Invincible from full level talent

Chapter 452 Endless Time
Silence, if you don't break out in silence, you will perish in silence!

1 years, 2 years, 10 years!

After a full 10 years passed, Yang Yun went completely crazy.

These empty years were simply tormenting for him. Since he realized that he was becoming less and less like a human race, he had already begun to be unable to accept his state.

More importantly, he found that he couldn't die at all.

No matter what method you use, you can't die at all, if you can't die, you can only live, endure, endure thousands of years of loneliness, and then sink in loneliness.

During these 10 years, his state has directly entered madness.

Either kill yourself, or kill the dream, over and over again.

He tried to bless the World Plane, but later found that it was meaningless to do these things.Under the emotion, he even destroyed many planes, but so what, he still couldn't make any waves in his heart.

"Meng, please kill me, I don't want this kind of life, please...please..."

He frantically shook Meng's body, but what he got was Meng's inability as usual.

"Master, you are a man at the pinnacle, it is impossible to die!"

Yang Yun was furious, he directly destroyed the dream, and then wandered into thousands of worlds.

However, no matter where he goes, he always sees dreams when he looks back.She followed beside him unhurriedly, like a nightmare.

"I don't need you anymore, you trash, you can't even do such a simple request, get out, get out as far away as possible, don't let me see you again."

"Master, this appearance is very ugly. You are a man above the pinnacle, controlling all things and spirits. You shouldn't have such a rude side."

Meng listens to Yang Yun for everything, but she refuses this request alone.

Of course, as long as she refused, Yang Yun would destroy her without mercy.

It's just that Meng, like him, is immortal, and death doesn't exist.

When Yang Yun's emotions were completely out of control, destroying the dream seemed to be his only thing. He hoped to hear her say that there was a way to end his life. He hoped that the dream would no longer be like a program, He hoped, he hoped too much, but unfortunately——

The dream was the same as before, just like a shadow, always following him silently, without hatred or resentment.

During this wandering period, Yang Yun became a legend of a brave man in countless worlds, but he also became a demon in countless worlds.

In the words of those people, his emotions are moody, and he never knows what he will do in the next moment.And Yang Yun knew that the reason why he shot was completely because he was blocked.

Now he is detached from the ordinary, hoping to escape from this eternal life.

But it couldn't be done, no matter what he tried, he couldn't.

Eternal life is a kind of torture, and eternal life is a kind of torment. If possible, he hopes to choose destruction.

After 10 years, it will be 10 years!
At this moment, Yang Yun has no expectations. If the active memory of his consciousness is correct, he has tried 18 billion methods of self-destruction during this period, but it is a pity that he is immortal.

How on earth do these days come about?
Dazed and silent accounted for almost [-]% of the time, while [-]% was in rage, and [-]% was in self-deprecating.

Now, with his eyes blank, he sat quietly in the void.

Meng combed Yang Yun's hair very seriously, and quietly stayed by his side. Such a scene has been like this for countless years.

In the past 20 years, except for the first few years, the two of them have never had a good communication except for the so-called "death".

It was today that Yang Yun's originally empty eyes suddenly became clear.

"Dream!"

"I am, always have been."

"Tell me, will you be in pain?"

"meeting."

Yang Yun's expression suddenly blamed himself.

"Master, 23 times!"

Hearing this number, Yang Yun showed a rare apology on his face.

"Why don't you ever speak?"

"Dreams must be as the master wishes. If the master wants to kill, the servant will naturally not be able to resist, let alone have any dissatisfaction."

Yang Yun closed his eyes and said: "I remembered it, I thought I had forgotten it, but I remembered it again."

"What does the master remember?"

"Master Zu, Chu Yingxue, Ke Ling, all of them."

"Master, are you still so persistent?"

"No, it's just a corner of my memory, and I suddenly discovered this memory. That's my origin. Even if time passes by, this memory is still the whole of my subject."

Yang Yun straightened his body and gently pressed Meng's shoulder, "I remember that I was obsessed with becoming stronger. I made an oath to myself that I must become the strongest in the world. And for what, for what I can give everyone around me a wonderful home.”

Mengmei smiled, she is so beautiful today, she is so beautiful that the light of the universe is exhausted.

"Meng, they chose to follow me, so I will be responsible for them. I long to become stronger, so I have been working very hard, just because I don't want all of them to get hurt again in the future, and I want to protect them."

"Is there any more master?"

"Yes, yes, but it's not my problem." Yang Yun held Meng's slender hand and said, "It must be very hard, right? It's lonely and hopeless. That kind of suffering is frightening, and the depth of emptiness is frightening."

"Yes... yes..."

Suddenly there was an expression on Meng's face, like a child who had been wronged. When her eyelids drooped, even her throat felt a little choked up.

"Master, it's very hard, very desperate, eternal life, can't choose!"

"So you appointed me? The price of eternal life is a kind of unspeakable pain, which makes people despair and sinks. But Meng, I don't belong here, no, I still belong here."

"So, master, how do you choose?"

Yang Yun stood up and looked at the countless stars. At this moment, even the stars in this vast universe were inexplicably dazzling.

"Really, I never thought that even I am a fake. And the real me is still living in a deep sleep."

"No, the master is real, and so is this world!"

Yang Yun smiled lightly: "I understand what you mean, it's just..."

Meng's expression became a little nervous, this was the first time she showed such an expression.

Seeing this, Yang Yun comforted him: "Don't be nervous, it's just that what you need is not a master, but friends and relatives. If possible, I will..."

"What about the master?"

"Stay here, the endless years, the long road, if you can have someone to accompany you, maybe this suffering will also have meaning."

Meng cried, at the moment she was wronged like a child, and then she threw herself into Yang Yun's arms.

And Yang Yun hugged her tightly.

No, Yang Yun is not Yang Yun, he is not Yang Yun now, when everything here is settled, the real Yang Yun wakes up from the chaos.

(End of this chapter)