Am I doing something wrong while playing games in another world?

He Qin's words made Le Xingye frown slightly, but when he thought of the blazing negative sword gate in the game and the beggar army who generously died, his extremely uncomfortable heart became firmer.

In this dungeon for such a long time, he has learned a lot and met many people. They have flesh and blood, their own emotions, their own goals, and their own beliefs.

In fact, he knew in his heart that he could not treat these people as dead objects after all.

However, people are all selfish. When facing the Negative Sword Sect and the large number of demon warriors, although he couldn't bear it in his heart, he still chose to side with the Negative Sword Sect.

"It's all fake. This is just a small copy, not a real world at all."

Le Xingye suggested to himself in his heart, it seemed that only in this way could his throbbing heart become a little calmer.

"Uncle Yitan, has anyone ever said that you are not good at acting?" He Qin's face had a cold expression that would never change. In normal times, Le Xingye might still be happy to have fun with this guy. Look for it.

The traces left by someone who has been gone for a long time.

But standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the stretching tents at his feet, and meeting He Qin's solemn eyes, he finally felt guilty.

"I just don't understand why you all gave up the struggle and why you faced death so calmly." Le Xingye scratched his hair in pain, "Why can you die as a matter of course? Why can't you turn around?

Come and see if the people standing behind you want you to die."

He Qin was silent for a while, looking at the tent at the foot of the mountain. As the sky got darker, fire appeared in the tent. The endless fire covered the tent, like a faintly glowing Kongming Lantern in the night sky.

"Wanjia Denghuang~" He Qin, whose temperament became colder and colder because he lost his demon personality, suddenly said:

"I remember~ when he was still there, you and him were in Shanhaiguan and talked about the current predicament of the demon warrior and the difficulties he will face in the future. You once told him that the demon warrior is, to a certain extent, the same as the master of war.

There is no difference between a murderous profession.

Both belong to the kind of professions that make it extremely easy for extraordinary people to get lost under the expansion of power, but the biggest difference between a soldier master and a demon warrior is that every candidate for a soldier master will go through many tests to ensure that the soldier master will

Point their weapons at the enemy rather than indulge in indiscriminate traps for the sake of murder.

Qualified character development, screening of pure-natured teenagers from a young age, shaping their outlook on life early, and then going through layers of selection, the candidates selected in this way will be sharp weapons on the battlefield and also companions.

The most trustworthy partner.

But the demon warriors are different, there are too many demon warriors."

He Qin looked at the lights of thousands of families at the foot of the mountain and could clearly feel the number of demon warriors in the Tao Alliance.

Who would have thought that a demon invasion would almost make demon warriors one of the top three extraordinary professions in the Tao Alliance?

However, this extraordinary profession has grown too fast and has not been screened by the military masters. As a result, among the tens of millions of demon warriors, although there are more pitiful people, there is definitely no shortage of those who have obtained the power.

The existence of wanton and reckless behavior.

He Qin even believed that those ambitious people with extremely high reputations among demon warriors would definitely not mind accepting such an astonishing number of extraordinary groups.

Uncontrollable power is even more terrifying than your opponent himself.

The Fourth Air Force understands this very clearly, but they have not thought of a good solution yet.

But He Qin got a solution from Le Xingye that seemed possible.

That is the collective sense of honor that shapes the demon warriors and their extremely strong desire for revenge.

This practice, after being approved by the Dao Alliance, was quickly promoted by interested people among the demon warrior group.

Le Xingye sighed: "I know what you want to say. What you want to say is that I have established a concept for the demon warriors. I hope that while the demon warriors rely on each other and watch each other, they will not forget what the demon clan has brought to them.

The suffering that comes.

The sense of group honor itself is the best tool to limit the chaos among demon warriors. Of course, while shaping the sense of group honor, it also recruits a group of demon warriors with strong love for Sky Land into the Fourth Sky Land.

