Mortal: I Come from the The Great Primordial World
Chapter 782

Chapter 782

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"When are you leaving this world?"

"You're just like the others—you want me dead. I already told you, I'm not in the mood to leave this world right now. I truly don't have even the slightest desire to leave, because I still have many, many, many things to do. If I don't finish those things, then making me leave is simply impossible."

"If I don't finish those things, if I don't change those tragedies, then I absolutely cannot leave, nor will I leave. I hope you understand that. Don't ask such questions again."

"Because if those tragedies are not changed, I'll be in a bad mood. And in order to make my mood even a little better, I have to change them. If I don't, and my mood turns foul, then even I don't know what kind of crazy actions or insane things I might do. Don't you understand? Even I don't know what crazy things I might do."

"It's because my mood will become terrible, and once it does, the consequences will be impossible to predict. Do you understand? Even I don't know what I might do when I go mad. Under these circumstances, I hope you understand one thing: stop thinking about driving me out. You'd better not even entertain that thought. It won't do you any good, understand? As long as I stay here, you still have value. If I leave, then you won't have the slightest bit of value left. How miserable your fate will be then—I'm sure I don't need to spell it out for you. You should know perfectly well. In this situation, you should be on my side, not on the side of those bastards. Not one of those bastards is a good person. You could say there isn't a single decent one

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