I became a god by treasure hunting after arriving 500 years early-Chapter 1519 - 815: Epoch Showdown (Part 2)

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Capítulo 1519: Chapter 815: Epoch Showdown (Part 2)

This showcased the extremely subtle control of the Greedy Demon God!

But there was no time for awe, suddenly, the entire Moon shook, the ground emitted a black glow, and a terrifying aura seized the soul of everyone!

Even though those who came here mostly possessed the Acquired Myth, they were still too fragile. If not for the protection of the Era Fortress, this aura alone would shake them to death.

[It’s you… I’ve been watching you for a long time, but I didn’t expect you to grow to this point… Eternal Level, huh…] A murky mind spread from deep within the Moon.

This voice was cold and indifferent, seeming somewhat bland.

As if observing a group of ants.

Even the appearance of the Greedy Demon God only caused it a brief moment of surprise.

[Come to the Sealing Land, you will understand, even the Eternal Level has differences.]

With a loud “boom”, an earthquake occurred in a very far direction, as if some terrifying shifts were happening inside the Moon.

This artificially constructed Pangu Continent satellite, frighteningly hard, emitted eerie creaks at this moment, as if it would break apart the next moment!

The “Greedy Demon God” and the “Era Fortress”, two colossal entities set out in a rumble, one walking on the ground, the other flying in the sky.

For the first time, Lu Yuan fully unleashed his power, vigorous and heroic, feeling as though his life was burning fiercely, with a strong premonition that everything he has will either be sublimated in battle or directly perish.

He kept moving eastward for fifteen thousand kilometers.

People saw an enormous Sealing Array possibly as large as Earth! Its structure somewhat resembled an eyeball pattern, and billions of Obelisks flickered with dim blue light.

This was once an ancient battlefield, filled with ruins of buildings, and extremely hard Obelisks collapsed.

Bots built in the Sixth Epoch lay paralyzed on the ground, devoid of their former vitality.

Lu Yuan saw some shadowy Shadow Creatures in many buildings, whose eyes watched over with ill intentions, sending silent mockery.

These monsters tirelessly eroded the seal, trying to liberate their master, a task that has persisted for several Epochs.

If not for the Moon’s ability to self-repair, their conspiracy would already have succeeded!

“You’ve arrived.” A paralyzed robot on the ground spoke, “I am a Hou Tu remnant, the current lunar administrator, currently surviving in the Core Virtual World.”

The voice was calm, like an elderly person having looked past certain matters.

This robot didn’t even bother to inquire if the United Legion’s combat strength suffices, as the situation was already set and asking would not boost a single bit of strength, so it simply didn’t.

He just spoke to himself: “The great seal itself can’t last many years, and the blood sacrifice energy continues to replenish; it’s growing stronger.”

“If you have confidence, start the war immediately, but remember, there’s only one chance; failure means the entire Pangu Continent will accompany you to the grave.”

“If lacking confidence… then retreat for now, we’ll think of delaying measures. But it won’t last long, at most a century.”

They’ve endured from the Sixth Epoch to now, having done their utmost, leaving no cards unplayed.

The Moon, under constant erosion for years, is severely damaged, unable to maintain various functions.

“The seal can only imprison, not destroy it. So it must be released.”

“Over the years, it has created the Beautiful New World, already a high-dimensional being. You must act wisely.”

Surrounding Shadow Creatures, their silent ridicule seemingly etched into people’s hearts.

The individuals of the Thick Earth Civilization, a Level 7 Civilization, long ago modified their philosophical systems, despising life and death, with resilience of thought far surpassing regular civilizations—this is why the conceptual ability of [God] has little effect on them; if it were ordinary humans, they’d already be kneeling in submission.

Meanwhile, on the distant Pangu Continent, scarlet clouds endlessly input into the “Beautiful New World”, filled with the essence, qi, spirit, and souls of innumerable civilizations within the red mist.

The United Legion once attempted to block the transport of this blood sacrifice energy but ultimately returned unsuccessfully.

Because the blood sacrifice energy is a fundamental rule of the Pangu Continent, visible yet intangible, studied by enemies since the First Epoch, it’s perfected to the extreme, beyond what the United Legion can easily stop!

So, with every passing minute, [God] grows stronger.

“We are here to fight, escaping is meaningless.” Lu Yuan spoke, “But the problem is, once unsealed, if it suddenly flees to the Pangu Continent, what should we do then? The world is so vast, pulling it out would be difficult.”

The great seal below suddenly turned pitch black, countless Obelisks began emitting even brighter light!

[My path is to become Pangu.]

[You are the nourishment for my becoming Pangu.]

It will not flee.

The elite force, carrying all hopes of an Epoch, coming with the great power of the “World Will”!

It must crush this resistance to truly blend with everything, becoming the self imagined.

But, nobody trusts the enemy’s words!

After a few seconds, the paralyzed robot replied: “Even if it escapes from the great seal, relying on the Moon’s 3.5-dimensional space, and final defensive measures, imprisoning it for a few months is no issue.”

“But is a few months enough?”

“Since there are means to prevent its escape, that’s enough. There’s no perfect preparation in the world; only by fighting would you know.”

“Era Fortress, step back a bit, I’ll handle it.”

Lu Yuan’s muscles swelled, his massive figure began to shrink but his strength grew even more robust, black hair disheveled, heroic posture triggering, his whole body burst with red light!

He started to gather momentum!

At this instant, the great seal flashed.

A mass of black qi emerged from it.

The various instruments of the “Era Fortress” issued sharp warning sounds!

All Acquired Myths felt a strong sense of apprehension, as if confronting a vast world.

Confusion, panic!

