Mortal: I Come from the The Great Primordial World
Chapter 769

Chapter 769

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"Why are you unwilling to return to your own world? Though your world may not be a wonderful one, and though I have never been there, I still think you should go back. You should return to your own world instead of trying to change those tragedies you speak of in ours. Why can't those tragedies happen? As you said, those tragedies should never have happened, but I believe they must happen for him to truly grow. If he does not experience the sorrows, joys, meetings, and partings of life, how can his heart become strong? And if his heart cannot become strong enough, how will he survive the calamities to come? How will he save this world, or even this universe? This was his responsibility to begin with. You need not say it is not his responsibility. I admit there are other candidates, but I believe he is the most suitable one. Otherwise, I would never have given him the Spacetime Divine Martial Imprint."

"Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop! Old bald donkey, old bald donkey, old bald donkey—can you stop being so shameless? You really are utterly shameless, you know that? You've reached the absolute pinnacle of shamelessness, you know? I've never seen such a shameless old bald donkey as you. Can you understand one thing? The Spacetime Divine Martial Imprint was never yours. It belonged to my little brother. My little brother gave that Spacetime Divine Martial Imprint to the Human Ancestor, and then it was passed down generation after generation until it reached your hands. Those useless predecessors of yours may not have been very famous, but they had some reputation at least. Though hardly anyone remembers them now, they still remember the Human Ancestor and you. But none of that matters. It does not matter in

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