Eat people.

This is a world with no morality and ethics and no morality. It is a world with almost no empty shell left on the verge of death and eroded land. Because of the awakening of the oldest taboo, the entire Huntian Realm is on the verge of dying.

The world is about to die, and people are still alive. Perhaps it is because of the kindness of the ancient gods or the compassion of the immortals and gods, they have tried their best to make the humble sentient beings survive the supreme disaster, but they have never thought that such compassion and kindness will create the most terrifying fruit in this world.

Others are hell. The light flashing in their eyes contains hope, and it also has the determination and greed to kill people. After losing everything, humans eventually abandon human nature. In the dark night without light, in the long hunger and thirst caused by food, the remaining humans swallow each other. They burn their bones, light bonfires, water mushrooms with blood, shape candles with oil, gnaw on the remaining oil residue in the bone marrow, and swallow the maggots and cockroaches that squirmed into the belly.

Massacre, rape, robbery, hatred, resentment, futile struggle, desperate pleading, and speechless blood.

In a world that is almost dead, the proud people have become micro-bacteria that eats rot. If it weren't for the gift of "snow in the sky", this group of tribes would have completely disappeared.

There is a pair of young children struggling in such a world.

How cruel their parents are. They even give birth in such an evil world. What qualifications do they have to give birth to their children? What rights do parents have to give birth to two people with their own will in such a world? There is death, and there is will. Life does not want to suffer. Why should life agree that this painful future will come to itself?

The real pain is that living itself is pain, and in this pain, there is no one to be blamed.

If nature and the world still have will, the way, and the sky, they might be able to answer the confusion of these children, but now the broken world cannot answer this question. They cannot tell the right words or the true meaning of love.

This pair of children, perhaps brothers and sisters, perhaps brothers and brothers, perhaps brothers and brothers. They have seen all kinds of suffering in this world. In this dark world, countless hungry and cruel people are killing each other. They peel off their flesh and blood, lick the blood flowing like a river on the ground, and are piled up into mountains by chewing and crushing bones.

They saw the powerful and powerful whip, driving away the limbs of domestic animals like ants, crawling on the ground in humiliation, holding naked women in their arms, laughing wildly and drinking the blood of slaves, and burning the flesh and blood of the same kind that had been cut into pieces.

“Why?”

"Why is this the world?"

Children were unfortunately born in this world. They unfortunately knew ethics and misunderstandings. They were also unfortunately born into human beings. Therefore, they knew etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame. They knew the meaning of morality, but they were always confused, confused, angry, and powerless.

They don't understand, nor do they understand. They just have a vague premonition, that is, even if they really fall into darkness, even if they are really lost in the world, even if they are truly destructive, they will never be so chaotic, so humble and despicable.

Their only pain is in the dark era, but they still yearn for light.

They look forward to a better world... They want to create a better world.

But, there is no power.

But now, the power has come.

Infinite power...a kind of infinite power called Zhuzhou...

Just like spiritual energy, an endless, endless power...

When will humans have an illusion?

That is, one is practicing, chasing strength, pursuing enlightenment, and knowing the truth in the world.

Too arrogant and not humble at all.

Communication is mutual, interaction with heaven and earth, and practice among all things in the world, why is it not that power is chasing people, the Tao is conscious of people, and the truth is knowing a new will in this world?

The unity of man and nature is the same as the earth, but who will define the heaven? Who will define the earth? Who will define the Tao? Who will define the truth?

Who defines you and me again, and who defines who is who?

What are you?

Only the most arrogant people can answer these questions.

Only those who are so arrogant that they think they are right, they are infinite, and they are eternal and absolute.

The torrent is surging.

The children did not know all this, they just knew that infinite power was coming.

People chase aura, and aura chases aura, and they are both hunters of each other, and they are all pursuing each other's true nature. They pursue each other cruelly without emotion, just like falcons and hunting dogs catching rabbits.

Just as now, children are eager for "candle day", and "candle day" is also waiting for such children.

【Go】

You can vaguely hear such a voice: [To execute your will and witness the truth of this world]

【Go to make this world better】

So, he received the gift.

As long as someone is eager to make everything in the world better, Zhuzhou's infinite power will come just as if a practitioner who practices spiritual energy desires peace of mind and tranquility of his own, and the spiritual energy will gather towards them, just as the relatives of great beings desire the right direction, and the supreme supernatural powers will flow into the world.

People are eager for right, and right is also eager for people.

So the children opened their eyes, looked up and looked at the world.

In this cruel and shattered world, the lowest level is the nameless people scattered in the wilderness, just like children, cockroaches, maggots, food plundered by others, food walking on the ground. They will kill people for a little water, for a little snow in the sky, for other people's corpses, for a killing, for a killing, for a wild beast that is more wild than wild beasts.

To the next level are those raised people and animals. They have no self, they are tamed beasts. They can eat, drink, drive away, and have no direction. But because of this, they will eventually be eaten by people and drink blood, becoming chewed bones on the streets.

