Ronin from Douluo

Chapter 394: Cruel Reality

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"Spare your life?" Zeng Yi looked at the trafficker leader kneeling in front of him indifferently.

"Then, as a human trafficker, have you ever thought about how many people you killed? How many families broke up? At that time, why didn't you spare them once?"

Wang Erhu trembled on the ground, begging for mercy in horror: "Honorable soul master, the villain really knows that he was wrong, and he will never do this kind of human trafficking in the future. In the future, he will definitely change his mind and be a new man! Raise your hand high and spare me a pariah!"

"Master Soul Master! Give me a break!"

Wang Erhu suddenly raised his head, with a pitiful expression on his fierce face.

Zeng Yi couldn't help but hesitate.

What should I do?Kill these people?

But Zeng Yi had never killed anyone before, and he couldn't believe how he killed someone.

However, let these people go, they may continue to harm others in the future, isn't it a crime for themselves?

What am I fighting for?

Save people?kill?

Redemption and killing are two opposite extremes, but they are closely connected.

At this moment, Zeng Yi couldn't help but doubt himself.

Zeng Yi's hesitation was also seen by Wang Erhu. At that moment, his big copper bell eyes flashed fiercely, and one hand quietly touched behind him.

"Go to hell! Smelly kid!"

When Zeng Yi hesitated, Wang Erhu took out a sharp dagger and stabbed it at Zeng Yi's chest.

Puff~

Between the sparks and flints, blood splashed in the air.

Warm blood splashed on Zeng Yi's face. He was holding the Martial Soul Long Knife in his right hand, watching the palm holding the dagger fly away and fall to the ground.

Suddenly, Zeng Yi subconsciously reacted to summon Wuhun, and cut off his palm.

"Ah! My hand!!!"

Wang Erhu looked at his broken wrist in horror, and stepped back in fear.

The pale face, distorted by pain, screamed frantically.

But when he shouted and shouted, he became laughing wildly.

"Hahaha-damn kid, kill if you want! I will turn into a ghost when I die, and eat your flesh and blood!"

He kept tears, his bloodshot eyes looked extremely vicious, his distorted face, cracked corners of his mouth, and a broken laugh, just like a crazy ghost.

"You hateful nobles, you are born with everything you want, powerful talents, rich resources, and you can easily become soul masters! How can you people understand our experience!"

"Be bullied by your nobles and regarded as inferior people! Even if you have soul power, you don’t have the resources for cultivation. If you want to become a soul master, you still have to be your lackeys! You are above all, treat us people as ants, and how we work hard , And can't reach that level!"

"Do you think I want to do this despised business? It was not forced by you nobles! I want money! I need cultivation resources!"

"You ineffective nobles, in order to satisfy your perverted preferences, how many dark transactions have been made in private! I am a human trafficker!

However, your nobles are the source of this evil!"

Zeng Yi looked at the angry, crazy, and distorted trafficker leader. Hearing these words, Zeng Yi couldn't help but sympathize with him.

Zeng Yi, who had just walked out of the village, also re-acquainted with this strange world.

Perhaps what I said to him was right, but what does this have to do with myself.

Because he is not a nobleman, he is just an ordinary civilian who is too ordinary.

"Perhaps, those nobles deserve to die, but this is not the reason for your evil!" Zeng Yiran said indifferently as Wang Erhu watched the collapsed spirit.

"In this cruel world, the unchanging of the weak and the strong, only strong strength can determine everything. Thank you for teaching me such a truth."

Zeng Yi looked at the broken Wang Erhu and raised the blade in his hand.

"And I am better than you, so I have the power to judge you, right?"

"Also, I'm not a noble! I'm not a soul master, just an ordinary soul fighter with tenth-level soul power without a soul ring!"

The blade of the shimmering cold light swung down.

Puff~

Blood spattered, this tall body fell to the ground, and the vitality began to disappear.

Zeng Yi opened his eyes wide and looked at the trafficker leader who fell to the ground and lost his breath of life. His heart was beating violently and his chest was constantly rising and falling.

Himself, murdered!

Zeng Yi looked at his hands with some fear of information, these hands stained with red blood.

