Chapter 40: Dual Personality
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In many ancient myths on Earth, there will be stories of gods destroying the world in anger, but in the end, there are always humans who can save the catastrophe. The power of the gods is simply not something that humans can resist, so why is it that in mythology, humans can always defeat the gods?
Is it just because the people who write these myths are also us human beings? No, all myths are well-founded, or maybe those stories really happened, so with the power of human beings, what is needed to defeat the gods, is the power of a state of mind.
It has been said that anger will cause humanity to burst out with the greatest power, and it is true that in those myths, those who slaughtered the gods were full of anger. But there will be a few people who will really find that in these stories, every time someone comes forward, it is always when humanity is on the verge of extinction, and it is always when their girl or family member dies.
Is this anger? No, it's not just anger, it's a much calmer force than anger, but much more devastatingβdespair.
They have nothing, they live alone in this world, and there are countless lives that they have to carry on their shoulders, people will always collapse, and those who collapse will certainly not know how terrible despair is, but there are still people with revenge buried in their hearts, and their despair is invincible.
A desperate person can not care about anything, they don't have so many back roads, just like Xiang Yu was ruined back then, and there was no way out, what else is there to be afraid of? There's no way home, and where else can you go but to go forward?
Wu Yu slowly raised his left hand, gently put it on his right hand, and touched the somewhat old scar. Almost everyone, including his parents, thought that this scar was stabbed by others when he was fighting outside, but only he knew that this scar was indeed stabbed by a knife, but the person with the knife was himself.
"Hey, bro." A familiar voice sounded in his ears, Wu Yu endured the huge pain, slowly turned his head, that face he was already familiar with, because that person was himself.
"Don't move, now you and I look distressed." Wu Yu frowned, touched a little blood from the corner of his mouth, put it to his mouth and hesitated for a moment before he stretched out his tongue and gently licked the bright red liquid, "It's such a familiar taste, why is your girl going to die, do you still have to hold on?" β
"Hehe, what do you mean by persistence? What am I holding onto? Wu Yu had a miserable smile on his face, "I am you, you are me, that girl is clearly also your girl, you can't help it, but you still have to pretend here, is it interesting?" β
"Yes, you also know that we are each other, so why don't you let me out, do you know how lonely I am in that black corner alone?" Wu Yu looked at him and said softly, with a look of grievance.
"I'll let you out? How can I let you out, you're a devil at all, is there any other way for me to do it but lock you in your room? β
"Paranoia." Wu Yu rolled his eyes, "You also know that I am a devil, but don't forget, the two of us are basically one person, if I am a devil, can you still be an angel?" β
Wu Yu looked at him, didn't speak, his pupils had begun to dilate a little, he couldn't hold on for long, his chest could only rise and fall slightly, and a rich bloody breath filled the entire nasal cavity.
"Forget it, forget it, I won't earn it with you, you look like a kitten in the water now, the hair on your body is all wet, you look really pitiful." Wu Yu sighed helplessly, looked at himself lying there, and said, "Leave the rest to me, okay?" Anyway, you said it, I'm a devil, but hell is the devil's home, and no one can beat me in my house, right? β
Wu Yu looked at him, struggling to squeeze out a smile, "Help... Save her. β
"Okay, got it." Wu Yu sighed helplessly, "I really can't imagine that I am still such a lover, but then again, my girl is really beautiful." β
As he spoke, he turned his head and stuck out his tongue at Yuan Rong and made a grimace, but when he saw the actions of the gatekeeper, he couldn't help frowning, "Hey, hey, why didn't you count, if he gets angry, I'm going to suffer!" I finally got a chance to show it, but I still encountered this kind of unsightly thing. β
He glanced at Wu Yu again, and the wounds on his body were like seeds in dragon fruit, and there were too many to count. He couldn't help but shudder, "I really don't know how this madman got it, these injuries hurt to look at, but it's also my girl, let's fight for her once." β
The gatekeeper pinched Yuan Rong's little face, "What a beautiful girl, it's so cheap to kill you like this." β
As he spoke, he let go of the hand that was holding Yuan Rong's neck, looked at the girl who was panting, pinched her pretty face, and sniffed vigorously, "I haven't smelled the girl's fragrance for a long time, it's a pity that a girl like you follow such a waste, but it's even more a pity that my son died, otherwise you would be my daughter-in-law." β
"Let go." The sound is a little flat, and it's so cold that it seems to freeze everything in the world. That voice seemed to float up little by little from the deepest part of the Nine Shadows, with endless killing intent.
"Who!" This sudden sound made the gatekeeper's back suddenly feel cold, and the cold hair on his body exploded instantly, "Who spoke just now!" β
"Is there anyone else who can talk but me?" The young man who was lying on the ground and couldn't stand up at all now slowly got up from the ground and waved his arms at him, "Oh mom, it hurts me to death, he has done something bad to lose his conscience and ruin his body like this." β
Wu Yu frowned, looked at the wound on his body, and poked it with his fingers. Suddenly, he gasped and muttered, "It hurts, it hurts!" Grass, it hurts me. β
That Wu Yu, with some dazed eyes or curiosity, quietly looked at the world, looking at the gatekeeper on the stone platform, and Shao Zeyang and others who were trapped on the pillar, but the white cloth in their mouths had been taken out.
"No way, there's absolutely no way you're going to get up." The gatekeeper stared, he looked at the young man with some horror, the blood on his body fell down in large chunks, but on his originally pale face, there was a layer of redness, "Who are you, you definitely can't be Wu Yu, who are you!" β
"I'm Wu Yu, otherwise who else could I be." He raised his hand, perhaps wanting to pose a handsome poss, but after looking at the situation on his body, he gave up stupidly.
"Actually, I should thank you for being in prison for so long, and if it weren't for you, I might not have been able to come out and play for a while." As he spoke, he shrugged at the gatekeeper, "But it's a pity, who let you touch my girl, and that's what I promised him." β