Hunting High School

After listening to Mr.'s explanation, Zheng Qing can finally understand why some people choose the 'road' of cannibalism.

Because although the road to becoming a demon is rough and narrow, it can be walked for a long time and a long distance, so far that many people can't go that far on the road of wizards.

This has nothing to do with morality.

It's just the result of the interaction between ruthless reality and cold interests.

"A brave man is not afraid." The young public fee student chewed on these words, with a wry smile on his face: "I who was eaten have the same essence as the man who eats people... This is really a huge surprise."

Sitting on the grass, Mr. is like a sculpture, with an unusually calm voice:

"Korma once told me that before she made the final decision, she heard a sentence from Satogua, and I think that sentence is very suitable for you...' There are many branches of Transcendent power , we don't have to follow the widest river all the way. Sometimes, the narrow and winding bends are our own 'roads'.'”

"A long time ago, one of my students said something similar—there is no such thing as good or evil in this world. Heavenly Dao is not benevolent. Good and evil are judged by society. If there must be a choice, then human nature is inherently evil. It is precisely because of this evil , That’s why morality and enlightenment are needed. Act in accordance with human nature, or go against ethics, but not contrary to Heavenly Dao.”

"As long as you don't stop, there will always be a way ahead."

Zheng Qing stared intently at a blade of grass at his feet. On the blade of grass, an ant was struggling to climb forward. Even for an ant, that blade of grass is not big. It quickly climbed to the tip of the blade of grass.

The ant stood on the tip of the blade of grass, its antennae trembling slightly in the breeze, stopped for a moment, then turned over and continued to crawl forward along the back of the blade of grass.

In Zheng Qing's eyes, the ant was crawling around, doing useless work. But in the eyes of that ant, it is always moving forward. Zheng Qing is not an ant, so I don't know if it has any meaning to crawl forward.

Perhaps going straight ahead is the whole point of its crawling.

Zheng Qing thought of the hamster he had kept for more than ten years, the curmudgeon in the library, and the wrinkled mouse fairy—the mouse fairy that Zhu Si had been looking forward to meeting again.

"They... those wizards who deliberately accepted the influence of demons, how did they transform themselves?" the boy asked in a low voice.

"It's very simple. Those wizards transplanted the flesh and blood of the monsters they hunted to themselves, and used sigils and spells to control the speed at which Monster Qi spread. The related magical skills have been sealed by the alliance. I can only tell you so much."

"Do you know Professor Montelia?"

"I know, that's a young man with great ideas." The gentleman smiled: "He felt that he had opened up a new path. But he didn't know that the weeds that grew on that narrow path were all grown from the seeds planted by the alliance." It came out... It's just that he didn't completely step on that path. Maybe some old people in the school also have a glimmer of hope for his idea."

The ants on the blade of grass climbed into the soil along the stem of the grass.

It stood on a small grain of white gravel, with its head held high, looking around, revealing a vaguely mighty aura. Zheng Qing didn't know if it was an illusion of own.

The tentacles moved slightly, and the ant turned to look in another direction.

Soon, it hurried away from the gravel and crawled to the distance. I don't know if I smell the fragrance of carrion, or I can find the direction of home.

"If," the boy stared at the ant's disappearing figure, hesitated for a while, and finally asked softly, "I mean, if, I was bitten by a monster...how can I resist the erosion of Monster Qi? Of course, I'm sure I won’t take the initiative to move my arms to let them bite.”

After all, he turned his head nervously and glanced at Mr.

He was very worried that his husband would think that he wanted to take a shortcut, so he asked this question—perhaps somewhere in the bottom of his heart, Zheng Qing really had this idea. But the thought of the pig demon that Soprano Little Brother turned into made him feel chills in his heart.

A real person who was chatting and laughing with you not long ago has turned into a wild boar with red eyes and salivating and howling.

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Compared with the possible shortcut, Zheng Qing wants to make a plan for the risk that may erupt at any time.

"belief."

To Zheng Qing's surprise, the husband gave him the answer easily, but the answer seemed a little too broad: "Many people want to know this method, and we have actually told many people...that is faith."

"Looking back from the source, demonization is essentially a kind of spiritual pollution. Just like when you are bitten by a wild dog while walking on the road, a normal person will pick up a stone and hit the wild dog, but after being polluted, people will Will get on the ground and bite back...he'll think he's a dog too. That dog has pulled his IQ down to its level."

"People's hearts are changeable. Starting from the same idea, with different experiences, the world view will be very different, and there will be earth-shaking changes."

"The position is different from the butt, and the result of looking at the problem is naturally different."

"This is the most basic point of resisting the erosion of demons. You need to be firm in your own position and have a firm belief. This belief can be the persistence of blood and glory, the pursuit of the unknown and the truth, and the yearning for victory , It can also be said to be a rock-like belief. Using these beliefs to build your siege is better than repelling the erosive force with anger and fighting spirit."

Zheng Qing is keenly aware of the looming connection between the several programs mentioned by Mr. Wang and the four colleges of First University. But he resisted the desire to ask, because the husband hadn't finished speaking.

"...If your siege is breached and your faith deteriorates, your resistance to erosion will suddenly drop. It's so low that even a wild monster can transform a top registered wizard."

"As the saying goes, the roads are different, and there is no conspiracy. The long road is long, and there is a vast expanse of whiteness. There is a slight deviation under the feet. Thousands of miles away is the gap between Cape Tianya..."

In the last sentence, the gentleman's tone was full of emotion.

It is not difficult for Zheng Qing to understand the emotion in the gentleman's tone, but it is difficult for him to understand the effect of 'faith' on resisting the erosion of demons. There are so many wizards in history who were bitten by monsters, how many of them were amazingly talented and magnificent, but under the erosion of monsters, they were defeated one after another.

Compared with them, Zheng Qing doesn't feel that own 'faith' is stronger.

Perhaps Xin Fatty has a better chance of surviving after being bitten by a monster-at least, his belief in food is unwavering. Zheng Qing smiled wryly from the bottom of his heart, floating over Fatty's greasy round face.

The gentleman frowned and glanced at the young wizard.

"A brave man is not afraid, not only that you will not be crushed by the weight of the truth after you know the truth, but also that you can face the truth bravely." He warned earnestly: "You have faced many demons directly, and you should know them better. harm... What reason do you have to back down in front of them?"

"A true wizard will never lack courage in his heart."