But I just find it ridiculous.

Destiny? Children? Future?

No.

No more.

I won't have any children or any wife.

I will not let them come to the world and endure the torture of suffering.

It's like if I could choose, I would never come to this world.

How sad... It is not up to you to be born in the world, but to your parents. They cannot refuse, cannot choose, and are forced to come to this world full of sorrow and helplessness, so they cry.

Whether it is the descendants of the royal family or the children of ordinary families, it is the same in this regard.

I know better than anyone else that all living beings in the world of Aion are enduring innate torture, whether in fixed villages, the village woman I met with Akharonov and Iloviz who was wanted to kill meat by her husband and parents one after another, or in the mobile city, those who are alive are just firewood, and their only meaning is the demonized and civilians who were captured and burned.

Demonization of diseases and natural disasters is like the world's curse on life.

They are all the same, not the nobles, as long as they live, they will be difficult and painful, and they may even regret their birth.

The nobles are not not difficult, but they are not yet at the right time.

I will be their nightmare.

In the end, I became the emperor.

Those boring brothers and sisters are all weak and pathetic. They have never seen the sufferings of the world and do not understand the essence of this world. They have been working hard to be emperors since they were born, and they have no wishes or thoughts of their own at all.

They live just to be such emperors? They are not even as good as the wish of rural farmers to go to the city to see the market!

It was so boring to defeat them and kill them, Iloviz and Akharonov were happy for me, but I was bored and wanted to yawn.

Being an emperor is so irritating. The connection between the major nobles and major armies is closely related. I just ascended the throne and I don’t keep my word. The entire Asmodai Empire is even more rampant with aristocrats and gangs. Even the imperial capital is full of all kinds of thieves. Patrol soldiers can’t even arrest them because most of them have a relationship.

God knows what the meaning of such a country has. Could it be that it is to let those nobles live as brainless as maggots?

It's better to destroy it earlier.

More than once I wanted to give up the throne, throw this idiot-like throne and crown behind my head, so that those moldy nobles and my siblings who didn't know where they were left to fight for fun.

I would rather go to the mountains to live with the bears and hunt and fish together than stay in this rotten pit.

But my friends always persuade me.

"Since you don't like it, let them change it!"

They were quite helpless and seemed unable to understand this choice: "You are the emperor now! You want to make all the farmers full, extinct bandits, and reduce crime... you can always do it!"

"And, we will help you!"

"Yes, no matter what difficulties we will be with you!"

I was very moved.

At that time, I was really moved, very touched.

There are always people who bring you confidence in this world when you are most annoyed by this world. Iloviz and Akharonov have indeed made me understand that if I want to leave the throne to explore the mystery of the world in the future, at least I must make this empire look like a country and be more decent.

In this case, at least, as in the past, there will be fewer profiteers who sell us bad bread and moldy bacon.

So I decided to be a qualified emperor.

Formulate laws, reform agriculture, quell the rebellions of local nobles, eliminate bandits, and fight against those rebels who rebel with my brothers and sisters.

I tried my best and racked my brains to defeat the noble hills in the empires, and became the true ruler of the Asmodai Empire. My agricultural reform allowed everyone to eat rice that would not starve to death in the world. My heavy law killed one million people, scared ten million potential criminals, and saved 100 million victims in the future.

In just under twenty years, I doubled the population of the entire empire.

Sacred kings, wise kings, the revival of the empire, and the heyday.

They all use such words to describe me, and to describe this era, they praise and cheer.

And this feeling seems pretty good.

I was immersed in this joy and planned in my heart how to make the empire better... The sense of accomplishment brought by praise can at least make life less boring.

Until that day, I once again learned about the ruthlessness of fate.

One summer, I got a message.

That is professional data from the Royal Observatory. They have detected hundreds of years of astronomical data and finally reached a conclusive conclusion in recent years.

Above the sky, the light that is shining on us is about to be extinguished.

——The holy day will be extinguished.

At that time, whether it was farmland, village, city or palace, it would be covered with eternal cold and turned into frost fragments of nothingness.

I, Iloviz, Akharonov, and even all the forces on the continent of Aion cannot be avoided. Our rule, reform, the new laws formulated after great thoughts and subsequent reform steps are useless.

The world is about to be destroyed and irreversible, at least I can't think of any way to reverse it.

Although the end of the world is still hundreds of years away, what can we do in hundreds of years? What's more, it doesn't take a hundred years, and the holy day will be weak enough to make people unable to survive.

At that moment, I seemed to have returned to my childhood again, and endless fear and anxiety filled my heart.

Even if I become the emperor... my life and destiny still cannot be my own.

That stupid old man died, but this world is still tormenting me and everything.

