Facing Yin Jie's gaze, Meng De showed not the slightest fear. Instead, there was a trace of madness in his eyes.
"You are all prodigies, all powerful figures. You came here for no reason other than to prove yourselves."
"But I am different from you. I am merely a lucky nobody."
"I came here only wanting to walk out alive."
"Originally, I thought you were right. But after everything that has happened during this time, I realized that you are far too absurd."
"We're absurd?"
Hearing this, Li Changsheng voiced his confusion.
"For the sake of some so-called empty reputation, you stake your lives on this gamble where death is certain and survival impossible. Is that not absurd?"
"Which hero beneath heaven has not..."
"Don't bring up the heroes beneath heaven!"
Meng De directly cut Li Changsheng off, saying disdainfully.
"The heroes in the history books did indeed have one impassioned ode after another written for them."
"We look back upon the past from the future, so we naturally believe that only by facing death as if returning home can one achieve success."
"But have you ever considered whether, if circumstances had not forced them, those heroes truly wanted to wager their lives to accomplish something?"
"The strong never take their lives lightly, because people like that cannot become strong."
Seeing Meng De grow more and more impassioned, Sword Come immediately spoke.
"Bullshit! What strong person have you ever seen who was greedy for life and afraid of death? If you fear death, you will never become strong."
"The strong do not fear death because they know they will not die."
"Heroes do not fear death because some things are more important than their lives."
"If all the strong people in the world were unafraid of death, then why would