The seven emotions and six desires confuse people in the world.
Blood, flesh and bones make the Hu turbid.
Mix and match.
Hahaha.
When Goethe chose [Summon], he heard such laughter in his ears. The laughter was sometimes high and sometimes low, and he felt a little disoriented. In front of him, a school appeared.
Not his college.
It's his school.
In the hometown school.
He went to great lengths to be admitted to the Imperial Capital University, but he discovered that a local of the Imperial Capital could get in at just two-thirds of his tuition. At that time, he was completely confused.
It's not just self-doubt.
And there is doubt about the world.
He discovered that he and his roommate were from two completely different worlds.
He works part-time while studying.
His roommate is a local, his family owns four houses, his father is a leader and his mother is a businesswoman. His biggest dream is freedom and he wants to travel around the world.
he?
I hope to raise enough money for tuition by working part-time.
Then?
His roommate jumped off the building.
Because of love.
He and the other two were admitted to graduate school...well, admitted to graduate school as a freshman.
This was another time when his three views were challenged .
Shouldn't it be hard work and effort?
Why is it someone else's life?
He declined another roommate's dinner to celebrate his admission to graduate school, and walked alone to the rooftop where his roommate had jumped from, feeling the wind blowing.
This time, it's the same.
He reached the rooftop without realizing it.
Then he saw his roommate.
The other party is on the phone.
"Please, see me, or I'll jump."
"Jump!"
"Jump if you can!"
A female voice rang out from the phone.
"Then I'll jump!"
As my roommate said this, he really stood up and jumped down.
But a hand grabbed him back.
Yes, Goethe.
"well."
With a sigh, Goethe let go of the other person and let the pale-faced other person collapse on the ground.
"Are you afraid?"
"Afraid."
"Are you still dying?"
"No."
As the questions and answers came, Goethe's former roommate began to return to normal, and at this time -
Bang!
Goethe slapped the other person in the face.
The sound is crisp.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to wake you up, I just felt a little unhappy before and wanted to hit you... Anyway, it's not real, so is it okay for me to hit you?"
As Goethe spoke, he patted his butt, stood up and walked downstairs.
The roommate stared blankly at Goethe's back.
Goethe shouted this when he was about to disappear.
"I'll treat you to a bowl of fried meat!"
“Two!”
Goethe responded, and without stopping, his figure disappeared.
When he walked out of the stairs again, he saw a girl.
His desk mate in high school.
She has a high ponytail, big eyes, and no makeup, but she is full of youthfulness.
He wrote a confession letter.
The girl responded.
I didn't say no, nor did I say agree, I just said that studying came first and I wouldn't consider it before applying to Beijing University.
He worked hard for this.
In the end, he was admitted to the Imperial Capital University, but the girl failed.
I heard it was because she was in love with a guy from the next class.
Mixed feelings.
This was the first time Goethe felt that human hearts were complicated.
"Eh? Eh?"
"Why don't you speak?"
"You're not going to be angry, are you? I didn't reject you, I just don't want to fall in love before I get into Didu University."
The girl whispered during evening study.
"Yeah, that's good."
Goethe responded, then grabbed the girl's hand.
Don't let go.
The girl was terrified.
When she came to her senses, she saw Goethe's playful smile and her eyes became red.
Goethe let go of his hand, stood up and walked to the back of the classroom where the mops were placed. He picked out a sturdy mop, held it with one hand, and after the mop was against the corner, he raised his foot.
Card.
The mop broke, and Goethe swung it, feeling the feel of the mop handle.
Then he walked out of the classroom, kicked open the door of the next class, and swung the mop handle to hit the bastard in the face.
The opponent was stunned directly.
All over the place.
By the time it stopped, the mop handle had already broken.
Goethe got on the junior high school bus. People around him looked at him with contempt for his shabby clothes.
Children.
Not very good at hiding.
Children.
They are all sensitive.
Goethe chose to use his fists to hide his inferiority complex.
until--
"This is for you to eat. Please stop bullying me, okay?"
A girl from junior high school gave him a piece of chocolate.
"good!"
Goethe gave the promise.
Just like when he was in primary school, he recited "Study hard and make progress every day" with the teacher in the welfare home.
Time continues to move forward.
Goethe is getting smaller and smaller.
From a primary school student to a child.
