In a snow-white world.
Chen Lingcun began telling his story.
"I'm both a human and a dragon. Or rather, I'm a human who can 'Dragonify'!"
"In historical records, our clan's existence is known as the 'Golden-White Holy Dragon'. Ever since we experienced the first wave of the apocalypse, due to some unknown reason, our clan was gradually forgotten by humans. That 'forgetting' was a curse. People were unable to remember our existence, and they would even subconsciously ignore and forget our existence."
"Therefore, we called ourselves the 'Forgotten Dragon Clan'."
"However, the 'Forgotten Dragon Clan' was not only forgotten by humans, they were even gradually abandoned by the human world. Our clan's reproduction became more and more difficult. More and more clansmen died of illness or old age. The purity of our bloodline also decreased, and the number of clansmen who could transform into dragons decreased. Thousands of years later, in this generation, there were only fourteen clansmen left!"
When Chen Lingcun said that, a look of pain flashed in his eyes.
"I'm one of the fourteen remaining 'Forgotten Dragon Clan'. Furthermore … I'm the only member of the Dragon Clan who has the ability to 'Dragonify'."
"In other words, I'm the last Golden-White Holy Dragon in this world!"
"My parents, my elder brother, my clansmen … view me as the most important existence."
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In the noisy bar.
The silver-haired youth was telling the red-haired beauty … a 'boring' story.
"His birth was called the 'Gift of the Dragon God' by the clansmen. This is because before he was born, the 'Forgotten Dragon Clan' no longer had any clansmen who could 'Dragonify'. The Golden-White Holy Dragon lineage only existed in name."
The silver-haired youth said in a gentle tone, "To the other clansmen, he's the last Golden-White Holy Dragon in the world. He's the last hope of the Golden-White Holy Dragon clan. But to me … he's just my younger brother. "
When the red-haired beauty heard that, she said gently, "You must love him a lot."
The silver-haired youth's eyes revealed a look of doting as he said softly, "Our Forgotten Dragon Clan is far from the human world. More than ten of us lived in a small village that no one cared about. Back then, I was the only minor in the clan, so … he's my younger brother and my only playmate. I wished I could share all my toys with him."
"Those so-called toys … Actually, they're not fun at all. At least, I'm tired of playing with them a long time ago. But … Seeing him happy for a long time because of a boring toy, I think … One day, I'll find him the most fun and interesting toy in the world."
The red-haired beauty was stunned and muttered in a barely audible voice, "I'm so envious."
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In the snow-white world.
Chen Lingcun's face was filled with nostalgia.
"As the only clansman in the clan that can 'transform into a dragon', I had to undergo strict Psionic Ability cultivation from a very young age. Do you know, Shi Xiaobai, in fact … I had already reached the fourth level of the Psionic Mortal Realm at the age of six?"
Chen Lingcun suddenly smiled slyly and said, "With my current strength … I definitely won't have a problem beating you up, haha."
When Shi Xiaobai heard this, if not for the awkward atmosphere and the fact that he could not speak, he would definitely have said in high spirits, "Come on, let's hurt each other."
Chen Lingcun sighed and said, "A child, even if it's a so-called golden-white holy dragon, will easily break down when faced with arduous training and the expectations of the entire tribe."
"But thankfully, I had an elder brother."
"Elder brother was worried that I would not be able to endure the arduous training, so he would find new toys for me every day. But in that remote mountain forest, we were far away from the world, so how could there be any fun toys? So those toys were actually very boring. "
"It's just that every time Big Brother brings a new toy, I will purposely pretend to be very happy, because to me, the most important thing is not the toy, but the fact that Big Brother is by my side and makes me happy."
"Until one day, I did something wrong and was punished by my parents to kneel. Back then, I cried very sadly, and then …"
When Chen Lingcun said this, his eyes suddenly turned a lot gloomier.
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"Then, what happened?"
The red-haired beauty quietly moved closer to the silver-haired youth.
The silver-haired youth glanced at her and said with gloomy eyes, "He cried very sadly, and no toys could coax him. Then … I told him that I would find him the most fun toy in the world, and then … I secretly left the village."
