Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 4753 (Four Thousand Seven Hundred and Fifty Three) Shameful

The Gray Hand asked, "If he told you to do something while you were saying this, would you really do it?"

The man thought for a moment and said, "Then... let's see what it is."

"Is this what you are thinking now, or what you were thinking in that world?" the Gray Hand Man asked again.

"Yes... at this moment." said the man.

"So what did you think in that world?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"In that world... my thoughts... are a bit shameful." The man said hesitantly.

"Why is it shameful?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"What I think is... as long as... as long as what he says... is not too excessive... then... then I will try my best... to do as he says." said the man.

"Did you think about the problem about the blue-armored man at that time?" asked the man with gray hands.

"I thought about it." The man said, "So I feel very ashamed, but... but I also said to myself... he is not an ordinary blue-armored man... It is important for people to be able to bend and stretch... I endure it like this, but it doesn't mean I'm afraid... of ordinary blue-armored people. This is just temporary... temporary... choosing... a way that can do me some good... or... a way that won't make me worse..."

"Don't you feel ashamed to say this to yourself?" asked the man with gray hands.

“In fact… I didn’t feel… not ashamed at all… I still… felt ashamed.” The man said, “But thinking this way will make me dare… dare to do what he wants me to do next. I… I told myself… people should be able to bend and stretch…”

The Gray Hand Man asked, "What did the man say after you asked?"

"He said... it was very simple, and asked me if I really didn't know." said the man.

"What did you say?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I really don't know." said the man.

"Where's he?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"He said...if...if he told me, then could I do it?" said the man.

"Did you promise him?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"No." said the man.

"Can't you do what you told him directly?" the Gray Hand asked. "No." the man said.

"What did you say?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I...I'll tell him...I want to listen to what he has to say." said the man.

"What happened then?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Then he...he asked me...well...do I still want to know?" said the man.

"What do you think?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I said I wanted to know." said the man.

The Gray Hand asked again: "Did he tell you?"

"Not telling me right away," the man said.

"What did he say?" asked the Gray Hand.

"He said...if I just want to get methods from him...it doesn't matter if he doesn't tell me." said the man.

"Did you say anything?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Nothing." said the man.

"You didn't ask any more questions?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes." The man said, "I will... stop asking."

"Then you don't plan to know?" asked the man with gray hands.

"I really want to know." The man said, "But... no matter what, it can't be too... too embarrassing."

"Even in that world, when faced with this situation, you... still think about the shame?" Gray Hand asked, "And use this as the basis for your decision to do or not do something?"

(End of this chapter)