The God Summoner is rubbish? I will summon Pangu!

Chapter 142: The Second Form of the Psychic (This is the only chapter for my birthday today)
“Without those fallen heroes, would we still be able to live in such a safe era?”

"If they hadn't sacrificed their lives and shed their blood to secure a brief peace for future generations, there would be no us!"

“You can choose not to be a hero and be a selfish person, but you can’t call those who carry the burden for us fools just because you are a selfish person!”

Qian Zhuang looked at Qian Tong with anger and excitement and said, "It's okay to be a little selfish, but in the face of justice, I would rather be a hero who is called a fool!"

It seems that in relatively peaceful times, people are gradually becoming selfish.

Putting interests first, not only do they become numb and indifferent, but they even sneer at the national cause.

Perhaps, people are gradually being controlled by capital.

Also defeated by life.

From being able to live happily to being enough to just be alive.

"How could the Qian family produce an idiot like you!"

Qian Tong said angrily: "What a bullshit hero, he is just an idiot, a saint!"

"Whoever wants to die can go ahead and die, but we in the Qian family must not allow such idiots to appear!"

"For a bullshit cause, he died on the battlefield, and ended up with his wife and children being bullied. Who will remember him then?"

"Have you not seen those who have lost limbs and died alone for the sake of justice? Those who have made great achievements but still live in barren places or even in poverty-stricken areas?"

"Those superiors who can only talk big hide behind their backs to enjoy the benefits. Their descendants don't even make any contributions, but they can enjoy the benefits that should belong to those warriors!"

"As the most outstanding geniuses of the Qian family, if we perish, the Qian family will surely decline and be replaced by others. We fight to the death, but who will remember us thousands of years later!"

"Even, those people we risked our lives to protect might become the executioners who destroy our Qian family in the future!"

"So, you still want to be a hero?"

"I think!"

Qian Zhuang's eyes were extremely firm. He looked at Qian Tong and said, "Even if there are tens of thousands of people, I will go. I would rather die on the battlefield than live in disgrace. A real man is born in this world, how can he be afraid of death!"

"Throughout the ages, it is because of countless pioneers that we have such a prosperous era. If you don't do it, and I don't do it, don't just say that they are the executioners who destroyed the Qian family, the Qian family won't exist at all!"

"Not to mention, if you don't do it and I don't do it, the demon tribe will invade, and your family will have a hard time dying peacefully, let alone surviving!"

"Now you are just standing by and watching. When it's your turn to suffer, others will also stand by and watch!"

"When the time comes, it will be you who will destroy the Qian family and its future!"

"Hahaha!"

Qian Tong suddenly laughed out loud, and then patted Qian Zhuang's shoulder with a look of satisfaction and said, "Brother, if you want to be a hero, go for it, but the Qian family must have someone to protect it, so I will bear the infamy."

"I am glad that you have found your own path, and I envy you for having such courage."

"With me in the Qian family, you won't have any worries!"

"cousin……"

Hearing Qian Tong's words, everyone in Qianzhuang was stunned.

He never expected that his cousin would suddenly change the subject.

"Surprising?"

Qian Tong smiled and said, "In fact, the ancestor has long seen that you are hesitant, so he asked me to help you clarify your Dao heart. Otherwise, if your Dao heart is uncertain, you will never be recognized by Senior Chao, let alone use the second form of psychic." "So, just be bold and be your hero, the family has me."

"You're right. A hero is certainly not a fool, but a family also needs a pillar. I hope you understand me."

"Cousin, I understand!"

Qian Zhuang nodded and said with a touched look on his face.

Indeed, he had seen too much unfair treatment, so as he grew up, his innocent heart wavered for a long time.

This also caused him to become selfish.

Later, after fighting with Mo Lang and seeing the tragic scene of the demons and ghosts joining forces to attack the city, his mentality began to change.

Because that time, he went to the battlefield, and when he saw people cheering for victory, the exciting and passionate scene, as well as everyone shouting at them and looking at them as heroes, deeply shook his heart.

It seemed as if he remembered the scene deep in his memory.

That was the scene he saw when Chao Tiange returned triumphantly, being admired and praised by thousands of people.

He was only seven or eight years old at that time. When he was in school, he saw the video of Shaocheng historical figures played in the classroom, and then he saw Chao Tiange’s battle video and the cheers of his triumphant return.

At that time, his idol was Chao Tiange, so the first thing he did after awakening was to run to Chao Tiange's grave in the Martyrs Park and kneel there for three days and three nights before he signed a contract with Chao Tiange.

But later, after he signed a contract with Chao Tiange, he became arrogant and his mentality changed again. Fortunately, after experiencing that battlefield, he clarified his path again.

Perhaps the ancestor of the Qian family saw this, so he asked Qian Tong to test the money house.

Fortunately, the money shop did not disappoint the Qian family's ancestor, did not disappoint Qian Tong, did not disappoint Chao Tiange, and did not disappoint himself.

He is still the young man who stood in front of the TV, watching the Chaotiange video and shouting that he wants to be a hero when he grows up.

"I'm just sorry for wronging you, cousin."

Qian Zhuang looked at Qian Tong with some guilt and said.

"What's wrong with this? I'm not the little brat who's always clamoring to be a hero since he was little."

Qian Tong rubbed Qian Zhuang's head lovingly, smiled and said, "Do a good job. I hope to hear at home one day that there is a guy named Qian Zhuang on the front line who is a great hero, who has killed countless monsters, and he is from the Qian family in Qingcheng, Jianzhou."

"Of course, I would be happier if you told me the news yourself."

"Don't worry, bro. I will definitely do it!"

Qian Zhuang's eyes suddenly turned red and he nodded vigorously, his eyes full of determination.

"No, you two are so affectionate with each other that I don't know whether I should take action or not." At this moment, a figure appeared behind the two of them and spoke in a teasing tone.

The man was wearing a white T-shirt and a pair of loose-fitting coffee-colored casual shorts. His naturally upturned eyebrows slightly raised, and a cool and handsome smile appeared at the corners of his mouth as he looked at the two brothers from the money house.

"Brother Mo, I was wrong this time. I will apologize to Brother Mo and the others after we get out of the ruins." Qian Tong naturally recognized that the person was Mo Lang, so he immediately showed an apologetic look and said.

"Don't be so polite. I've listened to your conversation. You are both right. There must be someone to protect the family and the country. We are not saints."

Mo Lang's expression changed immediately, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes: "But I will definitely settle accounts with those parasites when the time comes."

"Then you have to have this ability, right?"

At this moment, a man in black clothes and a black mask on his face appeared behind Mo Lang and spoke in a contemptuous tone.

(End of this chapter)