First Player

Chapter 317: Three hundred and fifteen

Chapter 317 Chapter 315·"But it cannot be a lover"

 “Kasan…Kasan…”

Xiao Na's eyes were red and her whole body was trembling.

The desire of hunger, the desire of being a soul race, drove her to do things she didn't want to do. She moved slowly, and all the cells in her body were resisting.

 She looked at Kasang with a look of cherishment and unstoppable desire.

 Finally, she walked up to Kasan.

 Kasang raised his head slightly, his face covered with blood.

 He looked at Xiaona with red eyes and smiled.

With the dagger still in his hand, he should still have a chance to fight back.

 But he only gave it a slight shake at this time, throwing the last capital aside and closing his eyes.

 …There is simply no option to make both people happy at the same time.

 If he kills Xiaona, he can survive. Even if Xiaona kills him, she can be re-accepted by the Soul Clan.

 Then if there is a way that as long as one of them dies, the other can continue to live.

 …In fact, both parties made choices for both parties.

 And he wants the other person to live. Let other people step over his body first.

 No matter the deception.

 Regardless of race.

 When she walked in front of Kasang, Xiaona trembled violently.

Instinct was like an invisible hand, pulling her arm, and she seemed to be in a tug-of-war with her own body.

“…Why do soul clans have to obey their own physical desires?” She murmured to herself.

“Because there is no way to live peacefully by ‘doing no harm’.” Kassan responded to her softly.

 She gritted her teeth.

  Tears fell from her cheeks, and the low pressure on her body became more and more obvious.

 Ears are filled with the cheers of the soul race - these races who claim to be "beautiful and powerful" are using a gentle method to drive their compatriots to death step by step.

She was filled with tears and suddenly turned around and rushed towards him.

Hunger dominated her mind, and there were only two sources in the entire auditorium that could satisfy her hunger.

The smell of food that confused her, tempted her, and made her lose her mind came from two directions.

 Except Kasan.

There was only the young man standing behind the old man...

 In order to protect her lover, she chose to extend her claws to another person who had nothing to do with her.

Su Mingan watched her rush towards her like crazy.

 “That’s enough,” he said.

Archerev tilted his head slightly, a little confused.

 “What’s the point of this behavior?” Su Mingan said, stretching out his hand.

  He had already figured out the situation as early as when he was watching the play. When facing Xiaona who was stumbling, he just held her shoulders, leaned forward and pushed her to the ground.

Perhaps the collision was too violent, and Xiaona fainted directly.

"You are new here, so you may not understand." Chad said with a smile: "We are favored by the world, a race that is superior to humans, and we should have this concept.

“If every soul race is like Karina and has good relations with humans, then our battle line will no longer be stable, and war in the name of race will be child’s play.

“There will be souls fighting for humanity in Playa...or humans fighting for the souls. They will communicate privately, pass on information, and become moles because of their own selfish desires, collapsing our front from the inside.

“…Only by killing all the opponents or enslaving them can this long-standing dilemma be completely resolved.

“We must cut this disaster off at its root.

When Chad said this, his voice became more and more severe, and his voice became louder and louder, as if he was speaking to all the fellow soul clan members in this auditorium:

“Human beings can be our food, pets, slaves... but they cannot be lovers.

 “Karina made a mistake, a mistake that cannot be forgiven.

“I must let her cut off this mistake with her own hands.

When Chad said this, his eyes suddenly narrowed: "...foreign soul tribe, why are you laughing?"

 Chad heard the laughter of the young man in the white mask in front of him.

The laughter was sarcastic, which made him feel uncomfortable.

 In the quiet, empty auditorium, only the other party's slightly sarcastic laughter echoed.

 “Your ideas are really pathetic.” After finishing laughing, Su Mingan said this.

 Chad’s eyes were blood red.

 “Archerev!” he shouted: “Take care of the guy you brought!”

Archerev shrugged: "He is not under my control...Besides, Chad, you might as well listen, what this kid said is quite interesting."

"—I don't need such a suspicious guy to question me." Chad said angrily.

“So, you are essentially no different from the angry Lucia.” Su Mingan stopped smiling.

 “You guy…” Chad took a step forward.

"If you want to draw a conclusion about the leadership of the camp, you must at least look at the whole situation." Su Mingan looked into his blood-red eyes: "But... your theory cannot reveal the heart and soul of an individual, nor can it be related to the soul at all. The desperate conversation our nation is currently facing.

“You are just... you are willing to seek stability, with a pure soulist attitude, condescendingly looking at the world that already looks down on you.

"As long as there is a slight change or an accident, your so-called concept of 'war' will lose everything... From the overall perspective, you are purely 'blocking' the front line of the camp, rather than pursuing perfection.

“There has never been ‘since ancient times’, nor ‘as it should be’.

 “Your greatest sorrow—

“It is an unstoppable pursuit of an impossible ‘absolute dividing line’.”

After Su Mingan said these words, he turned his head and looked at the old man beside him: "Do you think what I said is right? Archerev, or... do you agree more with this pure soulist's point of view?"

 Amidst the surprised eyes of the other soul clansmen, Alcherev nodded slowly.

 “You’re right,” he said.

Su Mingan smiled.

 In his vision, Alcherev's favorability level has soared to sixty.

 As early as when he first prompted him, he noticed that Alcherev's initial favorability towards him was quite high, reaching thirty.

And after he questioned Lucia's speech, the other party's favorability level soared to forty-five.

 When he finished saying these words, the other party's favorability reached another level.

This Archerev…

  It seems to be an existence that is different from ordinary soul races.

“Chad.” Alcherev said, “Let this human male go.”

"You..." Chad was stunned on the spot, as if he didn't expect that the team leader would make such a decision.

"Love is sacred, at least it should not be the reason for their separation of life and death." Archerev said: "Karina should be punished, but not in such a cruel way. If they are not allowed to meet again, it will be If you can cut off this love, let everything go back to normal."

His words seemed to have the final say, and Chad's face twitched, as if he was reluctant.

 But he still silently took half a step away from Kasang who was covered in blood.

"If you want to send him away, just send him away." Alcherev said to Su Mingan.

 “Is your rally over?”

“Probably.” Archerev said: “Everyone is very hungry, and the deputy team has also left. There is no need to waste time here. Now is a good time for hunting.”

"Understood."

Su Mingan stepped forward and helped Kasang up.

 Kasan's leg bone seemed to be broken, and he staggered when he stood up.

 He looked at Xiaona who was lying unconscious on the ground, as if he wanted to keep her in his mind forever, and carefully traced her appearance with his eyes.

“Xiao Xiao.” Alcherev called Su Mingan from behind: “I’ll wait for you at the door of the house. After seeing him off, remember to come back. I have something to say to you.”

Su Mingan did not respond.

 He walked Kasan to the stairs, and then turned back abruptly.

 Two solid white objects flew up from his hand.

The solid body flew east and west toward the seat of the soul clan next to it, like two white pills.

 (End of this chapter)