People are looking for the legendary me

"Ah! You bastard, you'd better die soon!" The man's eyes suddenly turned red and he rushed towards the boy with great ferocity.

The boy's father was a little dull, with a look of panic on his face. Only after he saw the man rushing towards his son did he realize that he had to go over to protect his son.

The other people were all watching. Although they were talking and laughing before, there was no special relationship between them, so they would not help.

The boy threw rocks angrily, trying to hit one more stone before the man rushed over fiercely.

After the man rushed in front of the boy, he raised his foot and kicked him. There was no doubt that with this momentum, he would be able to kick the boy away.

However, the boy was not afraid, because he knew that this would be the end of his life, but he just wanted to do it. Heroes are working hard to protect the world and they cannot be insulted by these villains.

He was used to seeing his father being timid and afraid of things, not daring to say a word when being bullied. He blamed his father for his incompetence, but he wanted to be as brave and just as a hero.

Now, these people were speaking ill of the hero he admired, and he would never forgive them.

The man rushed over and the boy looked at him angrily, but the foot failed to kick the boy in the end.

Liming felt a little surprised, silent and emotional.

143. It's up to you to decide whether I am a hero or not

"Oh shit, you fucking bastard! Who are you!?"

The kick of the man who was about to hit the boy was suddenly blocked by nothing in the air, as if there was an invisible wall there. The man screamed in pain. And a man in white appeared in front of the boy at some point. It was obvious that he was the culprit of this strange situation!

Liming suddenly appeared in front of the boy, which also scared the boy. At this time, the boy’s father also ran over, protected the boy, and kept apologizing.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. The child is ignorant and did something wrong. I will take him home and teach him a lesson."

The boy's father spoke nervously and was about to pull the boy away, but the boy shook off his father's hand with an angry and unwilling look on his face.

"I'm not wrong! They are the ones who are wrong. They are the ones who are saying bad things about the heroes. They are the villains! They are!"

"It's a pity that you are just like them, a bad guy." Liming squatted down, looked at the boy in front of him and said seriously.

"You're talking nonsense! I'm not a bad guy!" The boy looked at her angrily, as unhappy as if Dawn had said something bad about him.

Just at this moment, a big girl came running over, stood in front of the boy, and looked at Dawn vigilantly with the boy.

Liming was not joking, he just wanted this child, and hoped that all the children in this city could understand something.

"People have indeed done a lot of wrong things. They are indeed stupid and hopeless. However, they have been this kind of people from the beginning. This is the kind of society that heroes maintain and this is the kind of world that heroes protect."

"When heroes succeed, they can enjoy the honor and trust they have earned, but when they fail, they must also acknowledge their own mistakes. When facing what they have to face, even if it is betrayal, they must resolve it in the right way."

"Your behavior of throwing stones at others to vent your inner dissatisfaction is no different from those thugs that make heroes hate you."

"You indulge in your own behavior. You can indeed stand on the side of the heroes, but you are not right. In the future, you can only watch the backs of heroes, but you will never become a real hero yourself."

“One day, you indulge in the mistakes you made, and eventually you lose yourself. Then, you might become one of those thugs who are hostile to heroes.”

"Right now, you are closer to being a villain than a hero."

The boy listened in a daze, and gradually, he began to cry unwillingly, crying very sadly and upset.

"No, you're lying. I'm not a bad guy."

"My brother will be a hero in the future. He will definitely be a hero!"

The older girl shouted loudly towards Liming. She was trying to cheer up and encourage her younger brother.

Liming looked at the crying boy, slowly stood up, and walked towards the middle-aged man who was hugging his legs and looking at this side with an uncertain expression while speaking.

"If you want to be a hero, then, kid, before you can become a hero, don't let yourself become a villain. Don't let the things you like and hope for eventually become things you can't reach out and grab."

Liming said this and walked up to the middle-aged man.

“You don’t need to be merciful to such people, but you should be careful about your behavior.”

"You...what do you want to do!?"

When the middle-aged man saw Liming walking towards him, he suddenly became scared and shouted for courage.

"Now is the critical moment to fight against evil forces. Anyone who spreads rumors and disrupts peace may be a member of the evil forces." Li Ming looked down at the middle-aged man indifferently, the coldness in his eyes was self-evident, "Do you understand what I mean?"

