Chapter 136 Chapter 136 "You can't tell clearly...



Chapter 136 Chapter 136 "You can't tell clearly...

"You are a blind man who cannot distinguish right from wrong! You are a disrespectful person who tries to bully the superiors! You are an audacious and arrogant person! You are an ignorant and stupid villain!" The man who climbed up the cliff heard what the third person said, his face turned red with anger, and he almost fainted. He could not help but shout loudly.

After scolding him, he took a few breaths, his anger less flaming than before. He then looked at them with utter contempt, sneered, and said proudly, "I'm the one waiting here to guide you! You're believers in God, right? Me too! I'm a fourth-level believer! Higher than you! You should kneel and kowtow to me when you see me! That's proper etiquette! Kneel now, and I can still forgive you."

"Is it your turn to forgive me?" The third person felt absurd, frowning at the trouble the other person had caused him. He looked the other person over with disdain, completely disbelieving what he said. He sneered sarcastically, "You impure person who tried to deceive us! You filthy and unrighteous person! You pitiful and abominable dying person!"

"No!" The young believer suddenly reacted, blinked his eyes, and realized that he had found the wrong person. He stepped back and looked at the people on both sides. He took a breath of cold air, his face turned pale, and his lips trembled. He was like a drowning person who had just been rescued. He was sweating all over, and the hair on his forehead was soaked with sweat, sticking softly to his skin, as if it had always been like that.

"No!" He screamed hysterically, his face flushed, as if a knife was about to cut his skin from the inside, and the blood flowed out prematurely but was trapped by the skin.

He stumbled back, his eyes widening: "These are our people!"

He pointed at the green thing and said to the other two, "That's our escort! Come here quickly, both of you! You've come the wrong way!"

His expression and voice were so panic-stricken as if the two men were about to fall off the single-plank bridge into the sea in front of him.

The third person was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, and looked at Bai Tianming. He realized belatedly that there were indeed many differences between Bai Tianming and the adults he thought of. He took a breath and took two steps back. He felt that the person next to him was too heavy, so he threw the person to the ground like a sandbag in front of him, and then took two steps back, his face pale.

"Please forgive our ignorance!" The young believer knelt hurriedly on the ground, and apologized to the man who climbed up the cliff, just like someone who had just blown up a mine.

The man opposite snorted, raised his chin, and looked down at the third man who was still standing with a condescending look, indicating that it was not too late for him to apologize and introduce himself.

The third man sneered and suddenly exploded like a balloon, filled with humiliation and anger, and a subtle, uncontrollable disdain. He shouted, "If you say it's true, then it's true. What proof do you have? The way you look, no one would think you're real! If you were, why didn't you show up in the first place? You're derelict in your duty! You tried to kill me on purpose! What do I care about other people? You're as cheap as that guy on the ground!"

Bai Tianming was a little surprised and looked at him. The others were even more surprised, as if they had seen a tsunami in the desert. They looked at him as if they were seeing him for the first time, as if he had suddenly changed from head to toe, making it completely unrecognizable from his identity and true appearance.

He no longer cared who was real or fake, who was a friend or an enemy. He felt that he was going to die today anyway, so there was no need to worry about anything else.

He then let his heart run wild and sneered, "I don't know what's going on with you all the time, believing in this and that. What the hell are you believing in? I think you're all sick in the head! So what if you believe in it? Will it mean a long life or wealth and prosperity? I don't think it means anything! You're just pigs with your brains dug out! Don't think you're that great! It's disgusting! It's disgusting!"

A howling sound erupted from the cliff, and a strong wind jumped up, blowing him upside down. He hit the ground with a thud, his head broken and bleeding. He refused to give in, because he had already made up his mind to die, so he could still endure this little pain. He sat on the ground and said in a tone full of sarcasm: "So-called gods don't even have a form? So-called gods can only use these ridiculous and pitiful things to torture their believers and humiliate their enemies? What a waste! A useless piece of trash! How dare you call yourself a god? I've wanted to say it all along! You are all cheap bastards!"

Bai Tianming cast a protective spell at him, and the howling wind swept him down in an instant. Rocks fell down in an instant, trying to crush him to death.

No one else was spared, whether it was the woman on the ground, the young believer standing nearby trying to escape, or the green thing that had just come up from the bottom of the cliff. They were all blown away by the wind, as if a spatula were smoothing butter, easily and effortlessly.

