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It was the first life born on this island.

It doesn't know who it is.

I don't know why I am a tree.

Maybe it's because the **** who gave birth to him wants to be a tree.

As the first life, it feels that it should be very powerful.

So in order to stand out, it gave itself a name that sounded great.

But soon, it was disappointed.

It's just a tree.

A tree, no matter how strong and powerful, is just a tree.

Can't move, can only enjoy everything quietly.

In fact, this is also good.

Although it is disappointed, it also likes to watch birds flutter, beasts roll, and bugs chirping.

But there was nothing around it, it was bare.

At this time, it suddenly had an idea.

It's going to make it look good here.

become full of life.

It also doesn't know where this thought came from. Maybe it was the residual thought that the existence that gave birth to it placed in his body, maybe it was the instinct of a tree, or maybe it was just a thought.

Of course.

Or maybe he wanted to hear other trees call their scary names.

This goal is different from "I am very good", it is an achievable goal, but it takes a little more effort.

then.

It strives to bear fruit.

This process is very fast, because the land under him is constantly giving him nutrients and energy, making it flourish and helping it to blossom and bear fruit.

As if the resting **** was helping it too.

finally.

This land is no longer bare.

His descendants made this land colorful, and at some point, there were bugs, birds, and beasts.

It quietly looked at the emerald green forest and felt extremely satisfied.

Although these descendants are a little unfilial, they are unwilling to call out its shameful name.

While the greedy birds would sometimes peck him out of his sleep and steal his fruit, the naughty rabbit would urinate on him and hop away arrogantly.

Although it still didn't get great, it just got bigger.

but.

It looked at Yunjuanyunshu, at this verdant forest where birds fluttered and beasts rolled.

It feels that this is also good.

It feels that it doesn't need to be very powerful, as long as it can protect these descendants and protect this forest.

It and its descendants are the producers of this forest, absorbing light and water, turning the sludge into fruits that the animals love to eat, and the animals return him a thriving forest.

But it never thought about it.

There will be such a day.

He will quietly watch his children and grandchildren, become black monsters, slaughter those flapping birds, those wild beasts that like to roll, grind them into flesh and blood, swallow them greedily, and let out cheerful laughter.

Black as sea water, surrounding it.

Those black trees are like monsters, with branches like arms, and the leaves are like dry palms, dripping blood red.

The tree trunk was densely covered with burls, and the hideous face formed was smiling at him.

It looked at a tree beside it.

He still remembers that this is his first child.

Great green.

At this time, the big green tree was trembling desperately. His trunk was already pitch black and began to grow nodules. The last emerald green on the canopy seemed to be fighting against the rising black.

It is like a warrior who wants to block the black tide, entangled with the dark ink, guarding the last emerald green.

"Administrator...father."

The big green tree trunk vibrated violently, "I can't stand it anymore."

It looked at Big Green in pain and wanted to cry, but couldn't.

It wants to hug Dalu and tell him not to be afraid, but it can't stretch out its arms.

this moment.

It hates itself so much, just a tree.

An immobile, not very powerful tree.

A tree that can't even protect its own children and homes, can't even stretch out its arms to embrace its own children.

"I'm useless," it said. "I'm just a tree, a tree that likes green, likes tranquility and life."

"Children, forgive me."

"Although I have a great name."

"But you may not know, I'm not really good. I can't take up arms and fight for you."

It can't even cry.

"Father." Big Green laughed suddenly, its roots gently held the not-so-powerful guy, and it vibrated gently, like saying goodbye.

"You don't need to blame yourself. We all know you're not really that good."

"Because you're just a tree."

"Your strength lies not in your strength, but in your love for life, forests and greenery. Without you, there would be no us."

"Father, thank you for giving us life."

"You are actually very powerful."

"So, allow me to say goodbye to you with such a name."

"Goodbye, the great super supreme invincible powerhouse Dawei Tianlong Boruo Buddhas, Northern Lone Star, Shadow Cherry Blossoms, Astonishing Heavenly Light, Infernal Hell's Fall, Illusory People's Faith, Philosophy of the Disgusted, All Things in the Universe The truth of shattering time and space, the destructive tooth, the curse of the fallen angel..."

Listen to this awesome name.

It should have been happy.

But for some reason, its roots were trembling slightly.

A feeling that had never appeared before filled his body, sour and sour, even the sweet fruit on the branch became sour at this moment, but he couldn't cry.

what happened.

Listening to the child calling him this very powerful name is obviously his dream.

Listening to them say that they are actually very powerful, it is obviously their dream.

But why yourself...

It clings tightly to the roots that wrap around its own root system.

"Big Green, hold on..."

Half way through.

It came to an abrupt end.

The big green, who was still trembling before, suddenly stopped trembling.

The roots became cold and strong.

It looked at the big green, and saw that the canopy, which had green remnants, was already pitch black at this moment.

