Chapter 113: Looking for Happiness

The fallen hell beast sits leisurely on the roof of a skyscraper and smokes, enjoying the night view of Tokyo. From time to time, blue smoke spewed out of its mouth. His other hand suddenly pinched a hall of beer, and his face was extremely coquettish with a toad sunglasses. God knows what he is doing with a sunglasses at night.

The dark battle tyrannosaurus rex looked at the cigarette in his hand that was smaller than a toothpick with a hesitant face, and there was wine beside him, but the fallen hell beast chose a bucket of wine for him after considering the reminder of the dark battle tyrannosaurus rex. And looking at his blank face, he knew that it was definitely not his idea to come out to see the night scene this time.

After glancing at him, the fallen hell beast asked, "Can't you?"

After hesitating for a while, the Dark Battle Tyrannosaurus Rex nodded.

The fallen hell beast took out an oversized military lighter, gave the dark battle Tyrannosaurus Rex and said faintly, "Try it, it's good."

The dark battle tyrannosaurus rex hesitated for a long time before he came up and took a sip, but the lung capacity of the dark battle tyrannosaurus rex was too large. In one breath, the whole cigarette was sucked to the filter, which made the dark battle tyrannosaurus rex look in a daze.

The fallen hell beast looked at the cigarette with only the filter in his hand and said helplessly, "I didn't think about this. Cigarettes are really not suitable for you. Wait for me." Then he turned around and disappeared in place, leaving only a blank dark battle tyrannosaurus rex.

The dark battle Tyrannosaurus Rex is also the king of the dark system. It feels keen. It only feels that there is an expansion of dark energy in the distance, as if it has made some moves. Then a dark energy rushed towards him, and in an instant, he came to his side. It was the fallen hell beast.

The fallen hell beast threw a box of cigars into the arms of the dark battle Tyrannosaurus Rex and said, "This thing is probably more suitable for you. Cigarettes are too short and too thin for you."

The dark battle Tyrannosaurus Rex looked at the cigar in his hand with a dull face. After hesitating for a long time, it stuffed it into its mouth. After ignited the fire, it suddenly took a sip, but was choked and coughed repeatedly.

"Be gentle, brother..." The fallen hell beast patted the back of the dark battle Tyrannosaurus Rex: "This thing is very powerful. I think it was similar to you when I stole my father's cigar." Speaking of this, his face suddenly showed the same expression of remembrance. Although he and his father are in the human world, it is not a world.

The dark battle Tyrannosaurus Rex obviously doesn't understand the behavior of the Fallen Hell Beast. He can't understand why the Fallen Hell Beast has a father. Although there are absolutely many examples of families in the digital world, it is too much to steal Dad's cigars. However, the dark battle tyrannosaurus Rex has many plans to ask questions, just smoke cigars sullenly.

"Touch one?" The fallen hell beast squintly glanced at the dark battle tyrannosaurus Rex and raised the beer can in his hand. Although the dark battle Tyrannosaurus Rex does not understand what "touching one" is, it also raises a container that can be said to be a wine barrel for ordinary human beings.

"I did it." The fallen hell beast touched the wine barrel of the dark battle tyrannosaurus rex beast slightly. After a few mouthfuls, he flattened the can in his hand and sighed, "At the beginning, it was a pleasure to drink with more than a dozen friends. More than a dozen people called me brothers and had a good time, and you are the only one around me now.

The dark battle tyrannosaurus rex looked at the fallen hell beast, and his eyes suddenly showed strangeness. He and the fallen hell beast were friends, but they were far from being compatible with their brothers. Even the fox beast and Andulu beast could not do it. Only the fallen hell beast can be called a brother to the cold and arrogant fallen hell beast family. But when I think of more than a dozen hell beasts famous for their coldness and indifference, they are drinking like human alcoholics. The dark battle Tyrannosaurus Rex thought of it as a cold air that went from the neck to the tail bone.

"I think..." The dark battle tyrannosaurus rex suddenly said in a low voice, "I understand why you insist on leaving the nightmare army, even rarely go to the nightmare army."

"Oh? Why?" The fallen hell beast asked with great interest.

