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Chapter 1565. Final Chapter: You bastards! I'm here with a gift!

There was no place to hide in this narrow passage, and the elevator behind Murphy had closed.

The only way left for him was to keep going forward until he reached a seemingly featureless wooden door at the end. It would be a bit too plain to say that this was a road out of this world, but considering that this had always been the style of the Creator, it was not worth being too surprised.

After all, Murphy knew that the Creator's favorite drink was orange-flavored soda, and his dressing taste was terrible. He even liked to run around in flip-flops in his room at the Heart of the World.

In a sense, this guy is really down-to-earth to an outrageous degree.

After all, how can someone who likes to wear flip-flops be a bad person?

Are you right? Mr. Huoyun Evil God.

Of course, what Murphy is facing now is not a simple "Fire Cloud Evil God". Just in front of him, Original Sin is controlling the body of Mereddin to block his way.

Although Lingke told Murphy that this was not an enemy that could be defeated with a sword, Murphy suddenly felt a little bit of a toothache when he saw the dangerous psionic energy wrapped around Original Sin's clenched fists.

His weapons were taken away.

It is said that it will be taken away by Lingke for maintenance, because it was not only Murphy who was washed in the lightless sea, the two swords were also seriously damaged. If Murphy had known that the final battle would be fought with both fists, he would have found a few female boxers on the Internet in another world to learn boxing techniques.

However, Murphy had a feeling that the seemingly unrelated things that Captain Lingke had been talking about when he sent him up were most likely hinting at some information for him.

Perhaps it was to repay Murphy for rescuing Erza at the last moment.

In short, facing the indifferent Original Sin, Murphy did not rush forward to attack. Instead, he stood where he was, looking at the guy in front of him who was burdened with countless grievances and hatreds.

In the silence between them, he took the initiative to speak:

"In fact, when I crushed Steiner, I had a question in my mind. The Secret Department, including the later Twilight, these cult organizations all have the same thinking. They were initially initiated under your guidance and embarked on this road of no return. You also showed me the meaning of your existence.

Steiner told me that you must complete the destruction of the world before you can truly perish. If this link cannot be advanced, then your unique chaotic shadow will continue to accumulate all kinds of pain and despair from the material universe with the passage of time, and eventually grow into an ultimate evil that surpasses all chaotic shadows.

The astral birth of the material world shaped you, and only the material world can destroy you when it is washed by fire.

So my question is why they always choose to hide the truth that you show them, rather than publicize the past behind the existence of the physical world.

I mean, why do you always pick on the weird ones to tell them what happened in the past, instead of trusting that normal people can't make reasonable judgments about your existence and past?

Do you have so little faith in the minds and judgment of normal people?"

"?"

Murphy's question was quite nonsensical, and even Original Sin couldn't give an immediate answer.

Yes, why do I always choose a group of bad guys and freaks with various problems as my executors? The answer to this question is really confusing. What the hell! How can a normal person give up his peaceful life and join the world-destroying camp?
There's no way a guy as extreme as Original Sin could attract normal followers with his outrageous ideas about cleansing the world with fire, right?
That's a fucking bullshit question!
If Murphy hadn't asked it seriously, Original Sin would definitely think that this bastard in front of him was deliberately stalling for time so that he could use his most proud summoning technique to engage in a hearty group fight.

However, Murphy did not summon the foreigners. The barrier of the Lightless Sea made the omnipotent summoning technique ineffective here. But the question just now did seem to be a delay. The cunning Scarlet Lord was now rummaging around in his psychic bag trying to find a weapon of some use.

He actually found it.
"Well, if you can't think of anything, forget it, lest your pig brain overload. Come and have a drink."

Murphy took out an ordinary wine bottle and two cups from his psychic bag, made them float and poured wine into them. However, Original Sin had no intention of coming forward, so Murphy had to enjoy the two glasses of wine by himself.

He is really rude.

He drank a cup in front of Original Sin, and then he spoke:
"You are destined not to be able to guess the answer to that question, because you have confirmed from the beginning that normal people will not accept a madman who wants to destroy the world. But you are not an entity. To be precise, you are more like a thought, a symbol.

past!

In the distant past, in the past before any human was born, in the mass extinction that no trace can be found, you were born in destruction and doomsday. The only value of your existence is to bring another destruction to the new era so that the shadows of the past can completely disappear.

But my question is
Why must history perish?

Original sin, why must we burn the past before we can welcome the future?

