Monster Catching Daddy

Chapter 391 Whose Morality (Second)

The air gradually stagnated, and the cold wind blew, bringing slightly noisy human voices in the distance.

Apparently Chen Biao knew that Shen Chong would not be so peaceful, and obviously lacked mobility, he still tried every means to mobilize manpower, dispatching troops and generals to reinforce him as quickly as possible.

But they came one step late after all, fortunately not in another sense.

Chi Chi sounded non-stop, and the bright red blood rushed out from the gap in Shen Chong's arm.

Shen Chong pulled his hand back, and the pitch-black Xuanneng glove was stained with bright red.

The blood spurted out of the hole in Wu Xing's chest became more and more violent, like a fountain bursting out, instantly dyeing him blood red all over.

"Thank you."

There was no painful expression on his face, he looked at Shen Chong quietly, and said so.

His right hand hangs down feebly, and at the tip of the broken wrist, the bewitching crimson fire turns into a little bit of starlight, slowly dissipating towards the sky.

Shen Chongping looked at the man in front of him, and then looked back at the courtyard wall that was knocked down by him at some point.

At the door of the room at the other end of the courtyard wall, Wu Da was curled up in a bamboo chair.

It turned out that Wu Xing dawdled for a while just now because he was busy with this matter.

Shen Chong looked up at Wu Xing's severed wrist again. He planned to use this palm to drive the last [-]% of the burning soul flame into his body, but he failed.

"Why are you thanking me?"

Shen Chong asked.

Blood oozes from Wu Xing's mouth, but there is a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Thank you for letting me have no regrets. I failed, but I have no regrets."

"You don't have the qualifications not to regret it. You have serious reasons, but what you did is unforgivable."

Shen Chong said coldly.

Wu Xing smiled again, "Don't lie to me, I just read your heart, and there is also a devil living in your heart. If you and I face the same choice, you will do the same thing. You ...also like me, hypocrisy and hypocrisy."

After he finished speaking, tiny will-o'-the-wisps scattered from Shen Chong's shoulders, drifting with the wind in all directions.

These will-o'-the-wisps seem to have their own goals, flying slowly and steadily farther and farther, never landing, and never dissipating.

When Shen Chong's eyes came back from the star fire, Wu Xing coughed heavily and spit out more blood, "I don't regret it, I just hate being tricked by nature. Why did you give me this ability, why did you let me become this kind of person?" Man! I obviously... obviously didn't mean it."

Shen Chong sneered, "So, was the first victim also unintentionally hurt by you?"

Wu Xing shook his head, "I just want to try."

"Then your son?"

"I'm out of control."

"So all these years, you committed crimes crazily in order to absorb the spiritual power of others to repair your son's damaged mind?"

"Correct."

"Then have you succeeded? Even just a little?"

"No. I don't know why, it seems that my ability is irreversible."

Shen Chong pointed to one of the dark will-o'-the-wisps that floated from Wu Xing to Wu Da like a river, "Let me tell you why, because you were wrong from the beginning! See, the way to cure your son lies in Is it there?"

Wu Xing watched as Wu Da was gradually covered by the will-o'-the-wisp, his mouth grew bigger and bigger, and blood continued to spurt out, "So that's it! I understand!"

What are those will-o'-the-wisps that come back to Wooda, no one knows the answer.

Maybe it is really a soul, but this soul only exists because of Wu Xing's ability.

Or maybe it can only be said to be a spirit, a person's thinking.

Thinking cannot be quantified or materialized, but under the supernatural control of Wu Xing's burning soul ability, it has become a state close to the entity, and has been trapped in Wu Xing's spiritual source for so many years.

Wu Xing's spiritual source ability can turn illusory souls into reality and be controlled by him.

Shen Chong's spiritual source seems to be traceable, but it is actually even more weird, unreasonable infinite healing, even more unreasonable blood of God of War, and the most unreasonable ultimate memory.

Although there are different realms in spiritual sources, there is no distinction between strangeness and mystery.

Unspeakable, unthinkable, unquantifiable, unreducible.

This is the current consensus in the world of spirit demons, and it is also what really shocked others when Shen Chong proposed Shen Debach's conjecture.

Shen Chong is considered to be the first "scholar" in history who dared to use such an arrogance to trace the source and form his own system.

Now it is impossible to prove that Shen Chong is correct, but it is also impossible to prove that his guess is wrong.

Wu Da moved his fingers, slowly opened his sleepy eyes, and looked at this side from a distance.

There was still silence in the air.

After a long time, the 15-year-old suddenly burst into tears like a child.

When Wu Da spoke, his tone was very vague, and he even felt a little demented when he heard it.

According to Shen Chong's observations, the longer the time limit is dragged on, the more severe the damage to the "soul". Although Wu Da is now 15 years old, his intelligence level may drop to the level of a one- or two-year-old child.

