My metaphysics is so accurate that the whole internet is begging me to come out.

My name is Azan Kun.

I'm thinking about something -

The humoral theory seems wrong.

This theory advocates dividing the body fluids in the human body into four types: bile, blood, mucus and black bile.

The relationship between the four humors is balanced and subtle.

When the body fluids are balanced, a person can achieve a perfect state.

Whether it is physical function, mental state, or even eternal life, there are ways to achieve it.

Yes, that’s right, eternal life.

He put forward a point of view that I had never thought of, and said that human life is short because the four body fluids are not balanced.

On the contrary, once the balance between the four body fluids is deviated, you will get sick and your life will be shortened, and you have to find a way to 'reshape' your health.

A few days ago, I visited a famous white-browed old sorcerer who had lived in Siam for decades. He told me -

Anyone who has ever killed someone will know that among the four body fluids, blood is the most abundant.

Blood is the master of body fluids and the source of all flesh and blood.

He said that I was the most talented Azan and I should understand what he meant.

He was urging me to do so, and said he would welcome me if I could join him in restoring health to the world.

And I did understand what he meant.

He was hinting to me that the most convenient way to save people is actually bloodletting.

According to him, no matter what the disease is, it is definitely right to release the largest volume of blood first. Once the blood becomes less, the other three will have room to breathe.

How to describe it?
It's like there are four countries that are constantly at war with each other.

One country is so prosperous that it can annex other countries at any time, but if the other three countries are annihilated, then all countries will actually cease to exist.

We cannot allow a certain country to prosper, otherwise it will also come to an end.

That's probably what it means.

At first I just felt that what he said was a bit strange, so I spent all my energy discussing it with him.

But now I am sure that what he said is indeed wrong.

The humoral theory is also wrong.

Because this old man, after being bled by me, did not become healthier. Instead, he sat directly in heaven and earth.

As a result, the humoral theory he respected is undoubtedly a fallacy.

Moreover, the most important thing is that among the various sticky body fluids, I didn't find any black bile in his body.

I spent many days studying here, but I only learned one wrong piece of knowledge.

Fortunately, knowledge is just an add-on to this trip. If you have it, it is the best. If not, I will gain something else.

I took out the note from my pocket and put a small √ after the sixth line of text.

I completed another event requested by those who wanted to take my mother away.

It was a little man who brought it up.

When a group of them stood together, they strongly scolded and scorned me, and they all rejected me.

But I heard their voices so clearly——

They want everything.

The greedy, ferocious, and disorderly screams resounded in my ears.

That's exactly what they asked for.

Away from all sunlight, where even the wind cannot penetrate, beneath the veil of the goddess of night.

One wants money, one wants power, and the other wants to make women all over the world fall in love with him.
They seemed to think they were making a deal with their father, but for me, this was actually not difficult.

I was even relieved about it.

Partly because of the light weight on the scale, partly because they were relieved to be away from my mother. So after they finished talking about the transaction and repeatedly asked not to let others know about their transaction, I, who never like to change my mind after negotiating a 'price', still agreed to them.

These people are really weird.

Seven out of eight people don't want others to know.
But except for that one person, don’t everyone know about this?
I do not understand.

In short
I did everything they asked for.

Among these people, only one short man made a request that had some meaning.

The man said that there is a famous blood demon in Siam who feeds on blood, bathes in blood, and paints walls with blood. His father died at his hands. He hopes that I can kill the blood demon.

I heard the name clearly, thought about it for a moment, and finally remembered that there was such a person in Siam.

But he is not a blood demon, and his reputation is not very great.

Among the countless sorcerers in Siam, he can only be regarded as an extremely ordinary one.

I can remember him because he once visited his father to promote his doctrine, and his father did not kill him.

This is a rare thing.

Everything that exists must be necessary.

I didn't want to unilaterally believe a certain person's words, nor did I want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, so I decided to take this trip myself.

Sure enough, everything was as I thought.

The theory has begun to take shape, and it attracts me very much.

Just a little bit.

If this old man could prove the theory of humors I might choose his path.

But alas, no.

This rusty room was filled with old blood and dirt.

He is not like me who wants to change a person from the root and free their mind from the original shackles.

He was just killing people under the pretext of saving people.

Moreover, after I expressed my interest, he firmly grasped my curiosity and wanted to let me kill people together.

ah.
Another not-so-good day.

I couldn't find any other path than my father's.

Changing someone from the root is not as simple as I originally thought.

As of today, which is the time when I completed the last person's request, three people have already broken the promises they made to me.

But what I thought at first was very simple, just based on one point of departure——

Those who want to take away my mother, if you kill one person, another person will come. If you kill ten people, countless others will come.

My father’s story told me that this kind of thing is impossible to prevent. The decay of trees comes from the foundation.

So, I wanted to give them a chance to make a change, a chance to survive.

But they must seek their own death.

Are so-called decent people from well-known families so strange?
Is it just them, or is it true for everyone?
It seems that in a few days, I will have to find out what other people think.

Ordinary people use those who come to me for experiments.

As for those well-known and decent people
Maybe, I have to find time to go to my grandpa’s house.

Everyone said that my father covered the sky with one hand in Siam, and now, maybe I can use the Internet or something else to get to know people in other regions besides Siam.

I think I should choose a new name that is less well-known——

Such as 'murder'.

Killing means severance, opportunity means vitality.

And my father said, for me, cutting off the vitality of others should be as simple as killing a chicken. (End of chapter)