Chapter 18 Giving Hope
“So, the justice you see in front of you is your persistence?”
As he spoke, Ancient One grabbed the boy’s soul from Bulkeso’s hands and held it. He put it back into the body that was riddled with holes.
Bulkasso took off the medicine bottle from his waist, squatted down with his huge body, and poured the liquor-flavored medicine into the child's mouth.
“It’s just that I can’t stand those disgusting existences.”
Bulcaisel's voice was firm and his eyes were fixed on the poor child.
With a series of violent coughs, the child woke up.
But he just stared blankly at Bulcasso's majestic face without saying a word, as if he was thinking about something.
"Child, can you forget what you saw before?"
Master Gu Yi reached out and stroked the child's head.
She knew that the child's soul had seen the process from the moment the body died to resurrection.
I saw that battle that was even more outrageous than myths and legends.
No matter how the child tells those magical stories to others, Gu Yi believes that no one will believe a child's joke.
Or maybe those "ordinary people" prefer to believe that the child went insane under the threat of death and made up this story.
Gu Yi felt that it would be better to get a guarantee from the child.
...
Death returned to her palace and sat on her chair.
There are corpses and ghosts everywhere you look.
This is the kingdom of death, and the souls of all dead people will arrive at this place.
It’s just that Death stretched out her right hand at this time, and the palm on it was intact as before.
For the lady Death, giving life death actually represents her love for this life.
Death may be a different kind of eternity. There is no need to endure the pain of hunger, disease, etc., and there is no need to worry about the passing of life. Even time has no meaning in this country of the dead.
Only the dead can accompany her forever, in this country where there are only the dead.
Previously, when Bulcaisel activated all her power, she felt a power that could only belong to death appear there.
She is very curious about the source of this power, because only when she loves someone so much that she can't help herself, she will accompany him in death in advance.
But she had no memory of having such a strong love in her long existence.
"It's time to live! This guy should live forever! I never want to see this guy again!"
Death is sitting in his seat, like a human being cursing others to die. Swearing.
For her, the best way to hate someone is to let that person live forever.
Whether you suffer from an incurable injury or contract a painful disease, death at that time is the gentlest relief.
But those who are disgusted by death will only moan in the abyss of pain and illness forever!
Death looked at the new palm and seemed to be able to feel the pain in the fracture that was like burning fire!
"And the mage who must live forever! How could I have been hurt if it weren't for her!"
Death silently marked Gu Yi's mark.
As for the power of death that she could not trace back to its source, she also forgot about it.
...
"The King of the Barbarians..."
Gu Yi looked at the somewhat depressed Bulcaisuo in front of him, and hesitated for a long time but still did not call out his name.
“You should call me Bulcasso.”
Bulkasso looked at the little boy jumping up and down in his blacksmith shop, feeling a little depressed.
It wasn't because he had one more child. He loved playing with these energetic children the most when he was at the shelter.
His depression is because this child is too sensible.
The face that squeezed out a smile was just like Leah after she lost Kane.
In order to bury the sadness, choose to smile in the sadness.
Having lost everything, I can only hold on tightly to the only person I can rely on.
The difference is that when Leah lost Kane, Tyrell was by her side, and the child no longer had anyone to rely on. His father, who would become a nightmare for his enemies, was probably still suffering from loss at this time.
But this child, I'm afraid he won't have the time and courage to get closer.
Bulkasso has seen the restrained grief that suppresses all the sorrow in his heart more than once.
After Leah became the vessel for the great devil's rebirth, Cormac did the same.
"I will deal with the identity of this child and let him 'disappear' in the eyes of others. As long as you are willing to adopt him."
Gu Yi looked at the man who was dragging the hammer hard, but The child, who listened carefully to their conversation, spoke slowly.
"Ancient Yi, stop pretending to be a guardian when you are here. I know very well that no one can save everything, but your approach is more like an escape."
Gu Yi nodded when she heard this. She had already understood this truth.
But since she mastered the power of the Time Stone, she has chosen to maintain stability and make everything move toward the ending she hopes for.
So she chose "sacrifice" and used this as an excuse to turn a blind eye to those tragedies.
Fortunately, he doesn't need to do this now, because this time the long river of time has been kicked up by a huge stone, and the time is so turbid that no one can see it clearly.
"Bulkess, so we are still friends now?"
After putting down some things, Gu Yi felt much more relaxed. Even the indifference he had always maintained was broken by the sudden revival of emotions.
"Yes, as long as you stop mentioning that you are a mage, we will be friends."
Bulcaisuo opened the wine brought by Ancient One and poured it into his mouth.
"To be honest, I think your fighting style is more like barbarians. Do you want to go to the Holy Mountain with me and see if you can be recognized by your ancestors?"
Bulcaisuo's majestic eyes looked at Ancient One.
When the child on the side heard this, his eyes seemed to glow with life.
"If you wish."
Gu nodded and glanced at the child thoughtfully.
“If you have an apprentice who is not very obedient, you can leave it to me.”
Bulkasso was a little happy.
Because he saw an opportunity for barbarians to take root in this world.
Compared with selecting seedlings from ordinary people, those weak mages who are more or less capable are more likely to be recognized by the ancestors.
"Those guys, let them choose their own path."
Gu Yi smiled and shook his head, and the figure of Casillas suddenly came to mind.
“The growth of barbarians is quite strict! This also means that they will all become strong!”
Bulkessor’s words were addressed to the children over there who were eavesdropping. I want to give that child a goal, a goal to live on.
He has seen too much despair, and Bulcaisel wants to give some hope to the desperate people in this world.
Just like Tyrell did back then.
I saw some friends asking me when I will update, so I will tell you my plan for the update.
Before it is put on the shelves, I will update it at 12:00 noon and 18:00 pm every day.
The number of words updated every day is about 4,000 to 5,000.
When it is recommended, the amount of updates will be increased, and it will be approximately more than 6,000 words per day.
As for after it is put on the shelves, I have other plans.
The amount of updates at that time should be linked to the performance, but it will definitely not be less than the number of two chapters per day.
As for the upper limit of updates, I tentatively set it at 10,000 words per day. After all, I have to give me some time to revise the manuscript and sort out the outline.
If the results are good when it is put on the shelves, I plan to start a carnival month with thousands of people every day...
That's about it...
As for the explosion on the day of release, it depends on how many manuscripts I will have saved by then... Let me give it a try for now, I think I won't disappoint everyone.
(End of this chapter)