Chapter 670: Reflections on Nature

At this moment, the pig killer froze.

At this moment, Brother Zhongbird froze.

At this moment, even Jiang Youjiang, who had been looking at the scenery from nowhere, was stunned.

At this moment, he had just advanced to the mid-stage realm of the Tianzun Realm, and he was strangely stunned by the villain demon alien who did not see the coming of the Heavenly Tribulation.

The people and demons present were all in disbelief, and the color weapon brother Zhiyi, who had always taken loyalty as his banner and faith, and the newly promoted instrument ancestor, actually stretched out the muzzle of the black hole hole to his master.

At this time, Brother Seki's distorted face was full of tears, but he still stubbornly looked at the pig killer without the slightest remorse.

The pig killer grew his mouth, looked at Brother Seqi, and looked at the black barrel of Brother Seqi pointing at his spiritual platform. The astonished gaze then turned to uncontrollable anger, and then, the anger slowly faded into deep sadness.

In the end, even the sorrow was gone, and only the peace of eternal night remained.

But this calm is dead and silent, like a pool of ancient wells that will never have waves, without ripples, and without feelings.

This moment, never this moment, made him feel so lonely and hesitant, sad and helpless.

He didn't understand what could have caused Brother Colorware to raise the barrel of death at him.

He didn't understand what kind of motivation had enabled Brother Chroma to launch a master-killing operation that would be considered taboo by any race in the name of science, or rather, a threat of master-killing.

He could not understand and would never accept such an act.

He could never afford such a betrayal.

Even in the name of science, even if it is under the guise of madness.

Like a drunken maniac who tramples and insults others, it is definitely an excuse to play and drink to go crazy, because his heart guides him to do so, because he has an impulse in his subconscious, or this impulse is not even clear to him.

However, when the drunkard can still talk wildly and raise his weapon to hurt others, it means that he is not drunk at all.

Really drunk, you can still talk?

If you're really drunk, can you still go wild?

Do you know what it means to be drunk?

At this moment, the pig killer looked at Brother Se in a daze, remembering that not long ago, the little bit of the bird buddies who wanted to leave and want to develop independently was exposed, Brother Seki's righteousness was strict, and Brother Seki's loyalty was the main and loudly reprimanded the extreme irony, and the pig killer felt like he was in a dream.

Thinking of Zida and Brother Seki, they will become masters and slaves due to fate, although they have not been together for a long time in normal time and space, but if you count the reversal time, it has been thousands of years and countless years.

In the eyes of the pig killer, he never regarded Brother Seji as a slave.

Brother Seqi followed himself from birth to death, accompanied him to fight and kill, from the present to the past, from the heavenly realm to the human world, and every time he experienced made the relationship between them closer.

Not to mention anything else, in the past, the pig killer would let the color brother pull out a military posture at every turn.

Brother Seki is always suspected of committing suicide or threatening suicide.

And now, Brother Colorizer hasn't pulled out a military posture for a long time, right?

It's been a long time since Brother Colorer threatened anyone to commit suicide, right?

Although the pig killer slapped the color brother into the ground at every turn, he kicked it with a flying foot at every turn.

However, it was the cordiality between buddies and between men.

Even Brother Colorizer has created so many Colorware sisters who look like the fox princess, and the pig killer pretended to be stupid and pretended not to know.

He knew that Brother Colorer wasn't intentional, not evil, and at most boring.

So he waited for the shader brother to correct it himself.

So Brother Colorer corrected it himself.

And Brother Colorware now raised the barrel of the cannon towards his platform.

Brother Color, like Brother Bird, has one thing in common.

That is, all the bird brothers are all new ancestor demons, and Brother Se is the new ancestor.

There's something in them that's budding and reviving.

Their feelings are no longer just brotherly love, but more filled by the reproduction and growth of the race.

Therefore, they unconsciously have burdens, responsibilities, dreams and paths.

This dream and path, when he became an ancestral demon and an ancestor, began to diverge from his own path of killing pigs, and no longer intersected.

The pig killer began to reflect on what he had done.

In the Zhudanyue Continent, he disrupted the power pattern on the continent and collectively promoted the Shan Yue Poor Realm, making them the largest force among the forces on the continent, and even a base for himself to crisscross the heavens of the Three Realms in the future.

In Yan Futi, he even destroyed the Kusang Sect, integrated the Chinese Alliance, punished the Miligen Sect and other major sects, and made Yan Futi another backyard for himself.

On the Desert Star, he saved Chu Tiange and other rogues, and led them to a chaotic star field in the shoes of the fairy in the constellation Andromeda, and used the Great Law to overlay the obstacles, collect meteor meteorites in the starry sky to create a Datong star, and placed Chu Tiange and other rogues, and also placed a dream of his own.