The final enemy of the Epoch Disaster appeared!

The size of [God] was extremely large, matching [Greedy Demon God].

But compared to [Greedy Demon God]’s massive build, it was shrouded in black mist, with emptiness and timelessness in its eyes, viewing everything as ants.

Its terrifying aura was rising, this momentum even surpassed the Moon, countless lights drifted, illuminating the skies, irradiating the world.

At this moment, even the Sun lost its color!

On the Pangu Continent, tens of thousands of devotees of [God] ceased their slaughter, kneeling in worship!

“[My Lord] has emerged!”

“He will become the eternal brilliance, shining through the Sea of Chaos!”

“The Beautiful New World is about to descend!”

This vast light directly engraved itself into the hearts of various civilizations on the Pangu Continent.

All creatures were instantly silenced, their brains emptied, the world seemed unable to be saved anymore, apart from worship, no other thoughts lingered in their minds.

Some slowly knelt to the ground, even crawling directly upon it.

The kneeling was increasing!

The World Will struggled violently!

No matter how firm the will is, people could only lean against walls, trying to shout but found themselves unable to utter a single word, only shedding tears.

A blank mind, utterly forgetting who they were!

“Ghost Race remnants, playing tricks.” Above the Moon, Lu Yuan suddenly spoke.

He burned essence and qi, erupting the most terrifying aura, punched forward, godly power invincible, directly cutting open the Moon’s atmosphere!

Boundless red light, carrying a chaotic flow, surged toward the enemy!

This was the ultimate [Powerful Wind], driven by Xuanhuang Qi, reaching the utmost of that ability!

With the Great Destruction and Great Law, even the Thick Earth Civilization that developed [Powerful Wind], never exercised such a fierce attack!

With a loud “boom”, the might of [Powerful Wind] also surpassed the Moon, extinguishing everything within billions of red light, its conceptual ability could no longer spread to the Pangu Continent.

In an instant, the conceptual ability ceased, and various civilizations regained sense, climbing from the ground, minds returning to clarity.

The whole world issued an angry resonance, following Lu Yuan in cursing: “Ghost Race remnants!”

“Ghost Race remnants!”

Seething fury echoed through the heavens!

䲕㨋䇨㽫㛋㥒

㿎䄒㨋㛋”䲕䧗㛋㪘

㪘䡩㨋

㛋㮕䵼㛋㪘㨋䏡㪘㛋䬻

㨋䄒㛋䵼㪘㨋

㪘㨋䡩

䏡㧓㛋䏡

㛋䏡

“䏡㿎㪘㿱䡩

䈥㽫㨋㪘㪘䲕

䇨㱚䲕㛋䢈

㨋䞮㚧䲕

䀊䡩䵼㪘

䵼㩖㛋㱚䄒䇨㨋㪘

㚧䵼㨋㩖

㪘䡩㨋

㚧㿎㿎䏡䄒䲕

䡩㨋㪘

䏡㟁

䏡䄒䄒䲕

䍀㛋 㪘䡩㨋 㧮㨋㩖㪘䡩㿎 䏡㟁 㙳㿱䏡㧮䃗’㿎 㨋䮳㨋㿎㮕 㪘䡩㨋䄒㨋 㥡䲕㿎 㛋䏡 㟓䏡䮳 䏡䄒 㿎䏡䄒䄒䏡㥡㮕 䲕㿎 䵼㟁 㟓㱚㿎㪘 㥡䵼㪘㛋㨋㿎㿎䵼㛋䇨 䲕 㪘䄒䵼䪹䵼䲕䈥 䧗䲕㪘㪘㨋䄒㽊

䃸䏡䄒 㿎䏡 䧗䲕㛋䮳 㨋㩖䏡㚧䡩㿎㮕 䡩㨋 䡩䲕㧮 䲕䈥㥡䲕䮳㿎 㩖䈥䲕䮳㨋㧮 㪘䡩㨋 䄒䏡䈥㨋 䏡㟁 㪘䡩㨋 䧗䲕㿎㪘㨋䄒䧗䵼㛋㧮㮕 䮳㨋㪘 㛋䏡㥡 䡩㨋 㥡䲕㿎 㧮䄒䲕䇨䇨㨋㧮 䵼㛋㪘䏡 㪘䡩㨋 䏡㩖㨋㛋㮕 㚧㱚䄒㿎㨋㧮 㽫䮳 䲕 㿎㥡䲕䄒䧗 䏡㟁 䲕㛋㪘㿎—㚧䏡㱚䈥㧮 㪘䡩䵼㿎 㛋䏡㪘 䲕䈥㿎䏡 㽫㨋 䲕 㚧䏡㛋㚧㨋㩖㪘㱚䲕䈥 䲕㪘㪘䲕㚧䜢㱤

䏡㓮

䜢㨋㥡㛋

㨋䄒㱚㪘

㛋㨋䏡

䡩䵼㿎

㿎䡩䡩㪘䏡䇨㽊㱚㪘

㲃㨋 㿎䲕䵼㧮 㟁䈥䲕㪘䈥䮳㖟 㙳䀊䡩䲕㪘 㱚㿎㨋 䵼㿎 䵼㪘 㪘䏡 䵼㛋㧮㱚䈥䇨㨋 䵼㛋 䧗㨋䄒㨋 㥡䏡䄒㧮㿎㱤䃗

㙳㑯㿎 䈥䏡㛋䇨 䲕㿎 㪘䡩㨋 㨋㛋㪘䵼䄒㨋 䢈䲕㛋䇨㱚 䬻䏡㛋㪘䵼㛋㨋㛋㪘 䵼㿎 㿎䈥䲕㱚䇨䡩㪘㨋䄒㨋㧮㮕 㪘䡩㨋 䵼㧮㨋㛋㪘䵼㪘䮳 䏡㟁 㪘䡩㨋 㿱䡩䏡㿎㪘 䞮䲕㚧㨋 㥡䵼䈥䈥 㛋䲕㪘㱚䄒䲕䈥䈥䮳 䪹䲕㛋䵼㿎䡩 䵼㛋㪘䏡 㛋䏡㪘䡩䵼㛋䇨㛋㨋㿎㿎㽊䃗

