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When Su Qingxue noticed the change in a man's expression, she immediately tensed up. In this world, there were only a few things that could make Ye Fan feel serious!

"Hubby, is it …"

Su Qingxue could probably guess some things, but she didn't dare to think too much about it. At this moment, she could only trust in the man and nodded, "You must be careful."

Ye Fan looked at his daughter, who was playing very hard on the beach, and frowned.

He took a deep breath and walked out of the restaurant and across the street to the closed white church.

Arriving at the tightly closed door, Ye Fan pushed it open and walked in.

The church was empty. There were rows of seats, but not a single person was in sight.

Ye Fan came to the middle aisle, and after looking around, he said, "I'm here."

As soon as the words left his mouth, he turned around to find that a black magical robe had appeared in front of the altar. Beneath the hood, his face could not be seen.

"So it really is you …" "Doomsday!" Ye Fan had just received a voice that directly reached his brain, asking him to come to this church and meet up with them.

"Lucifer … Ye Fan? Or do I call you the God of Swords? It's our first time meeting, so how should I address you? " Shakyamuni apocalypse spoke casually.

"What's my name is not important, the most important thing is what you want me to do …" Ye Fan asked in a deep voice, "You are the one who stole the Primordial Stone, right?"

As for what I want to do. When the time is up, you will naturally know the answer. "

"No matter what you want to do, I will stop you." Ye Fan firmly said.

"Do you want to try?" Ye Fan asked.

"If you really have that capability, you should be using your Overlord level Sword Intent to attack me now …

Because, you know, if we fight, tens of thousands of people on this beach, even hundreds of thousands of people in the entire city, could die.

You don't have absolute confidence in restraining me, just like how if I don't appear, you will never find me.

With that said, Shakyamuni turned his head and asked mockingly: "Am I right? "Ye Wuya's grandson."

"What, imprisoning you in the Dragon Bloodline for hundreds of years and torturing you like a vicious beast? Do you really hate the Martial God to the bone?"

In just a short moment, the entire church seemed to be in an earthquake. "Buzz!"

It seemed like his guess was correct. The one imprisoned here was the Law of the Apocalypse. Furthermore, it was the work of the War God. Otherwise, the Apocalypse would not have been so excited!

However, the apocalypse soon calmed down, and he sneered, "You don't need to test me like this, nor do you need to provoke me intentionally. To me, all of this no longer matters.

I just want to complete my mission. Everything else, whether it's true or false, it doesn't matter anymore … "

The Apocalypse Shakyamuni turned around. "I have come to find you to ask you a question."

Ye Fan frowned, "What?"

"For the sake of those humans unrelated to you, are you really going to bet everything on yourself to become my enemy? Is it really worth it? " the Shakyamuni asked.

Ye Fan thought for a moment, and couldn't help but laugh, "You want to convince me not to stop you?" "What, are you scared?"

"Fear is an emotion that only the weak would have. I have never been afraid and only thought about how to solve the problem.

I just don't understand. If you care only for yourself and those around you, even if the world is destroyed, you will still be alive.

"Why would you bet everything you have for so many people who have nothing to do with you?" Shakyamuni Apocalypse asked indifferently.

Why can't I kill an ether for the sake of humanity, for the sake of the living on this planet?

"Ye Fan..." Do you really think you're human? " Shakyamuni Apocalypse asked.

"What do you mean?" Ye Fan frowned.

"Although they are all made up of the same carbon element, do you really think that diamonds and charcoal are the same type?

Would the crew ignore the remaining bag of diamonds on board the ship in order to drop a bag of charcoal into the sea when there was a storm? Even a few diamonds?

You and the people of this world look alike, but it's just that you look similar.

As for killing a lot of humans, this was nothing out of the ordinary. Humans themselves had killed a lot of life forms on this planet, so how could there not be?

The meat they ate, the furs they wore. Before these lifeforms were killed, did humans ever ask them?

It has nothing to do with righteousness or evil, killing is killing, it's as natural as breathing to them, could it be that you need to step on a bug to kill it, do you need to say that you're sorry? "

Hearing this, Ye Fan became silent, his head lowered, deep in thought.

Shakyamuni Apocalypse only thought of moving Ye Fan, and said with a smile: "In fact, it's much easier if you understand all of this. No matter what happens in this world, it's not your responsibility … …"

Ye Fan raised his head, smiled and said, "To be honest..." I don't know how to refute you. Perhaps my cultivation is not high enough. I can't be an otherworldly expert. I can't be extraordinary.

However, I am certain of one thing. The reason why humans can be called human is not because they are strong or weak. Humans are human because they have human nature …

If a powerful clan had no humanity, then the ether would have already won. And if the ether had no humanity, wouldn't it have done everything it could to attempt to return to the mother planet that might have been destroyed?

Actually, whether it was the ether particles or the humans, communication between the intelligent races should not just be a matter of fighting and killing …

If it was not for the fact that the ether was arrogant and was able to talk peacefully, the clan might have also taken out a portion of the Great Desolate Stone and allowed the ether to return to their home planet.

"If that's the case, it won't drag on till the Ice Aeon, and the ether particles don't have to perish either. This is good for both races, isn't it?"

"There is no peace between the intelligent races! There are only two outcomes, conquest and destruction! " Shakyamuni Apocalypse spoke coldly.

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, "You're so clear about it?" Are you from the ether race? "

Ye Fan was just about to ask him, "Since you are so confident, why did you try to persuade me?"

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