Male Succubus Apocalypse

I am worse than a beast!

This was Clara and Linkovich's first thought after being shocked by Xu Heng's true physical appearance.

Thinking about my previous actions, although many times I was forced to do so, I knew what I was thinking.

Now, Xu Heng's explanation made a lot more sense: a miserable demon who was saved by a demigod and wanted to repay the favor by going into danger.

But Clara knew that Xu Heng was a succubus. Soma had briefly told her that the situation of male succubi in the abyss was not good.

You can imagine a scene by yourself, how Xu Heng and his brothers went through all kinds of hardships, came to the surface world, opened a tavern, hoping to find a place to settle down.

The tavern is run well, and the story of coming here to repay the demigod who saved him from danger can be explained very simply and is not that complicated.

And if you think about it carefully, if Xu Heng really had such a powerful background, why didn't he bring up his own background when his life was threatened by Krolitz?

It's over. Clara, who has a strong sense of morals, is ashamed.

Lin Keweichi's guilt towards Xu Heng reached its peak. Not only did he fail to repay his kindness, he almost further hurt the poor little Xu Heng.

Have the face to face it?

It's a sure kill. Interrogation? What else is there to ask?

"Why should I doubt Xu Heng? I am such a bastard!" I couldn't suppress this thought.

They all had thought about trying to make Xu Heng fall in love with him, but now, this man looked so fragile and vulnerable. He was definitely not what they imagined, the one who should have been in the absolute superior position in thought and psychology - if not, they would not have been like naughty children, constantly tormenting Xu Heng.

At the moment when Xu Heng was comforting them, his image naturally seemed tall and strong, and the sense of distance was different.

Before, it was high up but unattainable, and now, it is illusory and untouchable. They feel that they have no ability to bear the consequences of solving the mystery step by step.

They also have their own pain. It's not that they want to retreat, but they feel that at the moment, they simply do not have the ability to give Xu Heng a warm home and the love he needs. Since they cannot do it, they should not disturb him.

I lost, I was defeated by my own trick. Victory? It seemed like I really knew the answer, but in fact I was completely defeated.

The more you know, the farther you are away from it. In fact, there is no disguise. You just think it is just a stream, but when you trace it back to its source, it is the sea, so uncontrollable, and with no end in sight.

If you have never encountered it, you cannot truly understand it. However, this sea has seen countless travelers. You have all stopped to look, but all of you are helpless in the face of its grandeur.

There is not even any more to prepare a raft to go deeper into it and explore the unknown blue plane.

When you see someone who has gone through enough painful or tortuous experiences, but still remains calm and relaxed, and has not yet been assimilated into those ugly beings who also came from the abyss, would your first feeling be pity? No, it would be awe.

This is a knowable unknown, just like if you try to describe a gun to someone who has never seen it in his life, it would seem like there is a veil between you and him.

Xu Heng smiled, knowing that they had already collapsed emotionally, but he did not cheer for victory. The game had been solved, although it was mostly solved. Lin Kewei and Clara had no ill will towards him. On the contrary, they were kind.

This opportunity is rare, and he doesn't know if he will have the chance to meet them again in the future. They will enter Tianmen College and lead different lives afterwards. Although the growth of these two children made Xu Heng a little upset.

But while I sigh, I feel more heartache, because growth always comes at a price.

He was still a little worried about the future. Clara had to face political pressure and balance her cultivation, and Linkovich was actually very cautious and sensitive.

They are all problem children, so Xu Heng wants to help as much as possible.

Feel the love?

Putting aside the fact that Xu Heng had completely lost the biological instinct for the chemical reaction that would occur when sexes come into contact, he had already preconceivedly viewed them as children, which was already hopeless. Whether he could change his mind in the future was another matter.

He hadn't even thought about the question of whether he loved her or not.

"Politics is unavoidable, just like people cannot avoid death. Politics is the symbol used when civilization is written. Every sentence has political elements. So Clara, what is your position now? Having escaped from the old politics, what kind of new politics do you want to fight for? Or should you re-examine your position?" Xu Heng knocked on the table, just as Clara had done before.