In your opinion, it may be possible to explain that it is precisely because I am a person with a strong sense of group honor that I have formulated a solution that is in line with the current living conditions of the demon warriors."

Le Xingye smiled bitterly and shook his head. More and more tents were lit with lights, and the swaying firelight in the dusk was reflected in his eyes:

“My heart is really not big and cannot accommodate so many things, and I am also a refined and self-interested person. Everything I do is for myself.

Whether it is promoting the core of the Yao warrior profession, cultivating Yao warriors who are loyal to the Fourth Sky Land, or protecting the Negative Sword Sect, it is essentially for myself."

Le Xingye stretched out his hand to grasp the setting sun. The sunlight filtered through his fingers, making it difficult for him to see the distance clearly:

"Promoting the core of the demon warrior is because I can gain benefits in the process. Cultivating the demon warrior who is loyal to the Fourth Sky Land is to maximize my interests. Even if it is to protect the negative sword gate, it is essentially to prevent me from

That’s all I feel guilty about.”

A crying smile appeared on Le Xingye's face, and he looked at He Qin with his back to the sun: "As you can see, it is more difficult for me to accept being a slave and begging for a living than the guilt of letting countless demon warriors die.

The shock of military death.

After weighing the two aspects, I gave up the majority and chose the minority. After all, I am not a partner of justice."

"Humph~" came a cold snort, and He Jingchi stepped on the flying sword and slowly lowered it, "Yes, no one is a partner of justice for granted. Justice itself is a word that can be freely recognized. Most of the time, it is a matter of stance.

, for example, the begging army, does the begging army necessarily represent justice? "

He Jingchi stood in the void, the cloak on his body being ruffled by the wind: "From the perspective of the demon clan, the beggar army of the demon clan who massacred them is just a group of mobs, and I, the beggar who killed countless demon clan,

He is the honorary leader of the army and the real executioner. In the final analysis, it is just a trick played by his hero and my enemy."

"So what do you want to say, to comfort me so that I don't take these things to heart?" Le Xingye's face turned cold when he saw He Jingchi.

There were a lot of problems with the disappearance of He Qin's demonic personality. After Le Xingye calmed down and thought about it, he found that a pair of invisible hands behind this was slowly pushing He Qin into the abyss.

The simplest question is, who resurrected He Qina's mother who had been dead for many years?

After He Qin regained consciousness, he came to discuss this issue with Le Xingye.

The reason why his demon consciousness disappeared was due to the influence of many factors. Ever since He Qin came of age, there was an ignorant life in the surging demon blood. By sharing the same memory with He Qin, he slowly grew up.

Got up.

But this kind of growth has big problems.

As a latecomer, the match between the consciousness of the demon race and this body is not as high as imagined. This means that once the feedback from the body to the soul is lost, the consciousness of the demon race will be like water without a source, rapidly

exhausted.

It can be said that the existence of demon consciousness is essentially the result of He Qin's own approval.

Because he identifies with the consciousness of the demon clan, he shares his body with the consciousness of the demon clan. In addition to the differences in origin, the two parties have the same memories. However, the prerequisite for one body and two souls is He Qin, who has the consciousness of the demon clan.

Don't give up your desire to live.

However, perhaps due to acquired nature, he seems to be quite tough when dealing with people with the demon consciousness, but under that tough appearance is a broken heart that cannot be recognized.

If it weren't for the loopholes in oneself, how could someone else take advantage of it and eliminate the other self, with his own vitality severely damaged?

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, He Qin took the initiative to reach out and hold Le Xingye's shoulder: "Uncle, he definitely doesn't want to see you like this."

An awkward smile appeared on his frozen face: "He is a very strong guy and wants to be first in everything. Although I am the dominant personality, I don't have much concern for competition.

ideas, so I just let him do whatever he wanted.

