The Endless Shuttle

The feeling of getting rid of the shackles, everyone will praise at that moment.

Xiandumu Youma is no exception. .

Chapter 120: Messenger of Evil Desire, Female High School Student After Class

Happiness, what is it in the final analysis?

For the poor in ancient times, being full was "happiness." Going to the upper level, the princes and nobles have more desires because of the worry-free food and clothing. Hue, money, power, art, plunder, war, arrogance, self-indulgence, the nobles pursued all of these, not only the rich and boring life, but also the satisfaction of standing from a high place and overlooking below.

In modern times, spiritual life has gradually enriched, and the definition of pleasure has gradually broadened. Even a good game can bring spiritual power classified as "happiness" and fill up the dryness of the soul.

The more Ropey studied the "happiness" divinity, the more he felt that the scope of this divinity was so wide that it could be called a typical idealist.

Let's make an analogy.

The bullying and **** in public perception can never be related to pleasure in the conventional sense. But as long as you change your perspective and stand on the side of the oppressor and the abuser, you will understand this joy.

There is even "happiness" in this relationship, let alone other sensory enjoyment.

"Happiness is to indulge your greed and all your delusions. Even if there is only destruction behind the endless fall, you have to cling to the never-ending joy... It is extremely powerful."

Rope thought, lightly tapping the recording and deduction paper with the pen in his hand.

"If I regard war as enjoyment and derive joy from it, it would be a disguised form to blur the contradiction between "war" and "happiness" a little bit..."

‘There is no contradiction between the two, but Ape, your own subjectivity is at work. ’

"Maybe."

The black-haired young man put away his pen, rearranged the information, and stored it in his own space.

His right hand changed under the power of evil, forming a dark blue slender weird arm.

In the palm covered by the sharp five fingers, a lavender and pink fluorescent light of rice grains floated like a dream.

-That is the "happy" divinity.

It has been a thousand years since Rope was crowned a "demi-god", and he has long been in a state of ignorance and ignorance about the divinity. After recognizing the revelation from the "container of divinity", it only took him seven days to form the divinity of "happy".

Seven days, what is the concept?

Ordinary people will feel that it is short-lived, and those who have unlimited lives and years, are even more swift as a white horse passes through a gap.

Rope added a new divinity to himself in a short time.

Even as a demigod, this speed is exaggerated enough. Luo Pei is not ashamed of the evil gods calling him "a genius who is also rare in the world." He has an excellent affinity with the evil spirits.

"In fact, I want to make a breakthrough in the kingdom of God... alas... it's so difficult to rewrite the equation of the world."

The black-haired young man sighed, making System Mother feel distressed for a while.

‘Don’t worry, we have time. "Acelia comforted: "Walking too fast is not necessarily a good thing, right? Only by laying a solid foundation can you stand firm at the peak. You should understand this better than I do, don’t you? ’

"Forget it, don't think about these troubles, I am the messenger who brings joy and happiness now."

‘I think Ape, you are more like "a messenger of evil desires"...’

"That is also a kind of sensory enjoyment, an element that I should applaud at the moment."

Luo Pei dressed neatly, looked at the beautiful girls lying on the bed behind him, smiled lightly and walked out of the villa.

The warm sunlight is shining overhead, and the blowing of the sea breeze brings fresh air in the distance.

Today is also an exceptionally comfortable day.

After walking out of the education area, there were two or three young people on the street. They exuded a lot of vitality. During this weekend, the dissatisfaction that was restrained in the school was radiated.

It may be that Rope has the "happy" divinity. Just watching this scene, he will have the illusion that his body and mind are being driven.

The "happiness" in the air was like an invisible thread, which was caught by the black-haired young man after it was wrapped around.

Listen carefully to your ear.

"The curry rice at noon is so delicious..."

‘Tomorrow is going to school again... Forget it, have fun today! ’

‘It’s so refreshing last night, I finally did it with Mamiko, although it’s a pity that she is not a virgin...’

‘I want money, I want a lot of money. ’

Desire and different forms of happiness conveyed disturbing hearts to Rope. He could clearly feel that there was a subtle to imperceptible force in these messy thoughts, pouring into his chest.

Maybe these powers are not enough to release a secret technique, but they are undoubtedly genuine powers.

"What an interesting divinity."

With a smile on the corner of Rope's mouth, he loosened the "silk thread" in his hand.

It is conceivable that if he becomes a **** and establishes a huge and complex church that spans countless worlds and implements the self-indulgence concept of "pleasure first", what a huge flood of power will be generated by those believers.

No wonder Azalea would say that "happiness" is not a weak divinity.

"Huh? Mr. Rope?"

On the pedestrian street, a voice called Rope.

Turning his head to see, it was a girl with long straight black hair and wearing the uniform of Caihai Academy.

——Blue feather light green onions.

The girl tied her jacket around her waist and changed her uniform without violating the school rules. She looked youthful.

"What are you doing in a place like this?"

""you"? "

Rope smiled.

"Simply call my name, aren't you Aura's best friend? Light onion."

"Mr. Rope is also at the level of the elders of Orola, who directly call his name or something..."

"It's okay, it's okay. What I hate the most is the inexplicable etiquette."

The black-haired young man waved his hand and said.

Immediately, in line with nothing else, Qian Cong carried the handbag and walked with Luo Pei.