He doesn't like a dull atmosphere. Emotional perception is a double-edged sword when facing his friends. Xu Heng not only has to deal with his own emotions, but also has to feel the emotions of others, which is enough to cause him great pressure.

Xu Heng didn't like this.

The voice echoed in the room again. Clara looked up in surprise, looked at Xu Heng, and then lowered her head again.

"We are still friends now, aren't we?" Xu Heng smiled with relief. "Just like you worry about me, I worry about you too. It's hard to find opportunities. Now is one of the few times we can open our hearts to each other."

By classifying the previous questions as "worry", Xu Heng's intention to let bygones be bygones was obvious.

I don't care, and I hope you don't care either.

"Xu Heng, I really am..." Clara's tone was full of regret. Looking at Xu Heng, he put his finger to his lips, which made Clara stop apologizing and cheer up. "Since I came back from Jincheng, I have thought about what you said to me for a long time. I think my position should be the position of the people, the people of the world."

"Good, very good!" Xu Heng was surprised. He didn't expect Clara to have such an awareness. "Then I would like to know, from your perspective, what do you think of war? There is a saying that 'war is the continuation of politics'. What do you think?"

Clara's eyes lit up. Xu Heng recognized her position and gave her the opportunity to further discuss practical issues beyond her position:

"My opinion is that war should be condemned and prevented. The damage caused to the people by every war is always unquantifiable. The war of nations has almost caused huge adverse effects. Countries only need to pay a small price to resolve disputes. Negotiations should be used instead of weapons. Even if it is unavoidable, aggression should not be the purpose." Clara quickly got into the state. She also wanted to change the atmosphere in this room, which was slightly cracked.

Xu Heng is still the same Xu Heng, the man who can discuss issues with her and bring new perspectives.

"You are so naive. The reasons for the war are very complicated. But as far as you are concerned, how can you get the two parties who both want to start a war to sit down and negotiate? Why would a giant negotiate with a dwarf? Or why would a poor person who is cornered negotiate with a rich person who is taking advantage of him?"

"With other bargaining chips? For example, the threat of the Middle Land?"

"You don't want to wait until you are strong enough to gather a group of people and form a forced negotiation team, do you? Directly and forcibly deconstruct the deep-rooted political attributes of the Middle Land? Let's not talk about how difficult it is. If you let the two sides negotiate, what if there is a huge gap between them? The negotiation is unfair. Then do you want to take sides? Once you take sides, won't it become a global robbing of the rich to help the poor? Specially helping the weak to take sides? Is it fair to the strong?"

"Why...? I don't really understand..."

"Big countries work hard to develop and become strong, while weak countries may be ruled by incompetent rulers. Because of your support, the big countries that should have gained more benefits may end up being evenly divided. Aren't you just political pawns serving small countries? You damage the interests of big countries and think you are stopping wars? Do you want to make the whole world your enemy?"

"I know it's difficult to achieve, but at least I can do my part for peace..."

“War is an extension of politics. Trade conflicts can sometimes be fought without bloodshed, but politics cannot be avoided. Wars will also be endless. They are the result of direct political clashes.

The countries on the continent are like the fulcrums of a balance beam. When the time comes, they lose balance, and then create a new balance, constantly dividing and then uniting. This is the case with political struggles within a country, not to mention war. From the moment a new political structure is reshaped by force, it is impossible to resolve it through negotiations. The War of Nations is a new change of pattern.

To put it bluntly, because no political system is without flaws, there will inevitably be a day when it collapses due to natural disasters or man-made disasters, but from the day of collapse, a new political system is also being built, and the balance is broken and reshaped. This is the process of human civilization moving forward, a perfect state, constantly drawing circles, remember? "

"Om-"

My head is buzzing.

Politics and economy are like bubbles that keep expanding. When two bubbles collide, there will be war. During war, politics is at its most malleable. Life and death, birth and destruction, repeat over and over again. The economy drives politics, and politics drives the economy. Once they adapt to each other, the economy expands again, and politics cannot accommodate it and will collapse.