Do you think your birth was so terrible that it must be covered up, or do you think the era of mass extinction that shaped you was meaningless and could not bring even the slightest change to the future of the universe?
Excuse me for being blunt, you look aggressive, but in fact, if you analyze it, it is not difficult to find that you are just a coward.

Those you represent.
In my opinion, it should not be forgotten or burned. Laughing in the ashes of history and the past, thinking that it has completed its historical mission, it can allow the next era to no longer be entangled by the past and move on with ease.

Shame and glory are forgotten; sins and guilt are burned.

Use a piece of paper labeled "Destruction of the World" to cover up the unbearable past between the lines, and write and draw in the blank history, thinking that everyone can say goodbye to the past like you.

Excuse me, are you Japanese?
Are you so weak that you can't even face your past?"

Murphy glanced at Original Sin, raised his head and drank the second glass of wine, just like drinking a glass of courage wine, he shouted loudly:
“Your starting point is wrong!

The past should not be forgotten!
Especially during the mass extinction, those lunatics created the Doomsday Star for the so-called "preservation", and also created your tragedy!

This kind of thing should not only not be forgotten, but also be publicized so that every living being in the material world knows it! Only by interpreting the past deeply enough can we avoid making the same tragic mistakes in the future. Everyone says that history is a circle, but that is bullshit!

If you don’t understand where you come from, how can you understand where you are going in the future?
If we don't know where all the original sin in the mass extinction came from, then I believe that when the world encounters the same disaster in the future, there will definitely be a group of idiots who will come up with the same clever methods as those crazy people back then to try to turn the tide.

You can destroy the world
But that will not solve the problem, it will only create one tragic cycle after another born out of ignorance.

So, original sin, get out of the way."

Murphy threw away the wine glass, letting the half-full glass of mellow wine spill everywhere, staining the carpet under his feet.

In the rich aroma of wine, he strode towards the original sin in front of him and said:

“Don’t try to destroy the world anymore, don’t think that fulfilling your wish will bring about a new life. History is not just a record, it is also a shackle. It is uncomfortable to carry it, but not carrying it will only make us go the wrong way again and again.

This is the meaning of civilization.

We can make mistakes, but we learn from them and do better the next time we try, rather than getting stuck on the same problem and falling in the same place again and again as we move forward.

Please forgive me, but you have caused me enough trouble. I really don't want to face the second original sin, the third, or the fourth in the future.
Get out of the way!
When I have finished this feast and when I return to the material world, I will spend a lot of time writing down the experience of how you were born and let everyone know the past of that star and the sins it carries.

You don't have to disappear into history.

If they make the same mistake in the future, you can just show up again to destroy the universe, and I promise I won't stop you.

But if they avoid that pit and don't let the tragedy happen again, I think you can also get the rest and tranquility you desire in the shadow of history.

Isn't this why you are blocking me here?

Things that have been born will always leave some traces, not only to prove that they have been here, but also to impress their existence and demise to the entire starry sky. Being remembered is the desire of all life, and I give you this opportunity.

So, I want to ask you.”

Murphy stood in front of Original Sin, quietly holding the bottle behind him, and said seriously:

"Can we reconcile?"

"Are you joking?"

Original Sin finally spoke for the first time.

Its voice was filled with the same madness and malice as before, but also with the fatigue and hoarseness of Meredin's own voice.

Echoing in this corridor, the overlapping sounds eventually formed the wailing and tragic howling of countless people, as if re-manifesting the final roar of those worlds that were ruthlessly dismantled and killed in the name of "life" during the era of mass extinction.

They have disappeared, but the "murderer" born from their death is still there.

"Did you know that there is also a part of you on the End Star?"

Original Sin stared at Murphy and said:

"Part of the vampire's home planet is also hidden in the world you are trying so hard to protect. The organization that Steiner belongs to did not build starships for you out of kindness. You only say lightly that you want future generations to remember these lessons, but you don't understand the crimes that planet has shouldered."

"Then there's nothing to talk about."

Murphy sighed regretfully.

At the moment when Original Sin swung his fist, he smashed the opponent's forehead with the bottle in his clenched fist like a war hammer. Amid the sound of broken glass and splattered blood, Murphy was knocked to the ground.

But when he stood up, the original sin in front of him was sitting on the ground.

He let this body be beaten and bleeding, and let himself be in a miserable state in front of the Scarlet Lord.

The bottle in Murphy's hand strangely closed again and became complete. He walked up to Original Sin and waved his arms, but in the end he did not continue to smash it. Instead, he looked at him and reached out his hand to him a second time.

