I'm Really the Villain [Quick Transmigration]

Tang Xingyu fondled the jade-white bone in his hand. It was pulled out from the chest of the undead knight. The luster flowed, and it was very unusual at first glance.

This is an indispensable material in the production process of many potions, and it is priceless.But more than that, it represents a great meal for Okaz.

Tang Xingyu also knew that most of the credit for his ability to kill the undead knights was due to Shen Mingze, which did not prevent him from jumping up and down with joy.

Looking at the few great magicians in the world, which one can kill the undead knight when he is still a magic apprentice?

They didn't have Shen Mingze.

Luck is also a skill!Tang Xingyu is in high spirits and feels that his future is limitless.

He was striding forward to enter the city with his head held high, when suddenly Shen Mingze grabbed his wrist.

"Huh?" Tang Xingyu turned his head in doubt.

The breeze brought distant cries and curses.

"Get out of our village, little beggar, you are not welcome here!"

"A gangster, will only bring bad luck, let him go."

"A filthy evil believer like you would have been burned to death in the past."

Now with the control of the temple, they just drove people out and didn't dare to kill anyone.

The child's voice was immature, and there were a few suppressed cries of pain in a low voice.

"No, you are not allowed to say that, he is not..." The child's voice sounded terrified, but he still mustered up the courage to refute.

"Dare to talk back? I think he sold his soul to the evil god."

"It became like this at a young age, and it will definitely bring more disasters when you grow up."

"I don't think the temple should abolish burning. Only by burning to death can their souls be restored to holiness."

In the past, people used extremely cruel means to deal with other people who did not believe in themselves.

Now they no longer believe in gods, but they still can't tolerate people who are different from themselves.

Shen Mingze's expression was unprecedentedly serious.

Man is foolish through ignorance, and has nothing to do with faith.

The more Tang Xingyu listened, the angrier he became. His personality was never calm, and he didn't think about anything under impulse, and rushed towards the direction of the sound with his bones in his hands.

Shen Mingze didn't stop him, he used the spell, a little faster than Tang Xingyu.

Shen Mingze stepped into the encirclement, said softly "Don't be afraid", he jumped out with the child in his arms, away from the vicious villagers.

There was only time to tell Tang Xingyu, who came belatedly and with a ferocious face, "Xingyu, don't hurt people."

Shen Mingze put down the child in his arms.

From their current position, they can roughly see what happened at the entrance of the village, but they cannot hear the sound clearly.

It can supervise Tang Xingyu without scaring the child.

The child looked no more than eleven or twelve years old, skinny and bony, with a lot of redness and bruises on his body.

Shen Mingze stretched out his hand, a warm light glowed from the palm of his hand, and gently stroked his wound.

"Wow." The little boy's eyes reflected the flickering light on Shen Mingze's hands, and he couldn't help but let out a gasp when he saw his wound disappear in an instant.

The child has always been calm, not knowing what he has experienced in the past, and he is accustomed to today's ups and downs.

He thanked obediently and politely: "Thank you brother."

Shen Mingze squatted down halfway to look at him, and asked with a smile, "What's your name?"

The child blushed and shook his head, "I don't have a name."

Grandpa used to call him "Little Treasure" when he was still alive, but later he was alone, and everyone who saw him called him "Little Beggar".

He didn't seem to need a name all the time, so he didn't seriously choose a name for himself.

"So miserable?" Tang Xingyu, who came back from the solution, heard this sentence as soon as he approached. He blurted out reflexively, and looked at the other party's wet eyes and felt soft-hearted.

Tang Xingyu poked Shen Mingze, "Mingze, can you give him a name?"

Shen Mingze smiled and touched the child's head, "Are you willing?"

The child looked at him expectantly, and asked cautiously, "Can I?"

"Of course." Shen Mingze said, "My surname is Shen, Shen Mingze. If you don't mind, you can take my surname."

He paused, and his voice became softer: "Shen Wang, how is it? Hopeful Wang."

Shen Wang nodded vigorously, his eyes were full of joy: "I like this name, thank you brother."

"Just like it." Shen Mingze smiled slightly, "Shen Wang, are you willing to leave here with me? I know someone who is very suitable to be your master."

100% light attribute affinity, formerly known as "God's Physique", with outstanding talent, is a born magician.

——Same as Hill.

When Shen Mingze met Hill, he was about the same age as Shen Wang, so it must be said that it was a kind of fate.

Hill is kind, talented, and empathetic. As long as he is not allowed to know that Shen Wang is related to Shen Mingze, he will be a good guide for Shen Wang.

Shen Wang didn't care about Master or not, he hesitated for a while, but still boldly expressed his inner yearning: "I want to follow you, brother."

"Okay." Shen Mingze responded very resolutely, earnestly as if making an oath to the world, to take this little child in front of him as his own responsibility.

Shen Wang's eyes became hot.

