you're not a monster."

Facing the incoming thunder and dragon's breath, he seemed to understand something and became cheerful: "You are a god!"

——Unable to understand, unable to communicate, unable to kill... cannot be tested, cannot be looked directly at, eternal... What is the difference?

At least, for the Quiet One, after thinking about this, he finally understood the difference between the two.

And at this moment, his exoskeleton armor suddenly shattered and turned into smoke and dust all over the sky. These metal smoke and dust were like violently rotating sandstorms, drawing all the dragon's breath that came out into it, completely melting it, and the sky was filled with smoke and dust. When lightning strikes it, it simply shatters the upper part of it.

And a terrifying force rose from the center of the smoke and dust, from Bolnev's body, and formed a huge crimson demon tens of meters high behind him!

[Twilight Familia·The Demon of Punishment]

The huge demon whose appearance is constantly changing, and whose eyes are burning with demonic fire, still has the fire of sin that has not been extinguished in his body, but in the endless pain, there are things that cannot be asked for, love is separated, and resentments are long-lasting and cannot be let go. Among all the sufferings in the world, which one Can't this be compared to the burning of karma? When there are too many lice, there is no need to worry about them being a source of pain.

Facing Su Zhou, who showed no fear at all and even laughed with joy, the huge Demon of Punishment stepped on the ground, jumped into the sky with the Quiet One, and punched the opponent.

There was a roar and explosion, and a lightning-like flash of spiritual power suddenly lit up in the sky. The Demon of Punishment that had just jumped fell down like a meteorite, breaking countless big trees in the black forest - and a jet of water was sprayed behind it. The violent spiritual flames, and even the pale dragon that formed wings like streams of light, followed closely and stepped down on the chest of the Demon of Punishment.

But this blow failed, because the huge demon suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it appeared behind the Silent One on the side - the Demon of Punishment was not the real body of Bornev, but his advanced form. After the commanding rank, countless painful souls are used as raw materials to create some kind of powerful existence, similar to the incarnation outside the body.

The Demon of Punishment confronts the Immortal Dragon. The huge demon is like the representative of all ugliness. The crimson flames flashed painful human faces. You can even see that the entire Demon of Punishment is made of Made of countless painful human faces.

And the Silent Man was no longer silent. He finally caught what he wanted to find, which was the key to his victory.

"The strong are creatures that make others suffer. They are born oppressors. Even their mere existence will make the strong and weak later find it difficult to breathe and want to overthrow - even if they do nothing."

Suspended in the air, the red-haired Slav said calmly: "In other words, it is precisely because He did nothing that the pain spread."

"So, your pain is not in yourself, but in the world you live in."

"I found it."

After finishing speaking, the Quiet One raised his hand towards the immortal white dragon who didn't understand why.

The Demon of Punishment also raised his hand - in an instant, something extremely large and terrifying seemed to be released from the crimson body and impacted Su Zhou's body.

It's not a curse, it's not a blessing... it has nothing to do with curses or telekinesis. It's like a reappearing force that penetrates the memory of the body and makes all the pain of the past reappear.

Therefore, in the next moment, numerous wounds suddenly appeared on Su Zhou's dragon body.

A knife flash appeared on his face, his arm fell, and the scales all over his body reached their limit in an instant, and then began to explode violently - you could see the purple spiritual blood coming from the whole body, large or small, caused by knife wounds or bites. flowed out of the wound.

Even one eye was broken, and there was a huge wound in the abdomen, and internal organs began to flow out of it.

Even though Su Zhou's extremely powerful self-healing power began to regenerate the first moment he was injured, there were too many wounds and damage at this moment, caused by lightning spells and wood energy rune stones. There were also injuries caused by being bombarded with water by some huge creature, gnawed by teeth, and penetrated by huge bee stings.

One of them healed itself, but it appeared again the next time, as if all the injuries Su Zhou had suffered this time appeared, and Su Zhou's left hand was cut off directly and fell to the ground out of thin air.

It can be seen that the burning crimson flames of the huge Demon of Punishment have dissipated a lot, as if a large amount of the pain stored in it has been extracted during this pouring process.

But the price is worth it. After all, their enemy is Su Zhou, and this secret method is definitely a fatal attack for ordinary practitioners.

Of course, they are just ordinary practitioners.

"that's all."

Su Zhou's body was constantly being torn apart, showing all kinds of horrific injuries, but his expression didn't even change.

He looked straight ahead calmly, his broken eyes regenerating, and he said to the Silent One and the Demonic Way of Punishment who still seemed to be launching some kind of attack: "With the slight pain I feel now, it will chain-induced the pain that my body has encountered before. All injuries - if I have any pain in my soul, you are afraid that even the inner demon can be directly induced, right?"

"As expected of Dusk, this method of inducing the body to self-destruct is really amazing. If there is a flaw in my soul, you may be able to make me recall the memories that I can't bear to recall the most. It's really amazing."

Noticing the shocked expression of Silencer for the first time, Su Zhou even laughed: "It is indeed a very tricky method, but you have completely found the wrong opponent."

Saying this, using spiritual power to control the internal organs and blood, the wounds all over Su Zhou's body healed as if time and space were traveling backwards. The blood and internal organs that flowed out returned to Su Zhou's belly like a backwards shadow tape. He lowered his body. , I didn’t know when I picked it up from the ground. Anyway, it must have been cut off by someone in a certain battle, so recalling this memory, my broken left hand was pressed on my shoulder again.

Two seconds later, Su Zhou let go and reattached his arm. He laughed: "Hey, do you know that in battles between the undead, this kind of injury is just a common occurrence?"

"If even this kind of thing is regarded as pain, then why do we have to practice so hard to become extraordinary?"

