Chapter 213: The Freedom of Water
"Fear comes from being strong, and you can't make everyone strong. There are also strong and weak spiritual powers, and where there is difference, there is injustice. What's more, if a powerful individual falls into madness. Then the damage he will cause will inevitably multiply, for example, you. β
There is no problem with the three thousand grudges to delve into the kettle.
Wei San wisely raised the pain points of distribution.
However, after hearing this, the three thousand just shook their heads helplessly.
"You still don't understand what I'm doing, I want everyone to have spiritual power, and let them all have the potential to awaken the resentful spirits as sub-personalities. The power of resentful spirits comes from emotion, and we humans are the most emotionally rich species on this planet. At that time, as long as the emotion is intense, the power will be stronger. Therefore, under my assignment, everyone in the future will have the opportunity to achieve extraordinary things at every moment. β
Saying that, the three thousand resentments bowed their heads and ate a mouthful of shrimp dumplings.
"Speaking of destruction, do you think that the society of the future can only exist in its present form? Don't be naΓ―ve, I don't know if you've heard of a saying that productivity determines production relations. So, what do you think is spiritual power? β
"Is it a sword?"
"Is it a firearm?"
"Is it a missile?"
"Ridiculous!"
Three thousand grievances asked and answered themselves.
"Psionic power is such an inconvenient thing!"
"A person with spiritual power can release flames by himself, condense ice crystals by himself, and call for wind and rain by himself. They can cut down trees with a wave of their hand, they can build houses with their mouths, they can catalyze the growth of plants and trees, and they can hunt all living things in nature except humans. Not to mention, if they can also exorcise the spirits. β
"Do you know what that means?"
He raised his chopsticks casually and pointed at Wei San fixedly.
The eyes of the three thousand grievances flashed with a bit of indescribable light.
This means that a person can leave the group at any time and live alone. This means that if a person doesn't like it, he doesn't have to listen to anyone's instructions. This means that everyone in the future will be able to work only for their hobbies. This represents an extremely powerful, thoroughly evolved species. Yes, that's right, I want everyone to be a lone tiger, not a flock driven by wolfdogs. β
"And in a sufficiently strong population, a single strong individual cannot cause a riot. For example, I was already very strong back then, but I still died under the siege of the Spirit Association. What's more, everyone in the future will have the opportunity to become the manager of the resentful spirit. β
"At that time, like-minded people can come together to promote social progress. Those who yearn for tranquility can live in seclusion in the mountains and forests and enjoy the richness of nature. People don't have to worry about life anymore, they can have time to think about philosophy and art. The hidden power can grow infinitely with emotion, even if there is a sudden invasion of powerful outsiders, we may not be able to rise up under oppression. β
"So, Wei San."
In the dim light of the tea restaurant, the three thousand grievances sincerely opened their arms.
"Don't you want to see a world like that?"
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"Tick, tick."
Wei San was silent.
The brown clock hanging on the wall struck softly minute by minute.
"Your behavior is crazy."
Finally, the man slowly opened his mouth and spoke aloud.
"The idea is also unrealistic."
"Really?"
Three Thousand Grievances raised their eyebrows helplessly, and then tasted the supper again.
"Then why don't you follow me first and see if this plan is possible to be realized, how about it?"
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Wei San still stared at the three thousand grievances coldly.
As if sensing the man's wavering, Sanqian smiled resentfully.
"After all, you see, in a case like this, you can both spy on my movements and look for opportunities, gather my intelligence, and look for my weaknesses. As for me, I may also need to borrow some of your power in my future actions. Isn't that a win-win? Don't worry, we're not going to kill people this time. β
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For the next period of time, there was no concrete sound at the table.
The atmosphere froze for a long time.
Until 3,000 grudges finished eating a whole plate of shrimp dumplings.
"So what?"
The "young" old man put down his chopsticks, pulled out a few napkins and wiped his mouth.
"What's your answer?"
Based on Wei San's reply at this moment, he will decide the process of future actions.
"I'll follow you."
After a few seconds, Wei San raised his hand to close the lock of the metal box.
"But I will also decide whether to make a move at that time, and even to whom, depending on the situation."
The man knew very well that he probably had no choice at the moment.
The timing, situation, and place of his encounter with the Three Thousand Grievances were not right.
If he directly rejects the other party.
Then the three thousand resentments will most likely consider killing him to snatch the spell.
The urban area is one of the places that cannot be reduced to a battlefield.
Wei San was not sure who to protect under the onslaught of three thousand resentments.
So it's better to agree to the other party's request first.
And then think about it in the long run.
As long as you can send the news back to the spiritual authority.
And make a plan in sufficient detail.
Then three thousand grievances can be killed.
In addition, to say that Wei San really only has these thoughts in his heart?
That's not quite the case.
I have to admit that Wei San was shaken.
He has experienced hardships and deeply experienced the powerlessness at the bottom.
When cold comes with hunger, when sickness begins to chatter.
Humans can become so fragile that they can beg even the most humble.
Therefore, Wei San really wanted to take a look.
What about the three thousand grievances, so that everyone can gain spiritual power.
Or even the talent of awakening resentful spirits.
It's like boiling water.
Change everyone first.
And then let the people themselves.
To change this society?
Wei San thought.
I looked sideways at the kettle that was placed in the store.
The hot water is boiling right now.
Countless water vapor rose into the air, as if it had regained its freedom.