The trembling roots that I had held tightly just now were strong and cold at this moment, wrapped around their roots like dark shackles.

"Why didn't you finish my name..."

Looking at the dark and strange trees in front of him, it understood.

The big green has also disappeared.

But I haven't finished my name yet!

"Why didn't you finish my name!"

"Just finish it!"

"Go on!"

"Crash!"

Its leaves tremble with grief, the cry of the forest.

but.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

a time.

Its developed root system was suddenly entangled with dense roots. It was originally built by him as a communication network for children to chat. At this moment, it became a shackle!

The countless dark roots locked his roots deadly.

It looked up at those pitch-black monsters, only to see a savage grin on the trunks of those pitch-black monsters.

at the same time.

Countless unfamiliar and familiar voices came to mind coldly in the communication network.

"Father."

"Please give in!"

A wave of evil magic poured into it from those dark roots!

Under the ground, the blood of the devil from that devil is even more crazy to pull it into the darkness!

It stared blankly at the monsters in front of it.

They call themselves father.

Can.

But his own children are obviously not willing to hurt even birds.

Looking at this hell-like pitch-black forest, looking at those birds and beasts whose bodies were smashed, and looking at those pitch-black demon trees with hideous smiles.

The sadness he had just tasted suddenly turned into another emotion he had never felt before.

Like a fire that beats in my heart.

Like molten lava burning in the chest.

Pain, makes people crazy, makes people want to destroy everything.

This emotion is called anger!

At this moment, this divine tree of morality, which was born from the flesh and blood of the **** of morality, just wanted to feel at ease and watch the scenery with his children, and never got angry even if his children didn't want to call him by his name, fell into complete anger.

"why!"

"why!!"

"We are just moral trees, why destroy us!"

"Those children, those birds and beasts."

"And my home."

"What's wrong with them!!!"

"Just because we are trees without power?"

A force like never before surged through his branches.

That was his love for life, his love for the forest.

That is the love of the God of Morality in his heart for all that is good.

"You call me father."

"but."

"My child has been killed by you."

"I am the first tree, but I always hide behind the child."

"This time."

"Come here!!!"

It let out a silent roar, and the force rushed out of his roots, slamming together with the power of the evil demon!

This is anger from nature.

But this power.

In the face of the evil magic from his own child and from that underground demon, he is still vulnerable!

Its root system has begun to become dark, and the trunk has begun to become more sturdy, one by one disgusting nodules burst through the bark, like skyrocketing muscles!

The green canopy also began to be stained with black.

It was as if a demon had forcibly pulled it into the abyss!

It suddenly understood.

Morality cannot defeat evil.

and.

I'm not great myself.

I am just a tree that loves life and pays attention to morality, nothing more.

From the roots of those magic trees, the power of the demons was twisting it, and there was laughter.

"Father, stop resisting."

"Father, join us, you will have stronger power."

"Father, how about falling into the darkness and becoming one of us?"

Will it have more power?

It suddenly laughed.

The anger that scorched it made it no longer have the usual warmth and kindness, and a crazy, even evil thought appeared in its heart at this moment.

It looked at those pitch-black magic trees, and the root system that it was trying to break free of was no longer dodging, and it even held onto the pitch-black roots that were entangling itself!

It no longer resists the scouring of the dark demonic energy, but spreads its mutated roots, digs deeply into the ground, and absorbs the power emitted by the demons in the crypt.

"Join you, there will be stronger power, right?"

It sneered and looked at the dark magic trees.

"Yes, father, you will become stronger than ever!"

"Father, you finally figured it out!"

"Welcome to be one of us!"

"Father, please accept our filial piety."

"Let's turn this into **** together!"

Those magic trees cheered, and even threw the corpses of the birds and beasts they had just killed beside it bloody.

It didn't look at the corpses of those birds and beasts that seemed extra sweet at this time.

Instead, he grinned and looked at the dark magic trees: "Can that power make me tear you apart, my children?"

this moment.

Looking at the tree in front of me, it was getting darker and deeper, like the first tree that fell into the abyss.

These magic trees suddenly fell silent.

This first tree that was born here and loved life was finally turned by the devil and became the tree of the devil.

This small island is howling with the wind, like a cry, like a cry~www.readwn.com~ is like witnessing the end of morality.

The only reason it had left was feeling the increasingly evil self, the body that it disgusted so much, and the swaying leaves laughed.

today.

I betrayed morals and plunged into the abyss.

I used to be the ancient tree that loved life and peace the most, and after today, I will be the most powerful magic tree.

I will stand in the deepest darkness of the abyss, and my world will no longer have morality and light.

I'm not alone because other evildoers are walking with me.

But I will be alone, because, I will strangle all the dirty lives that walk with me.

In the deepest part of the abyss, only one tree will stand.

This is the diary of a big tree that is not very powerful, but has a second name.