"If I were you..." The dark battle tyrannosaurus rex said slowly, and from time to time seemed to be thinking about his own words: "I won't stay in the nightmare army." After a moment of hesitation, the dark battle Tyrannosaurus Rex continued, "I don't want to see my soldiers all brought by themselves like human alcoholics in the bar all day long with a cigarette in their hands."

"Daily." The fallen hell beast looked like a steamed bun and said sullenly.

The dark battle Tyrannosaurus Rex obviously does not understand one of the traditional Chinese curses, but according to his personality, he will not get to the bottom of this unrelated small section. Instead, he changed the topic and said, "What on earth did you ask me to come here for? You should know that the scenery I enjoy most is the endless darkness and violent atmosphere, not these so-called lights.

"I'm just waiting for your words." The fallen hell beast suddenly sat up straight and said very seriously, "Why do you think we should survive? In order to fight constantly like me? Or is it the so-called elimination of aliens?

The dark battle Tyrannosaurus Rex was obviously shocked by this sentence. After thinking for a while, he shook his head helplessly and sighed, "I don't know. Can you tell me why you want to kill and fight?"

The fallen hell beast smiled, and his face became relaxed: "Why should I fight? At first, it was because I wanted to become stronger, and I wanted to save my best friend. And now I'm fighting for revenge. After a pause, he continued, "You may not believe it. As one of the most killed digital treasures, I have never been interested in doing meaningless battles."

"Yes." The dark battle Tyrannosaurus resumed his bitter thoughts, but was interrupted by the fallen hell beast: "You have actually answered the purpose of your survival just now."

"What?" The dark tyrannosaurus rex was stunned that his biggest problem had been solved by himself?

"The scenery I admire most is the endless darkness and violent atmosphere." The fallen hell beast said faintly, "Don't you understand? The meaning of survival is to make yourself as happy as possible.

The fallen hell beast raised the cigarette in its hand and signaled: "Cigarettes, this harmful substance is still infatuated by many people. Everyone who smokes knows that cigarettes are harmful to their health, but they will still choose to continue smoking. Rusu is good for health, but there are very few vegetarians.

"Then why?" The dark battle Tyrannosaurus Rex asked involuntarily, and one hand had quietly destroyed the cigar in his hand.

"Because of happiness." The fallen hell beast said lightly, "Smoists will be happy when they smoke, they will feel happy when they eat meat, the ambitious will feel happy when they get power, and I will feel happy when I successfully revenge. Everything, whether it is just, dark or tyrannical, happens because of happiness."

"All righteous acts, including the so-called punishment of evil and evil, and the protection of evil, is because those superior people enjoy the feeling of respect, which will bring them happiness." The fallen hell beast continued, and a strong irony could be heard in his voice: "Butchers and executioners like us also do this because killing can bring us a sense of accomplishment or pleasure, and what do you do to make you feel happy?"

"I don't know." The Dark Battle Tyrannosaurus Rex hesitated for a long time before answering, "According to the evaluation of other digital treasures, I should be belligerent, but even if I defeat a strong opponent, it can't bring me any sense of glory, or the satisfaction you said. Whenever I fight, I can abandon everything to fight, but I will still feel empty after victory.

"That means that you don't like fighting at all, just to get rid of that feeling of loneliness." The Fallen Hell Beast smiled and said, "In that case, I suggest you do everything you can think of, so that you will gradually find something that can give you happiness."

"But I have also lived in the human world for a period of time. Human beings seem to value something called a goal, and blindly looking for happiness is a depraved act. Shouldn't I pursue my goal?" The dark battle tyrannosaurus Rex thought bitterly.

"That's because human life expectancy is too short." The fallen hell beast laughed and said, "If they focus their time on the pursuit of happiness, they will live a meaningless life. And our lives are almost endless. As long as our core data is not destroyed, we can survive forever. Even if you have a goal, you have time to achieve it. If you have a goal, it's naturally the best. If not, you can find happiness.

"Well, does the so-called search for happiness also include getting rid of aliens?" The dark battle tyrannosaurus Rex suddenly said.

"Uh... the premise is that the alien doesn't mean me." The fallen hell beast has no choice.