Demon Lord 3

Chapter 1451 Too much

The moment we returned, we'd actually thought of this long ago, but we were still in a state of confusion. We didn't want this to be true, because that would mean everything we'd just done would be a failure. We didn't want that, but we couldn't think straight. I couldn't understand why we'd thought we'd succeeded, only to be back to square one. Was it the same plan we'd imagined? Was this all about killing people? If we saved them, our plan would fail. So, should we complete the plan, or save those people? If we simply wanted to save them, the plan would fail. If we wanted to complete the plan, we'd have to kill people, but killing people would go against our conscience. Was this a major test for us? Thinking of this, everyone was lost in thought, stunned. Actually, according to our previous plan, we could have succeeded, but what was the problem? What could we do again? Thinking of this, we all replayed what had just happened, and everything seemed fine. The reason we were pushed back was that we weren't following the official guidelines, implying who we should kill. But where should we begin? We couldn't just blow them up right away. If we didn't stop them, wouldn't the bombs kill them? At this point, everyone was in a dilemma. Everyone tried to analyze the situation again, but couldn't find a way out. We were trapped in a huge cycle. If we couldn't escape, the next cycle would be difficult to escape. How many chances did we have to waste here, or was it that once the cycle began, we could never escape? What was the true cycle? Perhaps before we exploded, it was already a cycle, or perhaps the moment of the white light was a point in the cycle. If we truly couldn't return, would we be able to meet again at the beginning of the next cycle? If we couldn't connect, we would have to wait for the next cycle. This way, we seemed to be wasting more time. At this point, I asked if anyone had any solutions. Everyone shook their heads, having never encountered such a complex situation. The situations we'd encountered before were similar: once we'd accomplished something we'd imagined, we could truly escape, walk out, or arrive in another place, embarking on the next round of our journey. But this time, it seemed like everything we could imagine had come true. No, that seemed to be the real problem. The key is, in this world, even the things we didn't anticipate will eventually come true. The more we think about it, the heavier the burden on our consciousness. The heavier the burden on our consciousness, the more things we'll encounter later. For example, I'd thought about that earlier event, and how we could only accomplish it by killing someone. We'd all discussed and considered it, indicating that this world was about to happen. This world is still created by our thoughts and consciousness. So, if we didn't think about it this time, we'd succeed next time. But why not? We'd already considered this when we first arrived, prioritizing it. It felt like we were trapped here forever by these ethereal things. Perhaps this is the consequence of human speculation, a serious one, and perhaps a consequence we couldn't afford. Time slipped by, and it felt like we were completely lost. We dared not think anymore, fearing that the more we thought, the more we would lose. If every thought we had came true, what would that prove? If it proved that no matter what we thought, it would appear around us, in our minds, and in the world we inhabit, we would undoubtedly lose. But what could stop us from thinking? If we didn't think, we wouldn't even have a chance of winning. Wouldn't that be true? If we were stripped of even the ability to think, then what was the point of coming to this world? But if coming to this world was truly meaningless, then why did we even come?