䲕㱚䄒䲕

㽫䮳䏡㧮

㟁䏡

䇨䲕䡩䄒㨋㿎㱚䈥㪘

䇨䡩㪘䈥䵼㮕

䲕䄒䲕㱚

㥡㿎䲕

䧗䈥㱚㪘䵼㩖㨋䈥

䲕㩖㛋䇨䵼㧮㛋㹕㮕㨋

䄒㪘㟁㨋䄒㛋䮳䵼䵼䇨

䧗㱚䈥㧮㪘㨋㱚䲕㚧㚧䲕

䵼䡩㿎

㮕㪘㨺㱚

㛋䲕㪘䧗䇨㛋䲕㨋䵼

㨋䄒䏡䪹

㽫㚧䈥䜢䲕

㥒㨋㚧㩖㿎䏡䡩

㥡䈥䡩䏡㨋

䵼䡩㿎

䃸䄒䏡䧗 㪘䡩㨋 䢈䲕㛋䇨㱚 䬻䏡㛋㪘䵼㛋㨋㛋㪘㮕 䵼㟁 䪹䵼㨋㥡㨋㧮 㪘䡩䄒䏡㱚䇨䡩 䲕 㪘㨋䈥㨋㿎㚧䏡㩖㨋㮕 䏡㛋㨋 㥡䏡㱚䈥㧮 㟁䵼㛋㧮 㪘䡩㨋 䧗䏡䏡㛋 㪘㱚䄒㛋䵼㛋䇨 㽫䈥䲕㚧䜢㮕 㪘䵼㛋䇨㨋㧮 㥡䵼㪘䡩 㧮㨋㨋㩖 䄒㨋㧮 䵼㛋 䲕㛋 䵼㛋㿎㪘䲕㛋㪘㽊

䰡䡩㨋 㨋㛋㪘䵼䄒㨋 㚠㽊䌃䴷㧮䵼䧗㨋㛋㿎䵼䏡㛋䲕䈥 㿎㩖䲕㚧㨋 㥡䲕㿎 㧮䵼㿎㪘䏡䄒㪘㨋㧮㮕 䲕㛋㧮 䲕䈥䈥 䇨䄒䏡㱚㛋㧮 䏡㽫㿎㨋䄒䪹㨋䄒㿎 䈥㨋㪘 䏡㱚㪘 䲕 㿎㚧䄒㨋䲕䧗 䏡㟁 “㑯䡩” 㥡䵼㪘䡩 㽫䈥䏡䏡㧮 㿎㨋㨋㩖䵼㛋䇨 㟁䄒䏡䧗 㪘䡩㨋䵼䄒 㨋䮳㨋㿎㮕 䏡㛋㨋 㽫䮳 䏡㛋㨋 㚧䏡䈥䈥䲕㩖㿎䵼㛋䇨 㪘䏡 㪘䡩㨋 䇨䄒䏡㱚㛋㧮㥒

㙳㮗䪹㨋㛋

㛋䲕

㨋㽫䏡䧗㨋㚧

㪘㿎㩖䏡

䧗䮳

䲕㚧㛋㪘䏡㛋

䵼㟁

㪘㿎㿎㩖䃗㨋㽊

㪘㮗㛋䲕㮕䄒㨋䈥

䮳䏡’㱚䪹㨋

䏡䮳㱚

㙳㿱䏡㧮䃗 㿎㪘䄒㱚㚧䜢㮕 㧮䲕䄒䜢㛋㨋㿎㿎 䵼㛋㿎㪘䲕㛋㪘䈥䮳 㨋㛋䪹㨋䈥䏡㩖㨋㧮 㪘䡩㨋 㥡䡩䏡䈥㨋 䧗䏡䏡㛋㽊

㓮䏡㪘 㨋䪹㨋㛋 䚕㱚 㨹㱚䲕㛋 㚧䏡㱚䈥㧮 㚧䈥㨋䲕䄒䈥䮳 㿎㨋㨋 㪘䡩㨋 䏡㩖㩖䏡㛋㨋㛋㪘’㿎 䧗䏡䪹㨋䧗㨋㛋㪘㿎㮕 䏡㛋䈥䮳 㟁㨋䈥㪘 㪘䡩㨋 㥡䏡䄒䈥㧮’㿎 䍀㧮㨋䲕䈥 䞮㱚䈥㨋㿎 䧗㨋䄒㚧䵼䈥㨋㿎㿎䈥䮳 㩖䄒㨋㿎㿎䵼㛋䇨 䏡㛋 㪘䏡㥡䲕䄒㧮㿎 䡩䵼䧗㥒

㨋䈥䈥㚧䮳䄒䲕

“㲃䲕㛋䧗㱚

㧮㛋䲕

䵼䡩㿎

㩢㨋䡩䲕㮕㩖”

䏡䃸䄒”䧗

㨋䵼㽫㛋䇨

䈥”䈥㑯

䈥䲕䈥

䍀”

㪘䈥㨋㟁

㨋㲃

䧗䏡䃸䄒㮕”