Say:
"It seems that you also understand why the Creator did not kill you, but kept you alive, allowing you to cause so many troubles in the next thousand years. Do you really think that the Creator does not have the ability to kill you?

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That might represent His guilt.

He was not there for you when you needed help, not even for the interstellar refugees that the Creator had placed into this world.

According to what you said, part of the vampire's home planet was also taken and shaped into this planet, so I have enough reason to believe that the home planets of other races are also part of this world.

Essentially, this is a war between refugees and their homeland, and there really isn't much reason for the Creator to intervene.

But you see, they have been tortured by you for more than a thousand years, and they are still fighting, they still want to survive. I don’t think they will give up resistance after knowing the truth.

Just sin
You can survive by carrying it with you, but denying the past will only cause your soul to be burdened with shadows until it is twisted into a disgusting thing.

It was you who hesitated, original sin!

More than a thousand years is enough time for a Chaos Shadow that can grow by devouring despair and pain to complete a world destruction, but you still dragged it until now.

You keep shouting about killing everyone, but your actions are not even as strong as those crazy people under your command who really want to destroy the world.

You are the will composed of the dead souls of countless worlds. I think the remaining souls of those suffering worlds may also hope to see their children grow up safely in their new homeland.

You yourself are a combination of contradictions, and only you can give you the rest you want.

So, I say it again!"

Murphy said:
"The past should not be forgotten, and you don't need to whitewash yourself. Just leave it in history as a symbol of 'evil', so that people in the future can see with their own eyes how bad the most extreme evil can be.

I will oversee it all and make sure that there is no next you.

Ling Ke is right, you are not an opponent who can be defeated by a sword, just like the painful gatherings in the Lightless Sea, they will not be willing to die unless they see with their own eyes that their sacrifices are given new meaning.

I'll give you the meaning you want!

Now, get out of the way!

I am going to find the meaning of my existence.”

Original Sin lowered his head, without any response or holding Murphy's hand, but Murphy walked around him and walked towards the ordinary door in front, without launching a sneak attack from behind.

It was not until he arrived in front of the door that the figure of Original Sin sounded behind him.

“Will the same tragedy never happen again in the future?”

"I am not sure."

Murphy reached out and placed his hand on the unique brass door lock with special scales, twisting it and saying:

"But if someone does something stupid in the future and I'm still sober, I'll definitely give them a few big slaps in the face until they wake up."

"I'll be back, Murphy."

The shadow of original sin is like the drifting smoke, in that light demise, it says:
"When they make the same mistake, when they give up everything to survive, I will come back. I will come back stronger, and next time, I will not show mercy.

Murphy!

You better do what you say you will do, you better guide them and teach them, or you'll be the first to die when I return!"

"Okay, I'll leave my life to you."

Murphy turned around and looked at the empty passage behind him, and the unique crystal that rolled to his feet and contained a substance like black smoke.

He bent down, picked up the thing, tossed it up and down in his hands, and said:

"You are always welcome to supervise my work, even if it is just a garbage collector, but after all, you have to love what you do. Well, I said at the beginning that I would bring a gift to the appointment. Thank you, generous fellow, for not letting me go to the party empty-handed.

That’s very disgraceful.”

He grasped the brass door lock again, and as he took a deep breath, Murphy's mind flashed through everything he had experienced so far.

Although some of the memories have faded and are no longer vivid, most of them are still vivid.

That is a commemoration of the past.

The past shapes the present, and the present determines the future.

All the things that flashed before his eyes gave Murphy strength, allowing him to be at peace with himself. He turned the lock on the door and pulled it out, then strode onto the stairs in the light.

The next moment, a gentle and festive voice rang out from the light in the slowly closing door:

"Hey, look who's here, brothers, what are you still standing there for? Play music, welcome new members to join our beautiful... Wait! What are you holding in your hand?
Murphy!

I'm warning you, put it down!

This isn’t a place for you to run wild.”

"boom"

The sound of broken glass bottles mixed with the screams of a certain creator rang out from the light the moment the door closed, and turned into a symbol of the coming of the end amidst the lively laughter.

The moment the door lock was closed, the elevator opened quietly.

Ms. Lingke walked in with Erza, who looked confused but was wearing a cleaning maid outfit, and handed her a broom, saying:
"Hurry up and clean up here. After the Creator returns, the Omega will set sail again."

"Hmm? Set sail? Sister, where are we going?"

"Of course it's the future! And only the future."

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