Job Transfer For All: Opening Awakening Master Of The Heavens

Since Foshan joined the Xiaoye organization in his freshman year, he has experienced too many battles of life and death in the past two years or so.

The death of Master Cai Yuanba had dealt him quite a blow.

But he knew that as long as there is war there will be casualties.

This is inevitable.

Unless humans abandon war.

But this is impossible.

Animals like humans are born with greed, no matter what the reason is?

Even if it is just a boring reason, it may cause a big battle.

What Luoshan and the others can do is to protect those innocent people in the chaos of war.

Luo Shan and Mu Siyi watched for a while and then left.

The body of Black Tortoise will be sent back to Anbu base by special personnel.

Canglang will continue to stay here to direct the aftermath work.

Shangguan Miaoyi looked at Little Brother's crippled body, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes.

Lin Mo and Qin Xiao walked over together and sat beside Shangguan Miaoyi.

"Don't be sad, there are many things that are not Ruyi Scepter in this fight."

"But you still persisted in the original intention of own, and I admire you very much for this."

Lin Mo comforted.

Shangguan Miaoyi wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and suddenly asked Lin Mo.

"Lin Mo, don't you think this battle is strange?"

Before Lin Mo could speak.

Tang San walked out from another hall room.

There is the remains of the wind, although his hands and feet have been blown into ashes.

"There are too many unclear things in this battle."

"From the beginning when we besieged here, until they came out to meet the enemy."

"There's just one problem."

"It's just that the guy code-named Wu never appeared."

"Also, when we explored all the places in the Donglin area, we didn't find any trace of Ma Yutao."

"The most important point is also the one that confuses me the most."

"Neither of them fought as hard as they could."

Lin Mo nodded.

Qin Xiao also agreed with Tang San's point of view.

"Why didn't they try their best? Is it because they couldn't, or was there some other reason?"

Tang San thought about it.

"To give a simple example, with Kong's strength, he can completely eliminate the wolf in an instant and then support his companions."

"Except for the gray wolf, all of us have almost zero defense against the soul-devouring eye."

"But he didn't do that."

"why is that?"

"Besides, I know Tang Hong's strength very well. If he fights seriously, Tang Long and I won't have the slightest chance to fight back."

"I didn't think of this until now."

"I still remember the smile on the corner of his mouth, which is full of happiness."

Tang San sat in front of Lin Mo and the others.

Finally he came up with an answer that was unacceptable to everyone.

"Actually, they didn't want to hurt us."

Although everyone saw that the answer was indeed a bit unbelievable.

But they have to admit that only this answer is the most explainable.

Everyone in the Misty Organization, they didn't want to hurt Lin Mo's team members.

In almost every battle, Lin Mo's team members joined.

And the only one that was absent was Shangguan Miaoyi's third sequence.

So all members of the third sequence were wiped out except for Shangguan Miaoyi.

In everyone's mind, they have more or less similar problems.

Why didn't the Mist organization have any intention of killing them from the very beginning?

At this moment, Lin Mo also suddenly thought of what Kong had said to him.

He was thinking about the true meaning of this battle.

What have humans done since they had the power of a professional?

Are they united as one to resist the monsters in the secret realm?

The answer is no.

Do they promote cooperation and solidarity with each other to build a better future for mankind?

The answer is still no.

After humans have the power of professionals, they only expand their ambitions.

From this perspective, the world is as black as crows.

A strong professional means a strong combat power.

And strong combat power also means the strong strength of the country.

Only with absolute strength can one do whatever they want in this world of The Weak are Prey to the Strong.

Only then will war break out.

Human beings have to defend against the invasion of monsters from the secret realm.

On the one hand, we have to defend whether other countries will make trouble.

This situation is their greatest tragedy at present.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo seemed to suddenly understand what Kong said.

A lot of their fights are pointless.

Lin Mo got up and walked outside.

He decided that he would re-examine all this from a different angle.

In the tent.

Canglang is sorting out the materials left by the mist organization.

The autopsy results have come out.

There is no valid information.

But so far, they all know the real identities of the six Deaths.

Among the remaining four people, apart from the identities of Jing and Wu, they have almost mastered the other two.

There are a few things that are still uncertain.

The real purpose of the first fog organization.

Second, what do they need Ma Yutao for?

Has the shard of the third Netherstone completed its final fusion?

Mu Siyi once again searched for Ma Yutao's whereabouts in the same way as before.

But nothing was found, as if everything about Ma Yutao had disappeared from this world.

Mu Siyi guessed that the other party had already thought of this, so they must have shielded or created a solution space isolated from the outside world.

The investigation stalled for a while.

Lin Mo has been deep in thought since he finished talking with Tang San.

Tang San returned to Sichuan with the weak Tang Long.

Shangguan Miaoyi is now a polished commander. After she handed over the report, she still hasn't received any further instructions.

And the rest of the people also went back one after another.

The aftermath work went on for a full week, and the eyes of the man appeared in front of the wolf's eyes all the time every day.

"Zhixi..."

Lin Mo sat on a cliff in Donglin Mountain, beside him, Qin Xiao accompanied him.

"Mo Mo, what are you thinking about now?"

"After that conversation with Tang San and the others, you seldom speak."

Lin Mo shook his head and held Qin Xiao in his arms.

"I was just thinking about something."

"Think about... something about combat."

Lin Mo told Qin Xiao about his own thoughts, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

The meaning of fighting?

This may be an eternal question.

How do you define a good fight and an evil fight?

How to distinguish what is a good person? What is a bad guy?

These...are eternal topics that professionals have to face.

It is also what human beings need to face.

Lin Mo looked at the blue sky in the distance, he... didn't know what to do.