The first time he killed someone, Zeng Yi didn't have that uncomfortable psychology. The beating heart gathered in his body to tell himself that he was excited.

If you kill someone, you will feel excited. Could it be that your nature is actually a murderer?

Zeng Yi shook his head to wake himself up.

He does not regret killing people, because these people deserve to die!If you don't have this ability, you will fall into their hands, be treated as goods, sold out, and treated inhumanly.

This is not the original world, only strong strength can protect oneself.

Zeng Yi put away the sword, dealt with the other two traffickers, and walked towards the girl.

The girl curled up on the side saw Zeng Yi walking with a sword. There was a little panic in her hollow eyes. The other party was just a child about her own age, but could kill people without scruples, which made her feel terrified.

Even if the people who were killed were wicked and they died, the girl was very happy in her heart, but this murderous child made her even more terrified.

Zeng Yi was stunned for a moment, looking at this somewhat frightened girl, standing in front of her, squatting down, with a bright smile like sunshine on her face, reaching out and stroking her messy hair, warmly said : "It's okay, bad people won't hurt you anymore, don't worry!"

The girl was stunned, raised her head, looking at the boy smiling at her with hollow eyes, she had never felt so warm!

This person, like the sun, dispelled the darkness surrounding him, and pulled himself out of the endless abyss.

"Ok... warm..."

Seeing Zeng Yi's smile, tears silently flowed down from the girl's eye sockets, and the hollow eyes also recovered some color.

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At night, under the bright moonlight, there were two figures surrounded by a fire.

Beside the silent campfire, there was a crackling of charcoal fire from time to time. Zeng Yi sat on the rock beside him and looked at the girl opposite.

That dirty girl, Zeng Yi took her to a nearby river to take a bath, and dressed her in her own clothes, although for this thin girl, it was somewhat loose.

The girl was sitting by the campfire, holding a steamed bun in both hands, eating like a very exaggerated, like a person who had been hungry for several days.

"Cough cough cough."

The girl was choked because of eating too quickly, and she coughed quickly. Zeng Yi could not help but feel a little funny. She took out a kettle to raise her.

The girl didn't thank her, she took the kettle, and madly poured water into her mouth.

"Sorry, I only need steamed buns."

The girl put down the kettle, looked at the steamed bun in her hand, and shook her head.

"Thanks...thank you."

"By the way, what is your name?" Zeng Yi asked.

The girl took a bite of the steamed bun, and then replied, "Xiaoyu, my name is Luo Xiaoyu."

"Luo Xiaoyu? What a lovely name, haha."

Zeng Yi smiled, looked at her, and asked, "By the way, where is your home? I'll take you back. You were caught by a trafficker, and your family should be very worried."

Zeng Yi thought for a while, since he has saved others, he should do everything to the end and send her home. It's just a delay of his own time and nothing.

It's not in a hurry anyway, after all, I am also lost now.

However, when the girl heard Zeng Yi's words, her eyes couldn't help but she fell silent.

Zeng Yi also noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the girl's condition, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The girl tightly grasped the bun in her hand, pursed her dry lips, and said with a trembling voice.

"I... no home."

Zeng Yi was stunned.

"What's going on?" Zeng Yi asked eagerly, with guesswork in his heart.

Could it be that her family was destroyed by those traffickers?

Thinking of this, Zeng Yi felt extremely angry.

The teardrops silently slipped from the girl's cheeks and landed on the dry buns. The girl's voice tremblingly said: "My home is in a very remote village, where a drought occurred.

Because of the drought, the crops in the village were all dead, and there was no harvest. It was difficult for the family to survive this season.

There are two younger brothers in the family. They sold me to traffickers for a living.

So, I have no home..."

The girl's words, like thunder, bombarded Zeng Yi's heart, making him froze in place.

Zeng Yi's wide-open eyes are simply unbelievable. I thought his conjecture was cruel enough, but I didn't expect it. The reality is even more cruel than this!

I was sold as a commodity by my own biological parents!

hateful!

Zeng Yi held back the anger in his heart, his hands clenched into fists, his body trembling slightly.

Luo Xiaoyu squatted on the ground, buried her cheeks in her knees, her body was undulating, sobbing silently.

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