This Hero Is Scumbag

2022-05-08

Chapter 271 I’m just a writer

“You see that?”

A gentle and elegant man’s face A faint smile appeared on his face, and the book in his hand, which had long been unable to write “things in this world”, was slowly closed, and he was no longer ready to perfunctory Zhou Li. He raised his hand and paused lightly in front of Zhou Li. In an instant, the “stickiness” all over Zhou Li’s body disappeared, and the purgatory-like scenery slowly faded away.

Paper, ink, pen.

There are thousands of words in different languages under the feet of the god of literature, and the sun and the moon are reflected on the peaks where the pen and paper are crisscrossed. Thomas looked towards Zhou Li and asked indifferently, “So, who are you?”

“You really lost your authority.”

After sighing, Zhou Li said Sitting on the stool that Thomas had “placed” behind him, he raised his head and replied: “You are imperceptible now, right?”

“That’s right.”

It seems that there is no need to conceal, or it may be due to his personality. After Thomas really nodded, he directly replied: “After I was swallowed into the false Soul World, I was already imperceptible to the outside world.”

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“The god of death and seclusion is dead.”

Zhou Li was equally direct. After hearing this sentence, Thomas, who had been expressing “everything is under control”, was instantly stunned. Stayed, didn’t respond for a while. Zhou Li didn’t say much, just looked at him silently. After a while, Thomas really seemed to understand something and let out a long sigh of relief.

“Is Katz…”

Some gratified, but also some lonely words made Zhou Li aware of something. Thomas was really complicated, laughed, and then said to Zhou Li: “How did he die?”

“He violated the rules, forcibly checked a memory that contained the soul of a country, and then was ruled by the rules. Deprived of power, and finally killed by two races.”

“Did you do it?”

Facing Thomas, who is one of the twelve gods, Asked, Zhou Li didn’t have any shyness, and replied: “It’s a name…”

Wait a minute, what’s Mr. Mu Qi’s name?

Zhou Li was suddenly dumbfounded, and this question goes straight into the depth of one’s soul, because he didn’t know Mr. Mu Qi’s name until now, so he didn’t have time to think about it, Zhou Li changed his words: “It’s from that country. The leader killed, as well as the Void Clan.”

“ao.”

Thomas really nodded, then he thought for a while, and asked Zhou Li: “You also participated in The act of killing him, right?”

Without denying it, Zhou Li looked at Thomasin silently.

“No wonder you noticed my plan.”

A complicated smile appeared on Thomas’s face, he looked up at the surrounding text and books, and sighed After a while, he said to Zhou Li: “You are right, I did enter the false Soul World myself and wanted to kill myself.”

“I want to leave a little hope for mankind. ”

Falsely underestimated the god of literature, or rather, he underestimated the creativity of modern human beings.

His own smug tactics and tactics are all based on the human civilization of the Golden Age of Ancient Times. Humans under the Golden Law can be said to live in heaven. They are like newborn children, favored by the Ancient Gods, and will not allow them to suffer any harm and malice.

And falsehood was born in this era, but the problem is that the source of Ancient God’s power is “existence”. Although the human beings in the golden age also have deceit and evil thoughts, their imagination is not very rich . In their eyes, pushing people down the cesspool, which Zhou Li sees as commonplace, can be said to be a heinous crime.

Actually, if he falsely knew what Zhou Li did in Magnum and Muqi, he would probably kneel on the ground and kowtow to the Gospels on the first day when Zhou Li came to Yingnan. Sent it away to this uncle. Anyway, if Zhou Li sang and danced after leaving, it would be a little troublesome to harvest the soul at most, and it would not delay the overall situation.

Unfortunately, the closed message and Yingnan’s disdain for Zhou Li made him make a fatal mistake. Although he has absorbed a lot of human malice in modern civilization, such as merchants who dare to sell grain during famine years, officials whose efforts to accumulate money make falsehoods silent, and “aristocratic” etiquettes that make falsehoods feel too false , which makes the false growth a lot.

However, thousands of years ago, the ignorant falsehood was as innocent as a child before the god of literature. In fact, the god of literature knew what a falsehood was from the very first sight of it.

