Sun Yan Yu faced the Tiger-skin Parrot's scrutinizing gaze with complete indifference.
He had already seen that the Parrot would not save those people, just as before.
At most, it would punish him a little. But he had already been punished, so he did not care.
Yet unexpectedly, the Tiger-skin Parrot did not punish him directly this time. Instead, it flew over and asked mildly, "Do you read novels?"
"Yeah." Sun Yan Yu looked surprised.
"Do you like Martial Arts stories?"
"No, dark fiction."
Just as expected.
"Now that you possess power beyond ordinary people, have you never considered building yourself up and developing your own power?" the Parrot continued.
"What a hassle. Too much trouble, too much nonsense. I like charging straight in. Whoever I want to kill, I kill." Sun Yan Yu spoke dismissively.
The Parrot fell silent.
It knew that people came in all sorts of strange varieties, with all kinds of different ways of thinking.
For example, someone might win tens of millions in the lottery. A normal person would probably buy dozens of apartments and live peacefully off the rent.
Yet one could not deny that some people would immediately buy luxury cars worth millions, splurge wildly, draw the attention of shady friends, and ultimately end up in a complete mess.
It seemed Sun Yan Yu belonged to that kind of person.
It no longer felt any urge to communicate with him. It flew to a secluded spot and dialed a satellite phone. "Fifth Elder, I have something to report."
"Go ahead."
The Parrot recounted its experiences with Sun Yan Yu over this period, without any subjective bias. In the end, it offered a suggestion. "I think we should consider stripping him of this ability and transferring it to someone reliable. This person cannot be