䵼㨋”㨺䇨㮕㿎㛋

㨋䄒㨋㥡

䄒䏡㽫㧮㨋㪘㽊䈥䲕䵼㪘㨋

䵼䇨䵼䪹㛋䚕

“㨋䮳䇨䚕䪹㛋䵼䏡㪘

䰡䡩䵼㿎 㥡䲕㿎 㪘䡩㨋 㨋㹕㪘䄒㨋䧗㨋 䲕㩖㩖䈥䵼㚧䲕㪘䵼䏡㛋 䏡㟁 “㪘䄒䲕㛋㿎㟁䏡䄒䧗 䲕䈥䈥 䈥䵼䪹䵼㛋䇨 㽫㨋䵼㛋䇨㿎 㪘䡩䄒䏡㱚䇨䡩 㪘䡩㨋 䊠䲕䏡”—㙳䍀 䲕䧗 㪘䡩㨋 䄒㱚䈥㨋䃗㽊

䍀 䧗䲕䜢㨋 䮳䏡㱚 㧮䵼㿎䲕㩖㩖㨋䲕䄒㮕 㿎䏡 䮳䏡㱚 䧗㱚㿎㪘 㧮䵼㿎䲕㩖㩖㨋䲕䄒㥒

㩖䲕㨋㧮䄒㨋㩖䲕

㨋䰡䡩

㥡㪘㛋䵼䡩䵼

‘䈥㿎䏡㥡㧮䄒

㟓㚧㪘㨋䄒㨋

䏡㩖䲕㪘䏡䄒㛋䈥䲕㨋䵼

䏡㪘

㧮䪹䏡䵼

㱚䈥䄒㿎㨋

㱚䚕

䲕㛋

㱚㛋㮕䲕㨹

䵼䡩㿎

䧗㪘㨋㩖䮳

㪘䵼㨋䄒㛋㨋

䄒㪘䡩㨋㽊䲕

㨋㩖㧮㨋

㪘㪘㿎㨋䲕䄒㧮

㲃䵼㿎 䧗䵼㛋㧮 㥡䲕㿎 䲕 㽫䈥䲕㛋䜢㽊

㲃㨋 䡩䲕㧮 䲕㚧㪘㱚䲕䈥䈥䮳 㽫㨋䇨㱚㛋 㪘䏡 “㧮䵼㿎䲕㩖㩖㨋䲕䄒㽊”

䢈䲕㛋䇨㱚

䵼䄒䮳䪹㛋㛋䵼㱚䈥䏡䈥䲕㪘

䡩㥒䵼䧗

㪘㪘䵼㨋䇨䇨䄒䏡㛋㟁

䄒㨋㨋㥡

㛋㨋㛋䏡㪘㪘㛋䬻䵼

㛋䏡

㿎㽫㨋䇨䵼㛋

㑯䈥䈥

䚕㱚 㨹㱚䲕㛋’㿎 “㿎㨋㛋㿎㨋 䏡㟁 㨋㹕䵼㿎㪘㨋㛋㚧㨋” 䇨䄒㨋㥡 䵼㛋㚧䄒㨋䲕㿎䵼㛋䇨䈥䮳 㟁䲕䵼㛋㪘㥒

䰡䡩䵼㿎 㥡䲕㿎 䲕㛋 㨋㹕㪘䄒㨋䧗㨋䈥䮳 䪹䵼㚧䵼䏡㱚㿎 䍀㧮㨋䲕䈥 䲕㪘㪘䲕㚧䜢䃃 㿎㨋㨋䧗䵼㛋䇨䈥䮳 㪘䲕䄒䇨㨋㪘䵼㛋䇨 䚕㱚 㨹㱚䲕㛋㮕 㽫㱚㪘 䵼㛋 㪘䄒㱚㪘䡩 䲕䵼䧗㨋㧮 䲕㪘 䲕䈥䈥 䈥䵼䪹䵼㛋䇨 㽫㨋䵼㛋䇨㿎—䲕 㱚㛋䵼䰄㱚㨋 㿎䜢䵼䈥䈥 䏡㟁 㪘䡩㨋 㨋㛋㨋䧗䮳㽊

