Put on a vest for a better world

Chapter 21

I killed Karna, the noble "hero of charity," with uncontested ease.

Am I really entitled to such a victory?

Karna, the only wave in my full life.

The first time we met in the martial arts arena, he showed martial arts comparable to mine and achieved miracles that surpassed me. I, who had never failed before, felt ashamed and angry at that moment, but there was a trace of ignorance. Where did the joy come from, I want to know him and become friends with him.

But no.

In the eyes of everyone, I am a noble Kshatriya, and he is just the child of a humble coachman. Our worlds cannot intersect.

I am a little jealous, he can speak for Karna without any scruples, and he can get Karna's eternal friendship, but I can't, my behavior must not have the slightest derailment, because I am Arjuna, I am "Heaven-given", Arjuna.

What do I care about?

Do you care about Karna who was attacked and killed by me?

Do you care about the parental oath that was severely injured by me?

Still caring about the dead son?

Care about the teacher Drona who died at the hands of his brother?

Care about every life that dies at my hands?

Don't think about it, don't care about Arjuna.

The Battle of Kuru is the mountain of corpses in the sea of ​​blood that made my great achievements, and I walked towards the end of my life in penance with glory.

Be happy, be perfect.

If you ask for more, how can you be worthy of everything that loves me?

Bihar, who was supposed to be dreaming a sweet dream, screamed, howled, and was in pain. How could a mortal bear the endless emptiness and sadness in Arjuna's heart, as well as the irresolvable regret and loneliness.

Da Shimu showed a surprised look, she obviously just made Bihar and her follower Arjuna's soul attuned to each other.

At this time, the battle between Luo Tu and Arjuna was still at a stalemate, but there was no doubt that the balance of victory was tilting towards Arjuna.

For a super-standard master like Dashimu, even if she has no extra movements, just sitting there, the huge source of magic power provided by it makes Arjuna not afraid of any attrition battle. The ultimate move is really like breathing. It's not that Luo Da's fighting skills are superb enough, the outcome of this meeting has already been decided.

But as long as it is a "sentient being", it is impossible to beat Luo Da.

After reading the big time mother of Bihar's dream, he called a cessation of the war.

"Enough!" With a soft shout, the master who is stronger than the servant is so unreasonable, the force field is opened instantly, and the two fighting servants are separated without using the command spell, and the big time mother flies to Arjuna At the same height, looking straight at him.

"Arjuna, is there any wish to be fulfilled to become the 'Spirit of the Throne'?"

Arjuna's eyes dodged a little: "Don't you already know my wish? To shorten the Yuga of 430 million years, speed up the process of the world, and use time to create a perfect world."

"You really can't lie, Arjuna, what I'm asking is, the real, wish of 'Arjuna'."

"Mother Goddess..."

Da Shimu glanced at her body that was constantly collapsing and healing, a little lonely: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it, I will cut off the supply of magic power and let you have a fair duel. Yugaba on this land, I can't save myself, how can I save others, I am narrow-minded, and the short reincarnation of ten lives has made me forget what a "God" is."

"Thank you, Mother Goddess." The forehead blocked Arjuna's face, and no one could see his expression, but the gratitude was so real.

Luo Da, who is very virtuous, waited aside: "Are you going to get serious? Warrior."

"Yes, you are a strong opponent. It is my honor to have the opportunity to compete fairly with you who are in a different era."

"Is it fair? It's a pity that I'm not a warrior, but a demon cultivator. It's actually in tune with the souls of mortals within my line of sight. It's really useful to know the weaknesses and EX."

With white hair and flaming pupils, wearing golden armor, he already looks like "Karna", the son of the sun god in the Indian mythology.

"Ha ha ha ha ha..." Arjuna laughed out loud, "Unexpectedly... Thank you so much! Thank you so much! Being as gentle as the mother goddess, isn't this fulfilling my wish? ? Karna!"

Chapter 22

◎Okay, okay, no, no. ◎

"Brahma, curse my body!"

Is it to liberate the Noble Phantasm, become a Heroic Spirit, and even in this case, is it "cursing my body"?

In a moment of trance, the game is over.

Perhaps the obsession with Karna is too deep, and he misjudged the true length of the flying weapon, and used the length of the spear to block the Zhanxian Sword, in exchange for the ending of being pierced by the opposite god's treasure, the Zhanxian Sword .

