HCB Chapter 394 Choice
Chapter 394 Choice
Chapter 394 Choice
"It seems that all of us have underestimated the strength of our junior!"
The smoke gradually dissipated. Huo Yuhao looked at the only figure still standing on the field, took a deep breath and said.
One against seven, even Huo Yuhao could not guarantee a win after his mobility was restored. But Jian Tongming did it. Although it was due to the opponent's foolish decision, Jian Tongming won in terms of strength.
"Yuhao, is it possible that our previous relationship is gone forever just because of a small conflict?" Wang Dong'er's focus was not on Jian Tongming's strength, but the somewhat tense relationship between the two sides.
"Dong'er, the biggest conflict is not about who is right or wrong. It's that we are not the same kind of people as Brother Sima and his junior. Even if there is no conflict, our relationship will eventually become estranged due to various reasons.
I used to think that right and wrong are the key to solving problems, but this dividing line is often blurred. Inner feelings are what determine which side we stand on. "Huo Yuhao sighed secretly and said that everything in this world cannot be directly judged by right and wrong.
“Do you know something?” Wang Dong’er sensitively noticed that there was other meaning in Huo Yuhao’s words.
"So what if you know? Both sides have different perspectives. Even if you know the reason, you will end up parting on bad terms. This may be the reason why Brother Sima is too lazy to even explain!"
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"Thank you for your concession!" Jian Tongming put away the Seven Killing Sword in his hand. His body was shaking slightly, and it was obvious that he was about to reach his limit.
"You're really strong! I'm afraid he'll be scolded to death by that old guy this time!" The captain of the Tianyuan team stood up staggeringly, shook his head with a wry smile.
To put it bluntly, if he hadn't insisted on having a head-on fight with Jian Tongming, it would be hard to say who would win or lose in the current situation.
"My name is Jian Tongming, we can get to know each other!" Jian Tongming stretched out his right hand generously.
Although the other person is a little silly, his carefree personality makes him worth making friends with.
"Team Tianyuan! Zhao Tian!"
The other six members of the Tianyuan team were also troubled by their captain who didn't care about losing the game. They came to compete, not to make friends. Now they would be scolded by the elders after the game, but their stupid captain didn't care.
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After the second match, Jian Tongming caused a stir again. After all, it was not unheard of for a single person to compete, but it was absolutely unique for a Soul Sect member to be able to take on a seven-man team with Soul Emperor-level warriors with his Soul Sect strength.
Jian Tongming became a hot figure all of a sudden, and someone even opened a big gambling game worth one million gold soul coins, betting on how many games Jian Tongming could last.
……
In a bar in the Sun and Moon Empire.
"Brother, you can be said to be famous now! Look, the girls are winking at you!" Zhao Tian gave Jian Tongming a look that all men understand.
"Haha, I don't have that need right now!" Jian Tongming looked at the transparent wine glass in his hand. Although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, it was a very strange smile.
"You can't say that. In this life, people pursue strength, money, status and women. Otherwise, why practice? Isn't it better to live a stable life?" Zhao Tian shook his head and said, his eyes full of longing. Zhao Tian's wish was simple and straightforward, and his eyes did not hide his desire at all.
Hearing what Zhao Tian said, Jian Tongming was stunned.
Yes! What is the purpose of my cultivation? To restore the glory of the Seven Killing Swords?
No, this was Jian Tongming's wish, but for him now, it was something that would come true sooner or later. Besides that, Jian Tongming really didn't know what the meaning of his cultivation was.
"Brother, there are so many soul masters in this world. How difficult is it to become the strongest one? Even if you succeed, you will probably be old by then! Do you know why I don't care about winning or losing? Even if I am scolded to death by that old guy, I don't care! The purpose of life is to be happy! It will be tiring to carry too many things on your shoulders!" Zhao Tian said with a big laugh. He really didn't care about winning or losing.
"I didn't expect you were a philosopher!" Jian Tongming said jokingly.
"It's just average! We have different pursuits. The old guy said that I am a rotten wood that cannot be carved. But I happen to be the most talented one in the sect." The pride on Zhao Tian's face was beyond words.
Jian Tongming looked at this man who had all his emotions written on his face, and for a moment he was actually a little envious of him. Don't hide anything, live happily, even though Jian Tongming might be stronger than him, but is he really happier than him?
"Drink, drink! I originally thought you were a very interesting person, but why do you always talk about life principles? You've led me astray! Aren't we coming to the bar to get drunk and have fun?" Zhao Tian raised his glass and said with a reproachful look on his face.
Jian Tongming smiled helplessly, then picked up the wine glass and drank it all.
The dim lights in the bar created a decadent atmosphere. There was no difference in status between young soul masters and ordinary people. They just released their dissatisfaction in life and indulged their inner desires.
……
Outside the bar, dozens of bodies lay in dark corners.
A burly old man with white hair walked out of the darkness, looked at the bar not far away and sighed secretly.
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"There are two doors here. Open the left door and you will inherit my power! Everything will be in your hands, and no one can stop you from doing anything you want!"
"If you open another door, then congratulations! You still have a long way to go, and you have lost the chance to become king forever!"
The ancient king's voice was full of temptation. Jiang Siming looked at the two quaint wooden doors in front of him and was at a loss for a moment.
"Why do you ask me to make a choice again!" Jiang Siming smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Jiang Siming felt very ironic, because in his world, it seemed that he had a choice in everything. But in the end, he would find that no matter what choice he made, it would be a carefully planned one.
"You are still as indecisive as ever! But I have to say that perhaps it is your indecision that is the last hope of this world!"
The inconsistent words of the Ancient King made Jiang Siming feel very confused. In the past, the Ancient King always forced Jiang Siming to make the choice he was most reluctant to make, but now he praised his indecision. What was going on?
On one side is the power that suppresses all eternity, the only king between heaven and earth!
On one side is an unknown future, a road that leads to nowhere!
(End of this chapter)