Su Zhou, who deliberately delayed time to recover from his injuries, began to answer the Quiet One's questions.

——Life is a container of accumulated pain, something that will eventually be broken.

This stupid idea is so incredibly wrong.

"Evil is the absence of good."

Having said this, the huge dragon began to move forward. Su Zhou, who had already clenched his fists, said: "And the pain in your mouth is just the lack of happiness."

"Death is the lack of life."

"To degenerate into demons and monsters like you, it must be because you lack something necessary in your life."

"In the same way, you will feel sadness and pain. Naturally, you lack necessary things and ideas to live on in your originally happy life."

Having said this, looking at the Demon of Punishment who was also in a fighting state, Su Zhou's momentum increased steadily: "I have one thing to say, actually what you said makes sense. The real world is not a utopia. Everyone. It’s really painful, even if you’re full and chatting on the Internet with nothing to do, it’s still very painful to be bullied.”

"But the difference between you and me is that after you seance monsters became stronger, you took away what was left of those suffering people, that is, their lives, which is equivalent to directly deleting No, there will never be any chance in the future."

"But I will give them something - whether it is hope or a better future, or continue to bully him, give him anger, and make him angry, the result will be the same."

——Of course, all this has nothing to do with you.

Su Zhou laughed when facing the Demon of Punishment who couldn't bear the approaching step by step and began to attack actively, striding towards him.

Although he has not completely regenerated, Bailong, who was in full momentum, did not dodge. He also raised his fist and rushed towards the opponent!

In the midst of the blasting and high-heat wind, the two giant beasts punched fiercely, and the air roared as the fists hit each other, and the fists hit the bones. There was a continuous dull sound of flesh collision, sudden thunder and lightning, and crimson The painful demonic fire of lust became the embellishment of this fight.

Between the violent waves of spiritual energy, the two huge monsters destroyed each other's bodies. They were both proficient in killing, and they knew how to inflict the greatest pain on their enemies.

But soon, this fight was divided into high and low. It was the white dragon with the power of regeneration, and the crimson demon even had the big horn on his head broken off, and the tip of one horn even became the opponent's weapon. He was stabbed in the chest and staggered to the ground.

But this does not mean that the Demon of Punishment has no power to resist - even if it is repulsed by the immortal dragon, the Silent One still has a killing move, and can see that with the increasingly intense fluctuations of spiritual power, the Torment of Punishment lights up. A crimson halo filled the entire body of the Demon of Punishment.

The huge demon stood up again. The countless souls and pains swallowed by dusk in its body were 'burning'. It was constantly disintegrating, and in this way, it temporarily gained extremely huge power.

Looking at the crimson demon who took one step and penetrated several meters into the ground, causing the earth to surge like water waves and rushing towards him at supersonic speed, Su Zhou, whose dragon body had no strength to fight anymore, shook his head slightly.

It's not like he only has his true form.

In a burst of lightning-like flashes, the huge white dragon disappeared. The Demon of Punishment's last blow with all its disintegration power failed, and Su Zhou, who had transformed into a human form again, had once again raised his own Demon of Destruction. blade.

——The monster named Dusk is raging.

It is a monster originating from death, a dependent family of destruction.

There is no happiness and no redemption, monster. All I can give you is death.

Su Zhou stretched out his hand and pressed it on the hilt of the Blade of Annihilation. The last blow failed. Knowing that something was wrong, the Demon of Punishment immediately stretched out his hand to protect his master, the Silent One, in his arms. between.

But at this moment, one can see that the soul light is flashing on the blade of the magic sword——

Originating from the Operator and the Reborn, the two leaders of the séance, the evil spirits close to the leadership level were turned into soul soldiers by Su Zhou's enhanced demon-eating master ability after he advanced to the leadership level, and then Blessed on the Blade of Destruction.

Then, ignite it with the fire of sin.

All the evil souls were condensed, the fire of karma was burning, and the black and white cold flames wrapped around the blade like a dragon or snake.

Soul Burner Su Zhou turned around and looked at Quiet One who was also staring at him.

No communication is needed... Of course, everyone in this world has their own story and their own reasons for becoming bad guys or even monsters, but the focus of Su Zhou's actions has never been about 'mutual understanding'.

Instead, destroy them.

"Turn into ashes."

Lan Zhong assembled into a rocket, and the violent propulsion turned Su Zhou's body into a stream of light. The man with the knife aimed at the Silent One who was already surrounded by the huge demon, and struck down with a straight slash, carrying him in mid-air. While creating a long-lasting scar of karmic fire, it also cut open the body of the Demon of Punishment.

The extremely strong wind pressure swept away, even blowing away the karma fire into scattered sparks. The sparks fell and ignited the huge demon's body again. The blade of annihilation and the black and white karma fire carried on the knife directly burned the Silent One. Cut into two pieces and set on fire completely.

Scattered sparks also fell on Su Zhou's body, and the fire of sin began to ignite in Su Zhou's body.

"...Aren't you in pain?"

To the very end, on his deathbed, the Quiet One continued to ask this question.

"of course not."

The Soul Burner stared at the huge demon that was being destroyed and annihilated in front of him, a rare powerful enemy on the earth, and the pure sin that was burning.

He raised his hand and looked at the karma burning on his body. He raised the corner of his mouth and said, "You won't understand, this is happiness."

"Yes, I always don't understand...that's why I am the monster..."

Thus murmuring, the Silent One dies.

His body turned into a ball of gray dust under the burning fire of karma.

And the evil spirit, which was crimson red, like blood, and like the setting sun, appeared at the top of the dust.

The second update is also a merge of 2 chapters. I wrote almost 1w6 today. Please vote for me~