He was saying, "Mom, it's cold."

Wu Xing, who had always looked calm, finally had two lines of hot tears welling up in his eyes.

"Hahahahaha! Thank you, really, thank you!"

Wu Xing didn't know how far his son had recovered, but after all these years, he finally heard a meaningful sentence from his son.

It's impossible to describe what kind of mood he was in, but after a moment, he raised his severed wrist again, tried to cover his face, and burst into tears.

"I regret it so much. If someone had told me earlier that I could put Wu Da's soul back as long as I died, how could I have been wrong for so many years!"

Hearing Wu Xing's voice, Wu Da moved up from the chair and slowly crawled along the ground, shouting as he crawled, "Dad, Dad..."

Wu Xing turned his head to look at his son who couldn't even walk, and two lines of blood and tears welled up from the corners of his eyes.

"If I had changed my mind earlier, not to harm others, and turned around to study how to send my soul back instead of trying to repair it with someone else's soul, maybe I would have succeeded. Or maybe I would have surrendered earlier, even if I was sentenced to death, Wu Da It can also return to normal. Otherwise, even if I kill myself on the spot, Wu Da will not have to suffer for the past ten years. The ship is dead, the big mistake has been made, and my crime is unforgivable!"

Shen Chong nodded, "Yes, stupidity is your greatest original sin. You have chosen the worst path. Not only your son, but also hundreds of people, and the families of these people, have been ruined by you. You can say that I and You are the same kind of people, but there is one biggest difference between me and you, I am a hundred times smarter than you."

Wu Xing looked back at Shen Chong again, grinned, and nodded heavily, "Thank you for the last time."

"No thanks."

When Wu Da approached, Wu Xing collapsed and died completely.

Blood was stained red and spread across every inch of space outside the small courtyard of this lonely farmhouse.

The rescue force of Monster Slayer finally arrived, and the team leader was a first-grade mysterious expert, "Shen Chong, are you alright?"

Shen Chong shook his head, "It's okay. The criminal has already been punished, so we have nothing to do here. I'll leave it to everyone to deal with the aftermath."

After Shen Chong finished speaking, he waved his hand, turned around and left without delay.

On the way back to the off-road vehicle, the small team was silent for a long time, and it was Old He who broke the silence first, "Actually, I don't think Wu Xing is that bad."

Shen Chong nodded, "From his personal standpoint, it's not that bad. But what he did is a capital offense. We can all have our own standpoint. Only time will know who is right and who is wrong. For example Demon Slayer, now the idea of ​​Slayer is to protect the weak, but maybe survival of the fittest will be better? Maybe a hundred years later, some enemies will emerge from the void, and our overall strength will be weak because of the excessive protection of ordinary people by Slasher. And then defeated to the point of being wiped out? At that time, who can tell us whether what we did was right or wrong?"

Shen Chong's outrageous conjecture immediately shocked everyone.

Everyone was silent, not knowing how to express their views.

Shen Chong smiled, "But anyway, now that we are in this world, we must follow the rules of this world. Wu Xing broke the current correct rules and should be punished to pay the price. Poor people must have something to hate , he made at least 50 people become demented like his son from now on, unable to take care of themselves. I killed him not only because the rules of killing demons required him to die, but because I thought he deserved to die. In addition, he wanted to kill me, he Damn it even more. What I am upholding is not the rules of killing monsters, but my morality!"

"In our world of spirits and demons, another philosophy of survival is followed. The strong live and the weak die. This is the most direct truth. Maybe we are good people now, but we may die in the hands of evil ways at any time. Good people may not Long life, living stronger than anything else is hard. If I were Wu Xing, I would not allow myself to become a lurking hunter foolishly. I would use my brain to find the most correct way. "

"So, no matter whose reasoning is right, we have to make our fists harder and live smarter, then my reasoning will always be right! If I was defeated just now, even Wu Xing would still not be able to escape the punishment , who will come to tell us what reason?"

Old He was solemn in his heart.

He seemed a little confused, but today he finally saw the cruelest side of this world.

He was shocked and regretful that he was old and his potential had been exhausted.

He then looked at the peerless genius Shen Ge who was hailed as a once-in-a-century genius in the southwest branch, and suddenly felt a sense of pride.

It is said that brother Shen is just smart and has extremely low talent and potential, but how could he not understand that he must have his own plan, and that he is so smart that he will not do meaningless things.

Although Brother Shen is young, he sees things clearly.

He does have his ambitions.

That being the case, then I, Lao He, will also come to the old age of a strong man, and my ambition will not die!

I'm going to do a fight with brother Shen!
Even if I die, my life, He Chuansheng, is not in vain!
Liang Zai and Ji Bai didn't think too much about it, anyway, they just enjoyed hanging out with the boss.

(End of this chapter)