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"...Do you mind if I come to visit?" On the third day after Black Star was injured, Jatis came to the health room.
Black Star, who was bandaged like a mummy but still lying on the hospital bed lifting dumbbells, said angrily: "Who do you think I am? Let's not mention that I have no resentment towards Teacher Feiton at all. Even if I have resentment, It won’t be transferred to you.”
"This is the truth, but rationality and sensibility are two different things." Jatis handed a small porcelain bottle to Chun, who was responsible for taking care of him. "This pill can treat all injuries to the body, including hidden injuries caused during practice. Black Star is now using If you don’t want to get on it, Tsubaki, please help preserve it.”
Black Star put down the dumbbells and shouted: "Couldn't you have sent it here two days earlier!?"
"Why do you think my stinky old man deliberately beat you like this? Didn't he just make you lie on the hospital bed and think for three days?" Jadis took a banana from the fruit basket on the bedside table and sat on the empty hospital bed next door. , "Or, you were already in your current mental state two days ago."
"Well...!" Black Star remained silent.
Many of the so-called "great righteousness" are simple concepts that even elementary school students can recognize. However, due to the difficulties caused by practical factors, few people can implement them to the end.
Black Star found an upright answer after the first ideological and moral lesson, but after he was defeated by Feiton without any resistance, he fell into a depressed mood, lost his former self-confidence, and almost fell into a desperate situation. He was pursuing the evil path of power, but Chun finally remembered and relayed the words Feiton left, and he regained his composure.
After a while, Black Star said: "Do you know why I want to challenge you?"
Jatis, who was eating the consolation fruit brought by Majia, answered vaguely: "Isn't it always your interest and hobby to challenge the strong?"
"Ahem, I won't deny this." The situation lying on the hospital bed made Black Star a little embarrassed. "However, this time I want to know the true power of the strong. I have been shouting that I want to be Those who are stronger than God have no idea how powerful God is."
Jatis swallowed the banana in his mouth and said with a strange expression: "Please, please don't associate my stinky old man with God. He and God never get along, and the God of Death is a special case."
"This kind of thing is irrelevant, you just know what I mean." The 'god' in Black Star's mouth refers to an existence that is not as strong as a mortal, and does not have any other additional attributes. "I have got the answer, but I'm curious about another question - how do you feel about having such a monster father?"
"Hey, I don't quite understand what you mean?" Jadis was confused by this question. "The smelly old man is a smelly old man. I am me. It doesn't matter to me that he is strong."
Black Star sat up all of a sudden, grinning in pain from the wounds on his body that had not healed yet: "No, haven't you ever thought about following in the footsteps of Teacher Feiton? He is your biological father!"
"Not at all. Don't you think this comparison mentality is childish?" Jadis looked at Black Star coldly, "The idea that children must be better than others implicitly contains the constraints of inheriting the father's legacy. I just Being satisfied with my current lifestyle does not mean that I cannot seek other solutions. Maybe one day I will change careers~"
"Well...!" This is a valid argument, and Black Star cannot refute it.
Jatis continued to eat the banana and added: "Of course, as you can see, I will not slack off in my cultivation... If I insist on getting involved with the smelly old man, I am eager to smile at his arrogant smile." A hard punch can be considered as providing motivation for practice?"
"Isn't this more childish than the mentality of comparison?!" Black Star shouted, and then lay back down again depressedly, "Forget it... I originally wanted to ask you about how to deal with an ideal that is too far away. Dealing with feelings of depression and hopelessness.”
Jatis threw the banana peel back and landed it accurately in the trash can: "Black Star, maybe you think what I said is nonsense, but you really should lie down for a few more days and deal with your obsessions -
—When you think that I would have such negative emotions about my blood relatives, it is enough to prove that there is something wrong with your perspective on things. "
"..." Black Star remained silent, not knowing whether he heard it or not.
"However, I can share some experience." Jatis stood up. It was time for him to leave. "The madness of the ghost and god Asura comes from fear, and his madness will never affect me, because with my smelly old man Compared to that, Asura is nothing."
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One day after the third ideological and moral class, the God of Death came to Jatis, who was mentally depressed after practicing in resonance with the soul of the Holy Sword, and asked, "Jatis, are you practicing hard again today?"
"Lord Death, this is my duty as a student." Jadis forced himself to cheer up and looked at the principal of Death Martial Arts School curiously. In his impression, this big shot rarely left the Death Space.
The God of Death gave a thumbs up and said, "Not bad~ I even want to invite you to become an official Death Martial Arts student~"
"Lord Death, you are too generous. I am not qualified at all in the most core abilities." Jadis smiled bitterly. He was self-aware. "This world is too early for me. This little flower that has just sprouted is not suitable for me here." To grow, I’d better go back to the greenhouse.”
The God of Death happily praised: "That's not bad~ No matter which world you live in, Jatis-kun will become a good person~"
"No matter how good you are, I can't reshape the order of the world like you, Lord Death." This is not a business bragging. The God of Death did not make profits for himself after taking over the world. "Then, what does Lord Death have to do with me?" ?"
The God of Death pretended to be distressed and said: "On a certain issue, your father and I have differences of opinion... Of course, Feiton has no intention of interfering. I am just curious whether you hold the same point of view."
"Excuse me, what is the problem?" Jatis asked curiously.
Death asked: "Did you hear anything from your father about my relationship with ghosts and gods?"
"And the Son of Death." Jatis added lightly.
He and Feiton only acted independently in the Death War Academy. The father and son lived together in a rental house near the commercial street, and daily chatting was a part of intelligence sharing.
The God of Death smiled awkwardly: "The problem lies with the Son of the God of Death...well, probably because of the different understanding of the 'perfect ending."
"Apart from swallowing the souls of ghosts and gods and re-merging them into one body, is there any other answer?" Jatis said without thinking.
The God of Death tried to ask: "Well, for example, let the son of the God of Death master the power of madness and then replace me as the God of Death?"
"Not very good." Jatis said lightly, "Although I don't want to admit it, talent is an unavoidable topic. I don't know how your power was transferred to the Son of Death after he awakened, but you can defeat it. Ghosts and gods, does not mean that the son of death can use your power to defeat ghosts and gods."
"..." The God of Death was silent.
"Of course, this is just a 'perfect ending. I personally prefer a more stable' good ending." Jatis and Feiton also had differences of opinion. "The soul of the ghost-god Asura is not only separated by you, the God of Death." The fear is a completely reshaped soul. I'm worried that you, Lord Death, can't conquer the madness, so you should deal with ghosts and gods by killing or sealing them."
By the way, letting Feton kill Asura with one claw is an ordinary ending. Neither the god of death nor the son of the god of death will become complete and will not adapt to the arrival of the new era.
