Chapter 5023 (Five Thousand and Twenty Three) Cancer
“How about that?” asked the brown-hand man. The man with brown hands, who had already thought about what the other party might say, still asked.
"He said...then my problem cannot be solved at all." The man said, "Alas!"
"How did you feel after hearing what he said?" the brown-hand man asked.
"I was... in a lot of pain," the man said.
"You think you can't let it go?" said the brown-hand man.
"Yes." The man said.
"What's the reason?" asked the brown-hand man.
"Just because I felt at that time... I am a human being... and humans are superior... I should be different from those blue-armored... blue-armored... people. I can't be reduced to being confused with the blue-armored people." That person said.
"What's the blue armor?" asked the man with brown hands.
"In my current words... they are... blue-armored animals... they really... can't be considered human beings in my eyes." The man said, "They have no ability at all, and they deserve to be bullied all the time... they deserve it. "
"You still think they were bullied because they thought they were incompetent?" the brown-hand man asked.
"Yes." The man said.
"Then on the other hand, do you think people who are incompetent should be bullied?" the brown-handed man asked.
"Yes." The man said.
"Do you think it's right for others to bully you?" the brown-hand man asked.
"It shouldn't be," the man said.
"Why not?" asked the brown-hand man.
"It's me...so...so it shouldn't be." The man said, "I'm...not a person in blue armor...I...I'm from Tiecang."
"Only the blue-armored ones?" asked the brown-armed man.
"Yeah, the man in blue armor has no ability." The man said. The man with brown hands found that if he continued to ask, the person would talk back and forth, and it would be difficult to say anything new. After roughly understanding what the person was thinking at the moment, the man with brown hands continued to ask what happened to the spellcaster before. Something happened.
"You heard the caster say that if you don't let go of your inherent views on people in blue armor, your problem can't be solved. That pain will soon be understood by the caster, right?" The man with brown hands asked.
"Yes...the caster understands." The man said.
The man with brown hands asked again: "What did the caster say?"
"Ask me if I have the determination to...solve my own problems." The man said.
"What are you talking about?" the brown-hand man asked.
"I said yes in my heart," the man said, "but... then... I thought of something else."
"What did you think of?" asked the man with brown hands.
"I thought... I still couldn't let go of my opinion of the people in blue armor." The man said, "I even felt... that opinion was... an integral part of me."
The brown-hand man said: "Is your opinion of the blue-armored man... an integral part of you?"
"I just... suddenly thought of it at that moment." The person said, "If I hadn't come to your environment today... I... I don't think I would have thought about it again in front of that spell caster. Pass."
The man with brown hands asked again: "The caster quickly understood your idea at that time, right?"
"That's right." The man said.
"What did I say to you?" said the brown-hand man.
"He asked me to think about it...if a person has a cancer on his body...does the cancer count as an integral part of that person?" the man said.
"What have you been thinking about?" asked the brown-hand man.
(End of chapter)