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I can't say a word.

As Chihiro said, those passionate declarations are just the irresponsible empty words and silly words of the childish boy in the face of cruel facts, half-baked determination, boring beliefs, and untrue lies. They are all false. The so-called will and beliefs he had before were just the fantasy of a young man who had not experienced a cruel fate.

In contrast, the future self has lost everything and can still grit his teeth and survive the countless bloody battles. He has clearly lost everything, but still grasped the last and most precious things and never let go. Finally, he found that slight possibility, traveled through time and space, returned to the past, trying to change the cruel fate faced by everyone - his heart has been tempered, his beliefs have been unshakable, his purpose is very clear, and he has experienced thousands of thoughts and deductions, flawless.

Destiny has two branch lines here.

If the future is still in his hands, then this endless silent tombstone has shown the cruel future. The brother died, the parents died, and the friends who fought side by side died one after another. In the end, he was the only one left, no one could protect or protect, holding the last light alone, punishing himself in endless self-blame and regret...

If the future is handed over to Chihiro, then the visitors from the other world of this planet will return to their own world, friends, classmates, elders... These lovely people will completely disappear in their lives, but everyone will be protected and will not be hurt in the disaster of Gaia, there is no need to sacrifice their lives for the survival of mankind, there is no need to be sad, there is no need to sigh, there is no need to despair, there is no need to die, everyone will start a new life, the elder brother, father, mother... the relatives will also live well...

Chihiro is right.

The most reliable conclusion drawn by ten thousand years of thinking and deduction.

The only way to change all this and make everyone happy.

It’s better to forget each other in the world.

"Do you understand? Dragon God Key." Qianxun threw him on the ground like throwing garbage. "Sending them back to their original world and cleaning up all memories is no different from killing them, but even so, I hope they can survive. I just want them to survive, not have to die in the hands of wild beasts, not in the sub-space storm, not in the hands of aliens, not in the hands of insects, not in the hands of insects, not in the hands of our incompetence and weakness."

He stared at the three tombstones in the center and whispered: "Of course, most importantly, they can live well."

The Dragon God Key's face was ashes and could not say a word.

He is not qualified to speak out in front of his future self. Any denial, any persistence, and any opposition are trampling and insulting Qianxun. He has lost and lost in a complete defeat. The young man who is obsessed with false beliefs and childish fantasies has lost to the human emperor who has fought for thousands of years. This is a matter of course, and there is no hope of victory.

He just sat blankly on the ground, looking at the tombstones of all sizes over and over again.

This is not true - he wanted to deceive himself like this, but this half-plane engraved with sadness and regret, these silent and dead tombstones, and the strange memories surging in his head, everything showed him the cruelest future.

——Now I already know what will happen in the future, so there is still a possibility of change in the future. If you start to make arrangements from now on, if you start to prepare from now on, the power of the brother, my power, everyone's power, the power of the entire Japan, and the power of the whole world, may not be without the possibility of changing your destiny.

That could have been said.

But no.

Because there is no certainty of winning, no, even the possibility of victory is not too high. What's more, there will be people who will sacrifice, and there may be many people who will die. This method full of uncertain possibilities is impossible to convince Qianxun. The other party's method is perfect and protects everyone's happiness to the greatest extent. The earth will not cause catastrophes, and humans do not have to face catastrophes. Those who leave have just started a new life, which originally belonged to their own...

There is no better way, no reason to stop Chihiro.

This man with white hair and golden eyes is different from him.

In front of those eyes that contain a sad future, the inferior fantasy I hold has been derogated into boring delusions.

Unable to be defeated, unable to be stopped, unable to be convinced.

Because he has been living hard, sticking to the last glimmer of light for ten thousand years. What he gets is far less than what he loses.

Even for those lost things, the future clone named Chihiro will never take a step back.

Until the debts owed are paid, until all those who have suffered misfortunes are saved, until the future that should have been pointed to is completely reversed. This method is arrogant and unkind, and this method is resolute and exiled to everything, but this is the best recognized by Chihiro, the boy named Dragon God Key, who has always hoped for, and can make everyone happy.

That's it... I have no choice, I have no reason to fight.

Because the pillar that supports this physical fighting will is nothing more than protecting the elder brother's entrustment and cherishing his friends.

But the self who came from the future, told him with his eyes full of sadness and the endless dead tomb and monument that immature ideals and half-baked awareness will only lead to the dear one by one to die, no one can save, and no one can survive. Look, the figure who is alone among the deserted tombs, enduring unforgettable self-blame and curse, that is your end, that is your end, that is the punishment for you.

It is such a future self who is not overwhelmed by despair and pain that has traveled through time and space to come here, bringing a way to make everyone happy. His family and friends whom he cannot protect are also in his hands and are about to be saved.

So...this is it.

There is no reason to fight anymore.

Jian told his heart like this, slowly stripping away all the will to resist and fight.

The second son of the Dragon God family, the genius little Wushen, is just a child who is spoiled by everyone and cannot stand alone. As long as the eldest brother is not by his side, he can do nothing.

It's really ugly... Maybe my brother will blame me.

Orangutan Jian smiled bitterly and slowly closed his eyes.

Let's just stop here.

He made up his mind.

But at this moment, a dull roar suddenly broke out from the distance of this half-plane, and a sharp edge that twisted time and space broke out, and with a petite figure, he quickly rushed towards him.
Chapter completed!