From a child to a baby in swaddling clothes.
It was in a cradle.
A pair of hands reached out and tried to pick him up.
"Okay, stop it."
Goethe said calmly.
He didn't want to see it.
Although these are most likely his biological parents, he grew up in an orphanage. Does it matter who his biological parents are?
It doesn't matter anymore.
Instead of watching it, it will only add to your troubles.
It’s better not to watch it.
After all, he treated the teacher at the welfare home as his mother.
this……
That's enough!
The picture stops.
Everything returns to the present moment.
A monster appeared in the sky.
It has a face the size of a human, half of which is gentle and smiling, and the other half is gears, the kind of rotating gears, making a clacking sound, forming a perfect combination with the other half of the face.
Soft smiling face with eyes closed.
On the face of the gear, the single eye was indifferent.
Arms grew out from where the gears turned, and after spinning in a perfect circle around the face, the five fingers on the palms turned into thighs. The thighs continued to develop into calves and feet, and the five fingers on the feet began to grow into arms. This cycle repeated itself, and it circled the face a total of 126,315 times.
It may seem like a lot, but in fact it is completed in an instant.
And at the moment of completion, these limbs shot towards Badar's four-sided and twelve-armed body like missiles, submerging Badar in an instant.
With desire.
Full of decadence.
In the Buddha's light, the originally peaceful faces of the Badals transformed from animals suddenly became hideous , filled with greed, anger and ignorance.
They roared and they wailed.
They turned around, broke free from the Buddha's light, and rushed towards Badal's body.
Badar's bloody head opened its mouth and roared.
Not against Goethe, but against Badal himself.
“Kill, kill, kill!”
The bloody head roared, and its two arms practiced dancing with the vajra.
“Angry, angry, angry!”
The black head was not willing to be outdone, and controlled its two arms to stand together with the bloody head.
The skull behind the head was singing softly.
"Longevity! Immortality!"
"Arhat! Bodhisattva!"
"I am the only one in the world!"
The original body's green-faced, fang-toothed head kept shaking.
It seemed to be banishing these thoughts.
It seemed as if he was trying to keep himself calm.
But it's useless.
It has already been affected.
"Shut up, you are just me...ah!"
The green-faced and fang-toothed head was bitten by the skull behind it before he could finish his words. The bloody and black heads also controlled their arms together and smashed the vajra on the green-faced and fang-toothed head.
Really, cannibalism.
And in the center of the countless hands and soles of the beast of desire, mouths grew out, and sharp teeth began to frantically bite and devour Badar's body.
The head with half compassionate human face and half gear-like weird face was hidden in the void. The single mechanical eye watched all this indifferently, and a tear flowed from the corner of the closed eye.
Goethe could see this clearly.
The corners of his eyes twitched.
Is this my 'desire manifested'?
How can you be so hypocritical?
And crocodile tears?
This, this...
Is this a mistake?
I, Goethe, am an honest and good man.
Goethe protested loudly in his heart.
But the facts are the facts and they will not change.
Before Goethe's eyes, words began to appear:
[Beast of Desire: This is a monster that is the embodiment of your desire. It was not supposed to appear in this world, but it appeared due to various accidents. And it is different from the original beast of desire. It is not only more bizarre, but also more extreme because of you. It is extremely contradictory but harmonious, but because of this, it is getting stronger and stronger.]
[Shape of Desire: Anyone who witnesses it will follow your wishes and need to have a ‘heart’ judgment with you. If the judgment fails, the witness will fall into self-desire and cannot extricate himself.]
[Driven by Desire: The Beast of Desire has two million arms and legs, each of which can move flexibly and has a 'strong' level of attack and defense]
[Food of Desire: Anyone affected by the Form of Desire will become food for the 'Beast of Desire', accelerating its growth]
[Eye of Desire: That cold mechanical eye can shoot out 'Crazy' rays, a total of 33 rays, and then it will go into cooldown, requiring your desire to recharge, or eat more food]
[Head of Desire: When you choose to release it, the closed eye will shoot out an absolute ray, and then it will go into cooling mode, requiring your desire to recharge it, or eat more food.]
(Note: The summoning of the beast of desire requires a strong "heart" as support, otherwise the summoner will become a flesh and blood puppet.)
…
Goethe glanced over and snorted coldly.
“It’s definitely a misunderstanding.”
