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Chapter 765 Rewinding is a Bad Civilization!

Ideals are always lofty, but many difficulties arise when trying to realize them.

Without a doubt, the path that Killer chose was fraught with difficulties, which is why his beautiful ideals have not been realized to this day.

"It seems your choice has failed now," Gu Mian said as she walked down the stairs.

In the current paradise world, there are no heroes who can defeat the evil dragon; instead, the evil dragon has ruled the world.

"Did you not assign the actors properly? Or did the person playing the dragon become reluctant to relinquish their status and power halfway through?" Gu Mian considered these two possibilities, which were the most likely.

He watched the killing and waited for the other party's response.

But a bitter laugh came from his small eyes, and then Killer shook his head, denying Gu Mian's guess: "That's not how it is. We've made thorough preparations. We've edited the most exciting script and selected the most suitable actors;

"One person plays the hero; there don't need to be too many main characters, as long as they can bring hope to everyone. The rest of the people play the dragons. Everyone is on our side, and when necessary, they can use their superb acting skills to fake their deaths and disappear. There's no need to worry about the hero being too weak to defeat a group of dragons alone."

"A spring will only bounce the highest when it is fully compressed. We have set up a 'difficult start' in which the evil dragon first oppresses and exploits the people."
"A hero doesn't need to rush into the scene. He should blend into the crowd and wait until people are completely helpless and suffering, in a hopeless situation where they can't see the light. Then the hero will appear and become the light in people's hearts, leading them step by step to defeat evil and move towards a bright future."
"The normal procedure should have been as I described, but a big mistake happened in the middle."

Speaking of this, Sha Lu frowned, and Gu Mian could see his tightly furrowed brows even through the glass.

"After the plot was decided, the hero separated from us and would only appear to defeat us at the right time. The dragon's side proceeded smoothly from then on. We were used to the old human world, and we applied it with ease, as we centralized power, oppressed and exploited it."
"Because we had a goal, we were very motivated to act. We acted quickly, gathered some local capitalists, and soon dominated a small part of the world through oppression and exploitation. Of course, those local capitalists didn't know our script. They thoroughly enjoyed being in a high position and were even more motivated than us."
"Until the hero had not yet appeared, I thought we hadn't done enough, the spring hadn't been fully compressed. So I expanded and oppressed even more vigorously, until the entire park was shrouded in our shadow;"
"But the hero still hasn't appeared."

As he spoke of this, a hint of confusion appeared in Killer's eyes, as if he had returned to the days when he was desperately waiting for the hero to appear.

The dragon longed to be killed by the hero, the hero disappeared without a trace, Gu Mian pondered the idea of ​​killing, and a vague possibility came to mind.

“Isn’t our oppression enough? Can people just let things slide?” He said this with a hint of doubt in his voice. “To be honest, we are not bloodthirsty or fond of exploitation. Many innocent people have been driven to their deaths because of our exploitation and oppression. Whenever we see this, we feel a deep torment.”
“We look forward to the arrival of heroes every day. We are so anxious that we can’t eat or sleep. Sometimes when we close our eyes, we see those desperate and numb faces. They are people who died because of our oppression.
"In order to achieve liberation as soon as possible, we have no choice but to do even more perverse and insane things, to plunge the people into complete despair, and to bring forth a hero as soon as possible. To this end, I propose to divide people into upper and lower classes. I have laid the identities of exploiters and oppressed in the open. I have already laid the oppression in the open! Shouldn't he make his appearance now?"
"Hero, isn't this world absurd enough? Isn't the oppression of ordinary people heavy enough? Why haven't you appeared yet?"

"Enough! I've had enough of this kind of life. You know, for a while I didn't even dare to contact the outside world, didn't dare to hear any news from outside. I only dared to indulge in pleasure and numb myself in the luxurious castle. I was afraid of hearing that some people had fallen into despair because of us, I was afraid of seeing those people's eyes filled with suffering!"

As he spoke, he became increasingly agitated, raising his arms as if to pull his hair, but before his hands could touch his hair, they touched a cold helmet.

He calmed down a bit after touching the cold helmet. His voice also turned cold, as if a hysterical person had finally accepted reality: "But that person never showed up." Hearing this, Gu Mian understood completely.

He knew why the "hero" had been so slow to appear.

“We suspected he was dead, but that's impossible. We came from the old world, it's impossible for us to die here. At that time, I thought he must have 'abandoned the performance' halfway through, I don't know why;
"We've had enough of this torment. Since the hero has given up, let's create another hero. Whoever it is, as long as he can overthrow the world and liberate us from oppression and exploitation;"
"But by then it was too late. The power of the upper class was unshakeable. You have to understand that there were only a few of us actors among the upper class. The rest were genuine upper class people gathered from the local area."

"Things got out of control, so I could only make the best of a bad situation and keep going step by step, watching the world drift along and become what it is today."
“Sometimes I would naively wish that the hero would come back and save us from this hell. It was this thought that allowed me to stay among those filthy and disgusting upper-class people. But after discovering that statue, my wish was shattered. I knew that the hero would never appear.”

"Because he became an evil god, right?" Gu Mian suddenly asked, not looking at the carnage, but staring at the stairs in front of him.

They also used the name "Slaughter".

When they met outside the forest, and Killer introduced himself, Gu Mian guessed that he was related to the evil god, and now it seems that she was right.

The killing hand gripped tightly as he turned to look at him.

The wall lamp shone on Gu Mian's face, illuminating only half of his profile, while the other half was hidden in darkness, seemingly blending into the bottomless cave.

After a long silence, Killer finally spoke with difficulty, his voice tinged with bitterness: "Yes, he has become an evil god."

Gu Mian then turned to look at him: "And after seeing that statue, you also understood why the hero hadn't appeared yet."

The voice of slaughter grew even more bitter: "Yes..."

“Because of the rollback,” Gu Mian stared at him, “the hero did not fail to take action. On the contrary, he tried countless times and even overthrew you countless times. He led people to the light countless times, but in the end, that light ended with the rollback.”

Cuckooing is bad manners! Don't follow my example!

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