Invincible from full level talent

Chapter 450 For the sake of the master

So this is the real world?

It turns out that everything I experienced before was false?
Even if he didn't want to believe it, when he saw the dream beside him, Yang Yun had no choice but to accept it all.

"Master, did you sleep well?"

Yang Yun was expressionless and indifferent, and did not reply.

He didn't know what to say, and he didn't know how to describe his current mood. He didn't have any real feeling about becoming the top of the world.

"Master, I will always be by your side, watching the world change, watching the world grow old."

Hearing what Meng said, Yang Yun sneered and said: "In my opinion, you are just a doll without emotion, what's the use of being by my side!"

Yeah, what's the use of all this?

What I want is my sanctuary, my relatives, friends and children, what I want is a world where I can pursue hard but gain a sense of accomplishment, not like this, definitely not like this!

Invincible in the world?
Yang Yun waved his hand again, and the entire star field exploded into bright fireworks. The power is so terrifying!
But unhappy, there is no reason to be happy, and there is still a choke in the throat!
Feelings were being suppressed, and under the outbreak, Yang Yun couldn't help being hysterical.

This is definitely not what I want, what are all living beings, what is the world, what does this have to do with me!

Return everything about yourself, if you lose everything, what is the point of your existence?
"I am the leader of the sanctuary, not this so-called peak powerhouse, what does this have to do with me!"

Hearing what Yang Yun said, Menghui said: "Master, suppressing emotions is not a good solution. If you want to, you might as well try to destroy it."

"Try to destroy?"

"That's right, I know the human race. When the mood is extremely depressed, then the whole person's emotions will fall into madness. And you, the lord of the pinnacle, the lord of the world, even if you destroy a few worlds, it's not a big deal thing."

Yang Yun continued to sneer.

"Master, it looks like you don't want to do this, so why not go to Fuze common people, let them be grateful, let them feel your majestic power."

"Shut up! What destruction, what blessing, has nothing to do with me."

"Of course it matters. You control all things and all spirits. Even the world is an ant in your eyes. So you don't have to bear any burden for everything the master does. Just do what you have to do."

Yang Yun continued to remain silent, and he sat in the void, looking at the stars in the universe and the changes of time.

A year has passed!

Two years have passed!
ten years--

He sat for a full ten years, during which he kept thinking about a question, why did he become the master of the pinnacle?
So what is the meaning of existence?Is he the Dao?

After that, he continued to meditate.

20 years have passed!

30 years have passed!

100——

When 100 years passed, he was completely numb in his whole being, and he didn't think about the meaning of his existence.

Yang Yun felt that he had changed, became indifferent and numb, even the human smile was gradually about to disappear.

"Master, do you want me to take you around the world?"

On this day 100 years later, Meng said this to Yang Yun.

"Okay, let's go and have a look."

"By the way, master, in the past 100 years, you have killed me a total of 380 nine times. Among them, the most outrageous thing is that you tried to crush me to ashes. Meng is obviously the only subordinate of the master. Why did the master do that? Where is it?"

"To shut up!"

Meng didn't shut up this time, on the contrary, there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth that she had never seen before, "Master, this question is very important, and it is also the only willful request of the subordinates, I hope the master can give Meng an answer. "

Meng never refuted herself, even if she killed her so many times.

"So you can laugh too?"

"Of course Meng can laugh, cry, and be sad, angry, wronged, and happy. Does the master want to see it?"

"no need!"

Yang Yun snorted, sadness, anger, grievance, joy, what do these emotions have to do with him?
"Master, you haven't answered my question yet?"

When Meng asked again, Yang Yun pinched her cheek directly, "Meng, what do you mean?"

"Because the dream is the only follower of the master, the subordinate of the master, and the prop of the master. Everything about the master has extraordinary meaning to the dream, even if the master is merciless when killing Meng."

Yang Yun gritted his teeth, why did he kill her, because she had no feelings.

She is a doll!
A soulless doll, like an implant, everything about her is perfect.

She can do whatever she wants, and she has never felt any emotions and breath related to human beings in her body.

Because of this, the more perfect she is, the more Yang Yun can't control her.

She gave herself an unreal feeling. When she was too perfect, she became an illusion, and she was the one who came from the illusion.

"Master, are you still planning to do something to Meng today? Don't worry, Meng is an immortal body and will be resurrected at any time, as long as the master is happy."

"Humph!"

Yang Yun snorted coldly, and threw Meng aside, but soon, she stood respectfully beside him again, without any dissatisfaction or resentment on her face.

"Okay, let's not talk about this matter. It's rare that the master has been thinking about it for 100 years. As the only person close to the master, it is still necessary to take the master to relax."

With a wave of Meng's hand, the next moment, the two of them had arrived at the capital of a practice world.

Yang Yun doesn't know where this is, because in the thousands of worlds, there are countless world capitals like this.

Standing on the cloud, Yang Yun quietly looked at the streets of the capital city below.

I saw countless people traveling north and south, bustling with each other.Some are happy, some are sad, some are lonely, it's not the same.

Maybe it was because he had been numb for too long, and at this moment when he saw the crowd, Yang Yun's numb heart finally felt a little bit moved.

He tried to make the corners of his mouth show a nice curve, but after trying for a long time, he realized that he had almost forgotten even the most basic smile, and was so stiff that his face twitched when he tried to make a smile.

"Master, now you can implement what you want!"

Hearing Meng's sudden words, Yang Yun asked in a daze, "What do you think?"

"Master, look, there are so many people below, if the master feels depressed, you can slap them down and turn them into flying ash. On the contrary, if the master feels good, you can also send blessings from the sky to let them feel Your kindness."

"Are you sick?"

"Meng is not sick, Meng is thinking of the master."

Yang Yun didn't speak, he still stood blankly on the cloud overlooking the capital, and he fell into deep thought again.

(End of this chapter)