He used to envy other children to be disciplined, even scolded.

Now he is finally not alone.

Tang Xingyu was a little confused, he pulled Shen Mingze aside, "But Mingze, he is a believer in God."

This is what the villagers just said.

Tang Xingyu's voice was not too low. On the one hand, he didn't like to speak ill of people behind his back. On the other hand, he also hoped that Shen Wang could refute him if he heard it.

Or you can declare that you no longer believe in evil gods in the future.

Shen Mingze was stunned for a while, then looked at Shen Wang with some complexity.

Shen Wang's eyes trembled.

He felt that he was about to shrink back, but after a long time of murmuring, he finally asked in a tearful voice, "Does my brother also think that God is a bad god?"

——I would rather part ways with them than give up my beliefs.

Today there is only one god in the world, so the word "god" belongs to the god of the abyss.

This kid is a believer of Shen Mingze.

Tang Xingyu scratched his head. He couldn't say anything serious to such a poor child, so he could only refute not to be outdone: "Where is the problem whether we feel it or not, it is!"

Shen Wang ignored Tang Xingyu, he looked at Shen Mingze stubbornly, waiting for an answer.

He didn't know why, obviously two people rescued him at the same time, but in his heart he wanted to get closer to Shen Mingze and trust him more.

If someone questioned his belief, he would just be very angry, but if this person also denied it, he would definitely be very sad.

Shen Mingze sighed, "Why do you believe in him? I remember... When God was captured, he should not have been born at your age."

"He didn't help you with anything, why do you believe him?"

"Because God is a very good God." Shen Wang didn't think about it, "Grandpa said that God is the most powerful and gentle existence in the world. He saved Grandpa. If it wasn't for him, Grandpa would have died a long time ago."

Shen Wang is an orphan picked up by his grandfather, if there is no grandfather in this world, he would also freeze to death in that snow field.

"Is that so?" Shen Mingze muttered to himself.

Shen Mingze had actually forgotten how many people he had saved.

At that time, the war was raging and wailing was everywhere. Many people were not even qualified to participate in the war, but they could not decide their own life or death.

Even because no one's plan included their existence, they died silently after being affected, and no one paid attention.

Tang Xingyu sneered, "Your grandpa lied to you... No, don't cry, I mean, yes... your grandpa was also cheated!"

Tang Xingyu hurriedly explained: "I'm not talking nonsense, you go outside and ask, who in the world doesn't know that God created the abyss."

"That's because everyone in the world has been deceived." Shen Wang said firmly: "If everyone can't do anything about the abyss, how can they defeat God? The abyss is so terrifying, and the God of Darkness wanted to bury the entire continent with him but failed to create it. If something as dangerous as the abyss emerges, why should it be believed that it was made by God?"

"Grandpa said that it is absolutely impossible for God to harm the world." Shen Wang believed in his grandpa, so he said this firmly.

Grandpa was very old at that time, and his body had been crushed by years of running and fleeing. He lay on his back on the rotten straw mat of the dilapidated house with his cloudy eyes open, looking at the high sky through the missing piece of the roof.

Grandpa wasn't very sober anymore, he was talking nonsense, he held Shen Wang's hand, and repeated many times: "Xiao Bao, if you've met him, you'll know, he won't, everyone just needs to see him once , wouldn’t believe it.”

Grandpa always said that he was luckier than many people. He was rescued at a critical moment, and saw the light of day when he was desperate.

He couldn't remember God's eyebrows and eyes clearly, but just that fleeting glimpse made him miss him from the prime of his youth to his twilight years.

Shen Wang often sketched the figure of God in his mind, and tried to describe it again and again with just a few words from his grandfather.

However, people can paint all the beautiful things in the world, but they cannot paint beauty itself.

Shen Mingze sighed softly, with distant sadness in his eyes, he gently stroked the top of Shen Wang's head, "Not everything grandpa said is correct, Shen Wang, you have to see for yourself."

Don't give up your faith easily, Shen Mingze is no longer qualified to have believers.

Shen looked at the grandfather in his mouth, that old man was looking forward to the gods until his death, but how could Shen Mingze respond?

He is wearing a sinful body and cannot afford too heavy trust.

If it were another person who said that Grandpa might be wrong, Shen Wang appointed to argue with him.

But this person was Shen Mingze, and when he said this, his tone was too sad, Shen Wang didn't know how to respond for a moment.

"I really don't understand." Tang Xingyu scratched his hair irritably: "When you were beaten by those people just because of God, where was God? He can't help you with anything, so you still believe in him?"

Shen Wang answered him very seriously: "Faith is not for getting help from God, but for hoping that he can live well."

The childish and childish tone mixed with almost overflowing sincerity slowly dissipated into the air with Shen Mingze's sigh.

——"I hope God can live well, well, well, better than me, better than anyone else."

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Shen Xiaowang: I hope that our angel brothers and sisters can live well~