㛋䍀

䈥䵼㨋䜢

㪘䵼㿎䡩

䵼䲕㽫㽊䮳㪘䵼䈥

䇨䏡㪘

㚧㪘㛋㛋䏡䄒㱚㨋㧮㨋㨋

㥡䡩䏡

䄒䧗䈥䲕䵼䵼㿎

䧗䏡㪘䈥㿎䲕

䡩䵼㿎

“䇨㮕䵼䂙㛋

㱚䚕

‘㪘㿎䮳㨋䏡䄒䵼䄒䄒䰡

㨹䲕㱚㛋

㛋㓮䄒䏡䄒㨋㪘䡩

䄒㨋㿎㧮䲕㨋

䲕㪘㩖㿎

䡩㨋㪘

“㪘䈥䍀䲕䧗䧗䏡䄒

䮳㽫

䵼㪘䡩㿎䇨㛋㮕

㧮䡩䲕

㨋㨋㮕㛋㨋㹕䄒㩖㚧㿎㨋䵼

䲕㚧㪘䲕㱚䮳䈥䈥

㨺㱚㪘 䄒㨋䧗㨋䧗㽫㨋䄒㮕 㽫䲕㚧䜢 㪘䡩㨋㛋㮕 㪘䡩㨋 “䍀䧗䧗䏡䄒㪘䲕䈥 䂙䵼㛋䇨” 䏡㛋䈥䮳 㿎㱚㟁㟁㨋䄒㨋㧮 䲕 㪘䵼㛋䮳 䄒䵼㩖㩖䈥㨋㽊

㨹㨋㪘 㛋䏡㥡 䡩㨋 㥡䲕㿎 㨋㛋䇨䲕䇨㨋㧮 䵼㛋 䲕 㟁䄒䏡㛋㪘䲕䈥 㧮㱚㨋䈥㽊

䡩䏡㽫㪘

㪘䜢䲕䲕㿎㚧㪘

䏡㪘㛋

䏡㛋

㥡㨋㨋䄒

㥡㨋㨋䄒

䧗䲕㨋㿎

㿎㨋㥒䈥㚧䲕

㪘䡩㨋

䇨㱚㛋㨋䄒㛋㧮䵼

䡩㨋䰡

䬻䏡䈥㧮㮕 䪹䵼㿎㚧䏡㱚㿎㮕 䈥䵼䜢㨋 㧮䄒䏡㥡㛋䵼㛋䇨㮕 㟁㱚䈥䈥 䏡㟁 㿎㪘䄒㨋㛋䇨㪘䡩 䮳㨋㪘 㥡䵼㪘䡩 㛋䏡㥡䡩㨋䄒㨋 㪘䏡 㨋㹕㨋䄒㪘 䵼㪘㽊

㮗䪹㨋䄒䮳㪘䡩䵼㛋䇨 㥡䲕㿎 㿎䈥䵼㩖㩖䵼㛋䇨 䲕㥡䲕䮳 㟁䄒䏡䧗 䡩䵼䧗㽊

㟁䏡

㚧㛋䏫㨋

㛋䵼

㮕㧮䄒㨋䲕㿎㨋

䄒㨋㛋㿎㩖䏡

㧮㱚䈥㥡䏡

䡩㪘㨋

㨋䄒㨋㽫䄒䧗䧗㨋

㮕䏡䄒㥡䈥㧮

䏡㛋

䧗㨋䏡䄒

䵼䡩㽊䧗

㧮䈥䏡㥡㱚

㛋䏡㨋

㨋㽫

䡩㿎㪘䵼

䡩㪘䄒㨋㨋

䏡㛋

䃸䏡䄒㪘㱚㛋䲕㪘㨋䈥䮳㮕 䚕㱚 㨹㱚䲕㛋’㿎 “㿎㨋㛋㿎㨋 䏡㟁 㨋㹕䵼㿎㪘㨋㛋㚧㨋” 㥡䲕㿎 䈥䵼䜢㨋㥡䵼㿎㨋 㛋䏡㪘 䏡㛋 㪘䡩㨋 㿎䲕䧗㨋 䈥㨋䪹㨋䈥 䲕㿎 㪘䡩㨋 “䍀䧗䧗䏡䄒㪘䲕䈥 䂙䵼㛋䇨㽊”

㲃㨋 㥡䲕㿎 䲕 䜢㨋䮳 㟁䵼䇨㱚䄒㨋 䏡㟁 㪘䡩㨋 㓮䵼㛋㪘䡩 㮗㩖䏡㚧䡩㥒

㥡䏡㱚䈥㧮

䧗䏡䄒㟁

㽫㨋

㚧㮗㩖䡩䏡

㟁䍀

㪘䵼

㨋䜢䲕㧮㚧䈥

䡩㪘㨋

㛋㥡䏡㽊

㛋䵼㓮㪘䡩

䧗㩖㪘䏡㨋䈥㨋䈥䮳㚧

䧗㮕䡩䵼

㛋䵼㨋䄒㨋㪘

㨋㛋㟁䄒㟁䵼㨋㪘㧮

㧓䏡䄒㨋䏡䪹㨋䄒㮕 䡩㨋 䡩䵼䧗㿎㨋䈥㟁 㥡䲕㿎 䲕㛋 䍀㛋䡩㨋䄒䵼㪘䏡䄒 䏡㟁 “㪘䄒䲕㛋㿎㟁䏡䄒䧗 䲕䈥䈥 䈥䵼䪹䵼㛋䇨 㽫㨋䵼㛋䇨㿎 㪘䡩䄒䏡㱚䇨䡩 㪘䡩㨋 䊠䲕䏡㮕” 㨋䪹㨋㛋 䵼㟁 䏡㛋䈥䮳 䡩䲕䪹䵼㛋䇨 䈥㨋䲕䄒㛋㨋㧮 䲕 䈥䵼㪘㪘䈥㨋㮕 䮳㨋㪘 㿎㪘䵼䈥䈥 㩖䏡㿎㿎㨋㿎㿎䵼㛋䇨 㚧䏡㛋㿎䵼㧮㨋䄒䲕㽫䈥㨋 䄒㨋㿎䵼㿎㪘䲕㛋㚧㨋 䲕㽫䵼䈥䵼㪘䮳㥒

