First Player

Chapter 317 Chapter 315·"But it cannot be a lover"

"Kasan...Kasan..."

Xiaona's eyes were red and her whole body was trembling.

The desire of hunger and the desire of being a soul race drove her to do things she didn't want to do. She moved slowly, and all the cells in her body were resisting.

She looked at Kasang with a look of cherishment and unstoppable desire.

Finally, she walked up to Kasan.

Kasang raised his head slightly, his face covered with blood.

He looked at Xiaona with red eyes and smiled.

The dagger was still in his hand, and he should still have a chance to fight back.

But at this time, he just gave it a slight shake, threw the last capital aside, and closed his eyes.

...There is simply no option to make both of them happy at the same time.

If he kills Xiaona, he can survive. Even if Xiaona kills him, she can be re-accepted by the Soul Clan.

So if there is a way that as long as one of them dies, the other can continue to live.

...In fact, both sides made choices for both parties.

And he wants the other person to live. Let other people step over his body first.

No matter the deception.

Regardless of race.

When she walked in front of Kasan, Xiaona started shaking violently.

Instinct was like an invisible hand, pulling her arm, and she seemed to be in a tug of war with her body.

"...Why do soul clans have to obey their own physical desires?" She murmured to herself.

"Because there is no way to live peacefully by 'doing no harm'." Kassan responded to her softly.

She gritted her teeth.

Tears fell from her cheeks, and the low pressure on her body became more and more obvious.

My ears were filled with the cheers of the Soul Race - these races who claimed to be "beautiful and powerful" were using a gentle method to force their compatriots to death step by step.

With tears streaming down her face, she suddenly turned around and threw herself at him.

Hunger dominated her mind, and there were only two sources in the entire auditorium that could satisfy her hunger.

The smell of food that confused her, tempted her, and made her lose her mind came from two directions.

Except Kasan.

There was only the young man standing behind the old man...

In order to protect her lover, she chose to extend her claws to another person who had nothing to do with her.

Su Ming'an watched her rush towards her like crazy.

"That's enough," he said.

Alcherev tilted his head slightly, confused.

"What's the point of this behavior?" Su Mingan said, stretching out his hand.

As early as when he was watching the show, he had already figured out his status. When facing Xiaona who was stumbling, he just held her shoulders, leaned forward and pushed her to the ground.

Perhaps the collision was too violent, and Xiaona fainted.

"You are new here, so you may not understand." Chad said with a smile, "We are favored by the world, and as a race that is superior to humans, we should have such a concept.

"If every soul race is like Karina and has good relations with humans, then our battle line will no longer be stable, and war in the name of race will be child's play.

"There will be soul clans fighting for humanity in Praia...or humans fighting for the soul clan. They will communicate privately, pass on information, and become insiders because of their own selfish desires, disintegrating our front from the inside.

“…Only by killing all the opponents or enslaving them can this long-standing dilemma be completely resolved.

“We must cut this scourge off at its root.

When Chad said this, his voice became more and more severe, and his voice became louder and louder, as if he was speaking to all the fellow Soul Race members in this auditorium:

"Humans can be our food, pets, slaves... but they cannot be our lovers.

"Karina made a mistake, a mistake that cannot be forgiven.

"I have to let her cut off this mistake with her own hands.

When Chad said this, his eyes suddenly condensed: "...foreign soul tribe, why are you laughing?"

Chad heard the laughter of the young man in the white mask in front of him.

The laughter was sarcastic, which made him feel uncomfortable.

In the quiet, empty auditorium, only the other party's slightly sarcastic laughter echoed.

"Your philosophy is really pathetic." After finishing laughing, Su Mingan said.

Chad's eyes were blood red.

"Archerev!" he shouted, "take care of the guy you brought!"

Archerev shrugged: "He is not under my control...and, Chad, you might as well listen, what this kid said is quite interesting."

"——I don't need such a suspicious guy to question me." Chad said angrily.

"So, you are essentially no different from Lucia who was driven away by anger." Su Mingan stopped smiling.

"You guy..." Chad took a step forward.

"If you want to draw a conclusion about the leadership of the camp, you must at least look at the whole situation." Su Mingan looked into his blood-red eyes: "But... your theory cannot reveal the heart and soul of an individual, nor can it be related to the whole situation." The desperate dialogue that the soul clan is currently facing.

"You just... are willing to seek stability, and with the attitude of a pure Soul Tribe, you look condescendingly at this world that already looks down on you.

"As long as there is a slight change or an accident, your so-called 'war' concept will lose everything... From the overall perspective, you are purely on the front of the 'blockade' camp, rather than seeking perfection.

“There is never ‘since time immemorial’, and there is no ‘rightly so’.

"Your greatest sorrow——

"It is an unstoppable pursuit of an impossible 'absolute dividing line'."

After Su Ming'an said these words, he turned his head and looked at the old man beside him: "Do you think what I said is right? Archerev, or... do you agree more with the views of this pure Soul Racer?"

Under the surprised eyes of other soul clansmen, Alcherev nodded slowly.

"You're right," he said.

Su Mingan smiled.

In his field of vision, Alcherev's favorability level has soared to 60.

As early as when he first prompted him, he noticed that Alcherev's initial favorable impression of him was quite high, reaching thirty.

And after he questioned Lucia's speech, the other party's favorability level soared to forty-five.

When he finished saying these words, the other party's favorability reached another level.

This Alcherev...

It seems to be an existence that is different from ordinary soul tribes.

"Chad." Alcherev said, "Let this human male go."

"You..." Chad froze on the spot, as if he didn't expect the team leader to make such a decision.

"Love is sacred, at least it should not be the reason for their separation of life and death." Archerev said: "Karina should be punished, but not in such a cruel way. If they are not allowed to meet again, it will be If you can cut off this love, let everything go back to normal."

His words seemed final, and Chad's face twitched, as if he was reluctant.

But he still silently took half a step away from Kasan, who was covered in blood.

"If you want to send him away, send him away." Alcherev said to Su Mingan.

"Is your rally over?"

"Probably." Archerev said: "Everyone is very hungry, and the deputy team has also left. There is no need to waste time here. Now is a good time for hunting."

"Understood."

Su Mingan stepped forward and helped Kasang up.

Kasan's leg bone seemed to be broken, and he staggered when he stood up.

He looked at Xiaona who was lying unconscious on the ground, as if he wanted to keep her in his mind forever, and carefully traced her appearance with his eyes.

"Xiao Xiao." Alcherev called Su Mingan from behind: "I'll wait for you at the door of the house. After seeing him off, remember to come back. I have something to say to you."

Su Mingan did not respond.

He walked Kasan to the stairs, then turned back abruptly.

Two white solid objects flew up from his hand.

The solid object flew east and west toward the seat of the Soul Clan on the side, like two white pills.