Demon Lord 3

This time, perhaps, I'm truly leaving. Arriving here, I felt a sense of desolation. Suddenly, it occurred to me: Is this the equivalent of the saying, "I urge you to drink another cup of wine, for you will find no old friends beyond the Yangguan Pass." Although we're no longer at the table, we still have wine beside us. We might drown our sorrows here, perhaps feeling immense pain and sorrow. A whole day might pass in the blink of an eye, and even a single second here feels like a lingering memory. But after we finish that cup of wine, will we never see our old friends again? Or will we have to wait for years? Perhaps we'll see fewer old friends in this lifetime. Afterward, we'll journey to the pseudo-world, the great world, and the dark realm. They'll surely no longer be with us. Everyone has their own lives, their own things to do. We don't need to bind others to do things for us, nor do we need to let others bind me. I can't do things for others, but what will ultimately matter? We cannot control others, and others cannot control us. We all live in our own control, but we are also controlled by the world. We always want to break free from the arrangements of fate, but fate still controls us. We always want to escape the control of this world, but this world will never let us escape. After drinking this glass of wine, maybe we can start a new life. After drinking this glass of wine, maybe we can go to different fields. After drinking this glass of wine, maybe we will never see each other again. Many people are like this. It is possible that we will never see each other again in our lifetime. It is possible that saying goodbye is a farewell forever. In fact, when I left the first world, I was not so sad, but I don’t know why the further I go, the emptier my heart is. People with truly high realms should all be empty, lonely, right? But although the king is lonely, the king may have enjoyed happiness and enjoyed family and friends around him, but one day he will be lonely, will become lonely, will become a stranger. Seeing my sadness, Lin Zhenfei picked up his wine glass, clinked it with mine and said, "Don't be afraid, I will always live in your hearts. It's okay to think of me and complain about me whenever you have time. You can say a lot of indifferent teasing about me, because maybe you will be happier, but also imagine that you may encounter a lot of big troubles when I am not around. Those big guys may become more and more difficult to deal with without me to defeat you, but you should not be discouraged. There is definitely a long way to go in the future. Don't think that I will do well if I am here. It's just that my ability is stronger now, but it doesn't mean it will always be like this. Everyone has to improve themselves. Don't try to rely on others. Our team relies on each other. Don't always rely on others, expecting them to rely on you. Always think of yourself as the big brother, not others. While the road ahead will be more difficult, having me around isn't necessarily a bad thing. At least there won't be anyone around to influence you. Everyone in this team has good behavior. I suddenly realized that without me, the overall quality might improve significantly! At this point, I actually want to shake my head slightly. Improved quality isn't very helpful for our overall performance. What's the point of relying solely on quality? Is it to be recognized as an outstanding, advanced, and outstanding group? We're not a school, we're not attending classes. How can we be recognized as an outstanding group? Why should we rely on high quality? What I really want is for everyone to unite and stay together, but I didn't expect the differences in our world to gradually separate us. Is this really such a big blow to us? If that's the case, how can we improve in the future? If it were just Zhou Chuyuan and I, could we carry the team and lead everyone else, regardless of whether our abilities are evenly matched? If even half of our teammates were to hold us back, not only would we be outnumbered and the challenge would increase, but what if we didn't make any significant progress, any significant leap forward? Thinking of this, an invisible pressure weighed on me, suffocating me, every second wanting to devour me alive. This felt like a huge nightmare, a real nightmare. Compared to a real nightmare, this one was worse because I would never wake up.