The middle-aged man saw the coldness in Liming's eyes, and also felt the faint terrifying aura from Liming. His face turned pale, but there were so many people watching around him, he didn't want to lose face, so he gritted his teeth and kept a straight face.

"What I said were just some words I saw on the Internet. Those words were what everyone was saying. I was just one of them. What did I do wrong? I did nothing wrong. What about you? Are you a hero? What are you? You are the one who bullied an ordinary citizen like me in broad daylight. You are..."

Suddenly, a long sword formed by icy power appeared in front of the middle-aged man, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at his neck. It was so sharp that if he was not careful, it would surely kill him.

"I've said before that anyone who spreads these rumors is a suspect. Regardless of whether you meant it or not, as long as you say it, you are a suspect. No matter who you stand with, the more people you have, the greater your guilt."

Liming looked down at the middle-aged man indifferently. He stretched out a finger towards the man, and in front of his finger was floating a sharp and powerful sword.

He is not afraid of doubt.

The middle-aged man listened to Liming's words and felt the terrible sword at his neck, and his face turned paler.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I said something careless, hero, please spare me, I won't do it again, I won't do it again."

The long sword in Dawn's finger was still sharp.

"Shut up and get out!"

"Yes, yes, yes." The middle-aged man was as if he had been granted amnesty. He took a few steps back, then turned around, got up and ran away.

The boy and the older girl looked at the long sword that condensed when Liming stretched out his hand. Their eyes became bright because of his handsomeness and sense of responsibility to enforce justice, and their eyes were full of longing.

"Are you a hero? A real hero?" the boy asked expectantly.

"Hero?" Liming turned his head and smiled. "Whether I am a hero or not is not up to me to say so. It is up to you to prove it."

The boy and the older girl clenched their hands, thinking that this hero was... so handsome.

Liming just smiled, turned his back to everyone and left, leaving only a few final words.

"What to say, what attitude to have, whether to arrest or not, what is necessary, what cannot be done, what should not be done, maybe I didn't do these very well, you can see for yourselves, you have to learn to judge for yourselves."

"When you become heroes in your own hearts, let others' admiration prove your existence."

A gust of wind blew, and the hero with his back to his people disappeared from people's sight, leaving only a faint halo and those words echoing in people's hearts.

The two children looked at the halo left by the disappearing figure of Dawn, and the courage and justice that sprouted in their hearts finally grew up.

Whether simple or complex, those words will be wise words that these two children will benefit from throughout their lives.

……

Among the people nearby, one very thoughtful person has not stopped filming with the camera of his mobile phone.

This person recorded the entire process and then posted the unedited video on the Internet.

……

……

Are the times moving forward or declining?

Where no one could see, Dawn looked at the two children in silence, then turned and walked towards the Hero Association.

“Times have changed.”

144. Conspirator

"Everyone, we can't pay for the actions of those fake heroes just because they angered the Dark King! If the people of the Hero Association don't hand over those people who angered the Dark King to him, there will be a war tomorrow!"

"Who suffers in war? We ordinary people! The rulers who use the excuse of preserving the world disregard our safety for their own interests and provoke the Dark King to bring about war. We cannot allow them to continue like this."

"We already know what the thugs mean. They just want the troublemakers who angered the Dark King to be handed over to them and punished accordingly. As long as they hand the people over, they will not continue to attack the Hero Association and will not destroy our home. We were only implicated because of the incompetence of the Hero Association. We shouldn't have to bear all this suffering!"

"Everyone, we must unite. Those so-called heroes don't care about us. We need to protect our families and our property by ourselves."

A well-dressed person speaks passionately and hoarsely in a crowded place, guiding people's intentions and impulses.

Following his speech, people in distress responded to Qi's call, and more and more people joined in under the gradually growing momentum.

"Take up your weapons, stand up, and shout, let the people of the Hero Association see our own strength!"

"what!!!"

Countless suffering people shouted and vowed to defend their homes with their own strength in this chaotic world.

However, they didn't know that their foolish behavior would later push their family into the abyss.

The more suffering they create, the more they will have to bear in the end.

In various parts of the city, there were constant declarations leading to riots, but in nearly half of the places, no heroes showed up to suppress them, and the situation was allowed to escalate.

