Absolute Zone Zero: As a corpse, elegance needs no words

Seeing this, it became even more angry.

On the ground, the small figure gazed at him calmly, without mockery or ridicule...

But... silence and indifference are the greatest contempt.

It attacked angrily, and this time the attack was more fierce than before. But this time, Xuan Li did not sit still and wait for death.

His strength was very weak and he couldn't do much. All he could do was tear off a palm-sized piece from the dark substance.

Xuan Li allowed the attack to overwhelm him, but did not show any pain. He looked at the huge monster in the distance and smiled.

The piece of black substance that was held high and dissipated bit by bit seemed like a symbol of victory.

"You can't kill me, but I can kill you..."

"Even if it's an ant devouring an elephant..."

Xuan Li's eyes were bright, and those icy eyes were also flashing with a faint light at this moment.

"After all, there is still a glimmer of hope..."

As the words fell, Xuan Li was swallowed up again, and then reborn again, fighting the monster with all his might.

like he said.

It is better for an ant to devour an elephant than to have no hope at all!

Dying again and again, being reborn again and again, and reincarnating again and again, Xuan Li kept experiencing the same things over and over again.

again and again……

One hundred and seventy-three...

Three thousand two hundred and fifteen...

Seven thousand six hundred and forty-two...

Xuan Li was not numb. He remembered every time he was reborn. Over the long period of time, it was incredibly clear...

One thousand and thirty-fifth time.

Pain, pain that goes deep into the bone marrow and throughout the body.

He was not numb, and the same was true for physical pain. Every rebirth was a new life, and every death was new, unforgettable, and extremely real.

This was undoubtedly a torture, but Xuan Li could not retreat, and he could not retreat.

Endless monsters of all kinds filled the world, surrounding Xuan Li in the center and constantly attacking him.

These are all pawns of the biggest monster.

After one of the monsters pierced Xuan Li's chest with its claws, he gritted his teeth and looked at the giant monster in the distance.

It no longer had the initial anger, nor the fear of Xuan Li's constant rebirth, but had gradually calmed down.

It looked at Xuan Li calmly, launching its own attacks again and again, and witnessing his death again and again.

It was waiting for Xuan Li to retreat, waiting for him to give up in the cycle of death, and continuing this one-sided "war".

Behind the monster that covered the sky and the sun, countless black substances gathered together, and tentacles also merged into it, condensing into a thick and sturdy black python.

The giant python flew in the air, roaring hoarsely, opening its bloody mouth towards Xuan Li, then biting its own tail behind the monster, turning it into a unique ring.

It seemed to be telling Xuan Li that he would never be able to escape, never be able to win, and would be trapped here forever, perishing in an endless cycle.

It seemed that no matter how Xuanli resisted, it would not care. It was just a trivial resistance and would be futile.

Xuan Li looked at the monster, the Ouroboros, without any hesitation, and used the same method to retaliate against the beast monster that was tearing him apart.

Indeed, its power is very strong, so it has no need to fear and will never fear.

Because of its name...

It's called the past.

It represents pain.

And these pawns scattered everywhere are the result of the differentiation of the past bit by bit, and are its slaves.

Looking around, it seems endless.

Faced with this desperate scene, it seemed that Xuan Li was really unable to resist, and everything was in vain.

But he won't stop.

Because there are reasons why we cannot lose, and we must never lose.

no way.

This is a rally that seems to have no end.

However... in the spiritual world, physical confrontation makes it much easier for Xuan Li. He just needs to persist, be firm, and not let the light in his heart go out.

Xuan Li threw the dying small monster in his hand aside, let his weak arms hang down, and allowed himself to be swallowed.

He looked at the huge monster.

This time, the mockery was on his face.

After a moment, the light spots converged into Xuan Li again.

His eyes still fell on it and the Ouroboros, he laughed twice, then said with a sharp look

"Come again!"

The fighting will not stop.

Sixty-four thousand three hundred and one...

Ninety-one thousand and twenty-three...

One hundred and forty-five thousand nine hundred and ten...

By the 180,000th time, the monster's size had shrunk visibly, and the originally dense and boundless sea of ​​monsters had become sparser.

Xuan Li stood up again with his extremely tired body.

Indeed, physical fatigue will disappear with rebirth, but some of the mental fatigue will still remain.

And this part has become increasingly larger with repeated additions, putting Xuan Li in danger.

It seemed... before he gave up, he would not be able to hold on any longer.

Xuan Li looked at the monsters that attacked again and chose to fight again.

He won't give up.

He can't lose this rally.

What cannot be denied is that his coming into this world is not the rebirth of life, but the continuation of life.

After all... he has never forgotten the past.

He subconsciously wanted to forget the past, as if this time was an absolute new life for him.

But this cannot be done, people cannot abandon the past.

And now, he made another choice.

He no longer tried to escape, no longer tried to forget, and he weighed everything in his life in his heart, whether it was pain or happiness, sadness or joy...

Only in this way can we truly see the value of life and realize its various meanings.

Understand your own...

heart.

"Master...you are wrong..."

"There's no first or second one."

“It is never new, but a continuation of what is about to disappear. Everything remains intact.”

Death does not mean the end of life.

The white flower that Qingyi picked up was not new.

The past...cannot be abandoned.

Pain... is always there.

When people realize that they only live once...

The second life begins.

In the light.

Although tired, Xuan Li's eyes were still bright. He raised his fist and was about to swing at the oncoming monster.

And just then...

A green butterfly appeared quietly and landed on Xuan Li's shoulder. Almost in the blink of an eye, his fatigue disappeared, just like at the beginning.

As Xuan Li recovered, the butterfly seemed to have exhausted its strength and dissipated into the air.

This was naturally noticed by Xuan Li.

A faint smile appeared on his face, his eyes were sparkling, his expression was firm, and he spoke softly

"Master..."

"wait for me."

As Xuan Li's words fell to the ground, the fist that had been raised and suspended in the air suddenly fell down and hit the monster's twisted face heavily.

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