Chapter 50: In the next life, please be a good person

The centipede swam over and lost.

He fought with the future Tang Qiuyue for about an incense stick of time.

Centipede Youguo is indeed very powerful, and he is also immortal. No one in this world can defeat him.

But the premise of all this is that his opponent is from the same time as him.

No matter how powerful he was, he was helpless when facing an opponent from the future who had been specifically targeting him and had been painstakingly researched for thirty years.

As he dodged sideways, the future Tang Qiuyue suddenly put away all her weapons and stepped forward to grab his sleeve.

As the centipede swam past with a look of astonishment, it tore through the space and actually took out the answer mirror.

"Your immortality depends on her being the medium. As long as I break her in two, even if I don't take action, Lizhi Yuhui can easily defeat you."

As soon as these words were spoken, the centipede that swam by was so scared that its face turned green, and Da Gongjing's face, which was already green to begin with, collapsed on the spot.

But Da Gong Jing still did not give up, and decided to fight for a chance of survival for himself and the centipede, saying:

"I am a rare treasure in the world. No information in the world can escape my eyes. Instead of killing me, it is better to keep me and serve you."

As long as she is alive, the centipede will not die if it swims past her.

Centipede Youguo didn't know what she was thinking. When he heard that Dagong Jing abandoned him without hesitation and returned to her new master, he didn't feel angry. Instead, a trace of sadness flashed across his eyes.

But more importantly, she was glad that she still had a way to survive.

He thought, fortunately she is the most precious treasure in the world. Faced with such a strong temptation, ordinary people would not deliberately destroy her.

This woman from the Watermelon Clan can tear apart space and quickly search for the confession mirror. Her strength is extraordinary.

But he happened to be the murderer behind the disaster that happened to the Watermelon Tribe, so there was no way she could let him go.

The mirror is his accessory, and I hope I won’t be implicated by him.

"If you truly know all the information in the world, then do you know where I came from?"

Tang Qiuyue from the future asked the fatal question with an expressionless face.

Da Gong Jing fell silent. She stared at Xigua Tangqiu, the future Tang Qiuyue, with confusion in her eyes.

"How strange? Why can't I see anything in you? I can't see anything about the past or the future. Who are you?"

"Don't you claim to know everything? How come you don't even know who I am? It seems you're not very useful."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xigua Tangqiu's face turned cold. He raised his hand and spit out the sword from the big watermelon's mouth, and immediately decided to split the Dagong mirror into two halves with one sword.

In fact, Xigua Tangqiu knew very well in her heart why Da Gongjing didn't know her existence?

There is already a Tang Qiuyue in this world. No matter how much Da Gongjing looks at her, he can only see a blank space, because there is a real Tang Qiuyue in front of her blocking her way.

Moreover, she is a non-existent person from the future who may disappear from the world at any time. The answer mirror cannot know any information about her at all.

"stop!"

Centipede swam by and saw Xigua Tangqiu was about to take real action, so he immediately spoke out to stop him.

Xigua Tangqiu looked up at him. The tip of the sword was only a millimeter away from Da Gongjing. Da Gongjing was so scared that he closed his eyes and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"My affairs have nothing to do with her, she is just a tool responsible for providing information.

"If you want to kill me, you don't need to kill her first. I will take the initiative to cut off contact with her. After that, I will no longer be immortal, so there is no need to go to the trouble of destroying a treasure that is truly precious to the world," the centipede said solemnly.

After the centipede swam through these words, the Dakujing, which had originally closed its eyes, suddenly opened them.

Her eyes were complicated and her lips moved repeatedly, as if she wanted to say something but stopped herself.

Xigua Tangqiu's eyes were calm, and he stared at him for a long time, as if seeing through everything, and said:

"Is she really just a tool to you?"

If it is really just a tool to him, then why should he care about the life or death of a tool?

"Of course! I am the Imperial Master of the Carnivorous Nation. I only care about myself. Whether it's an object or a human, to me, they are just tools."

Drops of water fell to the ground, but Da Gongjing did not shed tears. It was sweat that replaced her tears.

She stared intently at the centipede swimming by, her eyes moving around as if they contained a thousand words to say.

Finally, she looked away and gave a self-deprecating smile.

Since ancient times, the Magic Mirror Clan has been heartless, but having no heart does not mean that they do not have emotions and perception abilities.

They also feel pain, fear, and confusion.

Therefore, even though Da Gong Jing knew that the centipede swam over and said those heartbreaking words so that she could survive, she still felt pain and discomfort.

Do I have to say the word... "tool"...?

Come to think of it, Centipede Youguo never seemed to tell her that he treated her as an equal.

It could all be her wishful thinking. She longed so much for someone to treat her equally that she developed an illusion.

No one knows what is in the heart of Dagongjing.

Xigua Tangqiu's eyes moved back and forth between the centipede and the mirror, as if he was touched by the sincere feelings between the man and the creature.

