This endless world

"Goodbye, deputy captain."

"Take care, when you return to the prehistoric times."

"Hey, I still decided to fight with the leader..."

"Well, it doesn't matter. We can understand your decision, but the rules are the rules, and I can't change it..."

…

——Where am I?

——Didn’t I enter the portal that Non-Dough Chief opened for us and embark on the road back to the primitive continent?

Xun Qiang felt as if he was drowsy, as if he were soaking in water, and his last memory was of waving goodbye to his comrades who decided to follow Captain Fei Dian to continue tracking the members of the Samsara Team with a heavy face. But those scenes seemed like memories from a previous life, vague and distant...

——No...there is a problem!

Suddenly, Xun Qiang was freed from this confused state, and where was the passage leading to the primitive world in front of him? In addition to the stars in the sky, what he faced was a terrifying demon god with four arms, each holding a fairy sword, wearing a military commander's armor, and talismans all over his body.

The third group of cultivators who walked into the passage before stepped into the energy core of the Demon God's chest without even realizing it, and turned into ashes without even making a sound...

"How is it possible...Gun God?"

Seeing this, Xun Qiang was shocked. He was very familiar with the terrifying demon in front of him... This was a weapon to annihilate all races based on the first god "Hao Yi", the "Xuanhuang Death" of the "Four Sins" series. "God", God Gun!

Moreover, the reason why Gun God is listed as one of the "Four Sins" is because it is not only a weapon, but also an instrument of torture. Its power source is those cultivators who have committed serious crimes. It uses everything of these sinners as fuel to drive it. Until the soul and soul are exhausted, it must be in the torment of the burning heart all the time, and continuously provide corresponding supplies to God Gun. The energy destroyed them together with the enemy... But now, the source of Gun God's energy is his fellow soldiers on their journey home?

--impossible! Nothing is right about this, unless...

Almost instantly, Xun Qiang figured out the key. As long as all the impossibilities are eliminated, no matter how unbelievable the facts are, they will only be the only truth... And just when Xun Qiang had a thought in his mind and planned to activate his backhand to send a message to the superiors of the ancient heaven, But he felt a hand gently placed on his shoulder.

"... He is worthy of being a genius among geniuses. He can actually see through my spell with his cultivation level at the Tribulation Stage."

When Fei Mian's slightly breathless voice sounded from behind, the blood in Xun Qiang's body and his thoughts almost froze.

This is not just a description, but something that actually happened. In the space, Xun Qiang suddenly entered a kind of slow motion. Not only did the message he was about to send fail, but his speech also seemed to be slowed down dozens of times. General: "If the dough is not long, how could you..."

"Wait a moment, let's talk again after I finish the corresponding work."

In Xun Qiang's almost desperate eyes, the hand that Fei Mian patted on his shoulder showed countless runes, which were instantly integrated into his limbs, bones and even his soul, imprinting corresponding symbols on his whole person. The mark... let alone sending out messages, even the huge true energy that Xun Qiang was usually proud of was blocked by more than 99%.

When Xun Qiang felt the situation inside his body, the deputy commander could only grit his teeth and said: "Killing a fellow soldier without authorization is the third of the ten sins, and it is an unpardonable crime. If you are not a doughy man, why are you..."

Xun Qiang's voice rose slightly, but he soon suppressed it again: "Captain, you should know that there are thousands of members of the Third Regiment I took away this time, including me. This deputy captain, if such a large number of people disappeared overnight, the monitoring department will definitely not be aware of it. By then, even you, the captain, as an immortal, will not be able to escape the corresponding investigation..."

"It's okay, I don't care anymore."

Behind Xun Qiang, Fei Mian said softly: "As long as I win this bet, it will be winner-take-all. From then on, the sea is as wide as the fish can jump, the sky is as high as the birds can fly, and they are no longer bound by the heaven." "

"But why would you do this, Captain? How could you do this?"

After hearing Fei Mian's admission, Xun Qiang, who could no longer bear it, finally used his willpower to forcefully turned his head and wanted to question the regiment leader who had known him for 137 years: "Are you Have you forgotten the years we spent together? Is our past just..."

But when Xun Qiang turned around and saw the regiment leader behind him, and saw the deep-seated indifference in Fei Mian's eyes, he understood one thing.

——This person is serious. He is not contaminated by any ancient race, or has degenerated into evil cultivators. What he does is all out of his own heart and nature.

——He truly abandoned his identity as an immortal, chose to cut off everything in his past, and embarked on an extremely dark path without looking back.

"Don't you understand yet?"

Fei Mian's voice was still gentle, but it carried a hint of coldness that he had never heard in the past, which made Xun Qiang tremble all over: "The strong are respected, the weak eat the strong, this is the bottom rule of the entire multiverse, the strong You can expand outwards as you like, oppress the outer planes, and draw swords on the weak... Whether it is Heaven or we, we have always done this."

"Why is it that the highest rank among us cultivators is the Venerable? The Venerable, the Venerable, naturally... the strong are respected!"

——The strong are respected.

The outright law of the jungle came from the mouth of the immortal in the prehistoric heaven who called himself the "light of civilization".

In Feimian's eyes, Xun Qiang saw cruelty, determination, and no trace of nostalgic feelings for his fellow countrymen... What chilled Xun Qiang the most was that what he saw most in Feimian's eyes was incomparable indifference, which was not treating "human beings" as "human beings", and the indifference towards lower species.

Xun Qiang had seen this look countless times when he invaded other planes, when he talked about the natives of the outer planes, when he was talking about his companions, his comrades, and even when he was laughing, his eyes revealed such indifference...

- What did we do...

Only when he was about to die did he realize that what Xun Qiang remembered at this last moment was not something else, but the members of the Samsara team who had been enemies with the prehistoric heaven 18,000 years ago, and had fought for hundreds of thousands of planes, even all the way to the prehistoric land, but were ultimately defeated by the might of the heaven.

Most of these "rebels" were killed on the spot, and one of the leaders was finally captured and brought to public trial. When he was counted for fifty major crimes and pressed on the beheading platform, he roared out words that spread throughout the prehistoric world with all his remaining luck...

Although the immortals in the heavenly court were erased by the track of time, and the innate saints were wiped out from the long river of time, even if that one person erased almost all the causes and effects with his supreme supernatural power, the sinful man named "Yang Dingtian" paid the price of his own position as the protagonist of the multiverse, and the half-sentence of the broken words he roared out at the end still spread among the bottom of the prehistoric continent...

"-This is your original sin!"

Looking at the non-face in front of him, Xun Qiang realized it, and he closed his eyes: "Yes, this law of the jungle, the strong have everything, dominate everything, and decide everything..."

"It is our 'original sin'."

The next moment, Xun Qiang's body was thrown into the Gun God without any resistance...

No trace left. (End of this chapter)