MTL - A World Worth Protecting-Chapter 1436 There is nothing wrong (third more)

  In the pitch-black eyes, there are no whites of the eyes, it seems that the pupils have melted away, swallowing everything around, making the entire pair of eyes... completely black.

   is exactly the same color as desire.

Not only that, but at the moment when the emperor opened his eyes, wisps of black mist rose up on his body, and while surrounding him, it also continued to spread outwards. From a distance, it was as if the emperor had become the emperor. The black source, the wisps of black mist, are like tentacles, shocking.

This scene caused Wang Baole’s eyes to shrink suddenly. He felt the aura and fluctuations of the strong desire in the emperor. The strength of this aura surpassed any desire master he had encountered before, even if it was his fusion of seven. Emotion perfects the six desires, and the desires formed by them are far inferior to those of the same source.

  It's like...here is the source of desire!

This discovery shocked Wang Baole's mind. He faintly had a guess, and without waiting for his guess to emerge more clearly in his mind, the emperor, who opened his eyes, lowered his head slightly on the seat at the top of the step, and watched. Xiang Wang Baole.

  At a glance, Wang Baole let out a loud blast, as if a force came directly with supreme dominance, to occupy his whole body and swallow everything.

  Fortunately, Wang Baole is as good as he is. With the brilliance in his eyes, he does not move at all under that gaze, like a rock in the sea.

  For a long time, the emperor on the seat at the top of the ladder retracted his gaze and sighed softly.

This sigh, with the vicissitudes of life, seemed to contain the passage of years, echoing in this hall for a long time, and even gave Wang Baole an illusion, as if this sigh came from a long time ago and fell into his ears. , As if to make his own life, there will be signs of withering.

   "I... failed, and you... came late."

The vicissitudes of life, after the sigh, echoed, forming waves of invisible shocks, spreading to the surroundings, and pouring into Wang Baole's mind, causing him to breathe slightly faster.

  "Is it worth it!" Wang Baole suddenly said, with a sound like a storm, in this hall, he touched the impact and formed a roar.

"I always pay attention to you... You have your pursuit, for your freedom... And I also have my own pursuit, for the sake of completeness, for the mission of the previous life." The emperor murmured, although his voice was slight, but in this hall Inside, it has a certain penetrating power.

"And you are the same as me, you are part of the previous life, but your pursuit is yourself, and my pursuit is the origin, so... you ask me if it is worth it?" Emperor Jun said here, slowly sitting up straight, The upper body leaned forward slightly, condescendingly staring at Wang Baole.

   "I also want to ask you, is it worth giving up my previous life?"

"Fusion with me, let's pursue the past life together, is it wrong?" The emperor's voice revealed majesty, and there was a hint of anger, as if he did not understand why... Wang Baole, who was transformed by this remnant soul, was not earlier Give up the return of resistance.

  In that case, maybe...everything is still too late.

  Wang Baole is silent. Now he is absorbing the memory of the emperor, fusing the clues he has encountered in his life, and finally, in the bottom of his heart, he has actually made his origin very clear.

  Self, is the remnant soul of the corpse in the coffin of the previous life, and the emperor is like this. Theirs is indeed one, but their independent consciousness has caused the two originally one people to go out of two different directions.

   "What you are looking for is the past."

   "What I am looking for is now." Wang Baole shook his head, looked at the emperor, and spoke slowly.

   "So, you are not wrong, and I am... not wrong, but if you look at the cost, I don't agree with your approach, because it is not worth it."

  The emperor was silent, and when he looked at Wang Baole, complex fluctuations appeared in his dark eyes. From the moment he was conscious, he did not think that there was any life in this universe that could have an equal dialogue with him.

  Even the parrot, it is the same.

  As for those warriors, they are just subordinates, they don't have any qualifications, only...this person in front of them is the only qualified person.

   So in this silence, the emperor sighed again.

   "It doesn't matter whether it was in the past or now, it doesn't matter anymore..."

   "Originally... if everything goes well, we are now complete. I think we should have left this large universe long ago and returned to the place where we belonged." The emperor murmured, with confusion and regret in his eyes.

   "It's a pity, it's a pity... I thought this big universe was special enough, but I still didn't expect this big universe to be so special that it was the origin of immortals..."

   "I didn't lose unjustly... but I really want to know who I am... I want to know who killed me... The thing I want to do most is to return to my hometown."

  "You don’t understand these...because at the moment of your birth, beside you, around you, there is a complete world. You have someone to accompany you, and you are not alone."

   "And I am not, I have been alone for countless years..."

   "Perhaps, you were the first to be born that year...your thoughts will be the same as mine."

   "But these are really not important anymore, because...desire, wake up."

  Wang Baole’s heart was shaken. There was a sentence in the emperor’s words that made him agree. Perhaps, if he was the first to be born, then there would be a similar choice...

In silence, Wang Baole listened to the last words spoken by the emperor, and his eyes flashed. He remembered the missing section in the picture of the emperor he had seen. This memory contained the unknown that appeared in the emperor’s body. Problem.

  It was this problem that led to the change of Yuanyu Daokong and the birth of seven emotions and six desires.

   "And then?" Wang Baole said calmly. He wanted to know what happened to the emperor. Although he had some guesses in his heart, he needed to confirm.

  Emperor shook his head and slowly raised his right hand. The process of lifting was very difficult. Wang Baole saw countless mists entangled on the emperor’s right hand, making his movements seem to require a lot of effort to complete.

During this lifting, a piece of soft light gathered on the tip of the emperor’s right finger. The light was not very bright, as if barely formed in the dark mist, and finally turned into a light spot, leaving the emperor’s surroundings. Fly to Wang Baole.

   until it floats in front of Wang Baole.

The breath of the same origin made Wang Baole feel very clear. His instinct told himself that there was no harm in this light spot, only a memory was stored in it.

   So he pondered for a while, Wang Baole also raised his right hand, and the moment he touched this light spot lightly, his mind buzzed, and a memory...like a picture, emerged.