Yang Pojun even felt that if Shana's thoughts were simply taught by the Red World Demon King, according to this logic, that Lamy might also be of the same level of heaven-defying -

Oh, I killed someone, but I had some blah blah dream. In order to realize it, I thought I should hide my identity and dig up people's graves to find something that no one wants to survive. Even if you find me, you shouldn't kill me because I am a law-abiding person.

Who cares if you follow the rules now? Can you make up for the mistakes you made in the past? Can the dead understand? They can't even speak, and no one remembers them, so what's the point of you shouting about following the rules!

Oh, I've strayed off topic. Yang Pojun doesn't know Rami yet. The above is just a certain degree of assumption about his behavior. Logically speaking, he shouldn't be so rebellious that he thinks his life is so important. After all, he has killed someone, right? Those who take other people's lives should be aware that one day someone else will take their own life, right?

"I'm still awake. Do you think I will allow you to bully her like this?"

"Whether you allow me to or not is none of my business. You don't think I'm holding back because of Yasasi, do you, the Red World Demon King? I have a little hope for this guy who has the potential to become a strong person, so I'm holding back on her, but my hope is for humans, not for some unknown beast."

Yang Pojun actually took Shana's feelings into consideration, at least he did not insult Alastair when people were awake.

Yes, the Red World Demon King who signed a contract with the Fire Mist Warrior did so because his own compatriots were eating humans, causing the distortion of the human world. He was worried that this would affect the Red World one day, so he chose his own container to fight against the rebellious Red World people.

But the focus here is different depending on one's focus.

Yang Pojun saw their behavior, and understood the principle of judging a gentleman by his deeds rather than his heart through the nine-year compulsory education. However, because there are "god-defying" people at home in various senses (referring to Yang Wuqu, who, in order to make his neighbor Lao Wang realize that he doesn't want to be a bootlicker, picks up a goddess and sends him a video of the whole process), Yang Pojun still pays attention to the "heart".

After all, the Red World Demon King doesn't think there is anything wrong with the Red World's followers eating humans. As long as there are no consequences, perhaps they will eat them even more happily, and there will be no Red World's followers who want to stop their compatriots.

"Let me make it clear here, Tianrang Jiehuo. I have always felt that many literary works have very strange descriptions of love between different races."

"On one side are elves whose lifespans are measured in thousands of years, and on the other side are humans who can only live to be sixty years old (a medieval setting often used in fantasy works). Why do some people find it so touching to write about elves reluctantly accompanying humans until they die of old age?"

"For one person, it's a lifetime, but for the other person, it's just a human's conversion of changing sex partners once a month."

"Similarly, for a guy whose existence is completely different from mine, and who even needs to devour his own kind to survive in this world, I can't imagine what kind of person's evil mindset would be infected by the other party's boring ideals and decide to forgive the Red World Cult, who are worse than beasts and unrecyclable garbage, on behalf of those innocent people who died."

"You can wait for her to wake up and tell her what I said. I plan to deal with Lamy now. I will let Tiangong stay to take care of her. If she wants to escape, I will give her a chance, as long as she can avoid being bumped into by me for the second time in her life. Tiangong, take these first."

After handing the boy a handful of ten thousand yuan bills, Yang Pojun walked out of the coffee shop.

……

Time passed little by little, and Shana finally woke up.

"Hey, you're awake. Unfortunately, you lost the game."

The first words she heard were Tiangong Ziyin's verdict on her.

"what are you saying?"

"You lost the identity contest, and I got the highest score."

Tiangong Ziyin said.

"what?"

"The time has come. During this time, Emperor Yan guessed the right person again, so his ranking is higher than yours."

"baffling."

Shana stood up angrily and planned to go find Yang Pojun.

"Please sit down for a moment. I need to talk to you for a moment."

Alastair sighed.

【167】Interpersonal communication (4K)

“…Did that guy say that?”

Having heard Yang Pojun's general speech from Alastair, Shana lowered her head, her eyes covered by her bangs.

Tiangong Ziyin couldn't see her expression, but could still feel her bad mood.

In fact, they had only known each other for two days.

At first, when Tiangong Ziyin heard Yang Pojun talk about the Fire Mist Warriors, she thought that they were a group of warriors with long lifespans and abilities similar to ordinary swordsmen, and maybe all of them were paranoid avengers.

As it turns out now...

"It's no different than the girl in our class who got scolded by her family for failing an exam."

The Fire Mist Warrior's excellent physical abilities include hearing, so such whispers could not escape Shana's ears. She raised her head suddenly, and her burning red eyes stared at Tiangong Ziyin.

"...No Road Race."

I thought the other party would attack directly, but I didn't expect that Shana lowered her head after just saying these words.

Awkwardness is the silence at this moment.

Tiangong Ziyin took a sip of hot cocoa and began to reflect.

It was because I saw that the other person was so lost, as if the meaning of his life was denied by Yang Pojun's fierce but reasonable words, and I remembered my past that I suddenly wanted to comfort him.

But when it came to the actual operation, Tiangong Ziyin remembered that she had never had the experience of needing to comfort anyone.

For a kid like him who has basically had a smooth life so far, chicken soup for the soul is still too high-end stuff.

Even though he wanted to comfort Shana when she was crying based on the plots in the TV series he had watched in the past in order to act like a little adult, the plots in the TV series were different from the developments in reality, and Shana didn't even cry.

So...are you going to play the victim?

Tiangong Ziyin and Yang Pojun have known each other longer than Shana. During those few days, due to the child's curiosity about the outside world and Yang Pojun's unwillingness to have too much communication with people other than him, they had a deep discussion on their world outlook, values ​​and self-spiritual protection.

