The Spirit World

Chapter 782: Chapter : Be a Little Naive

In a dark alley, a man in black was playing with a dagger and carefully watching a child walking alone on the street.

It was a boy with three tiny elves on his body.

Even with the black robe on, it was hard not to see how petite he was as a child.

But the magic robe would not lie. This little kid, at that age, was not strong enough to fight against her who was well-trained.

And in that little child, there was something she must get.

She carefully observed the boy, who walked and stopped, looking quite lonely. However, she could see from her eyes that this child in the black robe must not be an ordinary person, otherwise he would not possess such a thing.

"Is it him?" She said this quickly, like a gust of wind, and no one could hear it clearly.

"Yes, it's him! After this is done, I will give you everything you want..." A black shadow slowly appeared in front of her.

The shadow was terrifyingly tall, like a sturdy bull, standing in front of her.

"Looking at your body shape and the magic you use to hide, you are definitely not an ordinary person." She frowned, put on her mask, and when she pulled the string of the mask, the mask stuck to her face accurately.

It was a ferocious mask of the "God of Fire". The red hair and fangs together covered her pretty face behind the mask, making her seem like she had become ferocious.

"Can't you do this kind of thing yourself?"

She moved close to the wall of the alley and pressed her whole hand against it. The high marble wall instantly sank into her arm, like water, like the reflection of the moon, rippling.

She waited for the shadow's answer, but the shadow just looked at her quietly without saying anything.

In fact, this question is not a smart one. If you think about it logically, you can understand it clearly.

However, she still wanted to understand why the dark shadow couldn't take back what belonged to the little boy from his hands.

Well, actually there is no logic at all. This is robbery, looting secretly, otherwise, they would not have looked for her.

Her whole body quickly sank into the wall, and the black shadow slowly disappeared.

She is an assassin and a thief. She must look like a thief, and she has no reason to be afraid except for certain people.

Stealing is not glorious, so blatant looting is certainly not glorious either. But she is the one who can do this.

What she needs to face is not a little boy who looks extraordinary in a black robe, but a real person whom she cannot afford to offend.

Of course, this is a later story. The person she was targeting was Chang Yufeng, who was a little confused.

I can't say I'm in a daze, but I just feel a little bit sad for no apparent reason. After going around in circles, I'm back to square one.

That is, to take revenge.

Revenge is not something that can be brought to the table.

Because the definition of revenge is too narrow, if someone does something bad to you, no matter how big or small, you can use words like revenge. But in the face of such terrible revenge motivation and revenge results, no one can rationalize revenge. It is synonymous with violent impulse and a word of empathy that breaks through normal legal principles.

Simply put, there should be no formal revenge. For example, if someone hurts your relatives and you want to retaliate against that person, it can be called revenge. This is justice to yourself, or it is justice in terms of justice. However, there are too few means of revenge, or it is too legally ruthless to achieve the revenge method of "a life for a life" or "an eye for a tooth". You cannot vent your hatred, and you can only forgive yourself.

Putting a bad person in prison for ten or eight years does not fall into the category of relieving hatred, because a wounded person who is still alive, a disabled person who is still alive due to injuries, will not be able to live a normal life for the rest of his life. What's more, the hatred or innocence of those who have already lost their lives cannot be resolved by the perpetrator imprisoning them for ten or twenty years.

Because people only live once.

Because the law is ruthless and cannot help the avenger to vent his hatred, private ways of venting hatred and revenge become [excusable] and can support a person to pay a practical price. No matter what the cost, it can be paid just for revenge.

There is only this sadness.

However, speaking of revenge, what Chang Yufeng lost, experienced, and could accept should be far more than just locking the perpetrator in jail for a few years or even twenty years.

What he needed was a personal revenge.

If you want revenge when others treat you badly, this is definitely a bad mentality. No matter what, you should not find a legitimate reason to vent your personal anger.

If that's the case, how can I face my past?

In other words, if one wants to vent one's personal anger through revenge, it is definitely not allowed in the judicial system.

This also means that Xun Huangying would never do this. Moreover, Xun Huangying was not a direct victim.

The direct victim was Chang Yufeng.

"Back then, I naively thought that if I put aside my own godhood and passed all my spiritual power to ordinary humans, I could let humans completely solve all problems. For example, the demon race, the land war, and the distribution of wealth. Because of the spiritual power, everyone can have the power to change the spiritual power of the world and achieve the power of exchanging limited for infinite, instead of being bound by limited resources."

Chang Yufeng lowered his head sadly. He walked very slowly so that he could avoid carriages that were moving too fast.

He can't outrun time, so he is willing to stay.

"My disappointment in humans is already too great... Just like when I first thought I was too tolerant and incompetent, I never imagined that humans, after having spiritual power and strength, could only build a world where spiritual power is used as a weapon."

"This is not accurate." Xun Huangying shook his head violently.

His goat's peak was so sharp that it created a small hole in his black robe.

"You should be the only god who holds hope for all human beings. I mean, I and all other gods only believe that a part of human beings can represent the future of mankind, or in other words, the rest of human beings are born to make up the numbers."

"Someone is approaching us... I can... feel it..." The ice elf hugged Chang Yufeng's thighs tightly and looked around with some fear.

When Xiao Lan heard what the Ice Elf said, he suddenly became interested.

Because listening to Chang Yufeng and Xun Huangying talking about all kinds of profound truths was boring at all. Her way of passing time might not be that good, but it was more interesting than listening to profound truths.

How do you say that.