But later~"

He Qin forgot to glance at his father, and said with a little reproach: "Later, his existence was discovered by his father. Although I don't know what he thought, but from that day on, he became a little bit

He has low self-esteem. He seems to want to imitate me and turn himself into a big ice cube. He is really a follower."

He Qin's eyes turned red as he spoke: "There was a loophole in his mind. I thought it was me and he might be able to afford a lot of things, but later I discovered that I was wrong.

He was looking forward to everyone's evaluation of him, expecting everyone to regard him as me, but in the end he found that he was still a monster consciousness and could never become another self. His self-denial put him in a

It's on the verge of danger. In order to prevent him from disappearing like this, I can only actively integrate into him."

He Qin showed a somewhat annoyed expression on his face. Le Xingye was stunned for a moment. The expression was very similar to the shame and annoyance on his face when he teased someone at Shanhe Pass. He lowered his head slightly and tightened his grip.

hand.

"I thought that if we merged together again, it might make him feel better, but I didn't expect that at the moment when he was fragmented and merged, two different thoughts were randomly mixed together, and became what you saw later.

The me who arrived.

And because of this fusion, a lot of memories were suppressed in my heart, and I lost the initiative, or in other words, I became him."

He Qin's voice was very soft, as if he was telling a story that has been circulating for a long time:

"Maybe it's a little inappropriate, but I really want to thank you on his behalf. Maybe it's because, uncle, you and he are different souls born from the same body. He is really close to you because you

The two are of the same kind.

He found a lot of his shadow in you. Do you still remember what you said in front of the gate of Shanheguan City? You said that the front is a restricted area for the cowardly, and the dazzling light will expose their ugliness in the sun.

To put it simply, he has always regarded himself as a person hiding in a dark corner.

But that day, he stepped out of the darkness by accident, and he found the goal of his existence, which was to try hard to get out of the dark corner and bathe in the sunshine, and that requires a little courage.

"

"courage?"

"Yes, courage." He Qin said lightly, "You, who are in the same situation as him, live a reckless life, and he subconsciously imitates me every day, and has never solved the knot in his heart. Thank you for your support.

His behavior gave him the courage to take a step forward. If not, I would not have peeked into the door between humans and gods at the moment he took that step."

Le Xingye was at a loss. He never expected that his actions would actually inspire He Qin, who was aware of the demon race, to take that step proactively.

He Qin looked at him quietly. Sensing He Qin's gaze, Le Xingye raised his head slightly and looked at him. Then he heard He Qin say:

"You are someone he respects very much, and you are also someone I respect very much. You once told him that demon warriors are destined to be immersed in killing, but they need to be given a reason to kill.

Driven by strong hatred, the demon warriors focus their attention on the demon clan. In the process, a large number of casualties will be caused. Many people may feel that this precarious life deprives the demon warriors of their human rights.

Very illegal.

However, being illegal does not mean that it is unreasonable. You told him that in this world, there will always be some people who will make sacrifices. That person may be someone else, or it may be yourself. If everyone moves forward without carrying a heavy burden,

The idea is like taking away someone's spine and turning them into a slug crawling on the floor.

Rather than letting the demon warriors grow barbarically, it is better to create a strong belief in them so that they can have a common idea and strive for a common ideal.

You told him what to do and what not to do, and at the same time said something that he remembered firmly but you seem to have forgotten now.

Do you need me to repeat what you told him back then?"

Le Xingye was in a trance, as if he had returned to the night when he gave the fine snow on the branch to He Qin. Maybe it was the gift under the moon that made him suffer from youthful illness;

Maybe it was at that time that he thought about what He Qin did later in the game, and seemed to feel something;

Maybe it’s just for oral pleasure.

He couldn't remember the reason, but he did remember what he said. He said -

He Qin's lips moved slightly: "You said..."

Le Xingye murmured: "I will regret it, but I won't regret it; I will fight for it, but I won't force it; I can bow my head, but I have a bottom line; I will compromise, but I have principles -"

"I wish that could be you."