Great Creator

Chapter 148 Sword and Morality (22)

Kong Yu hit faster and faster, his movements became more and more precise and agile, and he was even more merciless when he chopped people down. When the dust settled, only the bastard who lost his hand at the beginning and the other two who lost his hand were left in the field. Combat power, throwing away the weapon, the bastard who knelt down and surrendered tremblingly.

Kong Yu's small figure is majestic and majestic, standing upright in the wind, with blood dripping from his two swords. Beside her, there were three dead people lying in disorder, and two injured people.

She leaned over and retrieved the culprit of everything from the hands of a corpse—the gold piece, and then handed the gold piece to the vendor with her tiny red hands.

The peddler's fingers trembled and he couldn't catch the gold piece at all. He stared blankly at Kong Yu, completely unable to believe that it was such a young girl who hadn't grown up to create the scene in front of him.

Huang Si came over from behind, took the gold piece, took another gold piece that was exactly the same, and stuffed it on the peddler's collar, Take it, and this is an additional mental damage fee.

The peddler only came back to his senses at this moment, he looked at Huang Si, then at Kong Yu, and suddenly said in a trembling voice: You guys have done me a disservice... I can't keep this gold plate, you take it away!

As he spoke, he took the gold piece stuck in his collar and was about to return it to the two of them.

Huang Si ignored him and said directly to Kong Yu:

It's up to you to decide whether to kill the remaining people who are unable to resist. You can choose to get rid of the evil, or you can choose to spare their lives.

After all, it was the first time for Kong Yu to kill a group of people. She herself was a little overwhelmed. She originally wanted to let these bastards go, but, looking at the bastard's slightly hateful eyes and the peddler's desperate gaze, Kong Yu Suddenly I figured it out.

Father, they are all locals, right, so if we leave like this, the uncle who sells sugar will be punished, right? Kong Yu raised his innocent face and asked Huang Si.

Yes. Everything in this town is in Huang Si's perception. He naturally knows that these bastards are local bullies and will definitely seek revenge.

Then. Kong Yu's childish voice sounded in the field, but what he said was extremely cold, I decided to kill them all.

Kong Yu raised his sword and fell without hesitation.

We surrender! Don't kill us! Please!

You killed us, you have to die too! Juzi will avenge me!

The bastards screamed, begged, and threatened, but none of these could change Kong Yu's determination.

Seeing that Kong Yu killed all these bastards, the peddler was already trembling with fright, and he didn't dare to look directly at Kong Yu at all.

Kong Yu was covered in blood, standing next to the gangster's corpse, looking at the peddler's appearance, she felt a little sad.

Why did she save this man, but this man never dared to approach her again?

Father. Kong Yu looked at Huang Si for help.

It's okay. Huang Si gently stroked her head, If you think you should do something, do it boldly. If you do something without asking for anything in return, don't care about what others treat you Attitude.

Kong Yu nodded, Father God was right, she saved the hawker, not for the hawker to return to her.

Huang Si laughed, as long as Kong Yu figured it out, it was right to bring her out.

When the test candidates for the sixth-generation prosthetic body and dual-sword weapons were decided, Xiyuan Dongyao Lihuo and the three of them were entangled in trivial matters and couldn't take them with them. Beixuan was working hard every day, and Huang Si was too embarrassed to disturb him. Both Shi Fang and Kong Yu were suitable, Huang Si notified them, so Shi Fang and Kong Yu fought to determine the outcome, Shi Fang lost to Kong Yu, who had a higher level of leverage, and finally Kong Yu came out.

As for a guy like Mi Shui, Huang Si wouldn't think about it. If you give her some color, you can open up the character of the dyeing room. If you take her out to play alone, she can mess up everything.

The two people, Shifang Kongyu, have in common in character that they are straightforward, Shifang is chic, and Kongyu is bright. However, compared to the time when Fang still had some social common sense, Kong Yu was very lacking in experience with the human race.

Therefore, Huang Si had several purposes for going out this time, one of which was to take Kong Yu with her to let her hone her mind.

Now it seems that the effect is not bad.

Now that the matter was over, Huang Si took Kong Yu and left. Only the peddler was left trembling behind him.

Before leaving, Kong Yu tore off a piece of clothing from the corpse, wiped the sword clean, and then carefully put it back into its sheath.

Along the way, Kong Yu hung her head down, a little bit uninterested, it seemed that the murder still had some influence on her.

Huang Si asked, What is Kong Yu thinking?

Kong Yu raised his head with a confused look on his face: Dad, I don't know if my decision is right or not, and I don't know if my decision alone will make many people live or die. Is this good...

Huang Si asked her: Then why did Kong Yu decide to let them all die this time?

Kong Yu thought for a while: Because they want to kill the uncle who sells sugar.

Huang Si smiled, Kong Yu was still a very innocent and kind child after all.

Not only because they want to kill the uncle who sells sugar, you will think they should be killed, but also because they violated your moral code. Huang Si educated her little by little, There are many bad people in this world, and The bad guys are endless. If you face the human race as a god, you must have a level consciousness. Because good and bad are just moral evaluations, and morality in the world has nothing to do with gods. Gods are selfless and will not take sides But if you face them as a human being, then you need a consistent criterion, and this criterion is the morality in your heart.

The sword is a weapon. A weapon can hurt or protect people. How to use a weapon is up to you. If one day, you have the principles in your heart, you will not be swayed by the emotions of the moment and place, nor will you Will be influenced by other people's words, but use the weapon in your hand to firmly implement your own ideas.

Kong Yu didn't understand, but he wrote down all the words and nodded.

Huang Si led her into an inn, and shouted: Come to a guest room, and boil water for a bath!

The clerk at the inn glanced at the two of them, and was almost startled by the appearance of Kong Yu covered in blood. So Huang Si handed him a gold sheet and told him to shut up and work.

Kong Yu went to take a bath by himself, Huang Si was convenient, just evaporated the dirty prosthetic body and replaced it with a new one, people with creative power are so capricious.

Of course, they don't need to sleep, they just take a bath here. When going out, it is enough to pretend to be a little like the human race, and there is no need to pretend to be too similar in everything.

After eating in the inn, Huang Si jumped out of the window with Kong Yu. The two of them left the town before it was completely dark.