This puppeteer is not normal

Eleven spears of dark blue crystals fell from the sky, Aaron dodged one by one, and the spears finally formed a formation on the ground.Aron's body was entwined with a dancing golden light and rushed directly towards the Golden King. The surging energy surged on the ground and formed bursts of chain explosions.

The Golden King clenched his spear with both hands and stabbed it fiercely at the ground, a spell rune was deeply reflected and spread out.

Layers of dark blue rings rose to enclose Aaron, separating a space.

Puchi!

One of Aaron's hands was suddenly pierced by the shadow of Qiansha Gun that appeared without warning.

Immediately afterwards, both shoulders were also pierced by gun shadows.

Then, countless shadows of Qiansha gun appeared and disappeared, most of which grew directly from Aaron's body, and turned Aaron into a hedgehog on the spot.

Blood was pouring out, and Aaron staggered back two steps.

The Golden King Wolf jumped up, holding the Qiansha gun high in the air.

The tip of the Qiansha gun spewed out a raging airflow and screamed frighteningly towards the whole world. This world's strongest lethal weapon made of the Golden King's umbilical cord showed its existence unabashedly, even if you It is not a pity for the master to kill on the spot.

The airflow gushing towards the sky gradually took on color, the dark blue starry sky surged, and finally turned into a solid beam of jet light. With the movement of the Golden King, the tip of the gun was slowly aimed downward at Aaron.

The roaring pillar of the spear fell headlong, engulfing Aaron's trapped figure.

The golden star dots scattered in the air, and then... gradually turned into the brilliant color of the starry sky.

The Golden King looked dignified and put on a good posture.

The smoke and dust broke, and the spreading starry sky swallowed the surroundings with claws and claws, bringing the power of dark blue into its own world, tearing it up and eating it dry.

The blood on Aaron's body dripped little by little, and the wound caused by the Qiansha gun could not be completely repaired for a while, but each drop of these blood dripping on the ground left a spot of starry sky on the ground.

Like ink falling on the white paper, the power brought by the blood is also spreading on the ground to the outside world.

"It's this power that destroyed our era." Aaron slowly raised his lowered head, and the golden eyes became more dazzling.

"I was terrified by the Demon God, and I was dragged down by the burden of the world. Finally, I was guided by a whisper and made a crazy move." Aaron stepped towards the Golden King.

The Golden King frowned.

"If it were you, how would you face it? That monster like me." Aaron asked with a smile.

As Aaron approached, the Golden King instinctively took a step back.

When he backed out of this step, his mind was empty.

Aaron suddenly appeared behind him, and he turned around quickly, but a punch had already landed on his chest, lifting his body directly into the air.

Aaron followed him into the air and quickly overtook him. Then he raised his legs high and chopped down.

Bang!
The Golden King set up his protection in time, but was easily smashed by a strong force, and watched himself fall downwards.But Aaron suddenly rushed out halfway, grabbed his lapel to change his falling trajectory, and dragged him against the wall.

The Golden King raised his foot vigorously and kicked Aaron away to break free from his restraint, but Aaron's figure disappeared in an instant.

A few falling stars shone through the starry sky and hit the Golden King.

The Golden King suddenly felt as if his whole body was about to melt.

When he came back to his senses, he was already deeply trapped in the starry sky, and he couldn't see anything except the endless space around him.

Then, the starry sky began to burn.

The stars are screaming, howling in the burning, light and darkness are mixed, order is fueled, and what is burned is called chaos.

The Golden King felt himself falling, gradually falling into the burning stars, and becoming one of them himself.

Constantly burning, burning my own reason and even my flesh and blood, living in this universe in another way, gradually losing myself.

And when there was still the last thread of his sanity, he returned to the material world and returned to the lobby.

Aaron stood aside and watched him quietly, while he himself was lying on the ground, as if he had just fallen asleep.

But he knew that what happened just now was definitely not a dream.

Just now, he almost fell under Aaron's power, and finally became a part of him again.

In the end, he was able to survive from it, not because of himself, but because of Aaron.

"This power is the reason for being king..." the Golden King looked at the dome of the lobby and said with a sigh.

"Have you seen this result with your eyes?" Aaron asked.

"I saw it, I saw it from the beginning." The Golden King said as if talking to himself.

He saw results from the beginning.

No matter how many times the premise is changed, no matter how many different paths are explored, the final result is like this. As long as Aaron exerts his true power, the Golden King will be defeated by him.

With future-sighted eyes, he couldn't see his winning future at all.

