Chapter 947 Fourteen. Humanity and Evil

  Professor Chris left temporarily.

   "Professor Hagrid...is that right? I want to sit for a while." Kane, who was in much better condition, said hoarsely.

   corresponds to Lu Li, who paid the price—an obscure and faint aura of hatred lingers on his body.

   Just like Kane before.

   Lu Li can judge his previous humanity based on this: a quarter.

   And he also faced the terrifying drawbacks of the lack of humanity——

   A malevolent gaze emerged from the gap between the planks, and a sense of malice filling the space surrounded him. The surrounding professors became hideous, and it seemed that they could hear the whispers in their hearts that they wanted to kill themselves.

   The decline of humanity is as terrible as the decline of sanity.

   "I can actually feel the softness of the sofa again..." Kane sat down on the sofa, feeling that his voice was weak as if he would die at any time. And the truth is, he's never been so energized: "You've relieved me...and I'll keep my promise..."

"Owner."

  Kane lowered his head to Lu Li.

   The professors in the office were stunned.

   "You don't have to."

  Professor Hagrid, who was rejected because Kane wanted to hurt Lu Li earlier, had a complicated expression.

   "Maybe." Kane slouched back in the seat. "Darkness has been entangled for a long time, and they are everywhere forming cages, but the sun suddenly passes through the layers of cages and shines on me...

   He raised his arms, and the "sunlight" outside the window shone on the wrinkled and aging skin: "Tell me, I'm still human... That kind of gratitude you can't understand."

  His words are organized and philosophical, reminiscent of Professor Chris knowing him, maybe Kane was a student or even a professor at Giant Tree College.

   "I instinctively endure the darkness, if I have never seen the light." The old professor said slowly. "But you leave a problem for other controllers. You choose to be Lu Li's servant, what can they pay for it?"

   "That's none of my business, old Luce."

  Kane's state at the moment is like an old dog sleeping in the afternoon sun, lazy and relaxed.

   This made other professors lament what the lack of humanity had made him go through.

   He was lucky. The bonfire in front of him was weak and dim. The sun shone as he was about to walk desperately into the icy darkness, like other dying masters, in search of little hope.

   More importantly, he is strong enough to have tasted the deep darkness without going crazy - which means that he no longer needs to "release the cursed title" to maintain a sense of security.

   He can last longer and live longer.

   "The exorcist's servant? Sounds interesting."

  The door was pushed open from the outside, and Professor Chris, who was carrying an exquisite birdcage, got into the room.

   She handed the bird cage to Lu Li, and handed him a golden knife.

"what is this."

   A surging grey haze curled up in the silver-plated birdcage.

   "A Wraith, I wanted to use it to research new potions, but I'll leave it to you now."

  Lu Li took the golden knife and pierced the silver birdcage he was carrying according to Professor Chris's instructions.

   The flowing resentful spirit vibrated and screamed in the bird cage, and stopped abruptly when the knife was completely pierced.

   Lu Li fell into death retrospective.

  …

   The bleak and cold wind blew on the streets, covering up the beatings and screams in the alley.

   A drunken man kicked the scavenger who was holding his head. The scavenger's scream sounded shrill, but the drunken man who was too drunk to stand still didn't have much strength.

   The scavengers were just frightened, screaming without calling for help and stopping, shouting hysterically, knocking over the drunk and running out of the alley.

   looked away from the scavenger who was passing by, Lu Li looked at the drunk who was knocked backwards. He stepped on the sewage pool, the mud slipped him, and the back of his head slammed against the raised wall.

  …

  The drunk fell slowly against the wall.

   A lost, gray soul floated out of the body.

  …

   "It tastes better..." Professor Chris leaned closer to Lu Li and sniffed, "Are you recovered?"

   "Basically." said Lu Li, whose thoughts were backtracking from death.

   The unprovoked malice in the room disappeared. The professors also stopped exuding dark, cold malice to kill him.

  The human nature brought by the Wraith in the Birdcage is close to half—the half of the Doomsday Apocalypse after the increase.

   This is enough to illustrate the preciousness of human nature.

   The grievous spirits of ashes vanished, leaving only a layer of pale ashes at the bottom of the birdcage.

   "You can try another potion, it's not a waste." Professor Chriss said.

  Lu Li thanked her, and Professor Chris covered his mouth with black lace gloves and said with a chuckle, "You should use another way...Thank me, dear."

   "Master, can I tell other controllers about this." Kane asked respectfully at this time.

   "Call me by my name. Yes." Lu Li replied.

  Kane left his seat and walked towards the door.

   "Where are you going?" asked Professor Hagrid.

   "Tell old tormented friends to hunt the weird."

   "Wait first..." Professor Hagrid stopped him and asked Lu Li, "Will this kind of... gift cause you a burden?"

"Won't."

  Professor Hagrid was still worried and reminded Kane: "Remember to keep it secret, weirdos have already hated Lu Li thoroughly, don't let them be more unscrupulous."

   But they know it's hard to keep a secret for too long... Cain recovers from his near-death state of self-imposed exile into the wilds, and soon people will know what's going on.

   Before leaving, Lu Li gave him a few eyeballs.

   "Is it right to call the merchant's eyeballs, I know the master."

  Kane stepped back towards Lu Li and left the office.

   "I think no one in human civilization can hurt Lu Li anymore."

  Professor Chris curved his long and narrow eyes and replied to the professors' gaze: "The lost ships guided by the lighthouse will not let the waves destroy it."

   has confirmed that human nature does exist and is associated with the master of the cursed title, and Lu Li can record his theory.

   Regarding the theory, Lu Li did not hide anything, and even recorded that this kind of power originated from the psychic gun redemption.

   "Psychic gun?"

  Professors were pleased with Lu Li's behavior and stunned at his secrets.

   They never imagined that this wonderful power would come from its obsolete cognate - as a weapon, it was too delicate, with a slow reload time and an unmistakable loud noise that overshadowed its long-range advantages.

  Lu Li showed off his art-like psychic gun.

   Knowing that each rose of the psychic gun will bring wonderful abilities, Professor Hagrid said to himself: "Maybe we underestimated this former work of the Demon Slayer Association..."

   "That's the cognate of the great legend, and its secrets are far more than we know..." The divination professor Anonymous murmured.

   "I know a man who also masters the craftsmanship of psychic guns, who happens to be a science professor."

   "Science?" Mai Wen tilted his head and asked.

   "A subject that believes in numbers and logic... It was popular in the old days." The old professor said with emotion, and asked Professor Chris: "Can I meet him?"

   "I'm afraid not, he is not suitable to appear in bright places." Professor Chris replied, looking down at Lu Li.

   "Are you ready, dear."

   (end of this chapter)