Intruders of the Moon World

Although this maneuvering method has surpassed the concept of speed, it has reached the category of "space transfer", it can do whatever it wants without limitation, it is even better than Ye Qing's ground shrinking technique.

But Ye Qing has intuition and the ability to see the realm, aside from these, just the way of the sword has already surpassed the general "mind's eye" level.

The range that the long sword can touch is his absolute domain, there is no possibility of omission!

The King of Despair can move regardless of distance, but he is a human body after all, and it takes a certain amount of time even to attack.

Although this period of time is imperceptible, for a swordsman of Ye Qing's level, even if it is hidden in mustard seeds, it can be caught, let alone this!

With a smile on his face, the King of Despair used his thoughts to spread out the shield on his body. Bai Wugou's sword was extremely sharp, but it was always an inch away from his skin.

The fierce collision of sword energy and thought power, although they are both invisible things, aroused countless dazzling auroras in the atmosphere!

bass!

With a flash of blue light, the boy's figure disappeared, but the moment he reappeared, the Sword of Winter followed like a shadow!

In less than three seconds, the King of Despair changed his position nineteen times, and Ye Qing swung twenty knives in a row, forcing him to keep moving without staying for a moment.

However, the King of Despair will also give Ye Qing some "small gifts" during the transfer process. The invisible thought power will gather into an indestructible weapon, and it will strike from an incredible angle at any time. "Shrinking land" has not stopped.

The two distanced, approached, attacked each other, dodged, collided, and repeated...

Ye Qing and the King of Despair, the two shuttled in the dark church at high altitude, engaged in a dizzying ultra-high-speed offensive and defensive battle!

In the dark space of the wide area, the aurora produced by the conflict between mind power and sword energy kept flickering, and even became a dazzling and empty line of realm!

During the battle, the boy in the blue coat showed a happy smile.

He is the "King of Despair". Although he has many titles, this is undoubtedly the one that suits him best.

Despair is not darkness or pain, but a kind of "relief".

Because there is no reason to struggle anymore, there is no longer something to be extravagant, and there is no one to protect—so I feel "desperate".

So, free yourself from this hopeless world.

It's not a weak give up, but a helpless sigh that can't be changed even if you try your best...

As long as there is the emotion of "despair" in the heart, no matter how powerful the existence is, it will be vulnerable to the King of Despair.

At the beginning of the battle, the reason why Ye Qing was instantly restrained by him, and was sent flying without any resistance, was because of this.

Maybe even Ye Qing didn't realize that in the deepest part of his heart, there is a pessimism and despair that others cannot touch...

To be honest, at the moment Ye Qing was beaten, the King of Despair was very disappointed.I thought that I met a human who fit the definition of a real "hero", but I didn't expect that even Ye Qing was not immune, and would still be infected by the emotion of despair.

Is there no human being who is completely resistant to despair?

The King of Despair turned around boredly, wanting to continue his "big collapse"... Then he was punched by Ye Qing who stood up!

At the moment when the body lost control and the soul seemed to be thrown out, the inexplicable existence named King of Despair felt great joy in his heart!

—Ah, this is the man I am looking for!

The weak who once fell into the abyss of despair and struggled to climb up.

Do not isolate and despair because of strength;

Not for being strong enough to ignore despair;

Do not enjoy despair because of loneliness;

Don't face despair because of your companions.

He is weak, weak, helpless, alone and yearns for good.

Overwhelmed by despair, he surrendered, fell, suffered, and feared, but trembled and refused to give up. Even though there was no light shining on his body, he tried to find the non-existent spider's silk, holding on to the illusory thread and refused to let go.

Facing the tragic fate imposed on him, some people struggled with strength, some escaped with wisdom, and some relied on luck to fight for their lives, but he had nothing and could not fight in any way.

I can only accept it obediently...

He chose the last path - patience.

Obviously there is nothing around him to look forward to, but he is still waiting alone.

It's a pity that reality is not a fairy tale. His waiting and patience did not get even a little reward. The pain, weakness, and numbness endured by his unbearable body are all meaningless!

Yes, whether you are unwilling or feel unfair, the so-called world is like this, it will not give equal rewards according to your efforts and sufferings.

Constantly plundering, teasing, and ridiculing some people, and constantly doting, saving, and bestowing on others—this is such "fairness".

The so-called "deserve" is a non-existent word.

