People in Mond, arrogant sun, not hated

So cycle.

White flowers bloomed in the black mud, black spots appeared on the white flowers, and in the end——

Whether it is pure evil or love, they are no longer pure, they are just as disgusting as whipped cream and shit.

In the end, it can only fall into an endless endless loop of contradictions and spirals, only that kind of distorted resentment is constantly generated little by little.

In the end, even her incomplete hive-shaped collective consciousness could not bear it.

Keep waiting, keep waiting, just like you are in a hurry to shit but can't wait for the pit, that feeling increases with time.

Two thoughts are like a rice cake that keeps pulling but cannot be torn apart.

The conflicting parties continued to roar like undead monsters.

So, I don't know how long it has passed in this spiral of contradictions.

until one day.

The spiteful Demon God finally has the power to stand on the ground.

Transformed into the posture of someone from the past.

She looked in the direction of the castle tower and acted quickly.

Whether it is to follow the instinct, to give human beings the love of death called eternal death.

Still carry out the idea, be killed and get relief.

It didn't matter either way, she couldn't be happy with either.

The two thoughts are not pure, but they are all intertwined together.

It's okay, just end it soon.

The idea of ​​beating the workers badly in my heart has not changed from the beginning to the end.

But as the embodiment of collective consciousness, there are no redundant options.

Astaru moved towards his only villain script.

Chapter 228: Have you complained about why you were born

"A natural villain, you."

Elmes opened his mouth to make a comment.

Not a human being who can make choices and has infinite possibilities, Astaroth is more like a tool similar to some insects and washing machines than a humanoid organic creature, born to achieve a certain job.

There was no expression of sympathy on his face, and that kind of emotion was unnecessary for both parties.

It is not arrogance, but folly, to freely judge others of pity and sympathy.

"And the second question..."

Elmes stated very calmly.

"Do you really hate Shadow?"

"Hate it."

Without hesitation, Astaru answered the question in seconds.

Not even the expression on his face changed.

"Human beings keep saying that they have given everything for the gods, but when the real disaster and death come, they will all blame the higher-ups, saying why the gods didn't protect themselves, no matter who the reason is."

Although it would be an exaggeration to say that everyone thought this way, among all the memories of the dead she had, there were not a few people who hated General Thunderbolt.

And the idea of ​​occupying such a part as a being of collective consciousness certainly existed in Astaroth's mind.

But at the same time, when there are many people, no matter what kind of thoughts are pure, everything will turn into a dull gray.

"A person said that she has done countless wrong things, so many disasters have not been resolved, and countless people have died in the past 500 years."

"The other person said fuck you, don't stand on the commanding heights and try to push the responsibility upwards. Even if you take a step back, the general saved human beings in 2500 years is dozens of times that in the past 500 years. What's more, if there is no general, this Countries will not emerge at all."

Thousands of different ideas are mixed together, and of course no single clear attitude can be obtained.

Love can be regarded as hate, hate can also be regarded as love, there is no difference between the two.

In the end all that remains is a mixed love-hate entanglement.

Astaroth looked ironically at Lei Guangxi, who was surrounded by people a few hundred meters away.

The distorted emotion in the eyes is still indescribable.

She looked at Elmes who was still waiting for the next sentence, and sighed softly.

"Okay, okay, just say it. Maybe it will be strange to the same kind of people, but ah... While I hate her, I also love her."

In her consciousness, there are ignorant people who attribute all their faults to the gods before they die, and warriors who will not change their loyalty even until death. The snake god who owes Thor to the god of thunder, and the ghost girl who regrets her actions. come to mind.

The end result is an eerie emotion that cannot be measured by intimacy.

And for the individual named Astaroth, Lei Movie is also an irreplaceable and important existence.

When Elmes, the abnormal rice wife, was not discovered, no matter whether it was obliterating instincts or realizing ideals, there was only one general who could do these things from beginning to end.

Ray's abilities and choices determine the final outcome.

She hopes to kill the gods at all costs, usurp the eternity, and dedicate her twisted and abnormal love to everyone.

I also hope that the other party can show the wrath of thunder, completely crushing her and turning her into ashes.