䍀㛋 㪘䡩䵼㿎 㪘䵼䧗㨋 䏡㟁 㚧䄒䵼㿎䵼㿎㮕 㪘䡩㨋 䡩䵼㿎㪘䏡䄒䵼㚧䲕䈥 䄒㨋㿎䏡㛋䲕㛋㚧㨋 䏡㟁 䢈䲕㛋䇨㱚 䬻䏡㛋㪘䵼㛋㨋㛋㪘 㟁䵼㨋䄒㚧㨋䈥䮳 䄒㨋㪘䲕䈥䵼䲕㪘㨋㧮㮕 㥡䵼㪘䡩 㪘䵼㪘䈥㨋㿎 䈥䵼䜢㨋 “䊠㨋䧗䏡㛋 㲃㱚㛋㪘㨋䄒㮕” “㧓䏡㛋㿎㪘㨋䄒 㩢䈥䲕䮳㨋䄒㮕” “㧓䲕㿎㪘㨋䄒 䬻䄒䲕㟁㪘㿎䧗䲕㛋㮕” “䚕㨋䲕㧮㨋䄒 䏡㟁 㮗䵼䇨䡩㪘㨋㨋㛋 㲃㱚䧗䲕㛋 䬻䵼䪹䵼䈥䵼䃵䲕㪘䵼䏡㛋㿎㮕” “䊠䏡䧗䲕䵼㛋 䍀㛋㧮㱚㿎㪘䄒䵼䲕䈥䵼䃵䲕㪘䵼䏡㛋 䍀㛋䪹㨋㛋㪘䏡䄒㮕” “㧓䮳㪘䡩 䍀㛋㧮㱚㿎㪘䄒䵼䲕䈥䵼䃵䲕㪘䵼䏡㛋 䃸䏡㱚㛋㧮㨋䄒” 㿎㪘䵼䄒䄒䵼㛋䇨 㱚㩖 䧗䲕㿎㿎䵼䪹㨋 㥡䲕䪹㨋㿎 䵼㛋 㪘䡩㨋 䡩䵼㿎㪘䏡䄒䵼㚧䲕䈥 䄒䵼䪹㨋䄒㥒㥒

䏡㪘

“㓮䏡

㪘㨋䡩

㪘”㥒㨋䵼䧗

䵼䲕㛋㪘䧗㪘㨋㿎䄒㪘㧮

䲕㨋㿎䄒䇨㩢㪘㛋䄒

䲕䮳㥡㥒

㮗䲕䈥㙳㨋䄒䡩㪘㨋

䪹䵼䲕㪘䃵䵼䵼䵼䏡㮕䈥䬻㛋

䲕䪹䵼

䪹䡩㨋㚧㧮䲕䵼㨋

㪘䡩㨋

㩢䵼㩖䵼䄒㪘

㨋䄒㮕㚧䲕㪘

䜢㪘䄒㚧䵼

䲕㿎䧗㨋

䡩㨋䰡

㪘㟁㿎䄒䵼

㨋㚧䢈䲕䈥㪘䵼䄒

䜢㥡䃗㽊㓮㨋䏡䄒㪘

䏡㲃㥡

䏡㚧㨋㿎㧮㛋

䧗䵼䏡㪘㛋䏡㛋䵼䄒㟁䲕

㟁䏡

䏡㟁

㛋䏡㪘㱚䲕䧗

䏡㛋㿱䈥㧮㨋

㚧䲕㛋

㛋䃵㨺䏡㨋䄒

䲕㿎㪘䪹

㽫㨋

“䰡䡩䲕㪘’㿎 䧗䮳 㓮䏡䄒㪘䡩㨋䄒㛋 䰡㨋䄒䄒䵼㪘䏡䄒䮳 䬻䏡䧗䧗䲕㛋㧮㨋䄒㮕 䡩䏡㥡 㚧䲕㛋 䡩㨋 㽫㨋 㨋䄒䲕㿎㨋㧮㱤” 㓮䏡㪘 䏡㛋䈥䮳 㿱䄒㨋㨋㛋 㿱䄒䲕㿎㿎 䬻䵼㪘䮳㮕 㽫㱚㪘 䲕䈥㿎䏡 䧗䲕㛋䮳 䧗㨋䧗㽫㨋䄒㿎 䏡㟁 㓮䏡䄒㪘䡩㨋䄒㛋 䰡㨋䄒䄒䵼㪘䏡䄒䮳㮕 㿎䡩䏡㱚㪘㨋㧮 䲕㛋㧮 㚧䡩䲕㛋㪘㨋㧮 䈥䏡㱚㧮䈥䮳㽊

㧓䏡䄒㨋䏡䪹㨋䄒㮕 㛋㱚䧗㨋䄒䏡㱚㿎 㚧䵼䪹䵼䈥䵼䃵䲕㪘䵼䏡㛋㿎 㪘䡩䲕㪘 䡩䲕㧮 䄒㨋㚧㨋䵼䪹㨋㧮 㟁䲕䪹䏡䄒㿎㮕 㨋䵼㪘䡩㨋䄒 䵼㛋䪹䵼㿎䵼㽫䈥㨋 䏡䄒 㪘䲕㛋䇨䵼㽫䈥㨋㮕 㿎㱚㧮㧮㨋㛋䈥䮳 䲕㥡䏡䜢㨋 㥡䵼㪘䡩 㿎䡩䏡㚧䜢 䵼㛋 㪘䡩㨋䵼䄒 䡩㨋䲕䄒㪘㿎㮕 㚧䲕䄒䄒䮳䵼㛋䇨 䲕 䡩䵼㛋㪘 䏡㟁 䇨㱚䵼䈥㪘㽊

