Wei San was very decisive.

The moment he saw the young man, he pushed the lock of the box with his thumb.

But why is he so decisive?

You know, it was in Luotai City.

Even if you have to let an innocent girl die.

He didn't choose to use the contents of the box either.

However, right now, Wei San took the initiative to open the mechanism of the suitcase.

The reason is actually quite simple.

That's what men are like at this moment.

It was the 3,000 grievances of the year......

"Buzz."

With a wisp of ancient breath pouring out of the box.

The mourning and crying began to condense behind Wei San.

The extremely sharp aftermath directly cut through the surrounding pavement and walls.

Can be a second.

Three Thousand Grievances smiled and stretched out their hands, and released an invisible force to reclose the metal box that was already half-open.

Wei San frowned.

I was trying to excite the spare means left in the box.

But then.

The calm voice of the three thousand resentments reached his ears.

"That's what you think, do it with me here?"

"Stride, stomp."

Wei San, who flew and jumped out of a few meters away, fell back to the ground, and then took a few steps back.

The man always looked at the three thousand grievances vigilantly.

Or even without saying a word.

In this regard, the three thousand resentments just kept smiling.

"Your sword has been hidden for years, five, eight, or ten years. I think you also understand what the outcome of our fight in the city will be. The city will be destroyed, and countless people will die. So we can't, sit down and have a good chat, after all, we haven't seen each other for so long. ”

Yes.

Three thousand resentments and Wei San once had an intersection.

Even Wei San, the reason why he was able to join the Spirit Management Office.

They were all introduced by him.

"What do you want to talk about?"

Wei San finally spoke.

But the words were still brief.

"How about we find a place to sit down first?"

Three thousand smiled and spread their hands.

In fact, he had only come to investigate the roar today.

Regarding the matter on the other side of the door, the three thousand grievances obviously could not turn a blind eye.

I never thought that I would meet Wei San by chance.

This made him have a little other thoughts.

……

It was late at night.

In a small tea restaurant near Park Road.

Three thousand grievances calmly sat down with Wei San.

Although his body is still young, some of his behaviors and habits are still a little old.

Two supper orders were ordered.

Three thousand resentments added another cup of tea to themselves.

He was pleased with the small shop in the middle of nowhere.

Because they don't want to be disturbed.

"What have you usually done inside the Spiritual Tube all these years?"

It was probably after taking a sip of tea that the three thousand resentments slowly spoke up and asked Wei San.

"Capture the psionic criminals."

Wei San stared indifferently at the three thousand resentments.

Words in and out.

The meaning of the message is also obvious.

"Hmm."

Three Thousand Grievances nodded indifferently.

At the end, he looked at Wei San's outfit again.

Clean and full of pragmatism.

"The funds of the spiritual management department are very sufficient, and a piece of clothing like this that can isolate spiritual energy is worth a few months' salary of ordinary people. By the way, how does it feel to judge others. ”

There was a vague mocking tone.

Three thousand resentments put down the teacup in hand.

The corners of his mouth were always smiling, in stark contrast to Wei San's cold and hard expression.

“……”

In the face of 3,000 grievances, that malicious question.

Wei San chose to remain silent.

But he couldn't shut him up.

So, the three thousand grievances went on.

"I still remember when I first met you, you were just an orphan lying in the garbage heap, digging through leftovers to eat. Hehe, so it's a terrible thing, and in a blink of an eye, even you have become such a dog. ”

As he spoke, he drank tea again with three thousand grievances.

"Wearing tens of thousands of pieces of clothing, carrying cultural relics that few people dare not think of, and even having the right to judge sinners. Well, let me guess, aren't you even guilty of killing people now? ”

“……”

Wei San did not make any response to this.

But his gaze at the three thousand resentful eyes became a little colder.

"Haha, don't look at me like that, in fact, you should also know that your anger is meaningless."

Three Thousand Grievances waved their hands casually, and then asked the next question.

"Anyway, do you understand what makes you have everything you have now?"

