Illimitable Until Death

"Sweet... sweetheart mask?!"

Sickey exclaimed.

What is this talking about?

Sic is anxious.

However, the sweet-hearted mask is holding up one hand and stopping Siqi. It is like not allowing others to question their own opinions. The eyes only stay in the square.

In the square, it is as if I have not heard the sweet-skinned face, the expression is still calm.

Only Silvia, could not help but raised her brow.

In this case, the sweetheart mask is open.

“Many times, others will ask me what I need to be a hero.”

The sweet-faced face is like an interview, with closed eyes and a calm attitude, so to tell.

"There are many answers to this question. I have also answered many different questions, such as the need for a heart that longs for peace, the spirit of courage to face difficulties, or the strength to solve any disaster. The answer is really Everything is there, and it is impossible to make a fixed answer on a special occasion."

"But, among the many answers, one can be determined."

The sweet-skinned mask opened his eyes and looked straight into the square.

"That is the need to carry out justice that can fight against all evil."

"This is a hero."

Said, the eyes of the sweet-skinned face burned a certain emotion.

That kind of emotion is called attachment.

Moreover, it is still attached to some extreme points.

"Fang Lijun, you are not qualified to be a hero." Sweetheart mask said without any scruples: "Because, in your eyes, I did not see a trace of justice and resentment against evil, as if there is a big The tragedy happens in front of you, and you can turn a blind eye to the body that fell on the ground."

"ruthless."

"Cool."

"this is you."

The sweetheart is talking and talking.

"So, you can't be the messenger of justice, and you can't be a hero who carries justice through."

The sloppy words made the atmosphere in the entire reception room somewhat sinister.

Siqi couldn't help but swallow a slobber, sweating in his heart, and he didn't dare to interrupt, only to be anxious.

The eyebrows of Silvia are getting deeper and deeper, but they don’t care about the theory of sweet-faced masks, just turning their eyes to the side.

Fang Li has become the focus of everyone, with the eyes of everyone, the face has not changed.

Because, the sweetheart mask is not wrong.

"You are right, I really can't be a hero, let alone become a hero. For people like me, the word hero is itself nonsense. How can I not use it? ""

Fang Fang calmly acknowledged the idea of ​​a sweetheart.

However, Fang Li still greeted the sweet-faced gaze and smiled abruptly.

"Just, Mr. Advisor, shouldn't you think you are the executor of justice?"

The speech in the party made the eyes of the sweet-skinned face slightly move.

“How?” said the sweetheart’s faceted irony: “Do you want to say that I am not qualified to be a hero?”

"I didn't say that." Fang Li said faintly: "If the hero is a person who fights against evil, then you are undoubtedly a hero."

"But..." said in a smile, "If you mean to carry out justice to the end, it is a hero, then Mr. Advisor, I must tell you."

"You, not the performer of justice."

Even if you don't need to know something about the original, you can see the essence of this man in front of you.

Just like a sweet-skinned mask, I saw the inner heart from the eyes of the square.

Fang Fang, also saw something from the man's eyes.

That is a hatred of evil.

"Should you call you a hatred? Is it still a shadow of darkness?" Fang Li took a sweet-skinned mask and said calmly: "From your eyes, I can see all the evils in the world." They all have incomparable hatred, but that is definitely not justice."

"If a city is destroyed in front of you, you will have the idea of ​​being "successful to those hateful wicked people" without thinking "I want to save everyone here." ”

"So, you are simply hateful about the existence of evil, but not the kind of justice that wants to save everything in the world."

"You are not the performer of justice."

"You are just a paranoid who hates evil."

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere at the scene was already cold.

The smile on the face of the sweetheart disappeared for the first time.

Keeping an eye on the eyes of the party, there is an unprecedented sharpness.

On the side, Siqi had already been sweating, and was frozen in the spot by the cold atmosphere of the scene.

As a result, only Silvay understood the statement in the square and looked at the sweetheart mask.

(This person should have been psychologically traumatized in the past?)

It may be that the family was killed in front of themselves.

That may be the destruction of the geeks.

Therefore, the sweetheart masks hate evil.

It’s just that, just that, it’s not just justice.

True justice should not only be against evil, but also to save those innocent people.

True justice should not only have hatred of evil, but also have the determination to save everything.

Therefore, the sweetheart mask is just a hero.

Also, it can only be a hero.

With this in mind, Silvia also spoke.

"I also have different opinions on your statement." Silvay said with a sigh: "Perhaps, as you said, there is no trace of justice and resentment against evil. The big tragedy is In front of him, he can turn a blind eye to the body that fell to the ground, but this does not mean that he can ignore the tragedy."

At this moment, Silvia thought of many examples.

For example, Inticus.

This once suffered from the British Puritanism, wearing a collar, can not be free, can only escape in a memory of only one year, the fate of the list of forbidden books as their own meaning of survival, it is to get The rescue in the square.

For another example, Yumi Meiqin.

The young lady who was in desperate situation because of the "absolute ability evolution plan" was also living in the sun in the nosy of the party.

Also, the beekeeper prayed.

If it weren't for the party, the queen of the regular plate may have long been lost in the mental disorder, and even killed by a group of guns.

And why did Silvia himself not be saved because of Fang Li, and found a teacher like a mother?

Thinking of this, Silvay looked at the side, like gentle, and said something like a distressed one.

"He just saw too many tragedies, so he was numb."

The words of Silvia are spread in this space.

The rest of the people were silenced.

After a while, the sweetheart mask is also sighing.

"It seems that we can't understand each other."

With that said, the sweetheart is facing the side with a smile.

That is a provocation.

"Come with me."

The challenge is that it is so sudden.

However, when Sickey did not respond to why it would become like this, the party was also faintly back.

"can."