Luolock sat on Magic Cat's shoulders, holding its down tightly with her little hands, her big eyes filled with tears, but she couldn't say a word.
He just watched those uncles and aunts blow up the glowing Soul Ring on their bodies with their own hands, watched them rush forward covered in blood, watched the blood on the ground accumulate more and more, watched the Bu Le uncles cover their crotches and let out heart-rending screams, watched Dean Flender broke his arm and was crying on the ground. He wanted to shout stop, wanted Magic Cat to use Sleep Powder again, and wanted everyone to stop fighting, but his voice was drowned in roars and whines, without even a ripple being stirred up.
Magic Cat also drooped its ears, rubbed its head against Luolock's cheek, and let out a low whimper. Its Sleep Powder was very interested in those Soul Power It is useless to people who are fully open, and its Vine Whip cannot stop those who rush forward with the determination to die. It can only hold Luolock tightly to prevent him from being affected by the chaotic Soul Power.
"Stop looking." A warm hand gently covered Luolock's eyes. It was Xiao Wu. Her voice was very soft, with an imperceptible tremor, "These are not things that children should watch."
Another time traveler wearing a black sweatshirt also came over, reached out and patted Luolock on the head, his tone was unprecedentedly serious. "Stop trying to stop it, Luolock. This fight cannot be stopped from the beginning."
"Why?" Luolock took off Xiao Wu's hand and asked with red eyes, "If you fight, you will get hurt. Can't everyone just talk to each other? They are all like this, it hurts..."
"Because there is some pain that cannot be solved by talking." The time traveler knelt down, looked into his clear eyes, and said word by word, "These uncles and aunts have been deceived and ruined by this college for their entire lives. Some people have lost their children. They are not fighting, they are seeking justice for themselves, and for those who died. This is the way they take responsibility for their lives."
"You are still young and don't understand what despair is and what desperation means. When you grow up and see the darkness and injustice of this world, you will understand that sometimes, there is no other way except to fight for everything you have."
Luolock nodded in understanding, then turned to look into the yard.
Shi Lei They had gone far away, leaving only a mess on the ground and wailing one after another.
He bit his lip and asked in a low voice, "Then... what will they do in the future? Those uncles and aunts who blew up Soul Ring, and uncle Bu Le..."
"They will live a good life." Xiao Wu gently touched his head. "After getting justice, the stone in my heart will fall to the ground. Even if I become an ordinary person, I can live a peaceful life. As for Bu Le and the others... it is their own sin, and they should suffer it."
"It turns out... the rumors are all true."
A certain time traveler murmured in a low voice, with a trace of complicated emotions flashing in his eyes.
He once admired Yu Xiaogang extremely and regarded him as his life mentor, but now looking at the man lying on the ground with empty eyes and filth all over his body, he just felt extremely strange.
It turns out that the so-called mainland China's first theory Grandmaster and the so-called Monster Academy are nothing but a carefully crafted scam.
On another branch of the old locust tree, Ning Rongrong folded his arms and leaned against the trunk, his delicate little face full of disappointment and regret.
She originally ran away from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect secretly and planned to come to the Shrek Academy to have a look. Her father said that there were several good teachers here and a few talented students who might become her future partners. But what she saw was such a brutal revenge and a notorious liar academy.
"What a pity." Ning Rongrong sighed lightly and shook his head, "Among those who bombed Soul Ring just now, several Innate Soul Power were above level eight, and there were two more It's Innate Full Soul Power. If they had joined Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect back then, had the best resources, and the best teachers, and would be at least Soul King level now, how could they end up like this?"
"What a pity." Ning Rongrong sighed softly and shook his head, his delicate little face full of undisguised regret, "Among those who bombed Soul Ring just now, several Innate Soul Power were above level eight, and two were Innate Full Soul Power.
If they had joined Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect back then and had the best resources and best teachers, they would now be at least at the high-level Soul King level, or even Soul Emperor."
Next to her was a tall and sturdy young man, wearing a silver-grey half-face mask, revealing only a pair of ice-blue vertical pupils. The most eye-catching thing was the pair of furry dark gray wolf ears on his head, which were rotating slightly with the movement around him. For Douluo people, this was the ultimate ontological mutant form of Beast Martial Soul.
The young man folded his arms and leaned against the tree trunk. He glanced at the blood and severed limbs all over the courtyard. He spoke in a calm tone, but what he spat out was standard British English:
"Notapity. They chose their own path when they believed the lies. A school that abandoned its students at the first sign of danger deserves to burn."
(It's no pity. They had already chosen their own path when they believed the lie. A college that abandons its students first when faced with danger should have been burned to ashes.)
Ning Rongrong was not surprised at all. He turned to glance at him and replied naturally in the common language of the Douluo Continent: "Don't be so cold, Wolf. They were just children at the time. No one told them the true face of this place. They are easily confused by the name Monster Academy."
Wolf's wolf ears twitched, and his ice-blue eyes fell on Dai Mubai, who was huddled in the corner, with a hint of ridicule in his tone:
"That's the so-called genius prince of the Star Empire? He looks more like ascared rabbit thanatiger."
(Is that the so-called genius prince Star Luo Empire? He looks more like a frightened rabbit than a tiger.)
"Isn't that true." Ning Rongrong curled his lips, and the disappointment on his face became more intense. "Thankfully, I came here specially to have a look. I heard that he is Battle Soul Elder, level 35, and the most powerful student of Shrek. He is so courageous, but his legs will be weak when encountering something, and he is completely unreliable. Wolf, you are right, he is not even as good as a rabbit."
"And the fat man and the sausage maker," Wolf glanced at Ma Hongjun and Oscar, "Oneisawalkingbombwaitingtoexplode, theotherisacowardwhocanonlyhidebehindothers. Noneofthemareworthyourtime."
(One is a walking bomb that can explode at any time, and the other is a coward who only hides behind others. Neither one is worth your time.)
"That's right, one is as fat as a ball, and the other only makes weird sausages, which are off-putting to look at."
Ning Rongrong patted the dust on his body and was about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the black figure at the entrance of the alley out of the corner of his eye.
ps: Wrong person was written, not Tang San (dumbfounded)