Chapter 253 A Little Torture
In the long yet brief silence, the two condensed wisps of mist were constantly being consumed in their relentless standoff.
Tu Yao heard the unusually calm tone of the 110.
Do you know what you're saying?
She nodded confidently: "I know."
"I also know that this is the best and most suitable method."
110 stopped talking.
Tu Yao had no choice but to squat down next to the blue light body, rubbing her throbbing wrists while rambling on and on about her analysis.
"Uncle, do you know how Grandma taught me when I was a kid and I used to fight with others?"
She said, "As long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn," and that confronting the enemy head-on is the dumbest approach.
After a pause, Tu Yao continued, "She also said that we are insignificant."
"But even the smallest person has their own small power."
110 remained silent.
Tu Yao thought for a moment, then silently raised her head:
“Little father, I don’t want to acknowledge him as my little father. I still want to acknowledge you as my little father.”
The police finally couldn't take it anymore: [Stop talking!]
The mechanical voice rarely carried a hint of panic.
Tu Yao stared at the ball of light that had gone erratic for a second, and suddenly felt like laughing.
"...Little Father, don't be afraid."
She stretched out her wrist and touched the top of her head.
This incomplete progress bar was originally a set of invisible data.
But because of the brief absence of 110, Tu Yao could see and touch it at this moment.
"You're so amazing, you were able to find me once, you can definitely find me a second time, right?"
After saying that, she grabbed the progress bar and pretended to throw it back to 110.
Instantly, an invisible force pushed her away.
Tu Yao didn't give up and threw it forcefully, only to be pushed back.
The black mist watched her movements and sensed something was wrong. "...What are you trying to do?!"
Tu Yao pretended not to hear, her hand holding the progress bar trembling slightly, but she still pushed it out firmly.
He suddenly realized what was happening and hesitated before saying, "...you."
"You want Him to send you away?!"
After a one-second pause, the black mist said in disbelief:
"You're insane!"
Tu Yao grabbed a pen from her bag and threw it into the black mist.
"You're the crazy one! Shut up!"
"ha?"
Having confirmed Tu Yao's idea, the black mist couldn't help but tremble.
"...You little lunatic, don't you know what will happen after you disappear?! Aren't you afraid that another Tu Yao will appear?"
Tu Yao was caught off guard and paused for a moment.
Seeing her reaction, the black mist seemed to gain a little confidence.
He patiently persuaded her: "Yes, that's right. As long as you disappear, a new Tu Yao will appear."
"Have you forgotten how badly that Tu Yao ruined your family back then...?"
Before she could finish speaking, Tu Yao's eyes cleared instantly, and she immediately retorted, "But even if a hundred or ten thousand more Tu Yaos appeared, they wouldn't be me!"
"Things are different now!"
"Even if it happens once, twice, a hundred times, or ten thousand times, my brothers will recognize me at a glance!"
The black mist suddenly fell silent.
Tu Yao confidently raised her chin. "Judging from your reaction, you seem very afraid that I will disappear."
She looked at the police: "So, little dad, I was right, wasn't I!"
As long as she is sent away, the Heavenly Dao will be flawed, and this black mist will immediately suffer a backlash!
The black mist visibly grew more agitated. "Do you think it was easy for you to get rid of me? Even if you do manage to get rid of me, it's a pipe dream if you think you can come back to this world!"
The myriad worlds in the universe are all independent entities. For Tu Yao to move freely between the two worlds, there must be a connecting link.
Where can we find this connecting link?
Upon hearing this, a fleeting, elusive message flashed through Tu Yao's mind.
She quickly shook her head: "But my stepfather did it two years ago!"
"Even if He could do it back then, what about now?"
Given His current weakened state, how could He guarantee that Tu Yao would return after disappearing this time?!
Seeing that Tu Yao was impervious to swords and spears, the black mist immediately turned to 110.
"Isn't she your favorite? Can you really bear to watch her just disappear like this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the fog instantly intensified!
What followed was an even more violent shaking, and Tu Yaoxin's heart tightened suddenly.
"Little Father!"
Completely losing her balance, Tu Yao rolled to the corner of the wall.
High up on the building, Tu Chaoxi gripped the corner of the railing tightly, but a sudden sway caused his hand to slip, and he instantly slid down the slope!
In an instant, an invisible force carefully lifted him up.
Up and down, it was like a deadly mockery.
Tu Chaoxi slammed her fist into the ground!
Nan Ke, Lin Yue, and everyone else faced similar perilous situations and escaped death once again.
Such an experience is extremely psychologically torturous.
Almost everyone was fed up with being repeatedly teased, and the cries in the hallway grew increasingly desperate.
The rescue team outside the building was at a loss for the first time.
"Chairman Xu, we have never encountered such a situation before, and we really don't know what to do next."
Xu Chi suddenly felt a suffocating pain in his heart. He frowned slightly and subconsciously looked up.
All the glass in the hotel entrance was shattered, and from his angle, he could clearly see a dark corridor on the first floor.
Without any lighting, it looked bottomless.
For some reason, the more Xu Chi looked, the more intense the feeling of suffocation in his chest became.
He tentatively took a step forward.
The next second, there was another earth-shattering tremor!
On the thirteenth floor, Tu Chaoxi finally exhausted all her strength, but she still gripped the railing tightly and mechanically.
He faintly heard a cracking sound in his joints, but he still pressed down on his lifeline without feeling any pain.
Cold sweat and hot sweat poured down his face, almost flooding his eyes.
He thought he had to live, no matter how difficult it was.
He hasn't even apologized to his sister yet.
He didn't even have a chance to apologize to her!
The sounds of crying and cries for help were heard from inside the building.
Tu Yao regained consciousness from the second impact and continued to look up at the blue light in the sky.
He kept calling out, "...Little Daddy."
His forehead was covered in cold sweat from the pain, and his face was deathly pale.
But his voice grew more resolute with each passing moment.
"Little Father."
110 silently watched the girl in front of him.
Suddenly, I felt a little dazed.
He is the Way of Heaven.
Mercy, justice, fairness—these are the words He set out from His birth.
He should find the safest and least damaging path for everyone, based on the principles of justice and fairness.
A daze, hesitation, and indecisiveness are like bugs outside of His program, things that shouldn't exist in His design.
The moment He hesitated today, He had already become an unqualified embodiment of the Heavenly Way.
But perhaps the moment He approached Tu Xiaomao that year, He was already no longer qualified.
For the next ten years or so, under Tu Xiaomao's guidance, He simply worked hard to regain that one point of being qualified.
Amidst the cries and screams, the police finally spoke softly.
【……good. 】
The next second, Tu Yao felt a faint burning sensation rolling in her head.
The progress bar is slowly peeling away.
Suddenly, an incredulous shout from the black mist rang in my ears!
Before me was a blue body of light, as if it had built an invisible passage.
Tu Yao could barely open her eyes.
She was hit twice without warning, and her wrist was in excruciating pain.
It hurts terribly.
It hurt even more than when she used to get up early in Xianhe Village to go to the town market and walk dozens of miles.
It hurt even more than when her older brother hit her on the head.
It hurt even more than when I was with Langya to apologize to my second brother.
It hurt even more than when I helped my brother fight Lin Qiuping.
It hurts more than ever before.
But she still couldn't help but laugh.
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