Perhaps it was the words just now that really angered the thing below, so it didn't care about whether they were its own people or not. It took away everyone it could take away and killed everyone it could kill.

It’s a pity that the wind didn’t blow away Bai Tianming.

The wind under the cliff was blowing with great force, but Bai Tianming still stood there motionless. The wind suddenly stopped, as if it had suddenly given up and disappeared without a trace.

Bai Tianming took a step towards the cliff, and suddenly a shadow appeared behind him. He turned around and saw that this time it was not a believer, but Jephthah.

He stood not far away, like a benchmark, looking at Bai Tianming again and again, his eyes very gentle and complicated, and he forced a smile: "Long time no see."

He is the shadow of the White Wolf King, both in the past and now.

"Long time no see!" Bai Tianming greeted him with a smile, as if they had only been separated for a meal. He asked, "Why are you here suddenly?"

"The Shoggoth is usually very quiet, but today it suddenly rushed out, so I came to check on it." Jephthah was silent for a moment, then his smile became much more natural, as if he had gradually returned to the afternoons of many years ago when the sun was shining brightly and he stood in the shadows like a true shadow, indistinguishable from the surrounding darkness. He was extremely quiet and free from worries. "I occasionally take care of the Shoggoth. After all, there is so much food to eat."

Bai Tianming nodded in agreement: "That's true."

Jephthah stared at Bai Tianming intently, as if he were looking into a mirror that tested people's hearts. He couldn't tell whether he was real or fake, and he didn't know whether he should move forward. Tentatively, he asked, "Are you coming back today?"

Bai Tianming thought about it, shook his head and said, "No."

Jephthah nodded, almost impatiently, holding onto a faint hope, yet also a touch of pity. His eyes unknowingly reddened, as if tears were about to fall. His voice trembled as he asked, "I still have some of the same wine you drank with me last time. Do you want some more? I can bring it to you."

"Okay." Bai Tianming smiled and answered fluently.

Jephthah was silent for a long time. His breathing became steady, his expression became very gentle, and he wore a smile as warm as spring breeze. Then he asked, "So what are you doing back this time?"

Bai Tianming pointed to the side and said, "I'm going to kill that thing down there. We can talk about reminiscing about the past later. What do you think?"

Jephthah nodded, still reluctant to leave, but he smiled, like a bunch of locust flowers blown by the wind, revealing an expression of deep approval, and replied, "Okay."

Bai Tianming went down the cliff.

Jesus stood not far from the cliff and stared straight ahead until Bai Tianming completely disappeared from his sight. He shuddered violently, as if someone had pushed him hard in a nightmare.

He was a little worried that he would wake up from his dream, so he looked around, but he found that the surroundings were still the same as before. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then he cheered up again.

I don’t know what the situation is like down there, I don’t know how much I’ll have to do down there, I don’t know when I’ll be back, and I don’t know if the person I finally saw will suddenly disappear again.

Should I go down? It would only cause more trouble. Should I leave? How could I leave? Even if I did leave, I wouldn't be able to let go. It wouldn't be long before I had to come back.

In that case, let's just stand here.

He suddenly remembered something that happened long ago.

It was an afternoon, the sun was shining brightly, the sky was cloudless, and overhead was covered with dense, lush green leaves, with layers of branches interspersed among them, like coconut flakes sandwiched in a cake base.

The cicadas hidden somewhere were chirping one after another. The wind blew by, the grass leaves swayed slightly, and the leaves also made a rustling sound, like a slow and comfortable accompaniment.

He felt a little sleepy, so he turned back into a shadow, curled up like a black cat, lying in the shadow with his eyes closed, in a trance, thinking that he had fallen asleep, but in fact, he was half asleep and half awake.

"Are you leaving?" Bai Lang asked Bai Tianming.

"Yes." Bai Tianming put the wine glass in his hand on the table, smiled and answered.

"Then you will come back later?" White Wolf asked impatiently.

"Yes." Bai Tianming nodded, his face reddened by the sun, making his skin look even whiter, and he answered slowly.

"I want to give this to you," White Wolf hesitated, took out a sharp tooth, handed it to Bai Tianming, looked at him eagerly, and asked tentatively, "Can you keep it?"

Although he asked if he could accept it, his face clearly said: If you don't accept it, I will be very sad. Please, please accept it.

Continue read on readnovelmtl.com


Recommendation



Comments

Please login to comment

Support Us

Donate to disable ads.

Buy Me a Coffee at ko-fi.com
Chapter List