After a long while, she spoke:

"If you don't remove the roots of the grass, it will grow again in the spring breeze."

As soon as these words were spoken, the centipede swimming past suddenly turned pale.

Doesn't this mean that she wants to kill them all? She must kill Da Gongjing!

"Why? She's just a mirror?!"

The centipede swam over and questioned.

Facing the centipede's question, Xigua Tangqiu just looked at him quietly and asked:

"When you killed people in the past, did you only kill the one you wanted to kill the most, or did you kill them all to prevent future trouble?"

This statement made Centipede Youguo unable to refute.

Seeing that he had nothing to say, Xigua Tangqiu cut the Dagong Mirror in half with a single sword while he was stunned.

"don't want!!!"

The centipede swam over and saw that she was about to attack, and quickly tried to pounce on her to block the attack for Dagongjing.

Unfortunately, he was too late...

He could only watch helplessly as the confession mirror split into two, then turned into smoke and disappeared right in front of him.

After Xigua Tangqiu killed Dagong Jing, she turned around and looked at the centipede swimming towards her, her eyes showing neither joy nor anger.

She gently raised her sword, and with the same sword that had killed Da Gong Jing, without a moment's hesitation, she swiftly pierced the centipede's heart.

"In your next life, please be a good person."

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"Sissy! Pretty boy! Big weakling!"

"Hit him! Hit him now!"

"He's an anomaly! He's obviously a boy, but he looks more delicate than a girl! How disgusting!"

"I hate this kind of pretentious man!"

What is that sound?

The centipede swam through the chaos of his brain, frowning slightly, and began to feel confused.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound. He found several little boys standing in a circle around a little boy who was squatting with his head in his hands, throwing stones at the little boy in the middle frantically.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the centipede understood.

It turns out that this is what others say, the superficial experience that occurs before death.

The boy being bullied in the middle should be him in his childhood.

"I'm not! I'm not! You're talking nonsense!"

Even though it was bullied, the little centipede swam past, still trying hard to wipe the tears from the corners of its eyes, and argued for itself:

"Although I look a bit feminine, you can't deny my entire value just because of my appearance!"

However, his earnest and serious words did not bring him the respect and understanding he desired, but instead even more fierce attacks.

The attacks he encountered before were just stones, but the ones after were a combination of stones and fists.

"What nonsense are you talking about?! You don't look masculine enough, you don't have the aura of a man, that's your fault!"

"Keep hitting him! How dare you even try to argue!"

"I hate this kind of person the most! It's okay that they look feminine, but they also speak in a soft and weak voice! It's disgusting!"

The centipede swam by and watched the bullied little centipede swim by quietly, without any urge to go forward to rescue it.

It was just his memory. Whether he took action or not, it couldn't change what happened next.

The boy was beaten for a long time and his body was covered with bruises.

The bully finally got tired of beating him, so he packed up, spat on him a few times, and then walked away in a swagger.

These boys who were engaged in violence were bullying others blatantly on the busy streets, but no one came to stop them, as if they were accustomed to this scene.

The centipede swam by with a cold look in its eyes, without disgust or resentment.

This is just the national condition of a meat-eating country.

If it weren't for his childlike appearance, the others wouldn't have taken action and would have been accused of bullying the weak. Otherwise, how could those kids have taken action?!

Children's malice is always straightforward, but their minds are blank.

It would be ridiculous to say that those words, which are so disgusting and outrageous that they are blunt and outrageous, are simply the thoughts of a child.

The little centipede swam over and struggled to get up from the ground. He looked around, hoping to see kindness in other people's eyes. However, wherever his eyes passed, everyone avoided his sight and refused his request for help.

Helpless, he could only limp back home in front of everyone, covered in wounds.

"You're back? Why don't you just get beaten to death outside?"

After finally arriving at the doorstep, what greeted me was an even more violent impact.

Those were the adoptive parents that the centipede swam past, and the person who spoke was his adoptive father.

The centipede's biological parents died shortly after he was born.

I heard that his parents were extremely gifted and talented, and were excellent martial arts geniuses. However, later the Carnivorous Country encountered a huge crisis, and they sacrificed heroically in order to save the Carnivorous Country.

His parents took the initiative to adopt him not only to gain a good reputation, but also because they knew that his parents were geniuses and believed that he also had the talent for martial arts and longed to have a genius son.

However, their hopes were dashed.

Not only did he not display the talent for martial arts he should have, but on the contrary, as time passed, his appearance gradually relaxed. It was the type of appearance that was most disliked by the local carnivorous people, a rather weak one.

Such a result was like a bolt from the blue for his adoptive parents.

So the little centipede swam by and became the object of their extreme disgust and a means of venting their anger.

If he wasn't hurt badly enough outside, they would make things worse and wouldn't let him go until they saw him in an extremely miserable state.