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Chapter 317 Chapter 310 Five · "But the only thing that can't be a lover"

"Kassan... Kassan..."

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

The desire of hunger, the desire of being a soul clan is driving her to do things she doesn't want to do, she moves slowly, and all the cells in her body are resisting.

She looked at Kassan with a look of admiration and unstoppable desire.

Finally, she walked up to Kassan.

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

He looked at Xiaona with red eyes and smiled.

With the dagger still in his hand, he should still have a chance to fight back.

But at this moment, he just tossed it slightly, put 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 killed Xiaona, he would survive.Even if Xiaona killed him, she could 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 have made choices for both sides.

And he wanted the other party to live.Let other people step over his corpse first.

Regardless of cheating.

Regardless of race.

When she walked in front of Kassan, Xiaona trembled violently.

Instinct is like an invisible hand, holding her arm, and she seems to be tug-of-war with her own body.

"...Why do the soul race have to obey their own biological desires." She muttered to herself.

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

She gritted her teeth.

Tears rolled down her cheeks, and the low air pressure on her body became more and more obvious.

The cheers of the soul race filled my ears—these self-proclaimed "beautiful and powerful" races are using a gentle method to drive their compatriots to death step by step.

With tears in her eyes, she suddenly turned around and rushed forward.

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

The smell of food, which confuses her, seduces her, and makes her lose her mind, comes from two directions.

Except Kassan.

Only, the young man standing behind the old man...

In order to protect her lover, she chooses to stretch her claws to another person who has nothing to do with her.

Su Mingan watched her rushing towards her crazily.

"Enough is enough," he said.

Archelev tilted his head slightly, a little puzzled.

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

As early as when he was watching the play, he had already cut the bright state.When facing the stumbling Xiaona, he just held down the opponent's shoulder, then leaned forward, and pressed the opponent to the ground.

Perhaps it was because the collision was too violent, Xiaona passed out directly.

"You're new here, maybe you can't understand." Chad smiled angrily: "We are favored by the world, a race above human beings, and we should have such a concept.

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

"Praya will have souls fighting for humans...or humans fighting for souls. They will communicate privately, pass information, become inner ghosts because of their personal desires, and break down our front from the inside.

"...Only by killing the other party, or enslaving the other party, can this long-standing dilemma be completely resolved.

"We must cut this catastrophe at its root.

When Chad said this, his voice became more and more severe, and his voice became louder, as if he was speaking to all the soul race compatriots in this auditorium:

"Human beings can be our food, our pets, our slaves...but not our lovers.

"Karina made a mistake, an unforgivable mistake.

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

When Chad said this, his eyes suddenly narrowed: "...Foreign soul race, what are you laughing at?"

Chad heard the laughter of the white masked youth in front of him.

There was some sarcasm in that laugh, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

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

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

Chad's eyes were bloodshot.

"Archelev!" he yelled. "Take care of the guy you brought!"

Archerev shrugged, "I don't care about him... And, Chad, you might as well listen, what this kid has to say is quite interesting."

"—I don't need this kind of suspicious guy to question me." Chad said angrily.

"So, you are basically no different from that Lucia who was driven away." Su Mingan restrained his smile.

"You bastard..." Chad stepped forward.

"If you want to draw a faction-leading conclusion, you must at least look at the whole situation." Su Mingan looked into his blood-red eyes: "But... your theory can't reveal the individual's heart and soul at all, and it can't be compared with it at all. The desperate dialogue that the soul race is currently facing.

"You are just... wishing for stability, and with a pure soulist attitude, you are looking down at this world that already looks down on you.

"As long as there is a little flexibility and a little accident, your so-called 'war' concept will lose everything... From the overall situation, you are purely 'blocking' the front of the camp, not seeking perfection.

"There is never 'since ancient times' nor 'as it should be.'

"Your greatest sorrow—

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

After Su Mingan said these words, he looked sideways at the old man beside him: "Do you think I'm right? Archelev, or... do you agree with this pure soulist's point of view?"

Under the surprised eyes of the other soul races, Archerev nodded slowly.

"You're right," he said.

Su Mingan smiled.

In his field of vision, Archelev's favorability has soared to sixty.

As early as the beginning of the reminder, he noticed that Archerev's initial favorability for him was not low, a full thirty.

And after he questioned Lucia's speech, the other party's favorability directly soared to 45.

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

This Archerev...

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

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

"You..." Chad froze in place, as if he hadn't expected the team leader to make such a decision.

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

His words seemed to be finalized, and Chad's face twitched, seemingly reluctant.

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

"If you want to send him off, let him go." Archelev said to Su Ming'an.

"Is your meeting over?"

"Probably." Archelev said: "Everyone is very hungry, and the deputy team has left. There is no need to waste any more time here. Now is a good time to hunt."

"understood."

Su Mingan stepped forward and helped Kasang up.

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

He looked at Xiaona who was 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." Archerev called Su Ming'an from behind: "I'll wait for you at the door of the house. Remember to come back after seeing him off. I have something to tell you."

Su Mingan did not respond.

He walked Kassan to the stairs, then turned abruptly.

From his hand, two white solids flew up.

The solid object flew to the side of the seat of the soul race, like two white pills.

(End of this chapter)