Before the Burning Gold Secret Realm, the young man held up the black cat, squinting as he silently stared at it.
Both pairs of scarlet eyes held emotions that were difficult to reveal.
If outsiders saw this scene, they would find it incongruous and strange.
But the truth is actually even stranger...
Because outsiders can't see the black cat!
All they could see was Ning Feng, his arms outstretched like a zombie.
"…………"
After a moment of silence, the crimson in Ning Feng's eyes faded, returning to the darkness they had been before.
Without saying anything, he simply placed the black cat on his right shoulder.
The bird obediently landed on her shoulder. Ariana tilted her head in surprise, looking at the seemingly calm Ning Feng, and asked curiously:
Aren't you going to say anything?
Shaking his head, Ning Feng turned his back to the Burning Secret Realm and began to stroll in the distance.
"Actually, there's not much to say."
What should I say?
"I already knew what kind of willful people they were, and those things have already happened, so there's nothing more to say."
"As for the real motive behind that war of gods, that's not important."
What good will knowing all that do?
Will the suffering endured by humans be lessened?
Will those lives that died in those hundreds of years be resurrected?
No, it won't.
Nothing has changed.
Well, your idea isn't wrong.
I'm just giving you a suggestion here.
She said:
Not all gods are hostile; perhaps some can even become your allies... who knows?
This line of thought...
Deities naturally possess both good and evil qualities, and not all deities actively persecute humanity...
Ning Feng frowned and thought for a moment, then said:
"Actually, they're pretty much the same; nothing has changed."
"When an avalanche occurs, no snowflake is innocent."
"They are part of that world, they are all accomplices."
His eyes flashed with bloodlust again. He walked slowly and said calmly:
“If those accomplices were willing to repent for their past mistakes, we might treat them differently.”
"But if...they still choose to remain unrepentant and arrogant, then the way we treat them will not change in any way."
The arrogant words were spoken, but Ning Feng acted as if it were perfectly natural, without any hesitation.
"If they still fantasize that humans will let them bully them... ha, they'll be disappointed."
Ning Feng didn't say the last words; he just smiled and shook his head.
Great gods, those wonderful times are long gone.
You're talking about accomplices? What about the principal offenders? How should we deal with them?
Without answering, Ning Feng simply turned his head and gave the black cat his brightest, most dazzling smile.
Need I say more?
After exchanging glances and laughing with the black cat for a while, Ning Feng's expression returned to calm, and he finally sighed softly.
Blinking, the black cat asked:
Feeling uneasy?
"Uneasy? I guess so... The supernatural beings are reacting too quietly, so quietly that I'm not sure what's going on."
Ning Feng is not worried about the future; humanity will not be without any power to resist.
However, compared to that future, Ning Feng was more worried about the current changes.
The other party's reaction was extremely unusual.
Although Ning Feng had overheard a lot of news in the Holy Word Secret Place, he still couldn't grasp the whole picture of the events from just those fragmented pieces of information.
Those agents are not the ones who actually make the decisions; they are merely exchanging opinions on behalf of the people behind them.
"I insisted on coming to this secluded place to take a look, because I wanted to confirm some things."
Given the uncertain situation, his solo outing was certainly not just about visiting the secret realm of extraordinary creatures.
Is it confirmed now?
"I've figured some things out, but I'm even more confused now."
Where exactly could it be?
...
...
Looking at the Awakened Ones in the hall, Song Yishun thought for a while and finally got rid of his confusion, and made up his mind.
After arranging his work, he went to the general manager's office alone, took a deep breath, and gently knocked on the door.
Dongdong.
“Mr. Tataka, I have something I would like to discuss with you.”
"Cough cough cough, come in!"
Hearing the clinking of bottles inside, Song Yishun wasn't surprised at all and pushed the door open to enter.
Seeing the figure, which appeared somewhat petite due to sitting on the enormous stool but was actually extremely robust, Song Yi didn't pull him away and spoke directly:
"I want to resign."
"Thumbs up...cough cough cough, hiccup~ What did you say?"
A middle-aged man with a reddish-brown three-strand braid tied around his chin, clearly of dwarf descent, swallowed the last sip of his drink and stared wide-eyed at Song Yishun:
"What happened? Why so suddenly?"
Tataka couldn't understand why his subordinate would suddenly resign.
"I had a conversation with someone and a friend a while ago."
Song Yi thought for a moment, then refrained from mentioning the mysterious man, instead stating, "I have a friend..."
“My friend gave me a lot of advice, and I’ve thought about it a lot myself. It’s time for me to go back.”
"Over the years, I've made a lot of money, but I've never had a chance to spend it. If this continues, I feel like I'll never have the opportunity to spend money again."
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