Chapter 41: The Ugly Duckling
"Why is being excluded from being different?"
"Because another name for 'different' is called anomalous. β
The boy stopped reading for a moment and touched the little girl's head.
"People who are different from ordinary people, who are different from the group, will always be ostracized, whether that is true or not, whether it is reasonable or not. β
Flandorow frowned.
"It's not fair. β
"yes, it's that unfair, the world is never fair. β
Wang Hui replied gently, reaching out to gently smooth Flandro's frowning little brow.
"But doesn't it mean that everyone is unique? β
"It's true that everyone is unique, but everyone has something in common, and a species will have something in common, for example, although I am an outlier among vampires, we can all draw vitality from blood, we are all energetic at night, and we all have sharp canine teeth that we use to suck blood, which is common. β
"And unlike Fran and Remi, Big Brother is not harmed by the sun, and ordinary holy weapons do not make me disgusted or disgusted. This is almost impossible among vampires. β
"So I'm the outlier among the vampires, Fran, you don't know how many bloods in the vampire army under the Red Devils dream of getting a drop of my blood. β
"But they didn't crowd out the big brother. β
"Because I'm the strongest vampire among them, stronger than all of them combined. β
The young man's eyebrows unconsciously revealed a certain vast majesty, his expression was as resolute as steel, but his dark eyes were soft as clouds.
"If you become the king of horses, then it doesn't matter if you're white. β
Flandoro nodded her head as if she didn't understand, and soon put these things behind her, and said with a grin:
"But the big brother won't reject me, right, and I will never reject the big brother. β
"Yes, never. β
Wang Yu's expression softened, and he showed a gentle smile and held up the fairy tale again.
He lay down quietly. The guns were still ringing in the reeds, and bullets were being fired one after another. β
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[He lay down quietly.] The guns were still ringing in the reeds, and bullets were being fired one after another. γ
Reisen Yuzukain Inaba lay on the charred ground, trying his best to protect his head and chest with both hands, barely resisting Yakumo Blue's frantic and unrelenting attack with the thick metal of Wu Gang's Type IV power armor.
The gentle and demure nine-tailed fox rode on the Moon Rabbit's body, wielding its soaring claws with a fierce rage that came out of nowhere, easily slicing through the armor that specialized in defense and melee functions.
Sparks flew everywhere, and the crazy Yakumo Blue was tireless, but Yuzukain was a little unable to hold on.
The gap is too big.
She thought.
One is the cannon fodder rabbit mass-produced by the Moon Capital, which is at best a few of the best variants. One is the descendant of the Tushan clan, a rare remnant of the country of Qingqiu. Whether it is in terms of experience, strength, skill, or quality, blood, and soul, there is no comparison.
This kind of gap, there is no possibility of even making up for it, and it makes people desperate.
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"Big brother, the ugly duckling is a swan, right? β
"yes. β
The boy patiently answered the little girl's question.
In other words, it was different from other ducks from the beginning. β
"Yes, that's it. β
"So, can other ducks turn into swans?"
"Hmm...... So, I'm going to ask Fran a question. β
"Okay, Fran will definitely ~ answer!"
"I believe that too, so Fran listens up. β
Wang Hao's smile was still the same, but it seemed to have become a little indifferent, a little colder, like the reflection of a frozen lake, which seemed gentle, but in fact it was dazzling.
"'The mountain of Qingqiu, there are beasts, its shape is like a fox and nine tails, its sound is like a baby, it can eat people, and the eater is not Gu. This is the record of the nine-tailed fox in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas". β
"Question, Nine-Tailed Fox...... Is it really a fox, or can an ordinary fox really become a nine-tailed fox?"
The little girl bowed her head in frustration, she was a very intelligent child.
In other words, other ducklings can only be ducks for the rest of their lives. β
Wang's smile softened again.
"Not necessarily. β
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Just now, Yutankain gathered its own wavelength, drove its body with madness, shielded pain and fear with a large amount of adrenaline secretion, and took out the power of Zongbu, which was the strongest in impact and destructiveness, and launched it at zero distance regardless of the consequences, and the outbreak of high temperature light and heat even destroyed the surrounding bamboo protected by the formation, making Yutankain himself temporarily blind, and the Moon Spirit IX armor melted into molten iron.
But when she regained her sight, the nine-tailed fox, Yakumo Blue, stood unharmed.
Her body was filled with an overwhelming black demonic aura, and the topaz-like beast pupils gradually transitioned to blood red, and the proportion of reason was significantly reduced, replaced by wild beastliness.
Her nine tails are even more enlarged, and the original golden color is even lighter, but it does not look messy and abrupt, but has a kind of monster-full strength beauty.
Yakumo Blue's clawed, white jade-like bare feet trampled on the charred and dead earth, and the dust was spotless.
What a beautiful demon.
