Chapter 345
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It was the first time Qin Mu had seen Village Chief so helpless and in despair. When he hugged him, it was as though he was grabbing onto a life-saving straw, begging him to bring him home, back to Disabled Elderly Village, back to his sealed little world.
He couldn't imagine that this terrified and despairing elder was the expert who had taught him and educated him. He also couldn't imagine that an existence as strong as Village Chief would be defeated so easily.
Village Chief often said that he was too strong, but the old man who had said that had all his beliefs crumbling and crumbling.
Village Chief had already been struck down once. The last time he was struck down, he went to Disabled Elderly Village and became a crippled old man. If Old Ma, Apothecary, Mute and the rest hadn't come to Disabled Elderly Village one after another, it was hard to imagine what he would have become.
Qin Mu still remembered the scene when Apothecary and the rest had left the village and only Village Chief was left.
The dispirited Village Chief sat at the entrance of the village motionlessly, allowing the wind and rain to blow on him. He allowed the darkness to invade him and allowed his beard to grow crazily. He just couldn't be bothered to move.
He didn't care about his appearance and didn't eat or drink. It was as though he was letting himself rot there.
As for the village chief who had just been struck down, he should have been even more dispirited than that. At that time, he was a complete and utter failure. He was completely disheartened and had no interest in life. He was just a walking corpse!
And now, the one who had defeated Village Chief wasn't his own failure. It was the failure of the past human emperors and even the founder of Hall of Human Emperors, the First Human Emperor!
He could empathize with the despair of the First Human Emperor. He was like a terrified child who wanted to escape back to his own world and curl up to lick his wounds. Otherwise, he might as well just let himself rot and die.
It was hard to understand Village Chief's feelings if one hadn't experienced this kind of failure.
Hermit Qing You looked at him from the side and revealed a look of pity. He sighed. He didn't want to deal such a blow to the old human emperor. Instead, he wanted to deal a blow to the new human emperor, Qin Mu. He wanted to teach this brat who didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth a heavy lesson. He wanted to let him know that all his pursuits and responsibilities were just an insignificant joke in the end. It was all for naught, a dream!
He didn't manage to deal a blow to Qin Mu. Instead, he had dealt a blow to his old friend.
He and the village chief were old acquaintances and had crossed paths in their early years.
Back then, when Village Chief invited him to leave the mountain, he also agreed and left the mountain. But so what? In the end, he dragged his battered body back to Koyu-kyo. Not only was his body bruised and battered, but his heart was also scarred.
Ever since then, he had been disheartened and his hot-bloodedness faded away.
Over the years, he had read various records of Koyu-kyo. The more he learned about history, the deeper his knowledge became. All of his earlier thoughts vanished like smoke in thin air.
When Qin Mu came to see him, he brought with him the technique to repair the divine bridge and allow him to become a god. For a moment, he was indeed tempted. His dormant blood seemed to heat up again.
But then, it turned cold.
So what?
Even if he repaired the divine bridge, could he be stronger than the immortal who created this place?
So what if the Old Human Sovereign had repaired the divine bridge? Could he be more powerful than the Human Sovereign who founded the Human Sovereign Palace?
Even if Qin Mu had become a god, so what? Could Qin Mu be stronger than Saint Woodcutter of their Heavenly Saint Cult?
"So what?"
Hermit Qing You was slightly stunned when he heard Qin Mu's voice. Qin Mu repeated his words and smiled at the disheartened Village Chief. "So what? Grandpa Village Chief, so what if they failed? "
"Child."
Hermit Qing You burst into laughter and shook his head. He was disappointed and frustrated. 'The human emperor of the current generation is still a child who likes to play with water. Back then, I also had a hot-blooded time like him. Back then, I was just a child … '
Qin Mu smiled. "They were defeated, and the past human emperors were also defeated. Grandpa Village Chief, you were also defeated. But so what? The first generation human emperor was defeated, but wasn't there still the second generation human emperor? The second generation human emperor was defeated, but wasn't there still the third generation human emperor? Village Chief, you were defeated, but wasn't there still me? "
Village Chief was stupefied. His white hair trembled as he shook his head repeatedly.
"I don't want you to become like me …" he said with a sobbing tone.
The present him was only an ordinary old man. He wasn't the all-powerful human emperor, not the sword god who had reached Dao Seeking with his sword skills. He was only a crippled old man who didn't want his child to follow in his footsteps.
"I'm the Overlord Body, have you forgotten?"
Qin Mu smiled. "The only Overlord Body. I was raised by all of you, isn't that enough? "
"Overlord Body?"
Village Chief cried and laughed. "Overlord Body! Hehe, I brought this upon myself … Mu'er, let's go home? I beg you! "
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