For example, Tiangong Ziyin knew that many times a smile would not disappear, but would be transferred to another person in another form.

The methods that can be used include but are not limited to carrying the Pearl Tear Deck or the Full Pit Deck when playing cards that Tiangong Ziyin cannot understand, and using the method of revealing one's own dark history to divert other people's attention when Tiangong Ziyin can understand.

Well, forget about the latter. He didn't really want to recall that kind of thing.

So, I was the kind of person who couldn't care about others? That's why I had such ability but ended up like this...

The low pressure caused by negative thoughts successfully disturbed Shana, allowing her to temporarily shift her attention to this boy who had probably only existed in the world for less than half of her life.

"I was beaten up anyway, and I couldn't argue with that guy. Why are you acting like this?"

"Because I am powerless."

Shana frowned.

What she hated most was the feeling of cowardice in seeking help and the ugly appearance of acting like a spoiled child and throwing a tantrum.

——I thought that was the case.

But today, she saw something even more disgusting——

He didn't even dare to ask for help or act coquettishly, and just hid aside by himself, exuding such a bad atmosphere.

A survivor with confidence, strength and perseverance, this is the direction of Shana's training so far.

She has always dreamed of becoming that kind of person.

As a result, judging from today's performance, the first two points were completely unsatisfactory.

"I am an abandoned child."

She said.

"Wilhelmina took me back to Tiandao Palace, and then she took care of me as a nanny, and Xiaobai trained me as an instructor in order to make me a Fire Mist Warrior."

"I became a Fire Mist Warrior largely because this was the only choice I had from the beginning."

"But later, I had some ideas, so I was determined to follow the mission, which gave me the desire to become a Fire Mist Warrior."

Shana did not say that she had hoped to travel around the world with the nanny who had accompanied her for most of her life, nor did she say that she hoped that the instructor who had been obsessed with training her could find other goals in life, nor did she say that she hoped to respond to Alastair's expectations and communicate with Him.

However, that feeling was indeed conveyed to Tiangong Ziyin through her eyes.

"I am the Fire Mist Warrior of Alastair, a Fire Mist Warrior with the mission of maintaining the balance of the world."

"I don't live as a human being, but as a fire mist warrior."

"I will continue to work hard to improve my abilities, and then find the logic to refute his point of view and defeat him thoroughly."

"You look so ugly right now, just like the future that I hate the most."

Tiangong Shiyin, whose attention was attracted by the burning belief in Shana's eyes as she made such a declaration, was brought back to reality by this direct verbal attack.

"...Would you like to hear my story?"

……

"I see," Shana's eyes were slightly sharp, "My opinion on your not resisting is different from his. The reason you didn't choose to hurt your mother directly to escape death may be because you still love her even if you are treated like this, not because of pure kindness."

“As for the two…the difference between them is quite big.”

If it was Yang Pojun, he might say something like, "If you still love me after being abused like this, you must be a masochist."

Tiangong Ziyin forced a smile.

"There is a saying that there are a thousand Hamlets in the hearts of a thousand readers. Different people have different views on the same thing."

"I don't know which of our views is closer to the truth, or whether neither of them has anything to do with the truth, but I have heard that the inherent spiritual equipment of the sword cutters is the embodiment of their souls, and the sword cutter's special ability is an extension of their souls."

"Whether you didn't do that actively or passively, I believe that it was your most sincere wish. So there is no need to care too much about what kind of feelings you have. Just remember that you don't want to hurt your mother."

"Are you...trying to comfort me?"

"No road race! Just talking about the facts!"

"……Thanks."

"You're welcome."

Shana said with an expression that was not at all polite.

"Then I should start thinking about what your punishment will be."

"what?!"

"Didn't I tell you that you lost the game?"

The innocence in Tiangong Ziyin's eyes at this moment even made Shana think that his previous low mood was just pretend.

"You guy-"

……

After leaving the cafe, Yang Pojun did not find Rami immediately, but came to the rooftop of a building far away from the Art Museum.

Leaning against the pitch-black Emperor Horse, the figure in black armor and white tights looked up at Yang Pojun.

That is the Shadow Emperor.

Although he had no memory of ever seeing the other person, Yang Pojun had a vague feeling that he knew the other person's identity.

[According to the habits of humans in this world, should I say hello first? ]

"..."

[Hello, I am Shadow Emperor, your senior. ]

"?"

Yang Pojun almost slapped him and asked him if he was awake.

[Are you confused? ]

"...kind of."

Theoretically, the Shadow Emperor, who was hostile to the Emperor Man, and him, the summoner of the Emperor Armor, were face to face, with a distance of no more than ten meters between them, and yet they could still chat like this. It was indeed confusing for Yang Pojun.

[So, did the former... no, should I say the current emperor tell you about your current situation? ]

"what's the situation?"

[Your identity is between Emperor Xia and Shadow Emperor. ]

The Shadow Emperor made the Qiankun Aurora gesture, and the golden energy and black energy intertwined with each other, forming a Tai Chi diagram.

"Emperor's armor, combined!"

Without hesitation, Yang Pojun completed the armor fusion.

Although it seemed that the other party had no ill intentions, there was even goodwill that could be intuitively perceived when Yang Wu Qu beat him, so the Shadow Emperor's harmless actions were not necessarily not an attack.

[Don't be so nervous, I just want to set an example for you. ]

The Shadow Emperor pulled his hand back, and the golden and black Tai Chi diagram still floated in the air.

There is a crimson ball of light rotating in the eyes of the golden yang fish, and there is a pale blue ball of light floating in the eyes of the black yin fish.

[I don't know if you know this now, but there are actually two sets of Emperor Armor now. ]

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