I no longer want to explore or go far away. I gave up my wishes and dreams to be a qualified emperor and stay in this boring position for so long, just to make this country a better place.

What I long for is just a little freedom, the right to breathe without worry, and a little something that can be held...

I just don't want to be afraid.

I don't understand why even such a wish cannot be realized.

I hate this world.

...

Su Zhou and the Sun Emperor looked at each other from afar, their eyes intertwined, crossing a long distance, and betting on each other.

He was stunned for a moment because Su Zhou's vision had a strong contrast.

The source energy and realistic perspective of the Sun Emperor are extremely bright and dazzling than the sun. Even in the southern border, you can clearly see the halo on the horizon, just like a huge circle, shining through all directions equally.

The title of Sun Emperor is indeed not false. If the energy brought by the Spirit Blade Torch is so powerful, then it may really shine on the Aion world like a small sun to ensure that most of the population of the empire can survive.

However, from the perspective of the Demon-Devouring Lord, the location of the Sun Emperor and his existence are pitch black.

It is completely black, without any light or malice, just like a black hole in the universe, there is nothing, neither breath nor meaning, pure nothingness.

No, there are still some.

Su Zhou could sense... At the core of nothingness, there was a hatred that was condensed to the extreme and most indiscriminate.

To him, to the world, to the earth, to the sky, to all things that exist, and even to oneself.

This hatred is unreasonable and incomprehensible. Su Zhou finds it difficult to imagine how a person can accumulate such malicious intentions, even making his soul unable to reveal any light.

The extreme contrast between light and darkness makes Su Zhou, who can see multiple perspectives at the same time, feels very uncomfortable.

"What did you think to become like this now?"

He couldn't help but shake his head. The master of evil soul appreciation could not evaluate the soul of the Sun Emperor at this moment. In terms of complexity, all evil souls that Su Zhou had eaten were not worthy of the Sun Emperor's shoes.

After all, Su Zhou's opponents were the relatives and relatives of great existences most of the time. As we all know, as the followers of the most powerful idealists in the transcendent axis of the universal infinite diversity, no matter how evil they are, those relatives are evil people with pure beliefs.

In other words, the bad ones are simple, not artificial, not strange, and even have their own ideals.

However, the Sun Emperor is different. There are too many things mixed in his thinking, ideas, soul and beliefs. Su Zhou can see the pioneers, chaos, divine trees, dusk, and other things. God knows that it is fate, end, reincarnation, unity or coordination.

This tastes even more mixed than him!

[I knew, ‘you’ would appear.]

At the far side, the Sun Emperor stared at Su Zhou. His eyes were not surprising, but in his words, it seemed that he did not refer to "Professor Svedre", but another meaning of existence.

Sure enough, he soon spoke again: [No matter what I want to do, someone will always make what I think meaningless... How much does this world torture me?]

[From the initial era to the present, 80,000 years of history, the rise and fall of four eras, the burning firewood tree, which has never been able to recover, was replanted and survived when I decided to destroy this irrescueable world.]

Su Zhou could sense that in the calm tone of the Sun Emperor, what was contained was so strong that it could not be dissolved: [Yes, time and time again, time and time again... I clearly decided to save the world, but I told me that we are all descendants of the god who killed the Creator and were destined to be unforgivable.]

[I obviously gave up saving the world and wanted to lead people out of Aian, but found that the world outside the void was still shrouded in the light of endless dusk.]

[I have been thinking for decades and have never been able to find a way to crack the original inheritance of the Firewood God Wood. I cannot recover the Divine Wood or rekindle the Sun. Unless I burn myself to shine on the world, there is no second choice... When I decided to destroy this damn world, the "you" who can save everything appears again.]

Hearing this, Su Zhou couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Can he actually see the light of dusk in the void?"

The dusk world group is different from most world clusters that seal the multiverse.

Because of the power of dusk, here the void is no longer stagnant, and the world is no longer a clear ice-condensing void, but an extremely chaotic turbulent flow of time and space.

It is precisely because of this that according to what Iloviz and Akharonov said, they planned to ignite the last trace of power of the Holy Day, and use the torch of the ignition of the spirit to shine on the darkness, and guide the Void Ark to shuttle to other worlds in the turbulent time and space.

But even so, it is impossible to see the twilight light covering the twilight world, unless this existence is very sensitive to the breath of the great existence and is strong enough to detect this subtle aura.

And, very subtle.

Su Zhou knew that if Akharonov and Iloviz did not lie, then the Sun Emperor did cheer up for a while after knowing the end of the world, and summarized the methods of how to save civilization to the greatest extent, the feasibility and future prospects far exceed those of other forces.

But for some reason, he finally gave up.
To be continued...