If you haven't experienced something, haven't thought about it, and haven't thought about it at the right time, you can't figure it out, and you don't want to figure it out. So, Xiao Lan looked around, but she didn't see anyone who was walking towards Chang Yufeng.

On the streets of Fulan, most of the people are hurrying by. The loneliness of the big city is fully displayed. No one knows each other, but they have to walk on the same road for half a day, and it is so crowded that it is difficult to have a conversation.

Not to mention the depressing atmosphere, even if I wanted to ask for directions, I would be afraid of wasting other people's time while they are in a hurry.

"Where..." Xiao Lan pouted. She would never see the person who came over. When she turned around, she saw a passerby looking at her. The passerby frowned and looked at her. An inexplicable embarrassment came over her, and she got goose bumps all over her body.

When I turned around, I could only see the back of other people's heads.

Chang Yufeng is seven years old, but he is not seven years old in height. His king's Dharma image is about two meters tall, and now he is 1.2 meters tall at the age of seven. Xiaolan floats above his head, which is more or less taller than other people's shoulders.

"In the wall..."

The ice elf seemed to know the location. She saw a wall not far away with scattered Fran noodles advertisements. There, she could feel that someone was waiting for an opportunity and looking at this side with an unblinking gaze.

Maybe he was not just looking, but calculating in his mind how to accurately cut the child's neck with one knife.

"I can sense... a very strange aura. It should be a patient... the heartbeat is very weak... and... the body temperature is also abnormal."

The ice elf didn't know that the person hiding in the wall adjusted his breathing and forced his body temperature down. But she could feel the temperature change in the air. How could the wall have temperature? She concluded that there was a person there, but it was not very normal.

"The person in the wall... is so strange..." Xiao Lan was confused and secretly glanced at the wall that the ice elf was signaling with his eyes.

"Is it performance art? I saw a lot of people performing magic tricks on the streets of Fran asking for money... Could it be the same if they transformed themselves into a wall... Or do they want to give someone a surprise?"

"What surprise? I don't know what you are talking about..." The ice elf's big eyes moved along the wall. The female assassin also noticed the ice elf's attention and was changing her position.

However, the more she did this, the more the ice elf followed her and rolled its eyes. It was difficult to escape the ice elf's detection.

The female assassin simply stopped in the wall and moved slowly with Chang Yufeng.

"I believe that you can distinguish between good humans and bad humans."

Xun Huangying and Chang Yufeng were still talking about their existing understandings, but no matter what they said, no matter how different they said it, it didn't make much sense.

Because revenge is a personal matter.

Although advocating revenge is not an act that conforms to justice and emotion, Chang Yufeng just needs to take revenge, otherwise the hatred in his heart cannot be understood or relieved.

Or maybe he was now too obsessed with his hatred towards others...

This shouldn't actually happen.

"No matter what, the purpose of revenge should not be to vent hatred. Isn't it?" Chang Yufeng said so.

He simply didn't understand how he could face revenge.

"If those people treat me badly, I will beat them up with hatred, or treat them with other violence. Wouldn't that make me the same as them? Wouldn't that make their accomplices come to seek revenge on me..."

Xun Huangying shook his head and sighed: "But you are not a saint. If someone slaps you once, you want them to slap you again. Isn't that stupid? It's okay if you don't have the power to take revenge, but when you have enough power, there is no such thing as treating yourself as a model of benevolence and morality! Isn't there an old saying that goes, if you don't take revenge, you are not a gentleman? If you have a grudge, you must take revenge! This is not a term that you have to worry about."

Xunhuangying felt quite disappointed.

"You always think too highly of yourself! You are not a saint, why do you care about these things...Why don't you just do what you should do when you should? Isn't it stupid not to do what you can do and to worry about it all day long before you can do it? Or are you not making any progress at all?"

Chang Yufeng also frowned.

Their conversation was like an argument.

The noise made people around look at him sideways.

"I just don't want to be a saint! That's why I'm wondering if I can really get revenge. I wanted to become the best in the world, to find the Giorgos, to find my true self! I wanted to be worthy of Lin'er! Didn't I fail? I started to doubt myself! Whether I have divine power or not, I can't do such a thing!"

Chang Yufeng kicked a stone on the roadside hard.

"Don't you think about how brave I was and how scared I am now?!"

Chang Yufeng was very sad, but the source of his sadness was that he was a person who did not... take hatred to heart.

In other words, if someone hurts him, he won't necessarily go to the other person to argue with them the first time, or he may seek revenge in the form of revenge in the future...

What is going on...

Totally unnecessary, isn't it?
Although it is very important to some people, to be honest, even if you don’t want to give someone another slap in the face, it’s okay to avoid this person or hide from this person, right?

This is not an escape, but an alternative way to deal with an enemy or an offender.

This is not impossible...

But, this would make me feel very entangled, wouldn't it?

"But I don't understand what you are struggling with... I don't understand what the hell you are thinking about. If you can get revenge, then take revenge... If you can get rid of the hatred, then get rid of it. Don't worry about it. Just go and kill them all..."

Xun Huangying glanced at the wall, and blood flowed on the wall.

Like an angry sauce, bright red blood exploded from the wall.

"What's the big deal... It doesn't matter. They are all descendants of our enemies... You think they are innocent... But our people were killed by their clan leaders! Why don't you think about our 300,000 people? They don't even have any descendants!"

"You really are!! " Chang Yufeng was furious.

Amid the spreading blood, the Ice Elf and Xiao Lan both opened their mouths in shock.

"Don't be naive. That's all." Xun Huangying spread his hands indifferently.

(End of this chapter)