Douluo: My foster mother is Bibi Dong!

After listening to Yoshiko's story, Bibi Dong couldn't help but think of the first time she killed a person, which was when she killed a fallen soul master under the order of Qian Xunji. The feeling was completely different from that of a soul-killing beast, and she also felt uncomfortable for a while. .

She was 14 years old at that time, and Meng De is only six years old now, eight years younger than her.

Looking at Meng De's somewhat pale face, Bibi Dong comforted him: "Xiao Mao, my adoptive mother knows that you are feeling very uncomfortable, but as a soul master, killing is something you have to face sooner or later. Any powerful soul master All teachers come out of blood and fire, killing is just a common thing, you have to get used to it."

"I understand, Your Majesty." Meng De nodded, and the discomfort in his heart was relieved by Bibi Dong's comfort.

But then, Bibi Dong changed the topic, and her originally gentle voice turned cold and accusatory.

"But Xiao Miao, you made a very serious mistake today."

come yet.Meng De's heart sank. What he killed was not an ordinary person, but the red archbishop of Wuhun Palace, and he did so in front of so many people.If Bibi Dong doesn't punish him, I'm afraid the people below will make a fuss.

The beautiful and mature female pope's eyes moved slightly, landing on Yun Yi, who looked frightened, and asked Meng De coldly.

"Xiao Ma, my adoptive mother is asking you what you plan to do with him."

Hearing this, Meng De turned to look at Yun Yi, thinking that he accidentally killed the other party's father, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt in his heart.

He never wanted to kill Yun Yi's father, he just wanted to teach the other party a lesson and use it as a springboard to achieve his plan.

But he didn't expect that the other party was so weak, and was directly hit in the head by his claw.

Did he overestimate Soul Saint?

"Let him go?" Meng De asked his adoptive mother cautiously. He couldn't kill the other man's father with his front foot, and then kill his son with his back foot.

To be honest, Meng De, who was bound by the moral concepts of his previous life, really couldn't do it.

Don't look at the long comments made by netizens on the Internet in his previous life, talking about eradicating the roots and reuniting the family, that is to say.

Who doesn't know how to talk nice, but if you actually use your hands, you may not be able to break through the moral defense in your heart.

Although Meng De's answer is stupid, it is indeed consistent with the answer of a six-year-old child.It was just as Bibi Dong expected.

From Ghost Douluo's mouth, Bibi Dong knew that this was just a minor conflict caused by a seat, but it escalated into a murder because his adopted son killed the other's father by mistake.

If you kill someone by mistake, you should feel guilty.

However, the beautiful mature woman Pope shook her head. She wanted to teach Meng De a lesson and let him understand a truth.

"My foster mother knows that you feel guilty for him, but you have to understand that there are some things that you either don't do or you never do."

Bibi Dong raised her jade finger lightly and pointed at Yun Yi, who looked frightened.Meng De also looked at him and noticed the hatred deep in his eyes that was so strong that it couldn't be dissolved.

"Did you see the look in his eyes? Although he showed fear, he was still full of hatred. If you let him go, what awaits you will not be his gratitude, but revenge from him, the revenge of killing his father. Isn't that right? It will be resolved because of your letting go.”

"Even if he can't retaliate against you in the future, can you not guarantee that he can't hurt your friends and companions? If you don't remove the roots, they will grow again. Since you killed his father, naturally you can't let him go. "

After saying that, Bibi Dong took out a short sword from the soul guide, threw it at Meng De's feet, and coldly ordered him.

"So kill him to avoid future troubles."

Meng De looked at the dagger at his feet with a look of certainty in his eyes. From the moment Bibi Dong opened her mouth, he had thought that she would let him eliminate the root cause to avoid future troubles.

He was silent for a long time, his eyes dark and unclear, showing the slightest trace of struggle.

On the one hand, it is the order of the adoptive mother; on the other hand, it is the restraint of moral concepts of more than 20 years in the previous life.This left Mengde in a dilemma.

Bibi Dong saw Meng De's hesitation and spoke to enlighten him again.

"Xiao Miao, this is an indifferent world that cannibalizes people. If you don't kill him today, he will come to kill you one day. Hesitation will only make you more soft-hearted. Pick up the sword and don't let useless kindness and sympathy restrain you. For you, put them down and kill him."

These words penetrated Meng De's soul like a sharp blade, breaking away the shackles caused by the moral concepts of the previous life.

Yes, this is an indifferent world that cannibalizes people. It is no longer the peaceful era of the previous life. You should change, and you must change.

Meng De turned to look at Yun Yi, who was full of fear, and his hesitant eyes gradually turned cold.

He bent down and picked up the dagger from the ground. The dagger was well made and sharp, cutting iron like clay. It could easily cut the blood vessels in the throat and penetrate the sternum and heart easily.

Under the watchful eyes of Bibi Dong, Ju, and Gui Douluo, he walked towards Yun Yi step by step.

Yun Yi saw Meng De approaching him with a dagger in his hand and kept making whining sounds. Although Meng De couldn't hear what he was saying, he could feel that he was begging for mercy.

But in this world, is begging for mercy useful?

Meng De walked towards him unswervingly, and Yun Yi no longer whined for mercy, but stared at him with a vicious and resentful look, and whined more and more complicatedly, as if cursing Meng De. .

But the next second, Yun Yi showed a painful expression, his eyes widened with disbelief, and he mechanically looked down at his chest. A short sword pierced his heart, and the tip of the sword penetrated his back. Pierced through him, blood flowed uncontrollably, turning the white uniform into an eerie bright red.

Meng De inserted the dagger into Yun Yi's heart with an expressionless expression, and watched him fall to the ground with his eyes wide open, blood flowing all over the ground, his face full of unwillingness and resentment, the breath of life dissipating little by little, and he eventually died without resting in peace.

He couldn't understand until his death that just for a seat, he ended up risking the lives of his father and son.

If there is an afterlife, he will never compete with others for position!

Staring at Yun Yi's body, Meng De's eyes were indifferent. This time he didn't feel any discomfort. Instead, he felt relaxed, and some kind of shackles on his soul had been released.

Perhaps the nature of the soul is bloodthirsty, but kindness and compassion put shackles on bloodthirsty and firmly imprison it.

"Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!"

There was a burst of clapping, and Meng De turned to look at Bibi Dong.The beautiful and mature female pope's eyes showed appreciation, she smiled broadly, and she was very satisfied with Meng De's performance.

"You've done a great job, Xiao Miao. Remember, this is a cruel world. Once you form hatred in this world, you will die or I will die. Only the weak will pray for kindness and compassion, and the strong will never put themselves at risk." Give your life to others.”

"I understand, Mother."

Meng De nodded. The moment he killed Yun Yi, not only did he cut off the moral shackles bound to him in his previous life, but also cut off the remaining connections between him and his previous life. His thoughts and soul were transformed, and he was completely integrated into this world. .

In this world, you can either become a strong man above tens of millions of people; or you can become a piece of trash that gets stepped into the mud!

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(No one will criticize my protagonist, the Virgin, right? No way~ No way~ No way~)