Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

But the fire in his eyes never died.

"My way is inherited from the martyrs and tempered in the flames of war."

The sound of Tao became sonorous, with the sound of metal.

.........

Just when the endlessly tragic atmosphere reached its climax, the third scroll unfolded.

The style of the painting suddenly changed, becoming extremely peaceful and warm.

Ordinary even.

There is no power to destroy the world, no magnificent battles.

There is just an ordinary courtyard with smoke rising from the chimney.

In the picture, the young Shirahoshi is no longer the powerful leader.

He held a babbling baby awkwardly, with a silly smile and nervousness of being a new father on his face.

Next to him, a gentle woman was mending clothes. She looked up at him with a gentle smile in her eyes.

In another scene, he sits around a campfire with a few good friends, drinking and chatting, imagining the ordinary life after the war.

We said we would go fishing in the East China Sea and plant peach trees in the West Mountain...

And he accompanied his elderly mother for a walk in the sunset, listening to her chatter about family matters...

These pictures are simple and trivial, but they contain the most genuine happiness and concern in life.

"So... this is all the ancestors wanted..."

"They fought their entire lives, and what they protected... was this simplest warmth..."

Countless people burst into tears.

At this moment, they truly understood the deepest desires in the hearts of these god-like ancestors.

It is not a power that can reach all corners of the world, but it is what they are experiencing now but may not have cherished.

Peace and tranquility.

This extreme contrast brings indescribable sadness and emotion.

On Earth, all the warriors clenched their fists tightly and their faces turned pale.

Their ancestors fought the wars of the previous era on their behalf and won peace for them for the next ten thousand years.

But now, in this era, I still have to give for them and burn my last drop of blood.

"kill."

At this moment, an unyielding spirit came and everyone roared.

……

Finally, the fourth scroll,

The vague outline of the fourth heaven,

It was not completely clear, but turned into a chaotic and unclear light.

The light contains infinite possibilities and supreme mysteries, like an unhatched cosmic egg, floating up and down, inspiring infinite imagination and awe.

"This path is unfinished... leave it to future generations... open it up, alas..."

At this point, his voice carried a hint of vague regret.

But more than that, there is immense anticipation.

"Hahaha, what a starry world! My way of extinction isn't that fancy."

The old man Chongchi laughed loudly, and his way of transformation became more direct and fierce.

His body did not turn into stars.

Instead, it is like an ancient rock that has experienced countless disasters, weathering and peeling off layer by layer.

Every piece of peeled "stone chip" is an extremely heavy and extinguished Dao pattern.

Each one of them has the energy to cut through the void.

……

The first layer of heaven is a scene of boundless darkness, where all things return to the abyss.

From a point of absolute nothingness, the first "extinction" was born.

A vague figure swung a heavy ruler in absolute silence, cutting out the first trace of "existence".

Define "have" and "have not".

“Silence is not the end, but the dark side of the beginning.”

His voice was cold and heavy.

He was one of the first powerful people in the ancient martial arts world. He opened up so many things for future generations to use.

……

The second scroll,

It's still killing, but his method is different from Shirahoshi's.

Under his ruler, there is no brilliant starlight, only absolute rupture and extinction.

Under his ruler, no matter what magical powers, magic weapons, or even traces of the enemy's existence, they would all be cut off with one ruler and turned into nothingness.

He fought silently and efficiently.

To protect is to destroy.

"Cut off the causes of evil, protect what I want, and be silent."

……

The third scroll slowly unfolds.

He walks among the shattered stars, gathering the last embers of fallen civilization.

Get rid of those unwillingness, grief, and obsession to protect.

Melt and purify with the power of annihilation, sinking deep into the earth.

"With the power of the end, conceive the seeds of hope."

His voice carried a contradictory warmth.