69novels Chapter 412: The Decision
Chapter 412: The Decision
Chapter 412: The Decision
Derrick was glowing.
The light was so warm and bright, pouring endless strength and courage into the broken and dying body of the Seven of Hearts in an irresistible manner, making the Seven of Hearts unable to help but prop up her body and look at the person at the center of the light.
But the light was too dazzling, so bright that the Seven of Hearts wanted to raise his hand to block it, but he held back and tried to open his eyes wide to meet the blazing white light, to record and witness every important moment of Derrick.
Bathed in the holy light, Derrick's young face revealed fear and determination, and suddenly there was a bit of confusion in his eyes. Finally, a kind of maturity and determination beyond ordinary people emerged, completely overturning all his timidity and inferiority.
Time seemed to pass quickly in the light. In just a few steps, Derrick passed through childhood, adolescence, adulthood, youth, middle age, and then crossed over countless old ages.
The faith that only time and experience can breed became Derrick himself.
It's like... some great and strange existence.
In these gentle lights, the torrent of time suddenly broke through the dam at a speed beyond common sense, pushing Derrick further and further away. By the time the Seven of Hearts found the familiar figure in the light, Derrick had already been washed away by the torrent of time to the unreachable other side.
He could only raise his head and catch a glimpse of a hazy figure in the distant light.
The Seven of Hearts lost the young boy that belonged to her.
Derrick, who had released his power, marched forward courageously, with circles of pure white light, rushing towards the twisted and mutated messenger of God like a god descending from heaven, unstoppable.
The pollution and domain that had just made the Seven of Hearts suffer a fate worse than death, now seemed as fragile as thin paper in front of Derrick, and was completely crushed.
Derrick is here.
He brought light and warmth, strength and courage, hope and redemption.
Saved the dying, saved the isolated island in the ocean, saved the world.
It turns out that I am not the protagonist of this world.
It's Derrick. Derrick is the real protagonist.
He is the savior, the focus of everything, and the purpose and center of the operation of all things.
And I am just an insignificant passerby, a stepping stone to assist the protagonist's growth, and an insignificant NPC.
So when she was starving, she could always get food to survive, not because she was smart, but because Derrick's childhood needed to be fed; when she was in crisis, she could always find a glimmer of hope, not because she was talented, but because Derrick's crisis needed to be resolved; on the extraordinary road, she could always be promoted smoothly, not because she was talented, but because Derrick's vulnerability needed to be protected.
All the adversities that had polished him, all the life that had shaped him, all the gifts that the gods had bestowed on him, were for Derrick.
The essence of gaining more and more value and power in life is to better transfer energy to Derrick.
Because Derrick is the protagonist of the world.
I am just a high-value blood bag, and the meaning of my existence is nothing more than to provide for the beauty and happiness of others, to achieve the merits and glory of others, and to weave the character and charm of others. When my value is completely squeezed out and I can no longer add a bit to the glory of the protagonist, I will be completely abandoned by this world, just like garbage thrown into any corner, and all the glory and favor will never fall on me again.
My destiny, my emotions, my life...
Everything is just the nourishment for great existence!
Because I am a foil! An ant! A plaything! A chess piece!
Is not respected by this world——
Consumables!!
The Seven of Hearts laughed suddenly. His severe weakness prevented him from making any sound, but he still tried his best to tear the corners of his mouth and laughed silently with all his strength. His wounds were torn excessively by laughing, but even the pain could not stop this silent laughter.
It is ridicule, madness, and even a hysterical release.
Suddenly, a strange unknown area erupted and swallowed everyone in the blink of an eye.
Derrick's powerful, warm, pure white light instantly shattered into scattered starlight, and all extraordinary powers lost their response in this area.
This feeling was indescribably familiar. The Seven of Hearts thought about it carefully and realized that it was the wonderful feeling when holding a dagger or spear.
【silence】.
The sudden change did not affect Derrick's fighting. He quickly reacted to the change in the situation, quickly picked up the dagger and spear and continued to fight with the messenger of God until the messenger of God was cut into pieces without a sound.
Such an ending was expected by the Seven of Hearts.
After all, Derrick is the protagonist of this world!
The real protagonist is someone who can escape danger smoothly, kill the BOSS and ultimately complete his mission no matter what kind of variables or how critical the situation is.
It's like there's an invisible thread of fate that passes through the dangers and shows the protagonist the best route. As long as you follow this lifeline, no matter what kind of setbacks you encounter, the protagonist will eventually get out of trouble.
"Brother! We won!"
The victorious Derrick immediately ran towards the Seven of Hearts, his mature expression full of concern and worry for himself, as well as a hint of anxiety and urgency.
Derrick was genuine in his deep concern for himself, but he was also worried about something else.
The Seven of Hearts understood Derrick's expression and completely understood his sincere concern and extra anxiety.
That's the protagonist of the world!
As the protagonist of the world and the center of the story, how could there not be some secrets that cannot be told?
A great and noble being like Derrick must have some missions to accomplish that he cannot understand and is not worthy of understanding!
The Seven of Hearts stroked Derrick's face and tried to say words of encouragement and comfort.
In the realm of extraordinary silence, there is no spiritual intuition that can detect lies, nor is there any holy white light that can heal wounds.
“I don’t know what you want to do, but what you want to do must be something very important.
"So go ahead, Derrick."
But how can a lowly mortal like me, a completely drained dregs, compare with the important mission carried by the protagonist?
In front of the protagonist's mission, all the insignificant things are just foils and must give way to a smooth road.
but……
The Seven of Hearts still has that little bit, that last tiny bit of longing and selfish desire, hoping that the protagonist of the world will stay for him.
After a moment of mental struggle, Derrick finally turned around and left.
The Seven of Hearts lost his boy completely.