Chapter 221

【Then a thousand lives, ten thousand lives!!】

【"Nii-chan, give up, I will let you sleep peacefully in sinking."】

【Surrounded by endless blood light, that tall figure overlooks the silver thunderbolt constantly flashing on the desperate desert, endless mercury swords constantly splashing, shooting at the Thousand-Hand Bodhisattva statue at her feet.】

【Boom, boom!!】

【People are shocked, their souls trembling.】

【In an instant, thousands of magnificent collisions like cosmic explosions erupt, rays of brilliant blue energy light pillars constantly rising, piercing the troposphere, making the world-class barrier hum and tremble.】

【A magnificent and sacred Buddha statue the size of a skyscraper constantly shatters and condenses again,】

【Before defeating Kaguya in reincarnation, Brother Luo Shu in reality must not be defeated!】

In reality.

Italy.

Inside the Black God Party.

"—If reincarnation were in the hands of humanity, it would be good."

A big shot sighs, looking covetously at the world-scale Endless Womb Corridor, although it is just a integration of Kaguya's huge memory body, forming a virtual reincarnation, NPCs for Kaguya to screen talents.

But it actually built a world, a real world.

It is only one step away from a real planet, just missing the filling of matter.

For an old man like him whose life is coming to an end, having changed his heart seven times in a row, having his whole body's blood changed, and his whole body full of decay, it is too important.

If one could save memories in the endless reincarnation world...

Reborn again and again.

In a sense, isn't this another way of eternal life?

"It's a pity that memories cannot be saved... it's really chicken ribs..."

Someone sighs, falling into endless reincarnation, experiencing life, old age, sickness, and death in the red dust, worry, grief, resentment, love, separation, and unfulfilled desires...

Isn't this also a kind of wear and tear?

Even if the initial personality doesn't change, by the time you reach the end, are you still the real you?

"It should be possible to save memories... but that Demonic Bodhisattva won't let it."

A young man smiles lightly, white clothes fluttering, not caring at all.

Life is not joyful, death is not bitter; just live this life well with the most passionate feelings.

Next life?

Heh, we'll talk about it later!

……

The leisurely BGM sounds, and the incomparably magnificent curtain of reincarnation unfolds again!

【In the next life, countless souls come to an otherworld where blood flows like a river, gods and demons fight for deer, and races fight for the cup of omnipotence without end.】

【The time when the war started is unknown, only that it has continued from the long years until now, almost destroying the planet.】

【The sky is always gray.】

【There are no weaklings in the eyes of the gods; they are strong powers, hegemons on the ground, demon kings, dominating the earth with their own greed, pushing the war for the cup of omnipotence.】

【In the long war, even the immortal elements of the world's foundation—spirits.】

【Have fallen into irreversible extinction!】

【The remains of the dead spirits, carrying curses, formed drifting snow, which has been falling for more than 20,000 years.】

【Fairy species, Flügel, Machina, Dragon species...... strong races run rampant, slaughtering, conquering, and wantonly venting their dominance, even shooting down gods!!】

【And in the long years, a weak, pathetic, powerless race was born.】

【Humanity.】

【Weak to the point of not existing in anyone's eyes, weak to the point that after the word "human," there is no species.】

Desolate, sad, powerless aura, unfolding in reality with the sky screen.

Making people dare not believe it.

Humanity!

Overlord of heaven and earth!

Domineering, selfish, barbaric, vicious, cruel, various labels given to fantasy demon kings by humanity are reflections of humanity itself...

And all labels must have the same spear.

Powerful!!

Conquering the ocean, hills, marshes, sky...... even

The undisputed hegemon of the planet.

A powerhouse the likes of which this land had never seen, one who once even made the planet's counter-force, Gaia, tremble in fear, calling upon its blood kin—the nine major stars of the galaxy—to save it, and personally confirming the predetermined fate that it would inevitably perish at the hands of humanity.

This is the end of humanity and the world... the Land of Steel!

And now, you're telling me that in some unknown world, humans are just the bottom rung?

No...

Not even the bottom rung; I'm just grass that isn't even recognized as a species?

"What kind of joke is this..."

Someone widened their eyes, unable to accept it.

As a human, his pride made it impossible for him to accept such a thing. No matter how many times he had fantasized about it, in reality... he had never imagined there could be a species stronger than humans.

If there were, they would just be humans with a higher level of civilization.

But the scene clearly didn't fall into that category.

"That's just..."

"Simply beasts..."

In the scene, the myriad races wantonly ravaged the land, relying on their innate strength to vent without restraint.

The greatness of humanity lies in restraining instinct and maintaining wisdom.

Otherwise, they are just beasts that can think.

But..."

Too strong.

The Flügel, the Dragonia, and so on—they were practically like living Heroic Spirits.

Each one was comparable to a top-tier Heroic Spirit!

Perhaps it was precisely because they were too powerful that it limited the development of their social structures.

Some pondered that perhaps it was because of the existence of these powerful species that it was difficult for humans to gain space for early development; after all, the humans of this world seemed to be transcendent insulators, and their early technological civilization was too fragile.

If it were them as humans in such a world...

Hiss!

Many people shuddered; it was too damn desperate, practically sealing off every possibility.

All signs pointed to one word.

Death!!!!

"Maybe the protagonist won't be reincarnated as a human."

Someone muttered.

Bullshit!

Others rolled their eyes at him. It might just be that Hui Ye specifically designed this hell to make Brother Luo Shu's mind fall, designing such a death trap for the humans of this reincarnation for Brother Luo Shu's sake.

As expected.

【Among the humans hiding underground like rats, with the cry of an infant.】

【Brother Luo Shu was born.】

【Born into this soil of human despair.】

【Growing up while dodging like an ant, gradually falling silent amidst constant loss, until finally, when one leader after another died, he, at only fourteen years old, shouldered the lives of hundreds in the settlement.】

【During a disaster ravaged by Dragonia and Ex-Machina, he picked up the curled-up Hui Ye, experiencing possession for the first time.】

【Silently knitting a hat to cover the little one's pink, pointed horns, at this moment, Brother Luo Shu had family.】

【However, compared to the frailty of humans, Hui Ye's growth rate, of an unknown race, was like a god's, as if a mountain were rising, as if a falcon were climbing.】

【If... if Hui Ye became human, perhaps the existence of humanity wouldn't be a bubble dream?】

【From then on, Brother Luo Shu kept Hui Ye by his side at all times, teaching her compassion, teaching her love, and taking her to deeply understand the suffering of the human race, where thousands of innocent people died on the spot just by being caught in the aftermath of battles between high-ranking races.】