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Chapter 560, The Choice of Path and Obtuse Angles

Not every god or immortal who is high above can put their beliefs into practice.

It's not surprising that the increase in strength alone is not unusual.

However, Xiao Yang often cannot escape the torment this puts on his spirit, soul, will, and beliefs.

The defeated men lingering around, those who had just been taught a lesson by Xiao Yang, sensed Xiao Yang's unusual behavior.

Pairs of eyes, still tinged with apprehension and fear, converged once more on Xiao Yang, scrutinizing and examining him.

It seemed like curiosity, or perhaps doubt.

I wondered why this powerful and tyrannical fellow suddenly started wailing.

This scrutiny lasted for quite a while.

Gradually, some of them could no longer tolerate it.

They wanted to launch an attack on Xiao Yang.

Until, until a guy appeared urgently.

A pale arm appeared out of nowhere and grew beside Xiao Yang.

Swaying like seaweed, pale arms gradually grew out one after another.

His posture carried an indescribable joy.

It's not just that.

above the sky.

At some point, a scarlet moon appeared and began to slowly turn itself over.

Compared to these two, even ordinary evil gods are no different from weeds.

The onlookers began to flee.

Nobody cares about them.

Above the sky, the moon had completely flipped over.

A giant scarlet eye appeared in the sky.

The swaying pale arms and the huge scarlet eyes in the sky stared at Xiao Yang, who was howling in pain.

Witnessing the struggle of this poor fellow.

In the end, Xiao Yang still had to give that answer.

"Worth it, or not worth it."

The answers are always one of these two.

But ironically, at such a crucial juncture, he did something somewhat unexpected.

What is an obtuse angle?

For example.

Having acknowledged that he had been corrupted and could now be considered a minor evil god.

To accept it or not to accept it at all.

"But knowing all this, why do they grit their teeth and insist they are extraordinary humans?"

"This is?"

"Acknowledge your pain, give up everything you've been burdened with by mistake, and become Xiao Yang all alone."

"Instead of acknowledging their own suffering, they choose to bear it all and become the truly blameless savior."

Xiao Yang did not choose either of these two options.

His choice was to grit his teeth and persevere.

"Grit your teeth and tough it out?"

If stubbornness and obstinacy were to be ranked, then Xiao Yang's absolute stubbornness and obstinacy would definitely be in the top tier among all the heavens.

He wasn't the kind of stubborn person who didn't know what was going on.

It's hard to evaluate.

Perhaps it could be called greed.

To put it more simply...

"We want both."

He wanted to be the great savior.

He still wants to be himself.

He's still that foolish college graduate.

I want everything.

They were unwilling to give up anything.

That's far too greedy.

He was so greedy that even he himself was somewhat dissatisfied.

In the midst of a raging storm.

A more divine Xiao Yang emerged.

He looked at himself.

In that raging storm of the mind.

Compared to myself, kneeling on the ground in a sorry state, screaming loudly.

He was clearly more composed.

This is not a simple choice; the conflict between the two paths has long been evident in Xiao Yang's case.

"The Glimmering Adversary and the Devourer of Evil Gods".

Xiao Yang needs to make a choice.

Instead of wanting it all.

What choice should be made?

This is not a difficult decision.
Compared to the stagnant, struggling pioneers.

Embrace your true self, embrace your divine self.

This is the only truly smooth road.

This should be a smooth path that no one can refuse.

What makes those evil gods, those guys who kneel before pillars wagging their tails, willing to betray their own world and those believers who choose to believe in them?

Isn't it all because of power? Isn't it all for the sake of embarking on this smooth path?

They are also different from Xiao Yang.

They even embarked on a path to death.

Xiao Yang is the one who truly embarked on this path.

“A truly qualified guy.”

Facing one's own gaze upon oneself.

Xiao Yang raised his head, groaning in embarrassment.

He grinned.

He revealed a somewhat embarrassed and awkward smile.

"I am a superhuman."

This is both a joke and a response.

Although every part of it was filled with unbearable pain, it still managed to project a carefree and jovial attitude.

At that moment, the storm subsided.

This difficult spiritual transformation is coming to an end.

I opened my eyes with difficulty.

The first thing that catches the eye is those swaying, pale arms.

Raise your head again.

A scarlet eye hanging high in the sky.

The brief silence made Xiao Yang feel a little uneasy around these two.

There was silence for a moment.

They remained in a kneeling position.

I sensed something was amiss.

He felt he should stand up first.

Struggling to stand up.

Then, by accident, I couldn't get up.

He stood up halfway, then knelt down again with a thud before the scarlet eyes and pale hands in front of him.

silence.

Just as he was about to get up again.

Once again, the balance has been lost.

The mental superiority once again has left the body struggling to adapt.

It looked like Xiao Yang was about to kowtow to the two pillars again.

A pale arm reached out and helped him up.

The funding process has begun.

"Multiple hands."

"Sharp eyes".

Two dazzling, seven-colored rays of light appeared before Xiao Yang.

At this moment, the atmosphere was harmonious. The scarlet eye in the sky winked at Xiao Yang with a hint of mischief, and a pale arm that had grown out of his back was patting his shoulder.

Xiao Yang remained silent.

Shortly after.

"He has grown another arm."

and also.

"His eyes have also become sharper."

The chaotic scene gradually calmed down.

Only a somewhat numb Xiao Yang was left standing alone on the high mountain.

When he first climbed the mountain, he was very excited, filled with the joy of reaching the summit after a great adventure.

He simply looked down at the desolate landscape before him.

He began to wonder if this could really be considered an adventure.

Then you have to choose one of the three options.

And now...