Reborn as a Supervisor

Library-Historical Floor…

This floor is the bottom floor of the library and the floor closest to the gate, so our "Shuanghe Tea God" Philip chose to challenge the historical floor.

Philip was the first to step onto the stage, and the surrounding scenes were unfamiliar to him.

The venue is large and appears clean and tidy. The representative color is beige. From a distance, it looks like two mirrors with no end in sight.

It looked magical, but different because they were not seeing their own “mirror image”.

Just as Philip was looking around, a girl came hurriedly holding her notebook. It was Marcus.

"Welcome! I am the designated librarian for the History Floor who is responsible for receiving you...Malkuth!"

Marcus greeted Philip enthusiastically, but Philip ignored her, as if he didn't see her.

"Uh huh, not saying a word?"

Marcus knew who this guest was and what he had been through, but he didn't expect the other party to say a word.

"What else is there to talk about between us?"

The voice of Philip was heard. He was wrapped in a "wax figure", with only a "mouth" left on his face for breathing.

"Is it because you feel we have taken everything from you?"

"maybe."

"That doesn't sound very certain."

Philip didn't know what he was doing. He lost everything for no apparent reason, became someone else's pawn for no apparent reason, and finally came here for no apparent reason...

"There are emotions and memories in my heart that I don't know whether I have forgotten or lost."

"But that kind of emotion will only gradually become dull."

"Perhaps the old me who couldn't let go of everything would feel angry and sad about this."

"And now, I am just standing here and playing like everyone else who hopes to wake up the people in the city."

"I have no special feelings other than the desire for the light you hide behind me."

His goal now is to follow the band to seize the "light". Although he doesn't know what the use of seizing that thing is, he just has to grab it.

"Don't you feel like you've lost something important?"

Marcus was very worried about Philip's condition. It was as if he had lost his emotions and was like a walking corpse moving towards a goal.

“Even if happiness has been taken away, it does not mean that sadness needs to come.”

“I haven’t fundamentally lost my happiness.”

"I'm just going back to the time before I realized those feelings... before I met them."

"I am quite sure that I was not an unfortunate person before that."

Philip thought he had returned to his original state, when he had not yet met his "Master" and "Senior Sister".

He believed that he had never been happy at that time, so there was no such thing as "losing happiness".

But at the same time, he thinks that it is good for him to maintain the status quo, so he is not an "unfortunate person".

Only urban people will find this kind of self-hypnosis reasonable and logical, but it is difficult for others to understand.

"If you want to abandon even those feelings and memories...what else will be left with you?"

Although Marcus understood what Philip meant, she did not agree with this way of life.

"Nothing else."

"But no more sorrow."

As long as you discard everything, you will not be sad because of the loss.

“Why teach people what they deserve?”

"Position, property, friends, family, knowledge, and money..."

“No matter what your goal is, you can only live a successful and happy life if you achieve it.”

"But nothing lasts forever."

"Those materials will leave your hands one day."

Philip has really grown up in the wrong way. It would be great if he could play thunder. His level of thinking even surpasses that of a certain Thor.

"Eventually, people become ugly in their attempts to hold onto those things, and then they become hopeless and sad."

“That’s what I used to be.”

Because I was hurt so badly, I cut off all beautiful external things.

“Are relationships between people really that important?”

"It always ends up collapsing in the end."

“Why can’t we abandon the interference of others and walk along the path of our own choice with our pure self?”

“Even if it seems like you have nothing now, you will definitely gain more in the end.”

Marcus still felt that Philip's point of view was problematic.

"It's normal to be afraid of all the possible relationships between people. I feel the same way."

"But...if there is no such feeling, how can we move forward?"

"No matter how painful it is, there is always something to learn from that pain."

Philip was unusually calm. He did not deny Marcus's point of view, but he did not agree with it either.

"Perhaps. Even so, you have no right to judge me."

"You have taken away the person next to me, and now you have the audacity to..."

Marcus was speechless. It was clearly Mr. Roland who did this, so why should she clean up the mess?

"But I am not here for revenge."

“I think most of the members are like this.”

"All we want is to be able to live freely without being bound by anything."

"I'm tired of living in fear of being criticized no matter what I do. It's too much."

If he could use "light" to turn back into a human, then he wouldn't have to be considered "distorted" anymore...

"I can't argue with you anymore."

"Because I can't have a clear conscience about what we did before."

"Then there is only one way. From now on I will do what I should do."

Seeing that he couldn't convince the other party, Marcus had no choice but to take action.

"...Everyone, get ready."

Philip also picked up his "fire stick", got into a fighting stance, and was ready to meet the enemy at any time.

Then he saw a guy dressed in gold, with a somewhat obscene smile... no... a somewhat funny and laughable smile, walking onto the stage.

This person is Jin Yan. He uses the "Feather of Glory" EGO equipment and fights against Philip alone.

This was the result of a discussion. After all, the other party was too weak, and the employees were embarrassed to bully the minority with their numbers, so they chose a lucky person by playing "rock, paper, scissors"...

Then Jinyan was pushed out. It should be considered that he was forced to do the business, right?

Neither of them is afraid of "burns", but after Philip has a certain amount of "burns", his "mental resistance" will become fatal.

Moreover, Jinyan's "Feather of Glory" is a white damage...which led to Philip being confused soon after.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Philip decisively chose to "summon his younger brothers", and the four "invisible sons" instantly appeared on the stage.

But this is not a problem, Jinyan's "Feathers Flying All Over the Sky" attack is indiscriminate, no matter how many monsters there are, they will just be killed.

After a struggle, Philip was no longer in good condition. With only 165 HP left, he entered the "second stage".

He was on fire, literally on fire, and he used the raging fire to turn wings and lit the "fire stick" in his hand. His whole aura was different.

But our Jinyan also has a "second stage". The feathers on the ground began to heat up rapidly, and then there was a loud "boom", and the entire stage was divided into several pieces.

Both of them suffered considerable damage. Philip was blinded and Jinyan used fire to recover from his injuries.

“Do you like my art?”

Jinyan joked that he had practiced this move for a long time and weakened its power several times, just enough to ensure that he would not be blown to death... but the power was also quite amazing.

How could Philip tolerate being mocked like this? He spread his wings, used the stick to stand up, and then...

Under Jinyan's shocked gaze, he ran down the stage, rushed out of the door, and ran straight to the entrance of the library.

"Hey! Hey, hey, hey! Someone come! He's running away! He's trying to escape!"

Jinyan was screaming and shouting, the "prey" he had caught was actually about to run away. How was he going to explain this to his supervisor then...

Then an employee wearing a "Wasp" EGO chased out instantly, followed by the "Flapping Wings" employee and the "Bear" employee.

Marcus helped Jinyan up and told him calmly that Philip couldn't escape and asked him not to worry.

At this time... at the library gate...

"Damn it! That wicked guy welded the door shut!?"

"Fuck you! Let me out!"

"Let me out!"

Philip called out, but no one came... but the employees came.

Although the process is unbearable to watch, everyone understands the result.

The Weeping Son Stage Ends