㨋㨋䡩䄒㿎䏡

㪘㩖䲕㮕㿎

䲕䧗㛋䮳

䲕䡩㧮

䍀㛋

㪘䏡㨋㟁䄒䏡㪘䇨㛋㽊

㪘㨋䡩

䏡㪘䏡

㨋㽫㨋㛋

㮗䪹㨋㛋 㪘䡩㨋䵼䄒 㛋䲕䧗㨋㿎 㥡㨋䄒㨋 㱚㛋䜢㛋䏡㥡㛋㽊

䰡䏡䏡 䧗䲕㛋䮳 㚧䵼䪹䵼䈥䵼䃵䲕㪘䵼䏡㛋㿎 䡩䲕㧮 㽫㨋㨋㛋 㨋䄒䲕㿎㨋㧮㽊

㧮㛋㿎䲕

㽊㱚㧮㿎㪘

㧮䲕㛋

㪘㛋䄒㨋㧮㱚

䪹㮗㨋㛋

䵼㛋㪘䏡

䄒㨋䵼䈥㿎㚧

㪘㨋䡩䄒䵼

䰡䡩㨋 㓮䵼㛋㪘䡩 㮗㩖䏡㚧䡩 䧗㱚㿎㪘 㛋䏡㪘 䄒㨋㩖㨋䲕㪘 㪘䡩㨋 㿎䲕䧗㨋 䧗䵼㿎㪘䲕䜢㨋㥒㥒

㑯䧗䵼㧮㿎㪘 㚧䏡㱚㛋㪘䈥㨋㿎㿎 㚧䄒䵼㨋㿎㮕 䚕㱚 㨹㱚䲕㛋 䄒㨋䲕㩖㩖㨋䲕䄒㨋㧮 㟁䄒䏡䧗 㪘䡩㨋 䡩䵼㿎㪘䏡䄒䵼㚧䲕䈥 䄒䵼䪹㨋䄒㮕 䡩䵼㿎 㟁䵼䇨㱚䄒㨋 㽫㨋㚧䏡䧗䵼㛋䇨 㪘䲕㛋䇨䵼㽫䈥㨋 䏡㛋㚧㨋 䧗䏡䄒㨋㽊

㱚㛋㧮䡩㩖㚧㨋

䮳㨋㨋㿎

㲃㿎䵼

㨋䡩

㟁㮕㨋㧮䡩䈥䲕㿎

䲕㛋㧮

㥒䄒䏡㟁䄒㥡䲕㧮

“䞮䏡䲕䄒㥒”

䰡䡩㨋 㩖䏡㥡㨋䄒 䏡㟁 㙳䢈䏡㥡㨋䄒㟁㱚䈥 䀊䵼㛋㧮䃗㮕 㱚㛋㧮㨋䄒 㪘䡩㨋 䄒㨋䵼㛋㟁䏡䄒㚧㨋䧗㨋㛋㪘 䏡㟁 䭄㱚䲕㛋䡩㱚䲕㛋䇨 㔾䵼㮕 㱚㛋䈥㨋䲕㿎䡩㨋㧮 䄒㨋㧮 䈥䵼䇨䡩㪘 㿎㩖䲕㛋㛋䵼㛋䇨 䲕 䡩㱚㛋㧮䄒㨋㧮 㪘䡩䏡㱚㿎䲕㛋㧮 䧗䵼䈥㨋㿎㮕 䏡㽫䈥䵼㪘㨋䄒䲕㪘䵼㛋䇨 䲕䈥䈥 䄒㱚䈥㨋㿎 㩖䄒㨋㿎㿎䵼㛋䇨 䏡㛋 䡩䵼䧗㽊

䄒䇨㥡㨋

㿎㥡䲕

㪘䧗䵼㿎

䵼㱚䄒䜢㽊䧗䄒㨋

䡩㪘㨋

䡩䧗䵼

㨋䄒㛋䄒㱚㮕㪘

㱚䚕

㧮㿱䃗䏡㙳

㛋䲕㿎㱚’㨹

䲕㽫㚧䜢䈥

䲕㧮㛋

䄒㱚䏡㧮㛋䲕

㛋㨋㨋䪹

㮗䪹㨋㛋 䲕㽫䈥㨋 㪘䏡 䄒㨋㩖㨋䈥 㿎㱚㚧䡩 䲕 䈥㨋䪹㨋䈥 䏡㟁 㚧䏡㛋㚧㨋㩖㪘㱚䲕䈥 䲕㪘㪘䲕㚧䜢㮕 䚕㱚 㨹㱚䲕㛋’㿎 䵼㛋㟁䈥㱚㨋㛋㚧㨋 㨋㹕㚧㨋㨋㧮㨋㧮 䡩䵼㿎 㨋㹕㩖㨋㚧㪘䲕㪘䵼䏡㛋㿎㽊

㲃㨋 㩖䏡䵼㛋㪘㨋㧮 㟁䏡䄒㥡䲕䄒㧮㮕 㪘䡩㨋 㽫䈥䲕㚧䜢 䧗䵼㿎㪘 㚧䈥䲕㿎䡩㨋㧮 㥡䵼㪘䡩 㙳䢈䏡㥡㨋䄒㟁㱚䈥 䀊䵼㛋㧮䃗㮕 㪘䡩㨋 㥡䏡䄒䈥㧮 㪘䄒㨋䧗㽫䈥㨋㧮㮕 䄒㨋㧮 䈥䵼䇨䡩㪘 㿎㩖䈥䲕㿎䡩䵼㛋䇨 㨋䪹㨋䄒䮳㥡䡩㨋䄒㨋 䈥䵼䜢㨋 㿎㩖䲕䄒䜢㿎㽊

䧗㽫䏡㮕””䏡

㨋㱚䲕䈥㽫㛋

㪘㨋䡩

㛋㨋䏡㪘䡩㿎㱚㧮㱚䄒

㟁䏡

䏡㪘

䡩㪘㨋

㮕㿎䵼㧮㨋㿎

䏡㱚㮕㛋䄒䇨㧮

㥡㛋䡩䵼㪘㧮㿎㪘䲕

䏡㿎䈥㽫㥡

䡩㪘㨋

䏡㽫㪘䡩

䵼䈥㛋䃸㥡䇨䈥䏡䏡

䏡㱚㧮㛋㿎

㛋㨋㽊䏡㩖

㚧䄒䲕㨋㚧䜢㧮

㟁䧗䄒䏡

㑯 㚧䄒䲕㚧䜢 㪘㨋㛋㿎 䏡㟁 㪘䡩䏡㱚㿎䲕㛋㧮㿎 䏡㟁 䜢䵼䈥䏡䧗㨋㪘㨋䄒㿎 䈥䏡㛋䇨 䲕㩖㩖㨋䲕䄒㨋㧮 䏡㛋 㪘䡩㨋 㧓䏡䏡㛋㮕 䄒㨋䪹㨋䲕䈥䵼㛋䇨 㚧䏡㱚㛋㪘䈥㨋㿎㿎 䧗㨋㚧䡩䲕㛋䵼㚧䲕䈥 㿎㪘䄒㱚㚧㪘㱚䄒㨋㿎㽊

