Godslayer: Aizen Template, I will stand in the heavens!

"What you're saying makes a bit of a misunderstanding. How do you know I would do that?"

Li Lian didn't feel embarrassed, after all, he didn't regard the monk of destiny as a human being.

We just treated him like a supercomputer, since he was a being without feelings or humanity.

The monk, with his hands clasped together, calmly looked at Li Lian and said:

"From what I know of Li Lian, what you find most unacceptable is sacrifice."

You always try your best to help everyone survive, whether it's Zhao Kongcheng or Chen Muye.

Whether it was Si Xiaonan, Leng Xuan, or even King Zhou Ping, you could have simply ignored them all.

Because the means by which they managed to survive must not have been easy for you either.

But you did it anyway, simply because you are Li Lian, and you can't accept sacrifice.

"and then?"

Li Lian continued to press the monk with his questions, wanting him to come to a conclusion.

The monk of destiny glanced at Lin Qiye again before continuing to stare at Li Lian, neither flinching nor avoiding his gaze.

"But now, the power gap between humans and Cthulhu is too great."

You can't do anything alone; if you want to win, someone has to sacrifice!

"So, who was sacrificed in your two-in-a-thousand chance of winning? It must have been someone very important to Lin Qiye, right?"

Someone who must be very important to me, let me guess.

Si Xiaonan, Jialan, Baili Pangpang, Cao Yuan, An Qingyu, Jiang Er, Zhou Ping

Perhaps there are also the gods of heaven, the Night Watch, and all the special squads?

"And adding to that the initial members of the Suppressing Evils Division, Huo Qubing, Gongyang Wan, and others, how many people died before victory was achieved?"

Li Lian, like a true Grim Reaper, began calling out names one by one.

With each name he uttered, Lin Qiye's body trembled involuntarily.

"Li Lian! Why do you think all those people up there will die?"

I set fate in motion to protect them!

"But you were the one who placed them on the chessboard as chess pieces."

Looking down at the somewhat agitated Lin Qiye, Li Lian had already gotten the answer from the monk's face.

It was precisely because he wouldn't let these people die easily that the monk of destiny concluded that the odds of winning were zero.

In the monk's scheme, someone must be sacrificed.

In his view, there are no pieces that cannot be sacrificed.

Just like in a game of chess, to achieve final victory, you can sacrifice some less important pieces.

You wouldn't care about the feelings of these pieces, after all, they're just a bunch of pieces.

But Li Lian couldn't bring himself to put his family and friends on the chessboard, even if it meant losing.

As long as you've tried your best, you'll have no regrets. Otherwise, why would you work so hard to become stronger?

When I came into this world, it was simply so that I could live a good life.

The most important thing about living well is to make yourself happy!

Otherwise, they could just give up. In any case, Lin Qiye will win. He just needs to stay inside the magic weapon and wait to be resurrected!

But what's the point of that!

If you finally get to travel through time, and you can't even live for yourself, then you've wasted your time traveling!

He didn't know how Lin Qiye won, but when he saw the Monk of Destiny,

Li Lian knew exactly how he won; he chose to place all his players on the chessboard.

As long as we can win, as long as humanity is alive, as long as the Earth exists!

He thinks like a commander-in-chief of the Night's Watch, all about grand strategy and no emotion!

Li Lian himself couldn't do that, but he also couldn't comment on Lin Qiye's actions.

He wanted to win, so all of this was his own choice.

If all his teammates die, his teacher turns to ashes, and his lover dies a violent death, then it's the path he chose.

Just as Cao Yuan can never escape the word "prison" in his entire life, Lin Qiye will never be able to leave the mental hospital!

"Lin Qiye, I can tell you this clearly."

Li Lian grabbed the monk by the back of his collar, ripped him off the lotus platform, and threw him to the ground.

Then he stepped on the little bald man's body, looking at the somewhat surprised Lin Qiye.

"Just let this bald guy do the planning. Maybe you think it's worth sacrificing a few lives for the sake of the many."

But to me, one person's life is the same as ten thousand people's lives.

I cannot possess the absolute composure of a monk of destiny, therefore I will not interfere with your plans.

After I've said all this to you, I'll go into the river of time myself to find my way home.

Li Lian's voice trembled slightly, his fists clenched and unclenched, and he took a deep breath.

"I think those who willingly sacrifice themselves for victory are noble, but you also have this little bald guy at my feet,"

I always felt that you guys were just like Ye Fan who tricked Zhou Ping into coming out of seclusion, using the name of "for humanity" as a pretext.

It's hypocritical to expect everyone to be willing to get involved, or even to sacrifice themselves.

"What's so hypocritical about it? It's worth it for the sake of victory."

The monk of destiny, who was being trampled under Li Lian's feet, spoke, but because his neck was being held down by Li Lian,

His face was buried in the ground, and his voice was muffled.

"Because I have the simplest winning strategy, which Lin Qiye himself knows."

But your hypocrisy disgusts me!

"what way?"

"From the Han Dynasty to the appearance of the fog, there was a total of nearly two thousand years."

If you let the gods of Great Xia absorb faith in the same way as the Japanese, guess what level of power the three Heavenly Venerables of Great Xia would reach?

Can't we just go around smashing Cthulhu's three pillars? Why aren't you advocating for humanity's victory now?

"Yelander alone, drawing upon the very essence of Heaven, was able to seal away so many of the Kelvin gods. What was the Great Heavenly Court lacking?"

Li Lian grew increasingly angry as he spoke, and pulled out the Night Watchman's standard straight sword, pinning the Fate Monk to the ground.

However, the monk's wound didn't bleed, and he seemed completely unaffected.

This left Li Lian with no sense of satisfaction, which angered him so much that he stabbed the Fate Monk twice more!

Then he took out his Night's Watch badge and the cloak he had hardly ever worn.

He shoved himself into Lin Qiye's arms and patted him hard on the shoulder.

"Don't ever treat me like a pawn, or I'll smash the chessboard over your head!"

After Li Lian finished speaking, he disappeared, leaving only Lin Qiye and the monk of destiny behind.

The monk with destiny pulled the knife out with a backhand motion, then transferred the wounds from his body to the ground.

Seeing Lin Qiye's somewhat dazed expression, the monk of destiny nodded in satisfaction.

"So, my winning percentage is now fifty percent! I'm very satisfied with this piece!"

"Satisfied my ass! Li Lian isn't a pawn!"