"Returning to the throne has been vain from the very beginning." He said, straightening up from the ground with difficulty, "I understand that I am not you after all, but the shell you left behind, the past you want to throw away."

"However, I still came here, facing the past, facing you. I am you who are the king, you who hope to become the king, and you who are bound by the past. In the end, I still hope to see, the you now, the you now What have we become?" The Golden King trembled.

"From the perspective of me in the past, what about me now?" Aaron asked with a chuckle.

"Impure, cowardly, evasive... But, like a person." The Golden King said slowly with emotion.

He slowly closed his eyes, the rootless soul dissipated, left this body, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Aaron opened his arms, and the body on the ground floated up, moving towards Aaron.

The two figures overlapped and finally merged into one completely.

The golden light in Aaron's eyes was fleeting.

Ye Zuxi and Ed walked into the room.

"Aaron..." Ye Zuxi said.

"You are here." Aaron looked at the two with a gentle smile.

"It was a spectacular battle. It's hard for you to confine the battlefield to this small hall." Eddie said casually.

"It's just a self-debate. Let everyone participate in this farce. It's really out of character." Aaron said.

"Aaron, are you the fourth disaster?" After Ye Zuxi hesitated for a while, she still chose to ask Aaron himself this question directly.

Aaron looked at him and pursed his lips slightly: "Yes, are you disillusioned?"

Ye Zuxi shook her head slightly: "No, although the ending in the past was not good, your starting point is definitely not evil. Even if you want to try again like this, maybe this time you won't repeat the same mistakes."

Aaron laughed: "My symbol of the catastrophe is 'extreme individual heroism'."

"Personal heroism..." Ye Zuxi was stunned.

"The development of the Earth theory system is undoubtedly better than the Golden Continent where the classes are relatively solidified. You have seen who is the real leader in the historical process, but the existence of absolute power will easily break this point, and then let the historical process be affected by individual At the mercy of the strong." Aaron said, "I am such a person. Collectivism and heroism should complement each other, so that human beings can make continuous progress and rise up one capable person after another. Individual heroism can only be satisfied for a while. But I have developed this individual heroism to the extreme as a special being."

He is a hero, but as an absolutely powerful hero, his utopian plan negates the future creation and progress of all mankind.

He single-handedly blocked the future of human progress.

"For human beings, this group has not yet accepted the birth of a ruler like me, so I have no reason to let the world go crazy with me again." Aaron said frankly.

Fang Tianmu was right.

As a human being, Aaron, who still has shortcomings, cannot prevent the subtle influence of human beings all over the world on him.

What he received was not the negative emotions of human beings, but the endless wishes for a better and happy future.

This beautiful wish placed a heavy burden on Aaron.

Originally, he could sustain it for hundreds of thousands of years.

Until he saw his limit.

As the ultimate individual heroism who ruled mankind, his limit is the limit of human beings, and human beings have become a part of him.

The demon god is coming.

The first catastrophe, the disaster at the source of all calamities, the source of endless suffering.

The outcome of his battle with Demon God is still unknown, but whether he wins or Demon God wins, the outcome will be a disaster for mankind.

Facing that kind of existence, it is impossible for him to control the size of the disaster, and there is a high probability that human beings will become extinct.

Because Motianshen did not come for him, just as the disaster targeted the main body of the era, and under his rule, the first protagonist of the era is undoubtedly the human beings who have already marched towards Utopia.

The Utopia plan allowed human beings to reach heights they shouldn't have reached in advance, and even directly bypassed the various catastrophes, and directly activated the first disaster as the final defense mechanism.

Aaron couldn't stop the killing of the demon god.

The eyes of future vision can't see the hopeful future, and after countless deduction, he can only see the worse future.

When I turned around and wanted to ask for help, I realized that Fang Tianmu was no longer by my side.

In the desperate situation at the time, there was no one to share his despair.

Human beings' expectations for happiness and the miserable future they see with their eyes are two huge millstones that keep Aaron in the middle and keep crushing them.

At this moment, the world turned its attention to him.

And whispered in his ear: "Have you eaten the future of mankind?"

The strings of reason stretched to the limit snapped.

Before the demon god came, he destroyed that era first.

Use your own strength to let people die without any pain.

Send some people to the cracks of time to avoid future pain, keep some people as the fire of the future, throw the pot to future human beings, erase the memory of this sad era from the continent, and you will be left alone And fled, left this world.

This is the story of the fourth largest disaster in the world.

A loser's escape story.