Star Iron, but the amount of animation

But many times, when you hesitate and feel uncertain about something, the answer is already obvious.

The boy thought.

Maybe he won't react at all.

It just that the pale face became even paler.

Then I thought to myself, it doesn’t seem like a big deal.

People will always separate.

How could there not be casualties on the battlefield?

Anyway, we have already lost one, so it doesn’t seem strange to have one more.

Did Dan Feng have her funeral?

An Jing didn't know.

Maybe, he thought.

But even if the boy really rushed back to participate, he felt that he would not be able to shed a single tear.

Just like the very beginning, at that woman’s grand funeral.

Bai Heng should have a funeral.

He couldn't imagine himself crying for real, so he settled for the next best thing.

“Will I feel sad?”

An Jing seldom talks to himself.

But he suddenly wanted to ask himself.

"perhaps."

He was always unsure.

But uncertainty is also certainty.

It doesn't seem so.

......How could this happen?

An Jing was a little confused.

He and she had known each other for so many years, and their relationship was almost like that of family members. Perhaps "almost" was not enough, and they should be described as family members. Why did he feel that he would not be sad when such a person died?

The boy lowered his head in confusion and looked at his chest.

heart.

Do you still feel pain due to non-physical factors?

This seems to be a question of sensibility.

But there is nothing sentimental about his way of describing it.

An Jing thought of the Dragon Lord's shedding scales, the disappearance of the craftsman, and the falling demon on the sword head.

They all seem to be sad stories that are regrettable.

But he saw Dan Feng die with his own eyes, and Ying Xing's departure had no effect on him, even Jing Liu, even Jing Liu.

In his eyes, her falling into the devil was not surprising at all, and was even natural.

'That's what many stories say.'

This thought often filled his mind.

Everything that happens in the world seems to be included in this thought.

Comedy, tragedy, perfection, regret, survival, death.

In his eyes, unconsciously, nothing was anymore surprising.

I should have caught up with something.

I didn't catch up with anything, that's normal.

Is he affected by the void?

An Jing is not quite sure.

He felt that it should not be, but there was no reason to prove that it was not.

really weird......

The boy returned to the beginning of the problem.

If Bai Heng was really killed by Bu Liren, would I really kill all the Bu Liren in the universe for her?

......uncertain.

In other words, no.

Reason would tell him that it is impossible to completely wipe out a race whose power is spread across almost the entire known universe and whose reproductive capacity is extremely strong.

In the past, three star gods intervened in the crusade against "Breeding" in the same era, but the remaining Zerg are still wreaking havoc on the universe. Bu Liren is certainly not as scary as the Breeding Zerg, but he is not a star god, and there is only one.

Emotionally.

What a hassle.

Under comprehensive.

At most, Bu Li will kill anyone he sees in the future.

Become a Buliren killer, then find a priestess, a fairy archer, a miner Taoist priest and a lizard monk to form a team, and start hunting Buliren together.

An Jing was suddenly stunned.

He seemed to have told a joke out of nowhere.

I was obviously thinking about something that should be a very serious issue.

…Why would I do this?

This seems to be another topic worth pondering.

Is this a birth?

It seems impossible.

In his more than a thousand years of life, he has never done anything bad, and has even saved many good people. How can he be considered born?

......It seems like sometimes, there is some lack of respect for others.

But does this count as a birth?

That seems to be a bit of an understatement towards the word "birth".

so......

An Jing stood up.

What are the results and conclusions of your thinking?

He seemed to have turned into a monster without blood or tears and without sadness.

Just like some people have lost their hearing, some people have lost their vision, some people cannot feel happiness, and some people cannot feel anger. He just feels that he cannot feel sadness temporarily.

…but is that a bad thing?

Even if I blame everything on nothingness, I am still one of the luckier ones among those who commit suicide with strange symptoms.

Not feeling sad is such a happy thing—isn’t it?

But it's sad to hear that you can't feel sad.

He suddenly smiled and found the above sentence quite funny.

The boy thought he was probably crazy.

An Jing ended his confused thoughts and looked around.

The lifeless rocks around them were suddenly covered with dense, tiny black vines, and pale white flowers bloomed on them.

They pieced together strange and irregular patterns, revealing an inexplicable silence.

There are some empty and exposed areas on the stone wall, and the shape from the outside looks like a mask.

The left half of its face was crying, but the right half was smiling, with the corners of its mouth raised high.

What does that mean.

You're not hinting at me.

An Jing thought it was stupid, so he waved his hand and covered all the empty stone walls with vines, then walked away.

He walked back in the direction he remembered coming from, but as he walked and looked at the scene before him, he suddenly felt a little confused.

I saw that the lifeless stone field had turned into a grassland, with small buildings in the style of fairy boats standing on the green, and even the fields were planted.

No buddy, how long has he been gone?

It's also about starting to survive as a lone star, right?

What kind of hands-on skills are needed to carve out a farmland on a planet made entirely of rock and metal?

Aren't we going on a hunting tour?

A fox man walked out of a small house. She noticed him and suddenly became excited. She quickly ran to the tallest building, shouting on the way: "Master Bai Heng! Master Bai Heng!"

After a while, a white-haired fox with messy hair, obviously like a woken up, rushed out and pounced on him.

"benefactor--!"

Then it came to nothing.

He turned around and continued to pounce.

Hmm, now my legs and feet are more flexible and I can perform continuous attacks.

Useless.

The young man pressed her crown and suddenly applied force, causing the girl to sit down on the ground.

Bai Heng sat down hard on the ground, feeling the pain immediately, and tears started to flow out.

She looked very aggrieved and was about to say something, but suddenly she couldn't help but yawned.

“Hah…”

This yawn is so pleasant to watch, and it seems to be contagious.

An Jing also followed suit.

The girl's face suddenly turned slightly red.

But he didn't care about being angry, and asked, "Where have you been?!"

"Me? I'm right next to it, just a few minutes away."

"How is that possible?! Xianzhou has already calculated the size of this celestial body and how many components it is made of. We have dug deep into the ground but still can't find you!"

"real or fake."

An Jing thought it was a little outrageous, but it was not because he thought she was lying.

After all, this place doesn't look like something that can be built in a short period of time.

"How long have I been missing?"

"It's been almost a month and a half!"

"..."

Is this true or not...

With just such a brief mental journey, how could he sit there for almost a month and a half?

...Damn, he wouldn't be suffering from Alzheimer's, right?

Could it be that nothingness takes away more than just sadness?

And the few clever wits in his little head?