"You want to say, is that you?"

In the corner of the tea restaurant, Wei San finally opened his mouth to say something again.

That's right, it was three thousand grievances back then, who discovered Wei San's talent and took him to the spirit management department to let people take care of and cultivate.

"Nope."

Who knew that the next moment, the three thousand grievances directly restrained all the smiles.

He looked at Wei San with an extremely indifferent expression.

"It's the spiritual ability, it's the spiritual ability that allows you to have everything you have now, it's the spiritual ability that allows you to get other people's resources, it's the spiritual ability that allows you to decide your own destiny. It's the psychic power that allows you to sit here and talk to me. ”

"The world is not fair, you are born stronger than others, so you don't have to think about the feelings of the weak. But you were also a weakling, so at least you haven't forgotten the desperation of ordinary people in the face of adversity. ”

"They simply don't have the ability to shake off the shackles that society has put on them!"

"This is a domestication, our entire civilization is on the wrong path, and every ordinary person is being domesticated by those in power! But they don't have any room to resist yet, because what they have to face is a whole society with fixed rules! It's a whole society defined and built by those in power! ”

"And you, you lucky ones with a little bit of talent, have become the whips, buckles, and chains of the rulers! Because of a little dispensable sweetness, he grovels to them and obeys them! ”

Three thousand resentments were angry.

As for the owner of the tea restaurant, he has lost consciousness in the kitchen.

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

Wei San knew that Sanqian was resentful, but the boss's life was worrying for the time being, so he didn't get up to stop it.

"I want to say why we can't let everyone have spiritual power, why can't we use resentful spirits to transform the environment, why can't we speak for the weak! Why is it that there are enough resources on this planet for everyone to survive, but we still have to compete to plunder each other! What kind of bullshit is that it occupies the living space of the weak! What kind of bullshit the hell is kidnapping the masses with the rules they have made! What kind of bullshit the hell wants to monopolize force and class! ”

Three thousand complained and scolded.

Wei San waited until it gradually subsided before replying coldly.

"If all people had force, then the world would be in chaos. Humanity needs rules and leaders so that our society can progress. ”

"Poofha."

Suddenly, Three Thousand Resentment laughed.

He held his stomach in his hands.

It seems to be laughing out of tears.

"Hahahaha, Wei San, Wei San, why are you sitting with me, isn't it because of jealousy. So! Force does not cause chaos, force only makes people jealous of each other! It's like a nuclear bomb, you don't have a sword in your hand, and you don't use a sword, these are two different things. As for the rules and leaders you are talking about, only individuals who are not good at independence need leaders. It's like a flock of sheep and a tiger, have you ever seen a tiger report a group to keep warm, they themselves are their own rules. So who the hell is it that doesn't want the sheep to turn into tigers? ”

"And the social progress you mentioned, Wei San, let me tell you, the human system has not actually progressed at all, or the progress is very limited. Let's put it this way, if you think about it carefully, if we remove the changes in technology and productivity, how much is the essential difference between the society we live in today and a feudal dynasty? ”

"Social progress should never be from the top down, but from the bottom up, just like the pot of tea."

Speaking of which, the three thousand resentments had already turned their heads to look at the kettle in the store.

"Why do you have to light a fire at the bottom of the water, why can't you just burn the surface of the water, there is actually a ridiculous knowledge of physics here. If only the surface of the water is heated by fire, then it will indeed cause some of the water in the upper layer to heat up quickly, but the density of hot water is less than that of cold water, so they will continue to stay in the upper layer, and the cold water in the lower layer will not be able to rise to obtain heat, so they can only coax a little heat seeping down from the upper layer. But when the water in the upper layer has absorbed enough heat, they will turn into water vapor and escape to the outside of the pot. At this time, the water below is still cold. ”

"So Wei San, do you understand, this world is really too rotten."

"There are people who are blocking the progress of all mankind, just for that little bit of selfish desire."

(End of chapter)