Capítulo 1945: Chapter 141: Extravagant Desires (Part 2)
From confusion to admiration and sighs.
Just when he thought everything was falling into place, and another star was about to shine in the sky… Xiao Shu fell.
Throughout this journey, Jiang Wuqi God Arrives, Wang Changji God Arrives, Dou Zhao God Arrives, Zhongli Yan God Arrives, Zhu Weiwo God Arrives…
Speaking of it, God Arrives seems like a very easy thing.
But the people he interacted with were all those top geniuses under the sky.
There is inherently disparity in the world.
After all, the miracle did not happen.
Jiang Wang couldn’t help but feel regret.
A sudden eagle’s cry ca from the vast sky, startling the dazed crowd.
Like a stone stirring the water surface.
The entire Irredeemable City suddenly fell into a huge uproar, everyone was excitedly discussing this matter, discussing this outco.
And in the infinite clear high sky, sharp feathers cut through the floating clouds, that giant blade-feathered falcon, had already flapped its wings and flew far away.
Mo Jingyu on the back of the falcon didn’t glance at Xiao Shu lying on the ground.
The people on the ground were arguing, clamoring, saying this death-seeking Xiao Shu wasted the treasure dicine Six Senses Pill, or that forty days was too arrogant a choice, discussing how good it would have been to agree to Yong Country’s terms…
People were dissipating their own excited emotions, so leaving the city to return ho, so preparing to play a few rounds in the casino… eventually dispersing on their own.
This was not their story, they were rely witnesses to this “incident.”
No one paid attention to this person in a pool of blood anymore.
He was still faintly breathing, but it was no different from being dead.
Star Tower was entirely extinguished, the five viscera shattered, Spirit about to extinguish… it was rely waiting for death.
But why didn’t he just die?
He curled up in the blood, like a giant worm, but he was still breathing after all.
Already utterly defeated, already lost a lifeti.
Why was he still struggling?
The agony of a dying person.
No one cared.
No.
Maybe soone cared.
A person with a hood, dressed in hemp garnts, appeared at an unknown ti.
Walking through the air, crossing several blocks, landing beside the fallen Xiao Shu, squatting halfway down.
Reaching out to press on Xiao Shu’s heart, futilely transferring Path Origin—this certainly couldn’t save Xiao Shu’s life.
Anyway, Xiao Shu’s action of coughing up blood stopped, his pre-death pain at least slightly dissipated.
He looked at this poorly disguised guy in front of him and grinned.
His eyes were born very deep.
His lips were born very indifferent.
He was born with a sparse and cold face.
But he seed to really like to smile.
He spat blood foam and laughed: “Sitting and Debating is impossible, it seems one can only lie down and Debate.”
Jiang Wang looked at this person in front of him, feeling an indescribable emotion.
Sadness wasn’t to that extent, he and Xiao Shu had no prior acquaintance, it was also hard to say how much pain he felt for him.
But the desolate feeling of the rabbit dying and the fox grieving was there.
The inability to empathize was there.
His appearance at this mont was not rational.
But when he looked down from the jade-carved balcony of the tall building, watching this person’s last struggle in the pool of blood, watching the attention that once gathered on this person disperse like smoke in an instant…
He couldn’t help but fly down.
He knew he couldn’t do anything.
But if one thought that soone would not leave so laboriously, there must be such a laborious reason, right?
Struggling all the way here, struggling until this mont.
At least, at least, soone should hear what he wants to say at the end.
There should be such a person.
Jiang Wang was willing to be that person.
“Unfortunately, there won’t be much to Debate.” Jiang Wang said softly.
“Enough. What more could I ask for?” Xiao Shu’s voice was already very weak, but he strained to ask: “Fellow Daoist, do you think I’m a foolish person?”
Jiang Wang sincerely said: “Anyone who’s seen you these forty days can’t utter the word foolish.”
“Heh heh…” Xiao Shu laughed with difficulty twice, then asked: “Do you know why I rejected Mo Jingyu?”
Without waiting for Jiang Wang to speak, he answered himself: “I don’t like others standing so high looking at …”
“He and those people in Dan Country, are actually the sa.”
He then looked at Jiang Wang: “You’re different.”
At this mont, sohow finding the strength, he raised his hand, his right index finger lightly touching Jiang Wang’s forehead.