He said so.
It completely fits the concept of 'hypocrisy'.
At this moment, Badar in the sky had been completely devoured, and the [Beast of Desire] became even stronger. Badar died before he could use even one tenth of his ability.
From the moment of being affected by [Beast of Desire, Form of Desire], the outcome was already determined.
The old monk and the old Taoist priest looked up at the sky.
His eyes were filled with surprise and his expression was indescribably complicated.
So the thing behind was summoned by Goethe, right?
How come he looks much more evil than Badar?
Also, why do I feel like my soul is being sucked out just by looking at it?
"Amitabha!"
"Amitabha!"
The old monk bowed his head and silently chanted the Buddha's name.
The old Taoist priest shook off the dust stubbornly.
However, the trembling lips still revealed the old Taoist's true feelings at the moment.
Goethe immediately turned his head with a smile on his face.
"It is to arrest the spirits and send the generals."
Goethe said seriously.
"Oh, it turns out to be the Soul Constraint and General Dispatching!"
"That's all right!"
The old Taoist nodded as a matter of course, but did not ask which spirit or general it was.
The sky cleared up again.
Blue sky and white clouds.
Everything was gone.
As for Badar and the [Beast of Desire], what if they are seen by others?
Naturally, it was Zuo Te and Mu Heiya who did it.
However, the matter was not resolved.
Goethe's cell phone rang again.
Still, Zhao Shan.
“Great! Great!”
“It’s really amazing!”
As soon as the phone was connected, Zhao Shan's voice full of amazement came. This descendant of the previous dynasty continued in an extremely exaggerated tone: "I saw the shadow of the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Shocking Soul Method, but it is a little different? Is it due to Zhao Jingjue's bloodline? Or did you use some hidden method?"
"All of them?"
Goethe answered.
The tone was uncertain, but in fact there was not a single truth in it.
Do we need to tell the truth to our enemies?
It depends.
Goethe was such a man who could adapt to changing circumstances.
"Oh, I'm very sad for you brother."
"We were so close before, but now we are just being perfunctory, so..."
"I'm going to give you a hard time."
As Zhao Shan was speaking, he heard the sound of a TV turning on.
Automatically turns on.
Not only in the airport, but also on televisions throughout Green Vine City, Zhao Shan's image appeared.
High in the sky, standing on a huge, spaceship-like object,
Of course, that's not the point.
The point is, there is a huge gun muzzle sticking out from under the spaceship-like thing.
"Good afternoon, everyone."
"I'm Zhao Shan. Some people have heard of me, and some haven't."
"But it doesn't matter anymore."
"The reason for this conversation is to make everyone die with a clear mind."
"This is the 'satellite cannon' that I spent a lot of effort to research. Although it is only a semi-finished product and has not really risen into space, it is not a failure because I found that it will be more powerful if installed on this flying ship."
"It should be no problem to destroy a city with one shot, right?"
"I have no idea."
"Because the previous tests were all conducted in no-man's land."
"But now, we are about to know."
"You are the test subjects!"
“Why did you choose me?”
"Of course it's because you and Goethe are in the same city!"
Zhao Shan smiled maliciously.
Then he spoke again.
"Goethe, are you happy with the gift I prepared for you?"
"Very happy, right?"
"Now I give you two choices—"
"1. You stand still and take my shot. You and Green Vine City will be wiped out."
"2. If you run away now, I will destroy Green Ivy City and then go destroy the next city. What do you choose?"
As these words were spoken, the camera changed and Goethe's face appeared.
Goethe used the vision of [Blood Raven Spirit] to easily discover such changes.
He spoke with integrity and without any hesitation.
"I choose 1."
Goethe said.
“Hahaha, okay!”
"As expected of a descendant of the 'Martial Saint'!"
"However, you are still not as good as Zhao Jingjue. Do you think you can become a hero by doing this?"
"The death of a city is because of you."
“No matter how much you do, you will still be cursed.”
Zhao Shan laughed loudly and seemed extremely happy.
This was the revenge he wanted.
Not only will the descendants of the world-famous enemy be disgraced, but they will also be cursed from time to time.
Amidst loud laughter, Zhao Shan pressed the button.
The cannon begins charging.
Zhao Shan looked at Goethe teasingly and said softly:
"Goethe, times have changed!"