In the blazing black fire, Arjuna laughed wildly with distorted joy and joy, and disappeared, no matter how many regrets he had.

Da Shimu, who promised not to act, just watched Arjuna's disappearance silently, without saying a word.

Luo Da did not dare to relax in the slightest, and respectfully bowed to Da Shimu as a junior.

The green plants covering the entire territory of India are fading rapidly, and the breath of Dashimu is getting more and more late.

"Senior, you..."

"Did the child get what he wanted?"

"..."

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just the old man talking to himself. This body can't bear it, after all, it's just a reincarnated mortal body, and it's too difficult to carry my godhead."

On the contrary, Luo Da didn't want to see such an ancient and calm goddess. Judging only by the appearance, Da Shimu in this life is still a girl who is not full of cardamom.

"Didn't you always want to change this country? You just quit the 'Holy Grail War', and you want to give up all the creatures on this land?"

Great Time Mother no longer continues to heal her crumbling body, leaving it to wither.

"Ascetics, originally, I always believed that suffering is meaningful, when suffering serves hope, when suffering serves ideals, then no matter how painful it is, it can be tolerated.

But, in this short ten-life reincarnation, I have experienced too much meaningless pain in this world, and I have fallen into confusion about penance.

During this short journey of the master, I turned a blind eye to the pain around me, I should have lost the meaning of being a 'god'. "

Luo Da, who has been living like a Truman and constantly telling the world about mysterious existence and extraordinary existence, uttered a very realistic sentence.

"The meaning of 'God'? Does 'God' need to exist? In the eyes of our monks, 'God' is just a creature with stronger power.

All 'gods' should have the characteristic that they do not save individuals as individuals.

Mortals regard the strong as 'gods', just because mortals cannot forgive their own or similar sins, they use the name of 'gods' to restrain themselves and punish themselves.

All sentient beings only rely on the 'god' to achieve self-satisfaction, the detached soul is your own 'god', you are too deeply influenced by the vision of mortals.

You, who are entangled by the karma of all living beings, should regard everything as evil, but you have not degenerated into an 'evil god', and you are a respectable senior. "

A smile appeared on Da Shimu's tired face, which could make people see a little innocence: "Thank you, ascetic monk who believes in 'Tao'."

"Senior, junior's companion..."

"They're fine, they'll wake up in a while, and leave my three command spells to your Master."

"Senior, you..."

"Don't confuse me with 'God Personality', I will be angry. 'Ganges' seems to be my sister in a certain life...Since the individual cannot be saved, then bless this land, Although...maybe people in this land don't love Zhong."

Da Shimu began to "fall apart" from the fingertips, and the scene was much more tragic than the disappearance of the heroic spirit.

"After all, I can't replace all living beings. This body can no longer bless you, but can you promise me that if you become the winner of the 'Holy Grail War', you must also make a wish to make the world better."

"Junior believes in his Master. Senior, see you by fate." Luo Du didn't answer directly.

If being born in India is not a good start, then being a Dalit (untouchable) class is a direct start to hell, and being a Dalit woman is hell in hell, in the mother's womb It is not too much to drill back desperately.

Wenren Yunchang and Jian Wei have experienced this kind of hell ten times, being "honor murdered", raped to death, dying of overwork, dying of illness, dying of starvation... they never survived to three Ten, I have tasted all kinds of despair in the world.

Wenren Yunchang's waving hand was held by Luo Da, and he was the first to struggle out of the nightmare.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the male god quietly guarding beside him. Luo Da held up a spiritual power cover for the fainted people to block the rain. .

Such a scene made Wenren Yunchang feel that he and Luo Da were so far away, that even though they were right in front of them, their soul went to a place that he would never be able to touch.

A kind of inexplicable grievance mixed with fear and hatred came to his heart, Wenren Yunchang, who can be skinny at the moment of life and death, threw himself into Luo Da's arms, hugged Luo Da's waist tightly, and burst into tears, his nose was covered with tears. Tea all over.

Luo Du didn't lift the Wenren Yunchang away, let alone ignited a black fire to cleanse himself. He just touched the back of Wenren Yunchang's head with his idle hands, and let him cry on his body. After a long time, he asked in a low voice: "Are you him?"

A certain person, with tears and snot running down his nose, took a step forward and beat Luo Da's back twice in the posture of holding Luo Da, howling and shouting: "No! No! I will never be!"

"...well, well, no, no."

Wenren Yunchang's 10-minute, full-fledged wail