Chapter 151 A Life That's All Bullshit
Chapter 151 A Life That's All Bullshit
Where is this place?
A bewildered young man opened his eyes groggily.
But before he could even recognize the familiar curtains outside the window, he felt his hair being forcefully pulled up by a pair of strong hands.
"You jerk, why are you up so late? Don't you know I need to eat breakfast? Hurry up and make me some food!"
Before the young man could react, he was pinned to the ground.
Before he could recover from his daze, he was kicked hard from behind, and the intense pain made him cry out instantly.
"Hey, you jerk, what are you doing? You're disturbing me."
A woman with heavy makeup, who looked quite striking, rubbed her slightly sleepy eyes and walked in from outside.
The man immediately began to curse upon seeing the woman:
"Where have you been all dressed up and flaunting yourself again, you bitch? How many men slept with you yesterday?"
"What's it to you?"
But to be honest, when the muscular man heard the woman say that, he immediately dropped the young man who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, grabbed the woman's hair, and dragged her into the hall.
What followed was a series of loud punches and insults.
"Say that again, you bastard! You bitch!"
The old woman seemed to finally realize her fear and hurriedly began to beg for mercy, but this did not slow down the speed of the next punch.
The man listened quietly as it all unfolded. In his mind, all the warm and beautiful memories that had once filled him were instantly overshadowed by these childhood recollections he didn't want to recall.
His first instinct was to run away.
But as he struggled to his feet, touching his still aching back, and pushed open the door, he saw the man still beating the woman. He quickly scrambled towards the attic.
At this moment, the man seemed to have noticed as well. He threw aside the woman who was still wailing on the ground, completely ignoring her condition, and quickly followed the young man's footsteps like a demon.
"Hey, you little bastard, stop right there."
The young man was the first to climb up to the attic room.
Then, as soon as he went up, he immediately locked the door from the inside and put all the heavy furniture on top of it, so that no matter how much pounding or shouting came from below, he would not be able to open the door.
"Hey, you bastard, I told you to open the door, so open the door now. Don't force me to go in and deal with you right now. When I get in, you'll have to suffer."
All sorts of filthy and offensive words flooded his mind. Everything was so familiar, yet it frightened him.
Gradually, he curled himself into a round ball, even covering his forehead with his hands, as if only in this way could he protect himself from harm, but all sorts of noisy and foul language made him feel increasingly uncomfortable.
What is he thinking?
What a pathetic life!
In reality.
Looking at the figure wailing and sobbing on the ground, Uranus gradually began to accept it.
"Yes, that's it. All sorts of annoying things."
Hmm... If a lifespan of less than a hundred years is required to endure so much suffering and evil, then why did we pause everything in the first place?
Pausing at that most beautiful moment is the best answer for everyone.
As Uranus spoke to himself, he also deepened his understanding once again.
But soon, he felt that the connection seemed to be stuck.
How could that be?
No one can get in at all?
Uranus stared at the ground, at the black marks that were gradually turning white and blending with the sky, his gaze slowly spreading upwards like someone drowning.
He could clearly see that all the black marks seemed to originate from a certain guy at the very center.
His name is... Bob?
"And what are you?"
Uranus felt like he had seen something extraordinary in his life.
What kind of mess is this?
Is it a life?
It's not quite right, because the other party seems to have only pure malice.
Most importantly, that evil thought was being controlled by an incredible force, eroding everything around it and even causing its own connection to gradually begin to break down.
It’s over.
What should have been two golden figures has now completely vanished. There is nothing left on the ground except for a clear humanoid mark. In its place is a figure slowly standing up!
The pitch-black figure, whose face was completely obscured, gradually stood up. It was still wearing the familiar cloak and uniform of the sentry, but the only difference was that there was no color left on it; it was pure black, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a shadow or an individual.
"I should thank you for freeing me. But you also disgust me, so please die."
Uranus tried to suppress the brain in front of him, but the power of the individual in front of him was increasing exponentially in an incredible way, far exceeding that of himself, who was at the level of a Heavenly Father just now, or the Sentinels he had faced before who were close to the level of a single universe and were suppressed using time.
"You're not a sentry, and you're not Bob, so what are you?"
"I am... nothingness!!!"
When he said those words, it seemed as if the whole world could feel his anger!
At least when he was suspended high in the air, completely ignoring all his control and suppression, terrifying negative emotions were surging out, frantically eroding everything around him.
Uranus, who had remained motionless, had no choice but to raise his hands to shield himself, as if only in this way could he withstand the threat posed by the other party.
Outside, the two giants who were fighting fiercely, or Thor who was beating Uranus and wielding the source of Asgard's divine power, all felt this oppressive darkness.
That is actually something that all life and light find disgusting and terrifying.
"What exactly happened inside?"
This is everyone's problem.
Lukurgos sensed it.
Now, even though he is separated from the Land of Eternity by countless light-years, he can feel the power that is gradually beginning to erode this entire world.
He also came to a profound realization once again how incredible the individual who existed because of the Sentinel was.
It was clearly just a remote universe, clearly just an individual that appeared to be normal.
But it erupted at this moment, far exceeding the oppression and power depicted in the movie plot!
Perhaps it is precisely because he has never truly taken things seriously that everyone's assessment of him remains merely that of a standard Godfather.
But that was never the answer he needed.
What he truly needed was not nothingness, but that sentinel—
A true Sentinel that combines the Sentinel and Bob!
He doesn't need a void, or an arrogant monster that only knows how to destroy things!
"Hope is in your own hands."
After speaking, Lukurgos disappeared.
At the same time, he began to lead the Venerable Bodhidharma to the edge of the universe, and also took this opportunity to record everything that the universe was beginning to change.
These will become the most important link in his future anchoring in this world. Such a special accident is truly invaluable.
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