Superpowers of Sky City

Chapter 108 Occasionally Negative
More than half an hour later.

After the meal, everyone left one by one, only Gongsun Ce and the intelligence dealer were in the room now.

The two sat side by side on the sofa, watching the TV report on the big screen.

"Is there anything you want to ask, Ce."

"Yes, Mingke said that people with superpowers are dragons. Last time when I asked about my heart, Yan Qi avoided talking about this matter."

"Yes."

"I guess in case something goes wrong with us...there's going to be a dragon phenomenon?"

The hostess was solemnly introducing the chaotic situation in the central area in the afternoon, blaming it on "gas explosions caused by some superpowers, local earthquakes and collective hallucinations", and repeatedly emphasizing that the existence of superpower organizations in the capital of the firmament is a good thing out of thin air fabricated rumors.

There were no dark guests on the show, no unknown behind-the-scenes masterminds, and even photos of several participants did not appear.Among the news reports, the capital of the sky was peaceful.

Mo Yuankai turned off the TV, and the dark screen showed the faces of the two with different expressions.

"Yes."

"You already knew."

"I knew about it three years ago."

"so."

Gongsun Ce stopped talking.The intelligence dealer waited for a while, then turned to look at his younger brother in surprise.

"What are you doing, you look like I'm crazy."

"Ace, you're not angry?!"

"If I'm not angry, you're not satisfied, brother, what do you think I should do?"

Mo Yuankai's eyes widened with anger, he slapped the table heavily, stood up and shouted: "——why didn't you tell me!!!"

He clenched his fists exaggeratedly, creating a shaking effect, even the flesh on his face trembled.

The gray-haired youth commented: "I always thought it was a pity for the art world of this century that you didn't apply for the performance department."

"No way, you're overrated. With my amateur acting skills, how can I be qualified to compare with you, Ah Ce?"

Mo Yuankai sat back on the sofa and asked, "Why is it so plain this time?"

"My heart was just used to summon the Glazed Dragon two weeks ago. Just this incident and the fact that we were locked up, I guessed it all." Gongsun Ce shook his head, "Besides, I'm not You're a high school student, and yelling at your friends is nothing. If you don't want to tell me, it must be for my own good."

The intelligence dealer stared at his fingers and said in a low voice, "I'm scared."

"What's scary."

"I'm afraid that you will go on a rampage, that you will kill someone after you know the truth, and even more that you will not think about suicide."

Gongsun Ce smiled helplessly: "Isn't it, big brother, I am so fragile in your eyes?"

"You are not weak at all. You dare to fight and fight hard, show brotherly loyalty, take the overall situation into consideration, and even risk your own life for the slightest possibility. If you go to the underworld, you must be the leader of all societies. , If you want to take an official position in the future, you will definitely become a leader among experts."

"But that's what I'm afraid of."

"Because you take yourself too lightly."

Mo Yuankai patted his shoulder and said earnestly.

"You don't take your own life too seriously. Of course I'm afraid that you will act impulsively and do wrong things after you know the truth."

Gongsun Ce took off his glasses and slowly wiped them with a cloth.

"Don't be so high school, okay. You've watched too many animations."

"You start making jokes, which means you know what I'm saying."

"I just eased the atmosphere, you think too much."

Mo Yuankai didn't refute anymore, and continued, "Now that you've grown up, you won't be so impulsive anymore. But what about you who just came back from the kingdom? What about you before you killed the Glazed Dragon?"

"People will grow. But growth can't be done in a day. It takes a lot of time to experience various things, meet many people, and change your mentality and personality. I believe you have grown, but I don't I don't know if you can really bear it, so I dare not say."

The existence of superpowers is a hidden danger of the dragon disaster.

For the sake of the world, it is better for superpowers to die.

I myself may invite the dragon's coming.No one knows whether Gongsun Ce will turn into a gray dragon one day.

Or, should I die first?

He couldn't argue that his past self would not have been so extreme.

He also couldn't firmly say that his past self would really do this.

It cannot be admitted, nor can it be denied.What will happen to me in the past, what will happen to me in the future, all of these are assumptions based on the present.

All he can see is himself in the present moment.And whether he can really see his own heart clearly is another question that cannot be answered.

Deep inside, a voice whispered.

Brother is right.

You don't take yourself very seriously.

Rather, this statement is still too euphemistic.

Gongsun Ce is actually——

"—"

He opened his mouth to say something casually, letting the real voice overwhelm his inner thoughts.

You are already a dragon species imprisoned in the sky, why should you be so harsh on yourself?Bury your head in the sand like an ostrich, deliberately ignoring the facts in front of you.This way you can live a little easier, what's wrong with it.

Escapism is a good way.You can't run when facing the enemy, but you should run as far as possible when facing yourself.Who says you have to face reality someday?Maybe if you procrastinate and procrastinate, you will procrastinate until the end of your life, and you will be happy to live like this.

