Gods and the Man Who Wants to Kill Gods

Raymond glanced at him unexpectedly, "You are more capable than I thought, you are indeed a very talented humanoid, unlike your father, it seems that you do have abilities beyond my imagination." "

"Do you know my father?" Raymond was suddenly surprised, but more than that was an unwarranted fear that ran up his spine, an inexplicable suspicion that burst out of his mind unconsciously, and then burst at the same time like a bubbling bubble on the magma, and the sparks that sputtered made it impossible for him to say more for a moment.

Raymond saw through Raymond's thoughts at a glance, "No, I haven't met your father, it's just that I've seen your ancestors many generations ago, but isn't that the kind of thing like inheritance, you yourself know that the so-called inheritance is simply a hoax that lasts for a while." "

"Of course I know something, but I still think that to the extent that I know it, the inheritance may not have such a huge influence, the family has its own unique influence, and for the inheritance it is just another way of copying, and it doesn't even need to be distorted by the children and grandchildren. Raymond was clearly unable to accept this idea of bordering on rebellion, and he had an unspeakable favor for the inheritance of the underlying life he had accepted as the only thing he was sure to have.

Streamed his eyes, looked at Raymond's expression, asked after confirming that he meant something, and left, "So why should they twist their minds?".

Raymond could certainly have a lot of ideas to refute, but there really wasn't an accurate answer to the question that was suddenly asked, why?

Because I have to do it, because this is tradition, because all this wealth comes from the inheritance of the family, because the strength of my family depends on the strength of the inheritance of my inheritance

These answers are inherently convincing enough to convince any kind of person of normal intelligence and ordinary life in this post-war world, there are too many reasons why the evil diseases of life can crush a kind of person, and in these things reason and dignity, freedom of thought are the easiest and the first to be abandoned.

Thinking is painful, for the dark star field in the past, any kind of thinking has its own more painful place, the undoubted order of those dark nothingness, is undoubtedly a kind of evil, but in the end, all humanoids can't even blame anyone in this society.

Because all kinds of people understand the helplessness of such a life.

Can it only be tolerated, can it only be tolerated?

For the first time, he thought about a similar question after leaving his own star field, he was so busy that he had almost forgotten the appearance of his hometown in the first time he arrived, and even if he didn't miss his hometown, it was still an undeniably dull day for him, relatively dull.

Perhaps, maybe one day Raymond thought that he could bring his relics back to his hometown again, and his hometown would change at that time

He didn't know that his eyes were no longer on the planet in front of him, but at the place where he was going to flee from the bloody past, and he remembered his own past, those irretrievable things, the burning planet, he couldn't go back.

There's no going back.