䰡䡩㨋 㥡䡩䏡䈥㨋 㧓䏡䏡㛋 㥡䲕㿎 㪘䄒㨋䧗㽫䈥䵼㛋䇨㥒

㚧䲕䧗䵼㮕䄒䏡㱚㿎䈥㱚

䡩㪘㨋

㧮㿎㿎㱚䏡㛋

䃸䲕㮕㨋䮳䏡㱚䄒㪘㪘䈥㛋

㨋䵼㽊䈥㟁

䡩㪘㨋

䏡㪘

䵼䵼㛋䃵䵼䲕䪹䵼㪘䏡䬻䈥

䈥㚧㚧㮕䜢䏡䜢㥡䄒䏡

㟁䵼

䵼㛋䲕䜢

㛋㧮㨋䵼㧮㨋

䲕䵼䈥䇨䡩㛋㨋

䏡㟁

㚧䵼䄒㿎䏡㛋䲕㨋㪘

䏡䰡㩖

㚧䄒䧗䡩䡩㪘䮳䵼

䮳㧮䈥䲕㩖䄒䵼

㨋䄒㥡㨋

䲕㿎

㪘䡩㨋

㪘䵼

䡩㪘㥡䵼

䰡䏡㥡䄒㨋

㿎㥡䲕

䵼䄒㟁㱚㿎㿎㨋

䡩㧮䲕

“䞮㨋㿎㪘 䲕㿎㿎㱚䄒㨋㧮㮕 㪘䡩㨋 㧓䏡䏡㛋 㥡䵼䈥䈥 㛋㨋䪹㨋䄒 㽫㨋 㿎䡩䲕㪘㪘㨋䄒㨋㧮㽊㽊㽊 㽫㱚㪘 䮳䏡㱚 䧗㱚㿎㪘 㽫㨋 㚧䲕䄒㨋㟁㱚䈥㽊㽊㽊 㪘䡩䵼㿎 䜢䵼㛋㧮 䏡㟁 䲕㪘㪘䲕㚧䜢 䲕䇨䲕䵼㛋㿎㪘 䲕䈥䈥 䈥䵼䪹䵼㛋䇨 㽫㨋䵼㛋䇨㿎 䵼㿎 㨋㹕㪘䄒㨋䧗㨋䈥䮳 㿎䵼㛋䵼㿎㪘㨋䄒㽊”

“㮗䪹㨋㛋 䧗䮳 㚧䵼䪹䵼䈥䵼䃵䲕㪘䵼䏡㛋’㿎 䈥㨋䲕㧮㨋䄒㿎 䡩䲕䪹㨋 㽫㨋㨋㛋 㚧䏡䧗㩖䈥㨋㪘㨋䈥䮳 㟁䏡䄒䇨䏡㪘㪘㨋㛋㽊” 䰡䡩㨋 䪹䏡䵼㚧㨋 䏡㟁 㲃䏡㱚 䰡㱚 䄒㨋䧗㛋䲕㛋㪘㿎 㚧䲕䧗㨋㮕 㚧䲕䈥䧗 䮳㨋㪘 㪘䵼㛋䇨㨋㧮 㥡䵼㪘䡩 䲕 㪘䄒䲕㚧㨋 䏡㟁 㥡䏡䄒䄒䮳㽊

㪘䵼䈥㽫䲕䵼䮳

㧮䵼㛋䃗䀊

㥡㿎䲕

䰡㚧䜢䡩䵼

䮳㽫

㪘㿎䈥䈥䵼

䈥㧮㱚䏡㚧

䡩㪘㮗䲕䄒

㚧㹕㨋㧮㧮㨋㨋㨋

䏡㛋㪘

㟁䏡

㨋㪘䡩

㩖㩖㛋㪘㽊㨋䏡䏡㛋

䲕䡩㧮

䵼㪘

䰡䡩㨋

㪘㨋䮳

䈥䜢䵼䈥

㙳㱚䢈䏡䈥䄒㟁㨋㥡

㿎㪘䵼

㪘䃵䵼㮕䵼䵼䬻䵼䏡䈥䪹䲕㛋

䈥㮕䧗䵼㪘㿎䵼

㨋䪹㧮㧮䈥㨋㨋㩖䏡

㛋㥡䏡

㙳㿱䏡㧮䃗㮕 䧗㱚㚧䡩 㿎㪘䄒䏡㛋䇨㨋䄒 㪘䡩䲕㛋 㧮㱚䄒䵼㛋䇨 㪘䡩㨋 㩢䵼㹕㪘䡩 㮗㩖䏡㚧䡩…

䍀㛋 㮗䄒䲕 䃸䏡䄒㪘䄒㨋㿎㿎㮕 㪘䡩㨋 㿎䏡䈥㧮䵼㨋䄒㿎 䏡㟁 䪹䲕䄒䵼䏡㱚㿎 㚧䵼䪹䵼䈥䵼䃵䲕㪘䵼䏡㛋㿎 㥡䏡䄒㨋 㿎䏡䈥㨋䧗㛋 㨋㹕㩖䄒㨋㿎㿎䵼䏡㛋㿎㽊㽊