The forms of collapse include disintegration and, of course, war. Small wars are politics continuing to serve the economy, while destructive wars are the last gasp of politics.

Swallowed up by foreign political economy.

It is like a human community conquering another human community in order to grow stronger and reproduce more. If conquest and annexation become unfavorable for survival, it will split again. In the process, civilization continues to transform and develop.

It is precisely because of progress that we must destroy. War is the molting of civilization. It is very cruel and painful, and after the transformation, it is not necessarily beautiful.

"But war is really too cruel." Clara covered her face and sighed.

"Yes, so we can't completely curb war, but we can put a rein on it. Controlling war is also a kind of politics." Xu Heng was just looking at this matter rationally, taking off his complete stance. "Have you ever paid attention to the mental state of soldiers after the war? Have a large number of soldiers become mentally unstable after the war? I don't know if you have a profession called 'psychologist'."

"Yes, psychic mages can control many soldiers with 'war phobia', but there are too few psychic mages..."

"You can start from here and use your future power to establish an organization that specializes in studying the further damage that war causes to soldiers. Humanitarianism and anti-warism are political positions in themselves, and they are also the positions of your people, aren't they? You don't need to stop the war, you just need to let everyone know the profound impact of war. Making more preparations for war will not make the war happen more recklessly, but will make it seem cumbersome. War is an extension of politics, right? Then make sure politics cannot be extended."

"This...this...Xu Heng, are you still a politician?"

"No, it's impossible. There is a guy named Wolong who can know everything in the world just by sitting at home because he can see the world from the starry sky. I am just doing the same thing. The world is governed by a set of rules, isn't it?"

To pick the stars off.

……

After Xu Heng finished discussing with Clara, he asked the speechless Clara to bring Soma over, and then only Lin Kewei and Xu Heng were left in the room.

Just now, Lin Keweichi couldn't get a word in and was in a very low mood. Now facing Xu Heng alone, he felt even more at a loss.

"Xiao Lin Ke, you are very cute and excellent." Xu Heng stood up and walked to the seat next to Lin Keweiqi and sat down. "But it's too tiring. There's no need to be so tired, kid. If you don't want to do something, just let it go. The most important thing is to learn to embrace yourself. You can be loved, and everyone can be loved."

After leaving the nest, the first person Xu Heng took the initiative to hug was Lin Keweichi.

Feeling Xu Heng's gentle embrace, Lin Keweichi didn't know why, he had no desire, only a warm feeling, and tears flowed down his face unconsciously.

"I didn't hug you tight last time, so I won't bleed this time." Xu Heng could sense that this little rabbit man was frightened every day, sensitive and inferior, lacking recognition, or an unconditional encouragement and hug.

Most people in the other world have "sickness" in their hearts. Cultivation is like wealth. In the other world, it has become an indicator to measure people like measuring pigs.

Money, power and force, the huge gap between people, the increasing pressure of survival and the forced solidification of classes, Xu Heng didn't dare to think about it too much.

The educational failure of the family as an economic unit is like a family in the previous life that only cared about studying and not about children being children.

But is there a solution? No.

This hug should actually be normal, but it was so precious to Lin Keweiqi that she hugged Xu Heng tightly, crying and venting in his arms.

Is there a suicide rate survey in the other world? Xu Heng really wants to do it.

Try to care for the child as much as possible. This is all Xu Heng can do. Humans have evolved the organ of love to be very powerful. It can be used as a weapon to destroy people, or it can be turned into a healing medicine.

After comforting Lin Keweiqi and asking the blushing girl to call her master over, when Xu Heng was the only one left in the room, he collapsed on the chair.

"Julie, I just want an apology from you." Xu Heng opened his eyes, staring dazedly at the door through which the two had just left, and said weakly in his mind.

"Tsk! Okay! I apologize! But you drank the wine yourself!" Julie made a noise, but she was submissive.

"I understand. I apologize too..." Xu Heng closed his eyes and wanted to sleep.