Phi-Fic Chapter 364 Reasons?
Chapter 364 Reasons?
"That's right, young man. You have a choice now. Come with me. I will be your master and help you become stronger quickly," said Xiang Zengjun, extending an olive branch.
"Sorry, I have to go back eventually," Zengjun refused.
"What's the reason? Isn't this what you want, to become stronger? Look, I'm very strong now," said Qian, clenching his right hand.
"But you are not happy, are you?" Zengjun looked at Qin and said.
After hearing this, Tsun was silent for a while and said, "That's right."
“So, I choose to pass the challenge. Even if I have to face my seniors and take on that tiny possibility, I am unwilling to stop here.” Zeng Jun turned and walked towards the black vortex.
"Then I wish you to pass all levels as soon as possible." Xun looked at Zengjun.
"Then I would like to thank Senior Tun in advance," Zeng Jun said, and walked into the portal created by Tun.
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As soon as Zeng Jun came in, the sun was shining brightly on the earth, and in the distance, a winged opponent came towards Zeng Jun with a spear in his hand.
Zeng Jun spread out his four wings, and the aura of the four wings alone made the man with two wings unable to move, and he fell down.
Zengjun took out 'Yun' and looked at the faceless pair of wings in front of him. He looked like a little boy, but at present he was an imaginary enemy created by Zengjun Challenger.
Zeng Jun turned his face towards the double-winged man in front of him, but he did not kill him because he was thinking, why should he kill the man in front of him?
However, it seems that many questions have no answers. The wings in front of me are just imaginary enemies. It seems foolish to give up the easier way to become stronger for an unimportant virtuality.
Zengjun thought so too, but facing the child in front of him, he was hesitant to do it.
Humans are emotional animals and they understand that they should not bully their fellow humans, but animals do not do that.
But Zengjun was not an animal, so the sword in front of him did not pierce into the child's body.
Songjun is stronger than him, so Songjun has the right to deal with him, but should those who are stronger than him bully those who are weaker? Isn't this just deceiving oneself, bullying those who are weaker just because they are bullied?
The weak will only draw their swords and attack the weaker ones, but Zeng Jun does not want to be a weak one, nor does he want to be a strong one who bullies the innocent weak.
So, Zengjun remained silent. At this time, Zengjun understood that the test here was to train Zengjun to become even worse.
Sacrificing a few people to save more people seems to be a natural thing to do, because they will regard life as equal, just like the life of a child and the life of an old man are equally valuable.
"If you close your eyes, you won't be able to see anything, right?" said Xun, appearing beside Zengjun.
"Close your eyes?" This reminded Zengjun of the seventh target, Qi, who had closed his eyes on his own initiative.
But he claimed that he could not bear to see the sufferings of the world, so he closed his eyes.
"Maybe the person in your heart is very important, but other people should not matter to you, right?" asked Qiong while circling beside Zengjun.
"You're not wrong, but is this really what I have to do? I feel it's too selfish," Zengjun said as he looked at the faceless child in front of him.
"It seems that you seldom kill and have compassion for life," said Xun, looking at the golden sword in Zengjun's hand.
"This is out of respect for life, and I have no grudge against him, so..." Zengjun said.
"You are so weak, yet you can't stand seeing the weak? If you have a steamed bun, you have to share some with others when you see them?" asked Xun.
"Be selfish, okay? Otherwise, being here will only make you feel more uncomfortable." Qian pushed Zengjun's hand and said, "I have killed this kid countless times, and I have never seen him say anything."
"But I can't, but I also understand that I should," Zengjun said. He didn't want to gain sympathy, but he wanted to do things that were true to his conscience.
"I can't stand your pretentiousness. How about this?" After saying this, Xun snapped his fingers, and the child in front of him turned into Zengjun himself.
"Much more comfortable." Zeng Jun saw this and stabbed the sword into the chest of the double wings in front of him.
"Ah? Are you so cruel to yourself? You hesitate to death when it comes to others, but you don't hesitate at all when it comes to yourself," asked Qian.
Zengjun had blood flowing from his mouth. "Anyway, I'm the one who gets hurt in the end. I'll feel better if I cut myself."
"Oh, that's good. It seems that you realize that the harm you inflict on him here will turn into harm on yourself," praised Qian as he stood beside Zengjun.
Zengjun put his hand on the blood on the corner of his mouth and said, "Only turn half of it, it's your conscience."
"Haha, how does it feel to kill yourself? Do you regret hurting yourself with the sword?" asked with a smile.
"To be honest, I don't feel much about this. I always believe that growing up means killing my past self," Zeng Jun said as he stood up. There were no wounds on his body, and the divine power had repaired the injuries he had just suffered.
"What is transmitted here is only the injury received. There will be no wounds on the body itself, which means it is equivalent to hitting yourself. After you kill another self, you just need to bear the damage." Zengjun analyzed the feeling.
"That's right. Growing up means killing your past self, and you have to lift the sword with your own hands. It seems that you have had such an experience before, otherwise you wouldn't have realized it so quickly," he said with a smile.
Zeng Jun sighed and said, "The past is just a passing cloud. It doesn't matter. Just hide it quietly."
"I won't release the spirit in your body to help you, can you understand?" asked Zengjun.
"Of course, this should be a test for me alone," Zengjun said.
Then a portal appeared at the place where the wings disappeared, leading to the second level.
"Go ahead, the second level is still the same," said Xun, looking at Zengjun.
Zeng Jun walked into the second level. It was the same scene, but the one flying over was a four-winged figure holding two swords, but still without a face.
Zeng Jun held the 'Yun' in his hand and said, "Thank you, Senior."
Xun also understood what Zengjun meant. After a snap of his fingers, the face of Zengjun's opponent changed into Zengjun's current appearance.
"What's the difference? Won't you be the one who gets hurt in the end?" asked Zengjun.
Zeng Jun smiled and spread his four wings, "There is a huge difference. It is difficult for me to attack someone who has no grudge against me."
Zengjun then took the initiative to fly towards the four-winged enemy.
"What's the difference? Does the enemy really matter? You just need to treat him as someone who is blocking you from becoming stronger, and then kill him, right?" asked Qiu in confusion.
"That's right, that's why I have to trouble Senior to turn him into your own appearance, because I will always be the biggest obstacle to my own growth. If I can't leave my former weak self behind, I will never grow up," Zeng Jun said while flapping his four wings.