Shepherding Humanity (Nurturing Humanity)

Bang!

Bang! Bang!

The black boulder was cut into cracks.

A knife.

Another knife.

It has been more than 30 years since Ah Chou started practicing. Day after day, year after year, apart from eating and sleeping, he swings the knife every day, like a robot, swinging the knife for more than ten hours a day.

His knife still looks simple, straight, without any fancy, simple enough to be seen at a glance.

"He doesn't have any distractions. Swinging a knife can make him happy, which is the only meaning of his life."

This is what people say about him.

Ah Chou, who is said to be a human being sent by the ancestor Irfan, seems to have some kind of transformed fighting form, and has the same great potential as the ancestor Irfan.

At the beginning, Arthur was also very caring. After all, he was innately powerful like a high elf. The first time I saw him, he had a fourth-order cultivation base. At that time, Arthur saw that this young man liked to swing that ugly axe all day long. , gave him a sharp long knife.

So Ah Chou was very casual, so he dropped the axe and started swinging the knife.

It was only later that I gradually discovered that Ah Chou didn't seem to have a fighting form, only such an ugly humanoid body, and after 30 years, every once in a while, his cultivation level would drop out of thin air, and it has been maintained at the level of the fifth-order.

Gradually, Arthur was disappointed in him, regardless.

This is a human with a low IQ, even like a fool. You usually talk to him, and he just listens quietly, waving the knife while listening, but there is no response.

"This is our human disability! Not only will we be plagued by diseases, but also some deformed children." Some people long for the perfect form of elves.

Even after countless years, some people have gradually developed the habit of whispering things in their hearts that cannot be communicated with others, secretly going to tell Ah Chou who wields the knife, repenting, worrying, praying, as if he hadn't heard them, still waving the knife, Nor will the secret be told to others.

Stupid Ah Chou, he is a very qualified listener.

Gradually, after thirty years, he got the name "A Chou Listening".

Many people will form the habit of praying and telling, and even some thieves and thugs will come to Ah Chou because there is no one to show off, and tell their triumphant achievements, and then continue to steal.

A Chou swings his knife in place on the mountain every day, forming a landscape.

He can hear many dirty and evil things that many people will never hear in their entire lives, the pure love thoughts of young girls, the repentance of the elderly, the troubles of the strong cultivating, and the suffering of the poor.

Ah Chou listened to so many trivial life of the mortal world, the good and evil of human nature, but he didn't seem to hear it.

Swinging a knife seems to be the whole of Ah Chou's life.

clang!

clang!

clang!

In front of a huge cliff, Ah Chou was still wielding his knife.

At this time, the end of mankind is coming, and standing behind him, there are many people praying, even far more than all of the past thirty years.

This is the psychological comfort they have cultivated for more than 30 years, and it still continues.

Before, they all came alone, secretly telling their thoughts when there was no one around, but in the face of death, they no longer had to hide their secrets, and they didn't need to care about other people's eyes. There is only one: A Chou who listens.

clang clang!

Ah Chou waved his axe, but he still didn't notice anything. He was still waving the knife in the midst of the shrill sound of countless people.

The first day after the declaration of war has passed.

Countless people are praying, and they are telling the experience of this day. Some thugs fell into madness, burning, killing and looting everywhere, but they were stopped by human warriors. This is the darkest day of disaster.

The second day passed.

On this day, the safety of the people was guaranteed, people moved from riots to stability, and began their last prayers in life. In front of A Chou, people gradually began to talk, communicate, and discuss with each other.

Even thieves, secret thieves, and robbers were confessing to the crowd, wailing and crying.

And they surprisingly discovered a terrifying thing: there seems to be more than one A Chou.

"What, there is also a Chou on the mountain in your tribe? He is constantly waving a knife!?"

"A Chou didn't escape from the distant Montu Mountains with us refugees, but has been here all the time?"

"There is also a Chou on our side, who keeps swinging the knife. We all call him the stupid Chou! We also talk to him about our hearts!"

"The chou we call him sluggish! Pretty much the same!"

"Your tribe, our tribe. Add up, there are a total of four chou?"

clang!

clang clang!

Ah Chou was still swinging his sword.

But the people who were praying were caught in a strange state.

Before, the human tribes were quite primitive, and they were distributed and hidden in the dense forest, each avoiding the pursuit of elves, and they hardly communicated with each other. Even strong people like Arthur did not have time to communicate with all the tribes, and now the catastrophe broke out. Only a small number of refugees who died were gathered together, and people exchanged information before they discovered this terrifying fact.

"Ah Chou, are you really stupid?"

"Who is he?"

The third day came.

Humans are still praying, but everyone is not indifferent, because today is the final war, and the human race Arthur challenges the elf emperor Yumia to decide the final human destiny.

At this moment.

The sky was shaking, and the sky was rustling with leaves.

There was a faint light in the clouds, and a holy white light sprinkled down the valley, like a beam of arrows, and eleven great ancient beings focused their attention on this mortal land.

"The war is about to end."

'Our hands are stained with blood donation, but we will spend the rest of our lives repenting'

In the sky above Bilomon, there were countless eagles flying, huge Chimera beasts, like shadows with huge wings wandering among the white clouds, countless elves whispered, and they dared not approach the battlefield, and no one dared to approach the coercion of Yumia the Great. .

In the mountains not far away, countless people, residents of every town tribe, are standing densely on high places, overlooking the battlefield in the distant valley.

"When our ancestors stole the forbidden fruit. When we were born in the mortal world and when we were stripped of our divinity. In the bitter sea of ​​life."

A faint, vague, human tribal ballad spread around the entire valley, and the notes oscillated into the sharp ears of the high elves.