To go to the next level, slaves. If humans and animals completely give up on themselves, then slaves still have their own self, but they are no different from animals. They will become materials for practice, tools for venting anger by killing them at will, and blood bags that others can take as long as they need. They may live forever or get gifts to get rid of this identity, but in the end they are unable to do so and have no freedom.

To the next level are the servants who grow mushrooms, raise blood grass, and carry supplies. Day after day, although they have freedom, they only have the freedom to work. They have no rules and regulations, but their own resources make them unable to do anything.

To the next level are civilians. They can do any job, marry and have children. If they give up all desires and stop thinking about what happiness is, then they may also be able to nurture the next generation without becoming slaves at birth. They are the backbone of this last days and the core that supports the operation of the entire world of unjust.

To go to the next level, craftsmen, either peeling and bone removal, picking flesh and digging hearts, repairing tools, or forging sword plows... They are indispensable, the core and the best tool.

To go to the next level are those most basic practitioners who have emerged from the common people and servants and have the talent for practicing. They are given resources as supervisors who tame animals and are the managers who reprimand slaves.

To the next level are true practitioners, those who were born in the family of practitioners who created this world order. They are the backbone of rule, the symbol of force, and the top of violence and power.

And the top level is this world, the strong men at the top of the flesh and blood tower. For their own practice and their own survival, they twisted the whole world into what they wanted. They created these nine-story tower ladders and created these nine-story hell, just because they were convenient and willing.

Above it, only the dark sun shines with light.

But none of this is light.

None of this is the end.

The "Unfinal Eye" shines, and the children raise their heads, stare at the sky, and stare at the reason why the heaven and earth become such a source.

So, the children's eyes penetrated the endless haze and countless dimness. Their eyes passed through the nine airtight and suffocating tower stairs, crossed layer after layer of cloud, and reached the sky.

Then, they saw it.

The truth of the ‘dark sun’.

That's an eyeball.

An eye that had long been dried up, withered, rotten, dripped with pus and tears.

A giant god who had long been dead and lay in the "vaginal" with his eyes.

The world has long been destroyed. With the revival of the supreme taboo, the world of Huntian has long been completely destroyed. Inside the hollow world, there is only the chaotic nothingness. The fragments of the ancient world are destroyed in the void with the turbulence of time and space. The corpses of the immortals and gods in the past are floating in it, emitting the last light, just like the lonely stars in the endless nothingness.

In the endless chaos, the endless innate chaos demon gods are being nurtured and born from the dead world.

They want to reshape all things in the world and turn everything into "taboos".

This giant god has no left arm or legs. It has been destroyed from the chest, and even its head has been decayed. But he is still in the end, using his all his strength to protect the fragments of the world in the palm of his right hand, in the middle of his chest, and with his last eyes, he lowers his eyes to stare at the fragile fragments that will be broken at any time.

How painful it is.

Is it really right for me to protect them and let them live in such a painful world?

I have never asked them if they agree and just save them without authorization. Is this move really as great as I thought?

The giant god can know the future. He is the master of the Tao, both man and Tao, and has realized the truth. Even if the supreme god is about to die, he can still see through all the truth in the future and know what kind of ugliness and hatred will be born in these fragments of the world in the future.

[But...even if I see through all fate, maybe there may be miracles...]

Before the extinction of the Tao, the giant god murmured. He knew everything, but there was still all that was unknown to him. It was a torrent above the Tao, it was a torrent and transcendent, it was the supreme and correct.

He is still infinitely invisible.

Therefore, I have the last glimmer of hope.

【Even if it is someone like you... this is impossible】

【I am willing to believe it too】

The giant god died, and He had never closed his eyes. All the divine power was stripped away in this moment. The bright light as bright as the sun and the moon was dim, leaving only the dark sun slowly rotting.

At the end, He shed tears.

The tears passed through the void, the ice condensed into snow, drifted into the world, maintaining the vitality of the fragments of the entire world.

The vision is raised layer by layer.

In this ruined world, innate gods and demons are constantly nurturing. They will create a new humble world in the corpse of the old Huntian, as if it was created out of nothing. In the future of this new humble world, there are also infinite strong people who go back to time and become the original innate gods and demons.

Infinity breeds infinite, infinite future perfects the foundation of the past, making even greater infinite derivatives... This endless process of rotation, regardless of the specific process, will eventually make this new world extremely huge and terrifying.

Even in the void of the multiverse, there are endless inexplicable things, as if the avenues from every corner of the multiverse are pouring into the Huntian, giving birth to a brand new innate demon gods. These chaotic gods and demons even started a war because of the replacement and replication between the past and the future, as if they were going to completely break the Huntian, completely smash the "old Huntian" and turn it into the "Xinhuntian" condensed by them.

There is a god who came from here without knowing that it is the way to the Huntian.

He saw the void, hell, despair, ugliness, corpses of the world, and the innate demon gods that are derived from nothingness.

He saw hope, expectation, persistence, determination, pleasing from all things, and taboos that are coming out of infinite things.

He saw, saw, in the old heaven, the world protected by the giant god in his palm.

【You are not wrong】

He said: [You should not be forgotten]
To be continued...