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Chapter 561 The boy who was twelve years old until his death

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    Mo Xiu reopened Mr. Tang¡¯s diary and started reading from where he last saw it.

    After Li Qing¡¯s death, it can be seen that Mr. Tang¡¯s heart also died for a long time.

    It took more than a year between diary entries before I started writing again.

    ¡°September 5th.

    Today is the day when I officially become a disciple. Supreme has accepted me as his disciple. I am his only disciple. I have a wonderful feeling, the feeling of being chosen. I should be excited, but I don¡¯t know why but I can¡¯t be happy. Maybe it¡¯s because  I have experienced too much in my short life.  "

    ¡°September 6th.

    The apprenticeship ceremony was very simple. The core members of the central alliance were invited to have a meal and the news was announced. It was regarded as a successful apprenticeship.

    It¡¯s time for me to change my name and call myself master.

    The master¡¯s character is very strange, sometimes high-profile and sometimes low-key.

    ??The matter of my apprenticeship is neither high-profile nor low-key.  "

    So far, Mr. Tang¡¯s way of writing diaries has not changed much, it is almost the same as before.

    Since then, that is, after Tang Lao became a disciple, the form of the diary has changed.

    It is no longer a first-person narrative, but a dialogue. The dialogue between Tang Lao and Wu Sheng was recorded.

    The purpose of doing this is not clear, but I can guess a thing or two.

    It is nothing more than two points. One is the incomparable admiration and respect. Mo Xiu understands Mr. Tang. It is unimaginable that a person like Mr. Tang would worship another person like this.

    Second, Mr. Tang felt that the conversation between the two was very meaningful and more meaningful than a simple narrative, so he continued.

    ¡°September 7th.

    Me: ¡®Master, what is your real name?  ¡¯

    Supreme: ¡®Supreme!  ¡¯

    Me: ¡®That¡¯s not what I asked.  ¡¯

    Supreme: ¡®I forgot my real name.  ¡¯

    Me: ¡®Why would you give up your former identity and be willing to become the Supreme?  ¡¯

    Supreme: ¡®Humanity needs such a person.  ¡¯¡±

    ¡°I am representing Mr. Tang in the diary. What Mr. Tang asked was a bit strange.

    It was okay at first. I asked Wushang what his previous name was. The relationship between the two had changed and they should be more familiar with each other.

    The next sentence, why give up your former identity and be willing to become the supreme?

    If you read this sentence to ordinary people, they will definitely think that Mr. Tang is stupid.

    Everyone wants to have the status of Supreme, with absolute power and prestige, a position above ten thousand people.

    Why is it not as good as the ordinary person before the mutation?

    ?? Mr. Tang can ask this because he understands the supreme pressure and has experienced life and death himself.

    ¡° Mr. Tang understands, Supreme understands, and Mo Xiu also understands at this time!

    ¡° Supreme is not so beautiful on the surface, but actually bears a lot of pressure.

    ?????????? Wu Sheng has never heard of having any children in his life, and Mr. Tang has never married.

    Supreme¡¯s last answer is also very interesting. It is exactly the same as Moxiu¡¯s answer to the big cat, because humans need a Supreme.

    Such an answer is somewhat helpless, and Mo Xiu feels the same way.

    Continue reading.

    ¡°September 11th.

    Me: ¡®Master, what were you doing before the mutation?  ¡¯

    ???????????????????????????????? ¡®I am a recent graduate and am interning in a company.  ¡¯

    Me: ¡®White-collar workers?  ¡¯

    Wushang: ¡®Yes, it¡¯s a white-collar worker.  ¡¯

    Me: ¡®What do you think I do?  ¡¯

    Supreme: ¡®Do you still need to guess?  You are still in middle school at your age.  ¡¯

    Me: ¡®Yes, a white-collar worker and a middle school student are now in control of the fate of the central region.  ¡¯

    Sushang: 'Life is like this, I don't know what will happen in the next second. When I just graduated, I was very high-spirited and felt that the whole world was my own. After hitting the wall countless times, I slowly accepted the facts and the advantage of my easy-to-use brain.  I was too young, and in the end I could only work a white-collar job in a small company. During that time, I felt that my life had lost hope and motivation. I felt that my life was set. What was waiting for me after that was blind dates, weddings, banquets, having children, and telling stories.  Children should not be like their father.  ¡¯

    Me: ¡®I don¡¯t understand.  ¡¯

    Supreme: 'It was a feeling of powerlessness. All the ambitions I had had were held in my heart, and I became Buddhist-like.  ¡¯

    Me: ¡®The meteorite changed you and made you become??The strongest man in the world.  ¡¯

    Supreme: 'Sometimes I feel that I have caused harm to this world. There are constant wars. It is my lack of ambition that has caused the whole world to change. I have gained strength, but the world has been devastated. Whether it is for myself to never go to that kind of place again.  A meaningless life, or in order to give an explanation to the whole world, I have to become supreme. It¡¯s hard to understand, right?  ¡¯

    Me: 'Well, after the mutation, I spent most of my time wandering around. I had no goals in life and didn't know what to do. I just went with the flow and fought with the alliance. But Li Qing left me.  I was in pain that year, and I didn¡¯t want anyone else in the world to suffer like me. I wanted peace.  ¡¯

    Supreme: ¡®You are greater than me, and you are more suitable to be Supreme.  ¡¯

    Me: ¡®I may still be the twelve-year-old boy who hasn¡¯t grown up in so many years.  ¡¯

    Supreme: ¡®Try to find other partners. You can¡¯t always live in Li Qing¡¯s shadow. People like me still have a friend like Tianji.  ¡¯

    Me: ¡®What is your relationship with Uncle Tianji?  ¡¯

    Supreme: ¡®Very good friends, we were before the mutation.  ¡¯

    Me: ¡®Can I also have a friend like this?  ¡¯

    Supreme: ¡®Why not:¡¯

    Me: ¡®But I can¡¯t!  ¡¯

    Supreme: ¡®Can¡¯t you make friends?  Then I will give you a task, make five friends in one month!  "

    Mo Xiu looked at the words in the diary and felt the mood of the two people at that time.

    Is this the inheritance of the master-disciple relationship?  The two of them didn't talk about anything substantive, it was more like talking about life.

    This is somewhat similar to the conversation between Mo Xiu and Mr. Tang.

    In an approachable way, Sushang talked about his past experiences, his thoughts all along, why he wanted to become Sushang, and why he had to bear so much pressure.

    Mr. Tang also opened his heart and told his confusion, and finally found the direction.

    Mo Xiu felt very deeply about the supreme words. He was unwilling to be ordinary, but he could only be ordinary.

    Mr. Tang¡¯s thoughts are naive, but it is this naivety that makes him pure. Just like Wushang said, you are greater than me.

    Mr. Tang¡¯s original intention was that he didn¡¯t want anyone to feel the pain of losing a loved one like him.

    Time and time again, fate takes away loved ones from Mr. Tang.

    It doesn¡¯t matter whether it¡¯s your parents or Li Qing.

    Mr. Tang¡¯s spiritual sustenance disappeared time and time again.

    Such a blow would turn you into a devil or a saint. Mr. Tang chose to change the world and make it peaceful.

    Mr. Tang said that he was still the twelve-year-old boy he once was, and Mo Xiu agreed very much.

    At the stage when education and inner growth should have been achieved, I experienced disruption and lost loved ones.

    Step by step, does it really grow in my heart?

    Mo Xiu didn¡¯t think so. Mr. Tang was still twelve years old at the time.

    ??Mo Xiu even felt that Mr. Tang was a twelve-year-old boy until his death.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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