It doesn't matter anyway.

No matter how you go, everything ahead is BAD END.

So it's not a matter of course that it's bad.

And looking at her.

The man hit the nail on the head again.

"Then... why did you absorb all of Inazuma's disasters like a cleaner?"

"........."

Whether it is the pollution of thunder cherry trees;

Thunderbird's resentment remains;

The god of the Orochi, all disasters are absorbed by Astaroth as power.

Although the strength has been improved, in a sense, it is also like a cleaner cleaning up all the hidden disasters for Inazuma.

From the perspective of a third party, it looks like a one-on-one pursuit of the difference between victory and defeat. The winner stands in the best and brightest place, while the loser lies in the dirty dark corner.

"Haha, because of love~~"

Astaru smiled and said sickly words.

Because I hate her, I want to destroy her faith, and destroy everything she cares about by any means.

Also because of love, so the final ending is extreme, leaving gratitude like thanking you.

As it happens, absorbing calamity can satisfy the requirements of both instinct and emotion at the same time, so the behavior will be established.

This is the most absurd and the most normal practice.

Of course, as expected.

Sun Knight just nodded again.

Looking at the opponent's body that had begun to disappear into the chest, he issued a final question.

"That's the last question."

His voice stagnated for a few seconds, but he still asked indifferently.

As if realizing what he wanted to ask next, Astaroth smiled happily.

"Your attitude towards me...why is it so [special]?"

This problem is the biggest reason why he is standing here now.

Getting along with Astaroth and excluding battles was only a few hours in the movie theater, but her attitude was indeed quite abnormal.

It was obviously the first time we met, but why did you face him with such a special attitude and behavior.

Please?fear?alert?

These attitudes are not like, and they will not be the expression that a large collection of grievances can make.

So, why?

He looked into each other's eyes.

But Astaroth just smiled.

"The answer to this question is also very simple, it's not dark negative feelings, it's just more innocent stupidity, because I—"

"I like you, Mr. Elmes

A sudden confession came into my mind.

The purple pupils dilated slightly, but quickly recovered their composure in less than half a second.

"It's not "love you, but "do you like you?"

Astaro smiled happily.

"That's right, I don't love you. For Astaroth, Elmes is a unique and special existence, so I won't use such boring and disgusting words as love to describe it."

Elmes frowned slightly.

"Let me just confirm again, we should only have met here a few times."

"That's right, so it was love at first sight."

With Mikoshiyo's moon-like features, Astaro smiled innocently and cheerfully like a child.

There was no image of the Demon King who had just exterminated the world at all.

"From the first time you liberated your ability around the filth in the Fox Palace, I have been paying attention to you, my lord."

Elmes was slightly taken aback.

It's so early...

"You are my extreme. If I am the filth of chaos, then you are the fiery purity. Unlike General Thunder, your existence is the only fixed ending."

"If it's you, no matter how I increase my strength, I can't win, so my instinct tells me to escape, and my consciousness makes me want to get closer, and more importantly...even when I feel such a huge difference."

"The only thing you have in common with me is still there."

Hear this.

Elmes was stunned for the first time, and his thoughts couldn't stop rushing to the most original memories.

"You are obviously so powerful, but the reason you were born is the same as mine, not to mention that you are born great...you were only born in the world as a tool to achieve a certain purpose. I can't explain the reason, but seeing your From the first moment, I was very aware of that."

"So even you, do you regret complaining about your birth?"

Elmes remained silent, as if immersed in the rain of memories, and did not answer.

"To me, you are so dazzling, you have transcended the constraints of fate and birth, you have not succumbed to other people's consciousness and ugly instincts, and finally you can live freely with your own consciousness, that posture is really too beautiful. "

So I deeply understand.

To me, you are the future that never comes.

The dream I had given up on.

The powerless bug stuck to the spider web looked longingly and longingly at the butterfly fluttering in the sun.

I look forward to it because it is beautiful.

Because it is strong and not afraid of harm.

Because tenacity never fails.

"Your existence is the only gold I can find in this dark and ugly world."

The filthy god born from the resentment of the dead made the most sincere and pure confession.