Chapter 485 It’s You!
Duanrao's expression changed drastically: "You mean, these things are caused by the Heavenly Dao? No, what is it trying to do? No, this is not the point, the point is..."
In order to protect her family and prevent some poor people from being secretly harmed by weirdos, she had killed so many Sons of Heaven...
No wonder that thing called her an outlier. Being an outlier herself, she must have offended it badly.
However, she does not regret it.
A flash of cold light flashed across Du Anrao's eyes. Isn't this the way of heaven, forcing people to defy fate and change their destiny?
After all, he was the child he had raised for more than ten years. As soon as Duan Rao raised his eyes, he knew what the child was thinking.
"It's too late to be scared now. Have you ever thought about why there are so many things in your mind after you came down the mountain?"
Duan Rao was stunned, then seemed to realize something, and said with a sad look: "After all this time, I am actually a part of your play?"
Master: "...Be serious, let's talk business!"
"So, what's going on?"
The person on the other side was silent for a long time, and finally thought of a relatively simple and easy-to-understand explanation: "You can understand it as the company is in turmoil, the original boss was tripped up by someone unexpectedly and his position was unstable and he was temporarily sitting on the bench. The new boss who came in from nowhere is ambitious and immediately came up with a series of new measures, which made the people under him half dead, and the company could collapse at any time."
Duanrao: “…” This metaphor is really abstract and easy to understand.
"You mean, there are two Heavenly Daos now. One is the old Heavenly Dao that used to be relatively normal, and the other is the new Heavenly Dao that has written countless scripts in my library and manipulated everyone. It doesn't look normal and has a very distorted worldview. The one that is influencing Wen Xia Nuan now is the new Heavenly Dao, which is forcing everyone to follow the plot it has arranged in advance."
"You can understand it that way." The old man looked at Duanrao, with complex emotions in his eyes that she could not understand.
"It is said that there is no order without rules. The so-called Heavenly Dao is the rule for everything in this world. This rule has existed for a long time and taught people good and evil, beauty and ugliness, yin and yang. It seems illusory, but it is everywhere. In theory, the Heavenly Dao order emphasizes that all things have spirits and follow the laws of nature. It will not easily interfere with the world. But now, because of its appearance, everything is different."
This is similar to something that was originally just a mascot, but suddenly possessed abilities and means that were not quite matched with it, and the balance between all things in the world was broken.
"You experienced the destructive power of a naughty child not long ago, so you must know it better than anyone else. Now it is like a carefree naughty child without adults to supervise it. It regards the world as its own possession and can mold it according to its mood. Fortunately, compared with the previous Heavenly Dao, it is still immature and inexperienced. It is restricted by the rules of the previous Heavenly Dao and cannot obtain more luck to truly do whatever it wants. This is the origin of the library in your mind."
Duan Rao suddenly realized the point: "It wants to use these to seize luck?"
"Yes, you should have noticed that many of the heroes and heroines in the book are very... not really like human beings. They are all carefully selected by it to seize the luck of others. And those who are unfortunate enough to have their luck taken away..."
Duan Rao's eyes flickered: "He's a supporting role, cannon fodder!"
No wonder... No wonder she always felt that the books in the library were weird. They were clearly doing things that harmed others for their own benefit, like thieves and prostitutes, but they were praised as eternal stories and role models for all ages, as if normal people were the outliers among them. It was really terrifying to think about it.
Even those who were chosen as the protagonists like my fourth aunt's cousin and his wife were destined to be abused physically and mentally. They couldn't even guarantee the health of their own children. They were no better than background cannon fodder. How miserable can it be?
After all this time, it turns out that those so-called protagonists who are doing well and have risen to the top by stepping on the blood and flesh of countless people are all the leaders in waste utilization carefully selected from the garbage dump.
On the contrary, those persecuted supporting cannon fodders are the ones who truly have great luck. They are the top people who should have stood at the top of their respective industries, but their luck and halo were taken away from them, and they became destitute and destitute, and even lost their lives.
Why don't we say that hooligans are not to be feared, but that they are educated? A man fighting against nature is like a gnat trying to shake a tree, and the other party has done this, which is simply killing people invisibly. Who can withstand this?
Duanrao took a deep breath, suppressed the panic and worry in his heart, and said casually: "Master, how do you know so clearly, could it be..."
"Don't think too much about those things. Master is not as powerful as you think."
Duan Rao let out a long sigh, and it was hard to tell whether he was relieved or disappointed: "That's true, Master, as your apprentice, I know your abilities."
Master: “???” What do you mean? Do you look down on me, your master? Oh my, I have such a bad temper!
The master was stabbed in the heart by his disciple, and before he could react, his spell was interrupted.
"Why didn't you tell me before?"
The person opposite was stunned, and said with a little guilt: "In order not to alert the enemy."
The Way of Heaven floats between heaven and earth and is omnipresent. Duanrao is the chosen one. If he makes too much noise and is targeted by it, this gamble with everything in the world at stake may be lost before it even starts.
Therefore, everything can only be done slowly and steadily. All arrangements before this are for this moment, the library and the voice in the heart.
Duanrao's eyes flickered, and he probably guessed their intention.
"Then does the fact that Wen Xia Nuan has become like this mean... that it has discovered it?"
"Yes. The script related to them is the last copy it arranged for this world."
The demise of old things often means the birth of new things, and the same is true of the law of nature.
The best way to establish a new order is to overthrow the old order, but this new heavenly way that came from nowhere is not about overthrowing, but about rebuilding.
"If you weren't there, this would have been a dead end from the beginning. Your parents, brothers and sisters, and you would have all died before the catastrophe. Your third brother, as a key figure who could influence the final outcome, would have been subjected to a brutal collective suppression. It can be said that all the suffering your family has endured so far all started from the Heaven's fear and resistance to him."
Du Anrao: “…” I was careless. I was wondering why God only targeted the Du family. It turns out it was all because of you, third brother!
Du Yihan, who had just put on protective clothing and was about to go into the laboratory to work overtime, suddenly felt an itchy nose. He couldn't help but sneezed loudly, covering his face with sneeze.
“…”
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