The silver-haired youth slowly lowered his head to hide the redness in his eyes.
The red-haired beauty asked in puzzlement, "You didn't find it?"
"No, I found it."
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Chen Lingcun let out a deep sigh.
"In order to find me the most fun toy in the world, Elder Brother secretly left the village. Back then, I was very sad, so I did not stop him."
"I'm very glad that I did not stop him."
"Because not long after Elder Brother left the village … a group of people came to the village. A group of … people with weapons."
When Chen Lingcun said this, he nearly said the words "people with weapons" through gritted teeth. Shi Xiaobai's heart raced slightly.
Shi Xiaobai's heartbeat sped up slightly as an ominous premonition arose in him.
"They … are coming for me."
Chen Lingcun clenched his fists and said with hatred, "They were the same as Hisith. I have no idea what method they used to be immune to the 'Forgotten Curse'. They knew of my existence, and they came to the village to take away me, the 'Golden-White Holy Dragon'."
"My clansmen who had distanced themselves from conflict their entire lives … were defeated without any means of resistance. But thankfully … this group of people only knocked my clansmen unconscious and did not kill them."
"But … but …"
Chen Lingcun suddenly choked up. He took a few deep breaths before he barely managed to calm himself down. He said with great difficulty, "But I was very afraid back then … fear made me lose consciousness … and then … and then …"
"And then when I woke up."
Chen Lingcun closed his eyes and used all his strength to say, "When I woke up, the village was already in ruins. There were corpses everywhere. There was that group of people … and my clansmen."
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In the noisy bar.
The silver-haired youth raised his head and exhaled. Then, he lowered his head and said with a trembling voice, "He completed his first 'dragon transformation' in his fear. After losing consciousness, he killed everyone."
"When I returned to the village in excitement with the toys I found in the human world, I saw him kneeling in front of the tombstones of his clansmen. He was expressionless and there were two lines of blood on his face."
The red-haired beauty reached out her hand to hold the silver-haired youth's hand. Her other hand covered her mouth as her eyes were filled with pity.
The silver-haired youth said in pain, "He was only eight years old back then, but he knew everything. He knew that everyone was killed after he 'transformed into a dragon'. Therefore, he blamed himself, believing that he had killed the other thirteen clansmen."
"Can you imagine, an eight year old child digging thirteen graves by himself, moving the mutilated bodies into the graves and burying them?"
"Can you imagine an eight-year-old child telling you, 'Kill me, big brother, kill me, big brother, kill me, big brother …'"
When the red-haired beauty heard this, two lines of tears immediately popped out of her eyes. She covered her mouth and tried her best not to cry out loud. She leaned over and hugged the youth's body.
"He blamed himself, but did you know … I blamed myself even more than he did? Because … that group of people … that group of damned fellows found the village. It's all my fault!"
The silver-haired youth growled as two lines of hot tears fell.
The red-haired beauty muttered to herself, "So that's how it is … So you've been looking for that organization because …"
The silver-haired youth nodded and said, "None of this is my brother's fault. It's my fault. It's that damned organization's fault. I want to kill them all …"
Then commit suicide.
The silver-haired youth thought to himself.
The red-haired beauty's heart trembled slightly because she had guessed what the silver-haired youth was thinking. She hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Then your brother is now …"
Halfway through her sentence, the red-haired beauty immediately stopped, wishing she could slap herself.
The silver-haired youth trembled slightly and said in a low voice, "When he sees me, he will blame himself. When I see him, I will blame myself even more, so … I left him. I left my most important brother."
The red-haired beauty heaved a sigh of relief. At least she had only separated from her brother and nothing had happened to him.
The silver-haired youth suddenly said, "But my brother is about to die. He will die in a place I don't know, but I can't do anything about it.
"So, I should get drunk, shouldn't I?"
Some pain could not be lessened even if it was told to the world, right?
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(PS. Today's plot is too difficult to write. There are only four chapters. The fourth chapter is still being edited. It will be updated later. If you can't wait, you can read it tomorrow morning.)
(To be continued.)
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