He continued to think in negative directions, like a mole digging into the ground, the deeper he dug, the darker his side became, the more he felt a strange joy and satisfaction.

Gongsun Ce shook his head and said, "I'm a little distracted, what did I just say?"

"Sorry for not paying attention, I think you are giving up on yourself."

"Yeah, I'm messed up. I saved the world, defended the city, helped my friends fall in love, and also enlightened a girl with amnesia. I have done so many positive things, at least let me reserve some negative rights for myself."

"Escape from reality again."

"Sometimes the reality is here, and you can't do anything about it. You can only turn your head and run away. My problem is one, and the problem of superpowers is another. Now we all know that superpowers may cause dragon disasters, There are 570 million such ticking time bombs. I feel that all countries in the world are showing mercy by only locking us up, and they deserve a lot of gratitude."

"You started."

Gongsun Ce took out two bottles of Coke from the refrigerator.

He didn't use his superpowers, so he grabbed the bottle with his hands and gulped down half of it, wiped his mouth and said, "What should I do, brother? We thought very well before, helping the authorities maintain order and let everyone know that people with superpowers are not bombs." We are people with reason, ideals and heart, and one day we will become powerful, and everyone will understand each other, and we will be able to leave this city. Now, the reality is in front of us, and everyone will be like this for the rest of their lives.”

What job, love, study, and life planning are all insignificant in front of the identity of the dragon species.

Mo Yuankai raised his hand to grab a Coke, and the gray-haired young man held it tightly, preventing him from taking it away.

"You say you can't do it without even trying it. Are you dejected after knowing such a superficial level?"

Gongsun Ce let go of his hand, and the carbonated drink was snatched away.

"570 million, big brother. One or two people can definitely go out, but with 570 million people, I can't think of any other way."

"Then you are going to give up? Give up our goals and efforts all the time?"

"I don't want to give up, but I must at least see hope! I can't see any light. What direction should we work hard?!"

The two spoke faster and faster, and their voices became louder.The room was filled with a decadent atmosphere of restlessness and uneasiness, mixed with lingering disappointment and anger, like a layer of light-colored gray veil covering the two of them, making people breathless, but unable to get rid of it .

They stopped talking at the same time and looked at each other with complicated expressions.A lonely silence dominated the space, except for the rustling of the hands of the quartz watch, there was no movement to be heard.

Click, click, click.

After passing through three grids in a second, the two spoke at the same time.

"I--"

"I--"

Boom!
A thunderous sound came from the door, and the heavy iron door was violently blasted to the inside!The two looked at the hall together, and a man in black withdrew his right foot and walked into the room carelessly.

Yan Qi was bare-chested, only wearing his black overcoat, and there were two cut marks of different lengths interlaced in the middle of his strong chest.The deep knife wound had not been treated, and it was still bleeding red, and his white shirt was clenched in his hands, and it was covered with blood, as if it had been used as a towel.

He walked to the dining table and sat down indifferently, knocking on the table and shouting, "Is there any food left?"

With just one kick and one voice, Impermanence completely ruined the sad atmosphere that the two A Zhai had managed to create with great difficulty.It was as if an unreasonable strong man tore off the gray gauze and crumpled it into a ball, and finally stepped on the ground a few times in confusion.

Gongsun Ce stared and said, "You got into a fight with a fool?"

"Joke, who has nothing to do to fight with a fool? The fool went to fight with me!"

The two superpowers nodded in unison, and asked at the same time: "Who won?"

Yan Qi waved his hand: "None of your business! Do you have any food?"

The intelligence dealer looked at the dining table that hadn't had time to clear it.

"There must be some leftovers, but they are almost cold. Mr. Yan, your injury..."

"Treat me when you have time."

The middle-aged painter frowned and picked up half a piece of pizza, picked out some pieces of fried chicken soaked in sauce, and stuffed them into his mouth: "Tsk, junk food with water."

Gongsun Ce couldn't help but said: "Don't eat it if you don't like it!"

"Is there always wine? Have a bottle of wine."

The information dealer picked and picked in the refrigerator and took out a can of dark beer.

Yan Qi threw it in his hand, opened it and drank a couple of sips, then shook his head and sighed: "You two brats, you don't even know how to prepare extra wine when you entertain guests, so you just use beer to make do with it!"

Mo Yuankai said calmly: "Our college students' eating habits are like this."

Gongsun Ce's nose was almost crooked.

"Is it reasonable for you to eat and drink?! If you are not satisfied, don't drink!"

Yan Qi curled his lips, and put his arms on the back of the chair: "You two are just about to fight?"

"Yes, we are discussing to join forces to beat you."

Information dealers don't talk bad things like my younger brother: "Ah Ce guessed about some dragon species."

Yan Qi sneered and said, "It took two weeks to figure it out? Are you so out of your mind?"

Gongsun Ce suppressed his anger: "Shut up if you don't have something nice to say."

The painter held a chicken leg in his mouth, looked him up and down, and said, "You won't shut yourself up because of this crap, right?"