Jokes, needless to say, are fantasy literature, even those “villains” and “villains” in real literature are more fake than you, so you want to deceive the god of literature?

“He thought he was doing a good job of disguising himself, but in reality, his purpose has been noticed by me since his enthusiasm at the first unfathomable mystery.”

Sitting In front of Zhou Li, Thomas Zhen waved his hand, and two cups appeared in their hands. Thomas really took a sip of malt wine, and then said to Zhou Li: “Whatever you want to drink, you can think about it.”

Zhou Li dumbfounded, and then he began to think in his mind, no After a while, a glass of black liquid with bubbles appeared in his hand. Zhou Li looked at the black liquid in his hand fascinatedly, thought about it, and drank it.

It’s a bit bitter.

It doesn’t look like the smell in my memory, or rather, Zhou Li has almost forgotten that smell. He laughed, put the cup aside, and said to Thomas, “I don’t quite understand why you want to kill yourself.”

“Like you said, I want to give literature to humanity. “

After a moment’s pause, Thomas really stared at Zhou Li and said slowly: “God will not die, but Spiritual God will die.”

In an instant, Zhou Li Understand what Thomas really meant, which also responded to his conjecture.

God is indeed composed of soul and authority.

Like the god of literature, who is made up of two different things, Thomas and the authority of literature. All gods are a combination of soul and authority. The soul can die, but the authority that represents the rules does not die. Just like Katz dies but Death God doesn’t, the rules are eternal.

“Me, I’m not quite the same as some gods.”

Turning his palm, a line of bright silver text appeared on the back of Thomas’s hand, he looked at the line The text, said gently: “It is not so much that I was born to bind human beings, it is better to say that human beings created me.”

“Actually, the original plan of the twelve quarters did not have me. Originally sitting in my seat should be a Spiritual God who controls fantasy. At the party that created the twelve gods, there should not have been me.”

The corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he As if the fate of the yin and yang was wrong, Thomas Zhen gently turned the pen in his hand and said to Zhou Li with a smile: “But on that day, a human being wrote a story, and the authority of fantasy itself is unstable. , and that story also turned fantasy into literature, and I was born because of it.”

Reminiscing and sighing, Thomas really saw a lot of humanity that did not belong to Spiritual God in his eyes, and his face appeared With a look of reminiscence, he gently put down the pen.

“The name of that story is called the holy blade.”

“The hero got the power of the holy sword, and after overcoming all obstacles, he defeated the villain and prevented the world from being doomed. Destiny of destruction. He created a fantasy world and gave the real world a path of hope.”

“It’s a good story…”

Thomas looked a little disappointed, Thomas He said to Zhou Li with emotion: “I gained my life because of this story, and it became one of the twelve quarters. But when I gained the authority of the god of literature and completely integrated into the twelve quarters, I got A painful news for me.”

“This world is also destined to be destroyed. However, there are no heroes here.”

Showing the pen in his hand to Zhou Li, the engraved on it The lines faintly revealed a fantasy color, Thomas smiled bitterly, and said helplessly to Zhou Li: “This world does not have a holy sword that changes everything, nor a hero dedicated to the world. When I learned about the final moment After I existed, I was on the verge of collapse.”

After a pause, Thomas, who had adjusted his mood, sat up straight and continued, “If it wasn’t for the help of Chaos, maybe I would have closed my heart and chose Quietly waiting for extinction to come.”

“Why did the gods create an end time?”

At this time, Zhou Li was finally able to ask the question that had troubled him for a long time. . Facing Zhou Li’s question, Thomas thought for a moment, then replied:

“I don’t know.”

A good answer, right?

Looking at Zhou Li’s speechless appearance. Thomas shook the head with a wry smile and said helplessly: “It’s not just me, all the gods don’t know when the end time will come, nor why it exists.”

“I only know , most of the gods in the twelve quarters hope that the time of the end will come. Because I am more inclined to humans, I rarely communicate with other gods, so I don’t know much about this information.”

“Why do you trust me so much?”

