Chapter 1372 No Exception

Zhou Wen's talent is concentration, which allows him to possess a focus beyond that of ordinary people.

But everything has its pros and cons. Zhou Wen can quickly devote himself to whatever he does, which makes him learn faster than ordinary people. He is not easily distracted and is hardly disturbed by other things.

On the contrary, because of his concentration, Zhou Wen's emotions are not as rich as those of ordinary people, and he is not as sensitive. It is difficult for Zhou Wen to feel some emotional things.

In Zhou Wen's understanding, defeating the enemy is similar to addition and subtraction. He only considers how much he loses and how much his opponent loses.

In his calculations, killing the opponent is the enemy's biggest loss.

However, Leng Zongzhen's words opened up a new world of knowledge for Zhou Wen. It turned out that killing the opponent was not the opponent's biggest loss.

Of course, this theory is actually only valid for some people, or valid for a certain person at a certain point in time, and is not an eternal and unchanging condition of existence.

"Killing people and destroying their hearts?" Many thoughts flashed through Zhou Wen's mind. He actually felt that the killer in his body had some faint response, as if telling him that this time, he had found the right way.

Zhou Wen looked at the direction Leng Zongzheng left with a complicated expression. Leng Zongzheng had obviously seen his problem during his previous battle with the hermit and called him over to make him understand the reason.

Although it was meant to be comforting, the words Leng Zongzheng just said came from the heart, otherwise they would not have touched Zhou Wen so much.

The fact that he destroyed the courtyard before leaving shows that Leng Zong Zheng was not telling a story, but that it was something that really happened to him.

That's why he wanted to destroy the courtyard. Since he had revealed it, this weakness would be known to others sooner or later, so he absolutely could not leave it there any longer.

When Zhou Wen thought of this, he couldn't help but bow in the direction where Leng Zong Zheng left. That small courtyard was Leng Zong Zheng's last place to rest his family affection, and it was destroyed because of Zhou Wen. He didn't know how to repay this favor.

Now all Zhou Wen can do is to advance to the Fear Level as quickly as possible.

"How can I kill someone and destroy his heart? How can I know what is more important than the enemy's life?" Zhou Wen was thinking about this question as he walked back.

…

"The hermit is dead?" The Guardian Alliance, an immortal, asked from high above, looking down at the cave world below the steps.

"It is my incompetence. Please punish me, sir." Dongshi said with his head down.

"Sir, the Cave World and the Hermit cannot be blamed for this. Who would have thought that the Queen Bee Weigo, whose hands are stained with blood and who is almost despised by the entire Federation, is actually a man who can help a nun become a Buddha." said the Blood Witch.

"That's because the hermit himself doesn't know how to use people." said Uesugi Nao.

The Blood Witch frowned slightly and was about to say something, but Dong Shi spoke first, "This battle was indeed my negligence. I lost, and there is no excuse. I will take responsibility."

The immortal just sat there, not moving from beginning to end, like a lifeless statue.

After everyone quieted down, Xiancai slowly said, "How is the reconstruction of the Tower of Babel going?"

Uesugi Nao replied, "Because too many resources are needed, and there are no spare backups for some of the resources consumed previously, progress is very slow now. Many materials will have to wait. It is estimated that it will take about four months to restore to the previous progress."

"If we only build the terrace, how long will it take?" the immortal asked again.

"Because we planned to build the terrace last, the materials for the terrace are still in the warehouse and have not been damaged. If we start building now, we can build the terrace in about two days. However, without the main body of the Tower of Babel, if we only have a terrace, we will not be able to contact the other dimension, so there will be no use having a terrace, right?" Uesugi Nao thought for a while and said.

"I want to see the complete Dengtiantai in one month." said Xian.

Uesugi Nao suddenly felt a little embarrassed, but she was afraid that what Xian had said would not allow her to refute it, so she said: "If that's the case, I need the full support of the alliance."

"Dongshi, Xuewu, from now on, you will fully assist Nao in building the sky-ascending platform. All resources within the alliance will be provided to Nao first." Xian said.

"Yes, sir." Dongshi and Xuewu responded at the same time.

"Sir, do you want to use the Sky Platform to get in touch with the other dimension and find a way to deal with Zhou Wen and the An family?" asked the Blood Witch.

Xian said calmly, "In this era, heroes are rising up, and the six major families are by no means weak. Within the Federation, there's the Hui family, and outside, there's the Holy Spirit Society. The Human Emperor, the Thief King, and the Luoyang An family are all our biggest concerns. But these are unimportant. What really matters is the Venus dimension. As long as we can become number one and obtain the Venus companion pet, then these threats will be nothing."

"Sir, do you mean that we should use the power of the other dimension to break into the Venus dimension again?" The Blood Witch immediately understood that the immortal's attention has never been just on Zhou Wen or the Luoyang An family. He is looking at the long-term.

"If you want to accomplish something, you must pay for it. Whether it's on Earth or in another dimension, the same principle applies." Xian said calmly: "The platform must be built in one month."

"Yes, sir." Uesugi Nao and the other two responded.

"Zhou Wen, what are you doing sitting there?" Tiantian was feeling very uncomfortable now. She hadn't had any sweets for several days.

Zhou Wen used to often ask people to buy some sweets for her, and she would enjoy the remaining sweets.

But these past few days, Zhou Wen had been sitting there in a daze, not even eating, let alone asking anyone to buy him some sweets.

"Thinking about something." Zhou Wen replied.

"What are you thinking about?" Tiantian asked.

"You ghosts don't understand those things." Zhou Wen said.

"How do you know I don't understand? I tell you, there is nothing I don't understand." Tiantian said angrily.

Zhou Wen ignored her. He couldn't tell Tiantian that he was thinking about how to kill someone, right?

Tiantian is God. Zhou Wen would only be crazy to say in front of God that he wants to kill someone and make the other person live a life worse than death.

"I don't care, I want cake, I want pudding, I want milk tea..." This is not the first time that Tiantian has been exposed, she has already given up.

Zhou Wen looked at the exasperated Tiantian, and seemed to have thought of something. His eyes gradually brightened up, and he looked Tiantian up and down.

"What do you want to do?" Tiantian was a little frightened by Zhou Wen's gaze. She took two steps back and asked Zhou Wen vigilantly.

"If you had a disease that would kill you if you ate something sweet, would you still eat things like cake?" Zhou Wen asked Tiantian.

"I won't get sick." Tiantian said.

"I mean if."

“If I don’t get sick.”

"This is just a metaphor. If you get this disease..."

"There's no way I'd get sick unless something unexpected happens."

Zhou Wen felt a little uncomfortable because of Tiantian. He couldn't express his original thoughts. It was like a fishbone stuck in his throat, which he couldn't swallow or spit out.

(End of this chapter)