"Hey, don't say that. After all, I'm here to be your friend. You seem too heartless like this."

"Be friends? I believe this, I heard it. But there must be other purposes!"

It seems that the other party is also dubious about his trust. Well, he can only use his trump card. "Yes, I do have another purpose. Don't I want to know more about you? You said that you are isolated by yourself.

You don’t have any family around you, so it’s hard for a friend to get to know you. This makes it really hard for me to become your friend.”

"Is this your purpose?" There was a bit of surprise in his tone.

Wu Tengxiu nodded affirmatively, "Otherwise, what else do you think? I have no friends here and you are the only one I talk to. If I don't come here to visit you, where else can I go?"

"That's a reason, but you still haven't told your true purpose!"

Muto Shuichi asked in confusion: "What other real purpose do I have! Didn't I already say it just now?"

"Your biggest purpose is that you want to know what the world is like and whether it is different from the one in your memory. And the most important thing is that you have nothing to do now and are here purely out of curiosity."

Wu Tengxiu was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the other party would tell his innermost thoughts at a glance. "How did you figure this out?"

"What's the point of seeing? I can hear it." The voice seemed quite helpless. "When I was born, I could hear other people's thoughts without speaking. They all called me a talent, in your human language.

It’s said that I have a personality, and my abilities are mind-reading and the like. I don’t want this useless ability at all.” Just as his voice was about to speak enthusiastically, Muto Shu interrupted him. “Let’s find a more private space first.

Let’s talk. I’m worried that if the sound is too loud, someone will hear you.”

The man expressed his understanding and said: "Okay, then come to my space first, where I can talk whatever I want."

"Okay", Wu Tengxiu nodded.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Tengxiu appeared again at the place where he appeared last time. Looking at the light and shadow in front of him, he asked: "Why are you still the same? Aren't you going to show your true identity for me to see?"

"This is my true body. I am a ball of photons that have not yet been finalized."

"No wonder you didn't answer the question I asked about your name last time?"

"Photons have no gender, let alone male or female. If you insist on finding a name to call me

If so, father always calls me light, you should also call me the same."

"Light, what a good name! It's quite appropriate to use essence as a name. Then, Light, I have something to ask you."

"you say."

"You said, is it right or wrong for me to want to explore the truth of this world? I seem to be undecided?" Yao recalled that when he first came to this world, he also wanted to make a career, but as he learned more about the world

The deeper he went, the more he realized that with his meager behavior, he couldn't do anything at all. He began to be confused as to whether he should continue or not.

Guang heard his voice and wanted to give him some words of comfort, but the words came to his lips but he couldn't speak.

"Belief itself is not right or wrong. What matters is the way you show it on the way to find your belief. This affects the magnitude of your results."

"You mean I should continue?"

"I mean start from the heart, listen to your heart, it will tell you, what do you need?"

"Can't you fool yourself if you lie to anyone?" Muto Osamu said to himself.

"Let me tell you a story. Maybe this story can inspire you."

""Okay, let me tell you to listen."

"My story is called The Survival of the Ghost Tribe. It is said that there is a ghost who longs for friends very much, but he is very weak and the ghosts around him are not willing to be his friends. He thought that it would be great if my existence was valuable.

So he was very eager to be strong. Being strong brought him status, but it did not bring him friends. Instead, it attracted haters who peeked at his status. He was very sad and longed for the comfort of his companions, but he also had no companions.

, its power comes entirely from its nature. At this time, someone told him that you must learn to share. Sharing did not bring her what she wanted, but brought endless glory. He was still very lonely, so she ran away.

He went to find that person and wanted to ask if there was any way to get what he wanted. The person was silent and after a moment he answered with two words of difficulty. Status and glory did not bring him what he wanted. This only proved that he was facing a difficult situation.

Difficulties are not enough. As long as there are enough difficulties in front of him, he can get what he wants. The ghost went away happily. As expected, according to what the man said, he will never stop looking for difficulties around the ghost.

There will be more and more partners, and then he established the Nuliang Group and established this relief society."

This story is very short and the truth is very simple. Especially in the last sentence, Osamu Muto directly recognized who the protagonist of this story is.

"I can see that you

I love him very much." He comforted in a low voice.

"I'm sorry to make you laugh. You must have heard who the protagonist of this story is? Yes, he is the first leader of the Nura Group and my great-grandfather, Nura Hua Lao."

Muto Osamu said that he had heard some false news wrongly. The first-generation leader he just mentioned was also his great-grandfather. So did he mean that he was actually an upright Imperial Army soldier?

Guang smiled and heard the doubts in her heart and explained: "You heard it right just now, I am indeed the son of the leader, and the one who came just now is my father."

"Then you, then how could you..." Muto Xiu pointed to his glowing body.

"I am special. My father is a half-demon. Without the use of secret techniques, his next generation will completely lose their demonic power. In order to ensure the survival of the Nuliang Group, my father had no choice but to give birth to me, and he lacked demonic power.

, can help me wake up but cannot help me get into shape, so I ended up like this, hiding in the mirror and the moon all day long, not daring to see outsiders. It’s ironic, my ancestors were ghosts who came to me and I can’t even be a ghost.

No, it’s just energy, just a ball of energy.”

After listening to his words, Muto Shu was about to cry. He had never thought that someone would have such a hard time growing up. He was also so unwilling to give up and struggled to survive every day. Muto Shu was so moved by him that after a while

Only then did he recover.

"I'm sorry, I wasn't careful."

"It doesn't matter, because today is the day I talk the most, and I am very happy." Hikari's words made Muto Osamu feel even more uncomfortable.

Is there any way to make him take shape quickly? Mutoxiu thought hard.

"You don't have to work hard. Every day before, my father would come over to shape my body. Only these few days have he not come over. I guess he has finally given up on me."

"What are you talking about? How could a father let go of his son? Leave this matter to me and I will ask him personally."

"No need, I think this is good. After hundreds of years of hard work, he finally accepted the facts, and I can finally leave with peace of mind. I think the only thing I can do for him during this period is to give him

His time will allow him to choose a suitable successor, and after a hundred years, the Nura-gumi can still inherit it."

Muto Shu's tears instantly flowed down. What kind of mood would it be to feel that death would be better than living?
Chapter completed!