meaning?
What does that mean?
A sense of unease spread through Ning Feng's heart. He looked at the stargazer staring at him and asked:
What do you mean?
What are you saying?
“I’ve never liked sacrifice, but… even I can’t stop the sacrifice.”
The stargazer looked at Ning Feng, but his calm and unwavering gaze made Ning Feng feel uneasy.
For a fleeting moment, Ning Feng sensed a flicker of emotion in those eyes.
The feeling of pity.
For whom?
To whom is she showing pity?
What makes you feel pity?
For some reason, Ning Feng felt a chill run down his spine!
Then she began to speak:
"You actually understand, you just don't want to admit it."
"Just as you think, if it's all worth it, everyone can be a sacrifice."
Sacrifices.
Ning Feng wasn't afraid of becoming one of the sacrifices.
To be honest, compared to when he first came into contact with the extraordinary world, Ning Feng now can be described as a desperado.
He who could bring death to others was not afraid of his own death.
What Ning Feng fears now is the death of others.
Jiang Wan, Xi Lin, Yan Rulong... Ning Feng would rather suffer the pain himself than let them experience the same suffering.
And now, you're telling me...
If necessary, can everyone be a sacrifice?
I do not accept it.
"...I can't accept it, and I don't want to understand it."
With no emotion in his light-colored eyes, the stargazer watched the young prophet grow increasingly angry and said softly:
"It's no use."
"Even for you, this is not something that can be resolved simply by refusing to accept it; sacrifice will always be necessary."
"We resist sacrifice, but we can never avoid it."
The stargazer looked up at the dim, starry sky above and sighed:
"Including the Watchers, including this city, and even... including me."
“If you feel it’s necessary, then… it can become a sacrifice.”
!
!
Ning Feng stood up abruptly, staring at the stargazer in disbelief. He truly couldn't comprehend it.
"……I?"
If I feel it's necessary?
Are you kidding me?
"That kind of joke isn't funny at all!"
The fate of the Watchers, the fate of Sky City, even the life and death of the Stargazers... are all in my hands?
Is there anything more absurd than this?
“This is not a joke.”
Even when faced with Ning Feng's loss of composure, the Stargazer remained calm, always maintaining his serene and unflappable demeanor.
It was as if there was nothing in the world that could evoke her emotional response.
She looked at Ning Feng, her gaze deep and unfathomable, as if she were looking at something else entirely:
"This is a given fact, and it will definitely happen."
What……
"When that time comes, all you need to do is weigh... what is necessary and what is unnecessary."
Dongdong.
Ning Feng's heart pounded violently, and the more the stargazer talked, the more violently his heart beat.
Ning Feng felt a dryness in his throat, as immense pressure suddenly fell upon him.
The pressure was so intense that he felt suffocated...
Perhaps noticing Ning Feng's unusual state, the Stargazer's eyes flickered, and the atmosphere in the space suddenly changed.
"But don't worry, it's not time yet, you don't need to take on this responsibility now."
Shaking her head, the stargazer seemed to be trying to dispel Ning Feng's unease. She said:
"That time may still be a long way off..."
As for how much longer it will take, that depends on something, she didn't say.
Because of this, even she herself cannot guarantee it...
However, while offering reassurance, the stargazers continued to emphasize:
"But sooner or later, you will eventually have to take on this mission."
Not now, but one day, Ning Feng will sit in that position and begin to fulfill his mission.
She could have woven a beautiful dream that Ning Feng would never wake up from, but she didn't.
Whether Ning Feng likes it or not, he will eventually shoulder that responsibility.
Moreover, she believed he wasn't the type of person to run away.
With the stargazer's efforts to calm him down, Ning Feng's violent heartbeat gradually slowed down, and he regained his composure.
He squinted at the stargazer, confirming again:
"Those things... will ultimately fall on me?"
Are you asking me to make this decision?
Can I get rid of it?
Ning Feng already knew the answer in his heart, but he still wanted to ask.
"I'm sorry, it's not possible... You're the only one in the world who can do it. If even you give up, then it's all over."
So, we really don't have the right to refuse?
This is really...
call!
Ning Feng took a deep breath and then exhaled forcefully, making a very unseemly deep breathing motion.
Then, after outwardly regaining his composure, he looked at the stargazer and asked seriously:
What do I really mean to you?
Why do you trust me so much?
Would they even be willing to entrust their lives to me?
Just because of his identity as a prophet? Is that identity really that important?
This blind trust put Ning Feng under immense pressure, even making him uneasy.
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