Before the dawn, riots caused by criminals broke out in various parts of the city to varying degrees. Many people were brutally raped and abused. But when people were most sad and helpless, the loudest voice was this declaration.

The criminals carried out their long-prepared plan step by step, and the Hero Association was surrounded by a wave of people because of their incompetence.

Many people surrounded the Hero Association and held a demonstration.

The people's marches also hindered the operation of the Heroes Association. The heroes' movements were restricted, intelligence communications were disrupted to a certain extent, and criminals who planned actions in various parts of the city were unstoppable and became even more unscrupulous.

Many of the people who gathered may not know that when they committed such an act, their obstruction prevented the heroes who were supposed to rush over from leaving, and their homes were left unprotected and were already drowned under the feet of the criminals.

"Release him! Hand him over! Release him! Hand him over!" More and more people surrounded the building, and the noise became more and more powerful.

Within the Hero Association.

"Assholes! Those villains!"

In the top-level meeting of the Hero Association, an executive slammed the conference table hard, furious.

The expressions of the other people in the conference room were also extremely solemn and angry.

Just as dawn was approaching, as if premeditated, the heroes who had gone to participate in the princess election and exposed their thoughts collectively rebelled. Some heroes at the front also concealed the conditions in various places in the morning, hindering the actions of other heroes, leading to the current situation.

The criminals and traitors acted in unison, as if they had planned it long ago, catching the Hero Association off guard.

"Where are those four people?" someone suddenly asked.

Everyone present knew who the four people he was talking about were. They were the four people who took the demon girl, Qinaisilireren o Se, to the Hero Association.

"They have been taken to a room and are under strict surveillance, but one person is missing. He is the subordinate of the Believer of Light."

"......The Light Believer's men, the Light Believer himself is dead, that little minion is insignificant, the other three will do."

"Wait, Lao Luo, what do you mean? Do you really want to hand them over?"

"What else can we do now besides compromise? Suppress the people outside? We don't even have enough manpower to deal with the criminals, so how can we appease the people?"

"That being said, if we hand them over, it will disappoint the heroes."

After hearing this, Lao Luo also quieted down, because this was an issue that could not be ignored.

Capturing the Dark Apostle was originally a mission, and someone completed the mission and they gave a reward. But now they have to hand over those heroes who risked their lives to complete the mission. Everyone present knows what this means.

Now, the Hero Association only has two choices.

First, protect your heroes and reassure them, but the current situation will not be resolved and the people’s demonstrations will become increasingly out of control.

Second, hand over those heroes, compromise with the fools, and deal with the current crisis. However, the heroes will be discouraged, and the prestige and confidence of the association will be severely damaged. After that, it will certainly not be able to resist the criminals' advance.

"Well, let's hand it over. After all, we are working for the people, and the heroes come from the people. They force us to make the choice themselves, and there is nothing we can do about it." Someone sighed helplessly.

"Can't we let the heroes explain to the people?" Someone frowned unwillingly.

"Our enemy is the Dark King. Who has the prestige to convince the frightened people? Do you think so many people are so stupid? Some of them understand, but they have no choice. Now the only hope in their hearts is that pitiful fluke." Someone helplessly said the true reason.

The man who proposed to explain to the people fell silent.

"Pay it forward."

"Just hand it over, ah..."

More and more people agreed with this and nodded helplessly.

"Quiet." Just at this moment, a calm voice sounded.

The middle-aged man who was the fake guardian sitting at the head of the conference table spoke up, without any room for negotiation or questioning.

"It cannot be handed over. This matter has been settled. Let each department prepare their work. No matter what changes may occur later, be prepared to respond immediately and take corresponding actions!"

The person with the most say at the scene was the middle-aged man. Once he opened his mouth, no one questioned him because his decision was always the most appropriate one.

However, what most people in the conference room did not know was that the middle-aged man had met Haitanger by chance before and had thought of handing her over at that time. Now, although he said in front of everyone that he would not hand her over, his original idea would still be implemented soon.

Just as the meeting was adjourned, the decision not to hand over the people began to be passed on to the subordinates and reached the ears of the heroes, making the heroes trust the Hero Association more. At the same time, someone had quietly taken Haitanger and the other two to the crowd outside the Hero Association building.