Almost the entire valley, at this moment, a synchronised dirge of grief sounded at the same time.

"We have no choice." Arthur, a human swordsman in huge black armor, inserted a giant sword into the ground in both hands, looked at Emperor Yumia in front of him, and showed a free and easy smile.

"Our brothers, fight together."

A demon was tall, covered in flames, with two twisted horns on top of his head, and the demon Ruhl also stood there, "Yumia, you may not be able to win against our brothers."

"Is this your last strength?"

Emperor Yumia's face was calm, with bare jade legs, and flame spells covered his legs.

boom!

He kicked in the air, shedding a large amount of sweat, like breathing, turning into ripples and flickering, as if a huge invisible coercive net shrouded the valley, pressing it hard in all directions.

Even the horned eagle knights in the sky and the humans on the mountain tops not far away felt invaded by a huge pressure, unable to open their eyes, their breathing was restrained, and they stooped down in pain.

Whoa! !

Countless grays rolled and surged, forming a thin red mushroom cloud like a nuclear explosion in mid-air. The mushroom cloud slowly stirred and gathered, converging into a single face, and turned into a towering huge statue of a black elf girl.

The huge and vast statue is standing on the ground, smiling, with the poisonous wheel around its hands, the whole body is red, clear and delicate, as if the only true god in the sky and the earth, an ancient miracle like the Statue of Liberty, towering over the valley.

All the creatures in the entire valley were shaken violently, and there was a huge tingling sensation, and the overwhelming and violent air pressure made it impossible to breathe.

"The dragon's might far surpasses the dragon's power, the coercion condenses the shape. The song of shadows." Arthur looked at the figure of this invincible elf emperor, the legendary Xeon existence, the god of elves, and his face became bitter.

I thought they were qualified for the first battle, but who knew that they had already been left behind.

Just this kind of terrifying coercion and the huge form of condensed breath made them unable to open their eyes, and any backhands left behind were useless.

"I'm not tyrannical, the killing is just to bring our peace, the painless death of both of you, and all human beings."

Yumia's eyes swept away, her icy gaze cast down, and she waved her hand.

Bang!

Yumia's figure flickered like a ghost.

The bodies of Arthur and Ruhr seemed to be smashed by an invisible force, and they flew out of the ground quickly.

"No!!" A blue light rushed from a distance and landed on the two of them.

Gilna knelt down and picked up her two children and stopped them in front of them.

"Gilna" Yumia's complexion flashed.

After all, her face gradually became cold. This was a battle of positions. She knew that she had to bear the name of iron and blood and be ruthless in order to completely exchange peace for the elves.

Boom!

The huge wind pressure flickered again, and the overwhelming ferocity struck, crushing the three of them.

In the next second, the sky fainted in circles, the blood-colored ripples turned into flames and quickly attacked, and a tall demon fell to the ground. Irfan is here after all. He can truly become a demon, selfish and selfish, but after all Without Gilna, this is all he has.

"Come on!" he growled, his eyes blood red.

The current Yumia is incredible. If it wasn't for the absence of the seventh-order road, she has entered the seventh-order. Even so, she is about to find out the next seventh-order road.

"You finally appeared." Yumia said calmly.

"Let's go!!"

Irfan roars again!

click

The next second, his entire demon body flew out.

At this moment, the earth completely held its breath, and the eagle archers in the sky were silent. Seeing this devastating war, they knew that the final curtain was about to fall.

On the top of the mountain, the tribal folk songs of people's lamentations came to an abrupt end.

Bang bang bang!

Somewhere in a mountain village, there are still people constantly surrounding Ah Chou.

Although they didn't know how the war was going, they were still praying for the last time, with wailing, repentance, and various voices one after another.

A Chou slowly opened his eyes and seemed to sense something. He suddenly looked around and asked in a complicated way, "Do you guys say that there are gods or humans first in this world?"

Ah Chou actually spoke!

Countless people were shaking and looking at him.

Did God come first, or did man come first?

The answer is beyond doubt.

There is God first, and then there is man. After all, man is God who stole the forbidden fruit, lost his divinity, and became a fallen life.

"But I heard you talk about kindness, love and hate, killing, stealing, complacent, and it seems to me that there are people in this world, and there are gods." Ah Chou's words are simply outrageous, "Humans are better than gods. More complete, divinity is only one aspect of human beings. It seems that the elves have separated the divine aspect of human beings and turned them into a group independently. Because they are kind, gentle, and brave, they can protect them without worrying about betrayal. That unique being appeared, stole the forbidden fruit, and became fully human"

they?

Who are you referring to?

The people around were trembling.

stupid clumsy

Silent clumsy

He never spoke, he just kept chopping the boulders silently.

But when he speaks at this time, he seems like a wise man, and he is shocked!

Ah Chou raised his head and looked at the sky with the swaying leaves in the sky. The mottled sunlight shone down on the earth. His voice was extremely penetrating, as if it was transformed into a beam of light and pierced into the sky. "Divinity and animal nature are all human nature."

As soon as these words came out, it was like a huge earthquake.

The leaves of the entire sky trembled.

"It turned out to be true, I understand."

A faint voice sounded, A Chou silently inserted several huge machetes like red flags on his back, and disappeared in vain.

"It's time to end."

At this moment, Yumia suddenly broke out in cold sweat, feeling that a transparent figure came silently, with a biting chill.

She turned her head suddenly, sensed her mental power, and saw a translucent figure hidden in the air, as if separated by a translucent air barrier.

"Wind Walk."

A simple and unpretentious machete fell quickly, severing a huge ravine.

Today, the third shift ended ahead of schedule, not at ten o'clock.

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