Thriller Paradise Chapter 505: The Magic Island of Tsui (11)


Trouble——Trouble——Trouble——

That is the sound of an axe slashing on a tree, which is the sound of slashing on my "body". M

Although it is a bit slow, it does work. that's enough.

When I was a person, I would never have thought that one day, I would crazily yearn for death.

But now, death is the only thing I want...

A long time ago, I was a person who was very nostalgic for life, because I had everything.

My family is very rich and powerful. When I was very young, I knew that I didn't need to work or pay. As long as I asked for it, my request would be met.

When I was a teenager, I spent time in a public school. I think it was my family who wanted me to experience the life of a commoner.

I am very grateful that I have had this experience. It has made me see a lot of things, and I can even say that it... has changed my life.

During that period, I often heard the parents of some classmates say to their children, "Don't lose at the starting line."

Want to come after many years... That is really one of the saddest things I have ever heard.

If life is really a race, then the person who crosses the finish line first is nothing more than dying faster.

The truth is that there is no starting line at all, because this is not running. They are the only ones who are running. People like me are born on the back of Pegasus... do not need to run, nor can they be overtaken by them.

Later, I gradually understood that the starting line among the population is actually nothing to do with me; they hope... their children can be ahead of other runners.

But... even at this point, I can't agree. Regardless of origin, "talent" is also a factor that cannot be forced. IQ, physical appearance, and talent are also innate advantages that mediocrities cannot catch up in their entire lives.

Their only capital is hard work. But they don't recognize this. They squandered their time and energy, immersed in self-satisfied fantasy and meaningless cheap pleasures. I wasted my youth.

They are sympathetic, but...not worthy of sympathy.

When I was young, I left this environment and went to the place where people of my status should go.

I saw another world...a hypocritical, cruel, disgusting world. The people there have a background similar to mine. They have good backgrounds, bad tempers, and self-respect.

They make me miss my days in public schools, at least there, I can still make real friends.

The years passed, and I grew up in the best environment that my family can provide. Peng Sheng Mazhong, don't support self-righteousness...I finally learned something. Embarked on an official career, and gradually adapted to dealing with all kinds of people, and also learned to do whatever it takes to cut the roots...

Finally, at the age of forty-three, I became the prime minister of the kingdom.

I am the youngest prime minister in the history of the Kingdom. The men looked forward to my life. Women are looking forward to entering my life.

I have everything.

And what I will think of next is naturally...how to keep all this as long as possible.

I secretly control the Kingdom’s Academy of Sciences and Magic Academy, and even the commander of the Royal Warlock Army is my confidant. The resources of the entire kingdom are serving me. Trying to find for me... the way to live forever.

But... ten years later, my thinking began to be slow and my physical strength began to decline. Even though I treat my body like a temple, the demon of "senility" still arrives as expected. And the study of immortality. There is still no substantial progress.

I started to take the risk. I visited the black magic guild, the demons, and even went to the savage places outside the kingdom to look for things in other worlds.

These are absolute taboos, but I can no longer take care of that much. Anyway, studying the art of immortality is also expressly prohibited.

Fear of aging and death. It has made me desperate.

Under this premise, I found them...

"Brothers Killed", only exists in the rumored, terrible duo. It is said that the two of them are from the Xing Clan, and it is also said that only one of them is the Xing Clan...Of course, that is not important. The important thing is that they are geniuses of alchemy. Even the Governor of the Royal Warlock Army told me that if anyone can complete the art of immortality, it can only be their brother.

I was overjoyed, and I sang the triumph of hope in my heart.

Now it seems...that was actually a prelude to despair.

I found the two brothers, Arthur, and Andrew.

They took a lot of precious treasures from my private treasury as compensation, but I didn't feel distressed. As long as I gain eternal life, accumulating wealth is a piece of cake.

On my fifty-fourth birthday, my long-awaited training began.

Everything was vague and chaotic that day. I can no longer remember the details of the time, only the feeling of horror and pain flashed in the memory.

When I regained my consciousness, I came here-Tsui Devil Island.

This is not my world. Those two wicked liars sent me to another world, to an evil god.

Xingshi, the supreme **** of the Xing clan.

I was treated as a sacrifice, teleported to the dimension he was in, and knelt at his feet...

Then, I learned a ridiculous, sad, and extremely terrifying fact-the Xing Shi is just a prisoner on the Magic Island of Tsui.

However, it is easy for this prisoner to subdue an opponent like me.

My magic was like a juggling before his eyes, and disappeared in an instant.

I was "stitched" by him on a huge tree of mockery. One stitch and one thread...I used my own tendons to sew.

He imposed a curse on me.

I... finally got immortal life.

Real immortality that can't even be done by suicide.

Time flies, I don't know how many years have passed... I merged with the big tree behind me.

At first, I thought the venomous speech of this tree of mockery was torture. But later... I got used to it.

Until one day, it died.

Trees of taunts also have a lifespan, and they will die. When the time of death came, they stopped talking and turned into pure deadwood~IndoMTL.com~ On that day, I cried, but I couldn't shed tears.

From that day on, my only companion was endless loneliness. Even a word of curse has become a luxury item.

I remembered when I was a child, I heard a downtrodden troubadour sing such a ballad in the street: "Beauty, wealth and wealth are all beautiful and beautiful. Fame and fortune will eventually become a cloud of smoke."

A person's life is long enough. It is only human **** that is always unsatisfied.

People ignore the really important things, but chase those phantoms, so when they die, they leave nothing but regrets.

I paid for my greed, but fortunately... it's over.

Ah... it's about to break, just cut a few more axes.

What I see now, these clear memories are just revolving lanterns...

Huh? Are you the **** of death? Great, I have been waiting for you for too long...too long... (to be continued, to be continued!


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