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Su Jianyang's voice echoed in the dark space, filled with anger and despair. It seemed like all his strength was focused on this final question, trying to find the truth behind all this chaos and pain.
"So, you're saying that all of this... everything that happened in Qing Town was just for your amusement?" Su Jianyang's voice was full of accusation and unwillingness as he stared directly at Shadow creature, trying to find answers in that bottomless darkness.
Shadow creature's laughter sounded unusually intermittent, as if it came from another dimension. Its response was both vague and mysterious, carrying an inexplicable depth: "Someone prays... I respond... he seeks the power to change the world... I can give. But in exchange... there must always be a price..."
His eyes were fixed on Shadow creature, "So, all the pain, misery, madness... are they just the price you give?" Su Jianyang's voice trembled in this heavy atmosphere, filled with helplessness and sadness.
Shadow creature's laughter echoed intermittently in the space, as if a strange and chilling movement. Its voice was deep and threatening, like an echo from the abyss: "Human desires... often come with a great cost. What I do is merely in response to those desires. The power to change the world naturally comes with a great cost."
Su Jianyang felt as if his soul was being heavily hammered, every breath filled with pain and struggle. He deeply understood that the power of this existence far exceeded his understanding and imagination, and its game was far more profound and terrifying than he had known.
"This is all just your game, and we are just pawns in your game?" Su Jianyang's voice carried a hint of desperate pleading, as he longed for answers from this terrifying entity.
The shadow creature let out a deep, sinister laugh once again, its voice filled with immeasurable power and evil. "The fate of humans... has never been set in stone. What I offer is merely possibility. As for the outcome... that is the path you choose for yourselves." These words echoed in Su Jianyang's ears, weighing even heavier on his weary and burdened soul.
Su Jianyang tried to concentrate, but the words of the Shadow creature were like invisible chains tightly binding his mind. He felt a deep sense of powerlessness, as if all his struggles were in vain. Before his eyes flashed all the tragedies that had occurred in Qing Town, each scene appearing to be a move in the Shadow creature's grand game.
"Is all this suffering just entertainment for you?" Su Jianyang's voice carried a tone of despair, and his eyes became dull and lifeless.
Shadow creature's tentacles slowly entwined around Su Jianyang, its voice sounding like a distant ancient chant, filled with depth and majesty: "The complexity and variability of human emotions always fascinate me. Your fears, pains, loves, hatreds, hopes, and despairs... all of them are so splendid."
In this distorted space, Shadow creature's voice was deep and filled with philosophy, as if it came from another dimension. It slowly spoke, "I simply follow my nature. I was born with power, and therefore I have authority. Isn't this the law of nature? No, it's even the law of the universe. Power determines everything, and I am the embodiment of power."
Su Jianyang's heart is filled with struggle and unwillingness. His eyes gradually become firm, even in the face of this irresistible presence, he still wants to find answers: "But this kind of power only brings destruction and suffering. Is this what you are pursuing? Just to show your strength, to destroy and manipulate countless lives?"
The Shadow creature's tentacles gently dance in the air, as if pondering Su Jianyang's words. After a while, it continues, "The essence of life is constant struggle and survival. I simply accelerate this process. In the face of my power, all struggles seem insignificant. All I do is reveal the essence of life."
Su Jianyang is filled with anger and unwillingness, but at the same time, he is also full of powerlessness and despair. His eyes stare firmly at the dark entity, and his voice hoarsely and emotionally roars, "You... you are not worthy of being called a god! You are just a demon manipulating life, wantonly squandering your power, playing with this world and life! Your so-called nature and rules are just excuses for you to hide your arrogance and cruelty!"
Faced with Su Jianyang's anger, the Shadow creature seems indifferent, emitting a deep and deafening laughter, with a tone of ruthlessness and disdain, "Haha! Foolish humans, your anger, love, fear, and hope are just a drop in the ocean to me. Am I a demon? In my view, that's just a product of your narrow-mindedness. I am just pursuing my instincts, pursuing that endless power. Your human desire for power is also the same instinct, isn't it? You are so similar to me, yet you consider yourselves extraordinary, thinking you can define everything."
Su Jianyang's heart is filled with intense struggle. He feels that his anger and fury seem so insignificant in the face of this existence, as if it were a small ripple in the boundless universe. He feels his own powerlessness and insignificance, realizing that the universe they are in far exceeds his understanding. In the eyes of the Shadow creature, all their emotions, ideals, and struggles are just a moment in the vast history of the universe, insignificant dust. Su Jianyang lowers his head, and the passion and anger in his heart are gradually replaced by despair and powerlessness. And perhaps all of humanity's efforts and resistance are futile.
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