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May 18 - May 24, 2024
From that moment on, the martial god who protected peace and safety vanished, and a God of Misfortune who brought disasters was born.
To reach godhood, one must first become a hero, but the path a hero walked was always bloody.
“There’s a custom in the Ghost Realm where if a ghost has a special someone, they entrust their ashes to that person.”
You were gonna kill us! Who cares if it’s two against one, or despicable or not? Saving my life is more important, and I’ll kill you dead first, Xie Lian thought.
She was not unbeautiful, just unhappy.
“So you see, there are many things in the world that simply cannot be clearly defined or resolved. You can only fight.” Xie Lian sighed. “I’ll agree to the first part.” San Lang, on the other hand, said, “Hm. I’ll agree to the second part.”
No one bothered questioning why, after coming clean about their identities, a god and a ghost could still lie together on a crappy mat, laughing and chatting.
So before, when he mentioned wiping out the lair of another ghost, he was talking about Green Ghost Qi Rong, and this “greeting” was carnage. What an extraordinary greeting, Xie Lian thought, rubbing his chin.
“I told them, ‘If you don’t know how to live on anymore, then live for me! If you don’t know the meaning of your life, then make me that meaning, and use me as your reason to live.’”
After a while, San Lang said quietly, “Something like saving the common people, it really doesn’t matter how you do it. But, although brave, it’s foolish.” “Yeah,” Xie Lian agreed. Hua Cheng continued, “Although foolish, it’s brave.” “…” Xie Lian grinned. “Thanks.” “You’re welcome,” Hua Cheng said.