In the second place of Bisu, he encountered and subdued the big bird brother Bi Fang, and then trekked to the distant era of the demon war, rescued many young demons, and provided the foundation for the rise of the demon clan.

And now, he was suddenly at a loss.

If it is said that the little caution that Brother Bird revealed when he was in the new Ancestral Demon Realm was still forgivable, then now Brother Color's brazen actions have completely made the pig killer see some things clearly, and he can no longer escape, and he can face some cruel facts.

All sentient beings, regardless of race, have an inherent need to make their race multiply and grow.

When this demand is difficult to achieve, it is often expressed as a struggle to survive.

And when the conditions allow, and can develop rapidly, then there will naturally be an idea to focus on the own race.

If Brother Seji does not have feelings, then his blood is cold, but it is rational, and there is absolutely no doubt about loyalty.

However, Brother Colorer himself is already a sentient being, and sooner or later the Colorer Brothers and Sisters will develop similar feelings.

A whole new type of life emerges, and it becomes instinct to grow and grow.

Brother Seqi calls himself the ancestor of the instrument, that's not a joke.

Because he has instinctively regarded himself and the brother and sister of the multi-colored instrument as a race, maybe he himself does not understand the meaning of the word ancestor, but it is definitely a sign of a turning point in the fate of the Youqi clan.

And what about the poor forces that he has raised?

And what about the Chinese alliance that Yan Futi formed himself?

Aren't they sentient?

Won't they have an intrinsic need to thrive on their own?

If it is acknowledged that growth is an indispensable and necessary impulse of a sentient race, then what is wrong with wanting to be independent, to live and thrive according to their own desires?

They fight for the fact that Mao must follow your pig-killing ass, fight only for your stakezài, sacrifice only for your goal?

They probably really owe you a lot.

But they are sentient beings.

They are as ambitious and thoughtful as you are, and they may have been a certain foot in your path because of their kindness.

So they will press their desires, and they will fight and kill according to your will.

But that doesn't mean they have to lose themselves, abandon their dreams of racial growth, and live alone for you.

In that kind of life, there will be no luster, only pain and hesitation.

Your so-called kindness has become a burden to their lives, an unbearable weight to their lives.

Thinking of this, the pig slaughter suddenly brightened, and a calm smile appeared on his face.

Whether it's Brother Bird, Brother Color, their thoughts and behaviors, that's not called betrayal.

For the pig killer never felt that it was a kind of slavery to say that they were bound to him, because he always regarded them as his brothers.

However, he never put himself in their shoes to think about some deep-seated issues.

Brothers!

Even if it is your own child, you have no right to imprison his dreams and thoughts.

Nor does they have the right to demand that they must follow their own lives, and since then they have lost their independence, demons, demons, and creatures.

Sometimes, gaining is a loss, and letting go is not necessarily a wise one.

The pig killer who was in a gloomy mood suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a depressed breath, and with one finger pulled away the colorizer brother pointed at his cannon barrel, and shouted in surprise:

"Nest, be paralyzed and be careful, although the buddies have an immortal body, but they can't bear your bang, Nima is a sixth- or seventh-generation mecha, and it has become a woolen yarn, and you are not allowed to make this joke in the future, the buddies are actually not fat.

Well, don't you want that thing to be real? Take it! Just to test what kind of characteristics it has.

Supporting science, sacrifice is inevitable, right?"

As he spoke, the Divine Consciousness of Killing the Pig guided the strange substance out of the Divine Consciousness World and suspended in front of Brother Color:

"What are you doing in a daze? Not ready to record it, what is this thing like when it gets to the sea?"

The outstretched barrel of the cannon hung limply.

His mind was in a mess right now, and he didn't know what was wrong with him.

I was still scolding the bird brothers for their careful thinking, how long has it been since I raised the barrel of the cannon to my master?

He didn't know what he was crazy about, and he was stunned when he started to kill the pigs again.

Is this a joke?

It seems to be!

But there was never a joke that could have made him hold a cannon barrel and point it at the altar of an unscrupulous master. I have never had the consciousness of sauce purple.

But what's going on now?

What the hell made him have the act of sauce purple?

Subconscious?

Subconsciousness?

Since becoming the ancestor of the instrument, everything has been quietly changing?

Since his body is integrated into the blood of his master, the program has set himself to be loyal to him and cannot be disobeyed.

And the program set apart from the poor cuò?

Implanted by a virus?

If so, then is the implanted virus shrimp?

Ancestor!

What a heavy title.

When did you start fantasizing about the family of instruments, this family will one day stand tall in the forest of hundreds of tribes with a new attitude.

And betrayal, is it like Jiang Ren's betrayal of the Jiuli tribe?

Is this a question of nature?

Brother Colorer directly denied it.

No!

No!

He looked at the master who was smiling so fakely, and said in a low but firm voice:

"Master, Zhiyi will have an explanation!"