At this moment, Zhou Li noticed something was wrong. The current Thomas is really like a question answering machine, telling himself all the information that can be told. as the saying goes No merit and no reward, this inexplicable trust made Zhou Li a little alert.

“Because of it.”

A streak of ink slid in front of Zhou Li’s eyes and stained his wrist. Zhou Li lowered his head, and there was a tiny ink mark on the Ouroboros bracelet, as if to remind him.

“That’s what I’m going to talk about.”

The ink marks came off the wrists like snakes, and began to writhe next to Thomas. He looked at Zhou Li and spoke the truth in a tone of neither fast nor slow.

“The person who wrote the story of the Sacred Blade at that time was not a man.”

“It was Gaia.”

“Gaia?!”

“Gaia?!”

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This news caught Zhou Li by surprise, he frowned and asked in confusion: “Didn’t she have been established before twelve quarters…”

“Gaia is She has a very special existence. Before, she always believed that she was the will born from the golden law. But in fact, she is stronger than the concept of the golden law.”

Grab the ink mark and gently press it Putting it aside, Thomas stared into Zhou Li’s eyes and said word by word:

“Gaia, it is the will of this planet.”

“Or , Gaia is the survival instinct of this planet, and it is a resistance to the final moment.”

After hearing this explanation, Zhou Li first started, and then began to digest the information he got.

“Gaia retained her consciousness after the collapse of the golden law, but for some reason, she was still affected by the collapse of the golden law. At the last moment of her sleep, Gaia arranged a lot of The backhand, used to fight the final moment.”

Pointing to himself, Thomas said without hesitation: “I am her backhand.”

” She wrote the story of the holy blade and made me replace fantasy as the god of literature.”

“What does she need you to do?”

Facing Zhou Li’s doubts, Thomas really smiled and spread his hands, and said lightly: “She didn’t tell me anything, even the author of the story of the holy blade was later investigated by me, she had almost no contact with me, so how could she possibly tell me anything? ?”

“But.”

Sitting up straight, Thomas really smiled, he looked serious, but said with a bit of relief: “She is not. Tell me everything.”

“The moment I became the god of literature, empowered by the literature of mankind, I fell in love with all human beings. At that moment, my destiny was It’s already doomed.”

After hearing this, Zhou Li was silent, he understood the meaning of the god of literature.

“I am destined to fall in love with human beings, because only human beings can create unique and unmatched literature. I am also destined to gain humanity, because literature will always have warmth. , touched by the distorted literature, but the good hopes of mankind pinned on literature are destined to make me love this world more.”

There is no accusation against the predetermined fate, nor against Gaia, who arranged her life. The anger, Thomas really smiled gently, he accepted everything as it should be by rights, and accepted everything he loved.

“After I sensed the end time, and realized that literature also has the power to reverse the future, I have made a plan.”

Pointing with the pen in my hand His “heart”, Toma really raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and pure light flashed in his eyes.

“If it belongs to mankind, give it back to mankind.”

“Is it your life if it is the price?”

“It is not the price.”

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shook the head, Thomas Zhen said to Zhou Li: “All novels have their own endings, and so do I. I have lost the power in my hands, and I am just innumerable living beings in my own books. I’m just a writer who has added bricks and pieces, and I will also usher in the ending.”

“This is just an ending, an ending that I am satisfied with, and I have also handed over literature and hope to human beings, don’t you think, Is this a good story?”

The god of literature seemed to see that chapter of the story in the eyes of the god of literature, and it seemed that he saw the “Holy Blade” when he was born. He still remembers that when the protagonist named Thomas Zhen in the novel manipulated the holy blade, defeated the final villain, and saved the world, he overwhelmed by emotions helped the novel named God of Literature and took down the one he was satisfied with. name.

Thomas True.

“Is it possible to defeat falsehood by completely killing you?”

In the face of Zhou Li’s question, Thomas really didn’t speak, just smiled nodded.

“You are a hero.”

Like Mr. Mu Qi, Zhou Li never hesitated to pay the most sincere respect to these great heroes. However, Thomas Zhen just shook his head and said to Zhou Li with that calm and reassuring smile:

“I’m not a hero.”

“I’m just a writer.”

(End of this chapter)