Reisen Yuzukain Inaba admired in his heart, but he did not hesitate to act, and the summoned melee specialized Wu Gang Type IV power armor and the Jade Breaker Gao Zhoubo Slash Axe were instantly loaded, and rushed towards the demonized nine-tailed fox with the will of a moth to a flame.
Then it was easily defeated, knocked to the ground, and the axe broke into countless pieces of scrap metal, scattered messily on the scorched earth.
She tried her best to protect her head and chest, and in a trance she recalled the tragic and hopeless war that had been.
Lunar Wars.
That's what the demons seem to call the war.
Coincidentally, the same is true of the Moon Capital.
It was the war that forced the Lunarians to retreat into the interior of the moon, abandoning the former capital and allowing it to be wiped out by the Monster Sage.
It was not only the capital that was abandoned, but also countless moon rabbits.
Artillery fire, bullets, minions, venom, sharp thorns.
And blood.
The robes that I usually worked with fell like mustard, and then died, simply like harvesting crops, unable to resist, and there was nowhere to escape.
Only Reisen03 escaped, and with the help of the moon feather cloak stolen from Mizuki Ihime, he fell to the ground, living like a real youkai until he was discovered by Yayi Yongrin.
When the sun began to shine warmly again, he was lying in the reeds of the swamp. The lark is singingβit's a beautiful spring. γ
The rest of her life was too good and too happy, and she was even afraid that it was a hallucination she used to deceive herself when she was dying.
But why does she remember the outcome of the war clearly?
Because of us. γ
Countless rabbits replied softly in her heart.
[We are you, Yutankain.] γ
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Many people are saying that Hans Christian Andersen's "The Ugly Duckling" is essentially a worship of bloodline and talent, and the ugly duckling became a white swan not because of how hard and diligent it was, but because it was born a white swan. β
"Isn't it?"
Wang Yu smiled and touched Flandorew's little head, which was looking up at him.
"I ask you, Fran. When you read this story, do you think of yourself as an ugly duckling, or as some other duckling? as an old she-duck with only Spanish ancestry, or as a self-righteous, or as a young geese, as a noisy cat, as a fisherman with clogs?"
Flandoro shook her head every time she proposed a new option, and the ponytail on the side of her head shook incessantly, which was quite cute.
"Yes, every child will not think of themselves as those boring and stupid characters, they will think of themselves as ugly ducklings, bring themselves into the ugly ducklings, and look forward to the day when they will become white swans. β
The same is true of Andersen, who sees the story as autobiography and the ugly duckling as himself. And the reason why the ugly duckling is a white swan is because he firmly believes that he is a white swan, so Andersen is also the ugly duckling, and finally becomes a white swan. β
"Of course, people are self-aware, but not everyone has talent and talent. But those who don't even dare to think about it, and when they read a fairy tale, they have to think of themselves as untalented passers-by, are really sad to the extreme. β
"People who want to be swans don't necessarily become swans, but people who don't even want to become swans can never become swans. β
"So believe in yourself, Fran. Believe in yourself, and even if you don't become a swan, at least you won't be a duck. β
"Mandarin ducks may not have lost to swans, right?"
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Reisen saw the death of every moon rabbit, experienced the pain of every moon rabbit, their subconscious attachment to life and fear of death, whether the rabbits themselves realized it or not, their biological instincts are wailing, crying, resisting the fate of extinction.
[We are all you, Yutankain. γ
No one to protect, no one cares, when the moon people curled up under the wings of the moonlit night, countless batches of moon rabbits were consumed as playthings and resources, died meaninglessly, and were born meaninglessly. There will always be a new Moon Rabbit, so no one will ever care about the Moon Rabbit.
ββ¦β¦ Never mind. β
Reisen, Yuzukain, Inaba murmured.
"It doesn't matter. β
The rabbit concentrated the wavelength, deduced his madness to the extreme, and clenched his broken hand to repel the nine-tailed fox.
"If you don't know how to suffer, I'll suffer for you. β
The smiling face under the mask of Yutankain gradually became solemn and solemn, revealing the sacredness of compassion.
"If there is no one to protect you, I will protect you. β
The heavy power armor faded away, revealing Reisen's pretty face stained with blood, and the jade-like eyes formed by the accumulation of countless red pupils.
"Moon Rabbit has no gods...... I'll be the god!]
Rezusen stood in front of Yakumo Blue, his gaze indifferent and majestic, and the reborn momentum made the demon beast instinctively hesitate and not dare to move forward.
[I am the god of the moon rabbit. γ
[My name is Reizen. γ
Battle Spirit: Reizen!
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Thank you for the rain and the reward.
The students are coming back one after another, and I have a lot of time to spend with them recently, and there will be no updates next week.
Of course, there may be, but I can't say for sure.
Birthday present, chapter push one. The book that can't afford to hurt, you may have all read it, it is a comprehensive comic, mainly oriental, and there is one of my vests in it.
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