Jiang Wang did not stop.
A stream of complex information surged into his mind.
That was… the Star Path thod.
Jiang Wang looked at him sowhat complexly: “What can I do to help you?”
Xiao Shu shook his head slightly: “No need…”
“Why?” Jiang Wang couldn’t help but ask.
Why give sothing so precious to soone you’ve only t a few tis like .
Why not ask for any return, nor have any last wishes.
Has life co to this point, really with no regrets?
Xiao Shu slowly said: “I believe soone willing to take the risk to show sympathy has the courage to change the world… if he wishes.”
As he spoke, his hand fell, gently caught by Jiang Wang, slowly lowered.
He was already too weak to open his eyes anymore.
With his eyes closed, he asked in a thread-like voice: “Zhang Xun hasn’t left yet, right?”
Jiang Wang looked up at Zhang Xun still hovering outside Irredeemable City and replied, “No.”
Xiao Shu murmured: “He has to watch die, then he will feel at ease…”
In his final monts, he gently curled his lips, as if smiling, as if mocking.
His breath finally dissipated.
And Jiang Wang, half-kneeling before such a corpse, felt an unprecedented confusion.
The courage to change the world… is it?
…
…
Zhang Xun waited silently in the air outside Irredeemable City, at least at this mont, compared to Mo Jingyu, he indeed showed more persistence towards Xiao Shu.
Although this persistence… was not so tender.
Zhang Xun exhaled a long breath, this breath seemingly Xiao Shu’s last exhalation dissipating.
This cos, that departs.
Then he turned and flew towards Dan Country, not looking back.
His expression was calm, his great power silently hidden in his body.
He flew swiftly at a high altitude, still an almighty figure soaring high.
Yet at the mont of turning away from Irredeemable City, he finally broke out in a sweat on his back. An indescribable great weakness, and a fleeting, inescapable perplexity.
The fear buried deep in his heart only slightly revealed itself when no one else was around.
No one knows…
No one knows what he is afraid of!
…
…
Mo Jingyu left, Zhang Xun left, Xiao Shu’s last breath also scattered.
The long street was empty of pedestrians.
Lian Heng, with a small braid, walked over.
“Brother.” His voice was considerably polite, looking at Jiang Wang, he cautiously said, “Actually, I’m rather good at handling the dead.”
Jiang Wang released Xiao Shu’s body and stood up.
After a mont of blankness, he rembered to nod at Lian Heng: “Thank you for your trouble.”
“You’re welco.” Lian Heng shrugged, self-deprecatingly said: “I’ve begun to get used to the role of a handyman.”
“Alright, our Deputy Commander.” Zhu Weiwo appeared on the long street, pressing his hand on the back of Lian Heng’s head, giving him a gentle push: “Go do your work.”
Lian Heng deftly pulled out a body bag, wrapped Xiao Shu, flipped it over, and hoisted it onto his shoulder.
No matter how amazing a genius, after death, can be wrapped with just a bag.
Lian Heng hoisted the package, saying to Jiang Wang as he walked: “Brother, did you see? You have to work hard, the world is so cruel, if you can’t fight, you’ll just be doing odd jobs.”
The last ti Jiang Wang jumped down from the prison tower to help diate things, it apparently won Lian Heng’s favor, and now he’s quite talkative.
Unfortunately, it caught Jiang Wang in a mont unwilling to talk.
“Let’s go.” Zhu Weiwo nodded: “This ti, senior brother will really accompany you to wander the ends of the earth.”
Jiang Wang said nothing, following Zhu Weiwo out.
The senior brothers moved silently, under intentional or unintentional gazes, leaving the city once more.
Outside the city’s wild fields, there are mountains, there are forests, there are wildernesses, and of course, there are heaps of random graves…
The sight was desolate.
“What are you thinking?” Zhu Weiwo suddenly asked unprompted, walking in front.
Jiang Wang said dully: “They say I’m different, but honestly, I don’t feel any different.”
“They?”
“Mm, besides Xiao Shu, others have said it before too. It was soone from an organization called Equality Country. But actually, I don’t even know them, nor do I agree with their ideas. I even viewed them as enemies.”
In Jiang Wang’s voice there was a bit of confusion: “But when they look at , it’s as if they see one of their own.”
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