If he voluntarily rejects the beauty, then even if he falls into the abyss, there is nothing to complain about, but he is so eager, but why is he still stingy with giving him even a little warmth?

——A certain boy ended his life with such doubts.

At the end of his life, all he had with him were white sheets and a few open books.

In a quiet afternoon, the world lacks one person's breathing, while other breathing sounds will not be disturbed in the slightest.

Since no one noticed, it doesn't make sense.

Then, in another world, new life begins to conceive, to be born, to grow...

He doesn't conquer despair, from beginning to end, he just suffers in silence, never gaining the upper hand.

But in the end, he didn't wait for the day of victory, and died in an ordinary way.

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When he opened his eyes and found himself in another world, he realized that despair had finally disappeared.

But it wasn't his efforts that made the despair go away, it was just...

Desperate to not find him.

If it is a different world, can the fate be different?

The teenager enjoys a new and healthy life like ordinary people, and strives to make his life no regrets.

Up, up, up... Climbing hard, unlike the helpless previous life, this time even if you encounter difficulties, you can use hard work and struggle to overcome them.

In the end, today, he has left despair far behind him, there is no confusion in his life, and his heart is as clean as a blade——

It should be.

But now it seems that some things still can't be given up.

It's like a small box buried in the yard of my hometown when I was a child. One day when I grew up, I suddenly remembered that the memory is so vivid.

Things that have been "disappeared", things that have been lost, return to the distant past...

"So that's how it is..." Ye Qing took half a step with his right foot to one side, turned his upper body around, and held a long knife in both hands at the same level as his eyebrows, with the tip of the knife pointing down slightly.

"Have I been deliberately forgetting?"

It's not that I deny the existence of the previous life, but I don't want to recall it, even if it occasionally appears in my mind, it's just a little bit, as if it's just an insignificant thing-it's so important.

"Sorry." Ye Qing closed his eyes, "I don't know when, I rejected you..."

I once fantasized on the hospital bed that someone would fall from the sky and take him away from this painful and desperate world.

However, everyone he met rejected him.

At that time, the only one who accepted his existence was himself.

...But, now, even I have rejected him.

"Why would you want to forget?"

Ye Qing's pupils reflected the figure of the King of Despair, and the thorns in his right eye that represented patience and pain stretched out, just like the crown of thorns worn by the Son of God in the Bible story, stinging...

In the vision of the right eye, the youthful figure of the King of Despair disappeared, turning into a shapeless blue flame.

"Obviously I used to be like this—"

Hot liquid flowed out from his right eye, Ye Qing couldn't tell whether it was tears or blood, but he closed his eyes instinctively, and when he opened them again, a blue figure had already appeared in front of him.

The tyrannical thought power trembled the space and struck, even if he was hit by this blow, it would definitely not feel good.

It is not difficult for him to dodge, even if he does not rely on the ground, his superhuman reflexes are enough to keep him away from this kind of attack.

But he didn't dodge, but looked at the enemy, and then raised the snow-like long knife in his hand.

The enemy is not a specific person, but "despair" itself, even the deepest memories in the heart will be ruthlessly uncovered!

In a trance, I returned to that afternoon again, and Zhizhi was making noise outside the window, the air on the road was distorted by the high temperature, the car horns and the noise of the crowd filled the city.

In the corner of the bustling world, in a small room, a teenager is about to close his eyes——

"..."

At this moment, the boy saw a figure and the hand stretched out to him in the dazzling sunlight.

The figure held the boy's hand at the last moment, conveying the warmth.

The young man felt that this was probably an illusion, and that the heat in his hand was probably just a ray of sunlight.

But even so, he smiled and closed his eyes quietly in a peaceful time.

——Even if it is just an illusion, being accepted by others is the happiness of redemption for him.

The illusory scene disappeared, and the figures of Ye Qing and the King of Despair were already close at hand!

He calmly swung his knife.

There is no strong murderous intent, nor the blessing of flames, ice, snow, or wind, it is a mediocre knife.

As dull as time goes by...

Ye Qing and the King of Despair passed each other, he didn't look at his enemy's situation, he just breathed out silently.

As if a heavy burden had been lifted, the atmosphere of the whole person became much more relaxed.

"you......"

The King of Despair turned around with a strange smile on his face.

"You bastard... want to deny me—deny despair?"

"No, I don't have such thoughts." Ye Qing said calmly, "Although it's unbearable, it's me. Although I'm desperate, it's also a part of my life."