Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5902 (Five Thousand Nine Hundred and Two)
The brown-handed man said, "I just noticed something."

"What's the matter?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Take me for example. Someone like me can't be called a 'corpse' when the time comes, right?" asked the brown-handed man.

"You're using yourself as an example again." The Gray Hand asked, "Can you change me?"

The brown-handed man said, "Not used to it."

The Gray Hand Man said, "Then I will use myself as an example. It is true that it cannot be called a 'corpse', it can only be called a 'transmuted body', but there is a reason why I did not say 'transmuted body' just now."

The brown-handed man said, "What's the reason? Does it sound like it makes us look like ordinary people?"

The Gray Hand said, "I knew you could guess it."

"I also don't want to hear the term 'transmutation body'. You didn't want to say it just now, that's just fine," said the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hands Man continued, "I used to be afraid of showing that I was similar to ordinary people, but now, I am willing to be close to ordinary people in some aspects, even calling them 'corpses'. This is quite interesting. However, people like me, who have experienced transformation, are always distant from ordinary people."

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "You are talking about yourself again. You don't even take me with you."

The Gray Hand Man said, "I don't want to take you with me. After all, I don't want to take you with me because of the words, whether it's 'transmuted body' or 'corpse'."

“But this time you’re talking about more than just the similarities with ordinary people?” asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"Yes, but since it involves a 'corpse', we can't take you with us." said the man with gray hands.

"I understand. I'll take care of it myself then." The brown-handed man said with a smile, "I understand you very well and agree with you. I have been trying to get closer to ordinary people, but I find there is still a distance between us."

The Gray Hand Man said, "There is a distance, yes. It's just a pity. It's a pity that someone like me who has experienced the transformation is not only far away from ordinary people, but even if I become a 'transformation body', I can't become a 'corpse' like ordinary people."

"Isn't it the same for me?" the Brown Hand asked. "You are different," the Gray Hand said.

"Why is it different?" asked the brown-handed man.

"You can't be either." said the Gray Hand Man.

"Which two?" the brown-handed man asked deliberately.

"You're asking me this on purpose," said the Gray Hand Man. "I don't want to mention you in the same breath as certain statements."

"Then I'll say it myself. I understand what you mean. You said that I can neither become a body of nirvana nor a corpse. Is that what you mean?" asked the man with brown hands.

"You are deliberately making me uncomfortable." said the man with gray hands.

"Some words may make you uncomfortable at first. What if the discomfort is reduced after you repeat them a few times?" The brown-handed man continued, "Then say it a few more times. If it is reduced again, say it a few more times. Maybe in the end, you will get used to it."

The Gray Hand asked, "Are you kidding me?"

"You can take it as a joke. If you don't think it is a joke, we can give it a try." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand asked, "You don't really want to try?"

"It depends on whether you want to take this as a joke or not." The brown-handed man said with a smile.

"You are saying this with a smile now, maybe it's because you take it as a joke?" asked the man with gray hands.

"That's not necessarily true." said the man with brown hands.

(End of this chapter)