Mo Yuankai almost laughed out loud. At this time, the behavior of the gray-haired young man was exactly the same as what he had imitated before: his eyes were wide open, his fists were clenched, and he couldn't help shaking, as if he was about to jump up and tear him apart in the next second. generally.

"You call this a mess?!"

"It's just nonsense." Yan Qi chewed his bones, "You know that you are a dragon, so you don't want to slay dragons and become a dragon lunatic? Even if you don't know about it, you still have to slay dragons, so it's good for you What impact will it have in the future?"

Gongsun Ce was at a loss for words for a moment, he just felt that this person didn't understand the point at all.

"I'm not worried about this—"

"I don't care what you worry about, you don't have to worry about it after killing all the dragons."

"How can you finish killing millions of dragons?!"

The painter's eyes were full of contempt and disdain.

"You know what a fart, who told you to kill it? It's enough to kill four more."

This time, the two superpowers were stunned.

Gongsun Ce asked incredulously, "...four?"

Yan Qi dipped his hand into the sauce and made gestures on the table.

"Among the giant dragons, there are also differences in levels and ethnic groups. Those at the top of each ethnic group are called monarchs. The Glazed Dragon and Nether Dragon that you two have seen before happen to be two of the monarchs of the Six Realms."

"Kill the leader, and the rest will not be able to survive. Kill all the leaders, and the dragons will sleep forever on the other side of the world. At that time, the world will be peaceful, and there will be some discussions about the dragon species. Isn't the matter settled?"

The gray-haired young man stared blankly at the painter, and unconsciously asked: "...Is there any evidence for it?"

"No evidence, I guess."

Before Gongsun Ce came back to his senses, Mo Yuankai shouted first, "You guessed it?!"

Yan Qi glared: "Don't be in a hurry!"

The intelligence dealer hurriedly sat down on the sofa, took a few deep breaths to calm down.

Then the Impermanence Envoy said slowly, "Believe it or not."

Gongsun Ce looked at him intently, and didn't say anything until the painter was almost finished eating.

"I believe."

Yan Qi wiped his oily hands, and said with a smile: "Then it's over! Has the letter from the Dawn Knight arrived? How do you explain it?"

Only then did Gongsun Ce remember the half-read reply.Obviously I only read the letter in the afternoon, but when I think about it now, I feel a sense of dislocation as if it was a lifetime ago.He explained Miss Knight's suggestions in detail, including suggestions for various mental states, weird practice conditions, and the fact that he used the Nirvana Rune.

"Oh, I think so."

The tall man leaned on the stool and pondered for a while, then said, "Come here at 7 o'clock tomorrow night with what she gave you. From now on, come here at the same time every night to learn dragon slaying until I leave this wretched place. "

After all, the man got up and left on his own without waiting for the two to strike up a conversation.

The two college students looked at each other and smiled wryly at the same time.

"Ace, do you really believe it?"

"If you don't believe in experts, who else can you trust?" Gongsun Ce sat down on the sofa, "There is no reason to give up when there is hope in front of you. Even if the hope is false, it is an illusory light..."

Mo Yuankai took up the conversation: "I have to work hard to make it a real light."

"I'm sorry, brother, I was emotional again before."

"You made a lot of progress without yelling. You are so tired today, go home and rest, and start working hard to be a dragon-slaying hero tomorrow."

The gray-haired youth stubbornly corrected: "You are a hero, and I am a hero's follower."

"A logistics hero is really rare."

"Without your logistics, wouldn't our hard work be in vain if the shady got involved on the Internet?" Gongsun Ce got up and walked to the door, "I've written all the letters, are you considering losing weight for the exam?"

The information dealer rubbed his face and sighed: "We will start eating salad tomorrow."

"A word is settled!"

The superhuman walks out the door.

The last question was also answered, albeit one whose feasibility was unknown.This is enough to make him feel at ease, and let him dare to think about the problems of himself and those around him, instead of trapping his thoughts in an inescapable fog.

Mr. Shi Yu's love problem should...probably...maybe be solved, and Qiluo's amnesia is no longer a problem. After a vigorous day, he stopped at the gate of the community, and fell into a short period of confusion.

He should go home along the road, but now he has an indescribable sense of stagnation.It seems that standing here for one night is not a big problem.

Don't think about complicated things, don't think about your own future.Standing on the side of the street looking at the road.See motor vehicles coming and going, pedestrians coming and going.Until the dead of night, no one passed by, leaving only myself alone, feeling the silence in the noisy city.

The sun came up a few hours later and people were out again.He walked against the current among the noisy crowd, went to his room, and slept soundly in bed alone.

He seems to be able to do so.

Why didn't he do it?

Gongsun Ce was about to put it into practice when he found a familiar girl standing under the street lamp.

Qin Qianbai looked away from the phone and looked at him like last time.

"Are you going back together?"

So the occasional impulse was left behind.

"Let's go back together."

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