Kong stared at the profile of Yan quietly. At this moment, his face was calm and expression was as calm as before.

Although he was narrating his own personal experience, his tone was as calm as that of a bystander.

Kong moved slightly and moved towards the direction of Yan. He was originally sitting on the stone, but because of this action, part of his body was suspended in the air.

However, Kong did not stop. Instead, he slowly and firmly approached Han, as if hoping to narrow the distance between himself and his wounded heart in this way.

Yu did not notice Sora's actions and continued to speak:

"Because the prototype doll is too fragile and full of emotions, Naruto believes that it is not suitable to protect eternity. However, Naruto cannot bear to destroy it, so he chooses to seal it and store it in the Borrowed Scenery House."

A glimmer of memories flashed in Yan's eyes.

"Did you know that the House of Borrowed Scenery is a place of stunning beauty? Even though I have traveled to many countries, the House of Borrowed Scenery is still one of the most beautiful places I have ever seen."

"But no matter how magnificently a prison is built, it cannot change the fact that it is a prison."

Suddenly, he changed the subject and spoke with a bit of helplessness and emotion in his tone.

"In that gorgeous prison, the puppet gradually became numb and indifferent, losing interest in everything around it. Time seemed to freeze there, and the puppet's life was imprisoned in this cold space."

"After an unknown amount of time, the seal on Naruto's body began to loosen slightly, and the puppet finally regained its mobility."

"He walked out of the Borrowed Scenery House and began to wander alone on the earth. He crossed mountains and rivers, crossed grasslands and deserts, but he could never find his true home."

"But the puppet was lucky. He met an angel who brought him hope and courage, and helped him find the meaning of life again. However, at the same time, he was also unfortunate because he brought disaster to them."

At this point, the eyes of the calm Yan suddenly dimmed, and there was a hint of sadness in his expression. He seemed to be lost in memories, and his thoughts drifted back to the distant past.

Kong, who had been watching Yan, keenly noticed the change in his mood. He silently reached out and gently held Yan's hand.

Feeling the warmth coming from his palm, Yan slowly turned his head and looked to his side.

Seeing Yan looking at him, Kong smiled slightly, with concern in his eyes.

"Ah."

He chuckled, shook his head slightly, and when he turned his head away again, he had regained his composure.

"The angel took the doll to a village, where the doll met another angel. They spent a wonderful time together, and the doll felt warmth and happiness that he had never felt before."

"However, happy times are always short-lived. Because of the existence of the doll, the devil found this place. He brutally killed the angel who was guarding the doll and dug out the angel's heart."

"The devil lied to the puppet, saying that this was a gift from the angel who dug out the heart of his follower after hearing that the puppet had no heart. The puppet felt extremely humiliated and angry, and he could not accept this kind of gift."

"At the same time, something even worse happened. The puppet's true identity was revealed, and the people in the village were filled with fear and disgust towards him, and decided to completely destroy this alien."

"The puppet was caught by people and tied to a cross, waiting for death. He thought silently that maybe dying like this wouldn't be so bad, after all, the cruelty of the world had exhausted him mentally and physically."

"But at this moment, the angel who had brought him to the village appeared before him again."

"He secretly let the puppet go, but was killed by the angry villagers. The puppet witnessed it all, but was powerless to do anything."

"He could only obey the angel's instructions and flee the village."

There was deep sorrow in Yan's voice, as if he had returned to that night that he would never forget.

He tried to calm down and continued:

"After leaving the village, the puppets began to wander around again."

"Once, he came to the seaside and met a lonely little boy."

"The little boy's parents have passed away, leaving him alone to look after his dilapidated home."

"The puppet looked at the little boy in front of him and felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy. They seemed to be companions who shared the same suffering. So the puppet approached the little boy, lived with him, and became each other's family."

"However, fate always seems to like to play tricks on people."

"One night, when the puppet went out to look for food and came back, he found that the little boy had died of illness..."

The voice of Yan was filled with endless sadness and pain, which was heartbreaking.

Every word sounds like a wail from the abyss, and it is impossible to ignore the heaviness of it.

His experience was like a nightmare. Every time he thought he had found salvation, he would fall into deeper despair.

These constant blows made him lose trust in the world and made his heart cold and hard.

Kong listened to Yan's story quietly, as if he could feel the pain deep in his heart.

He didn't know how to comfort this wounded soul, so he could only hold his hand tightly, hoping to pass on some warmth and strength to him in this way.

He did not stop and continued:

"After that, the puppet no longer believed in human emotions and believed that people only used each other. Those who were of no use would be ruthlessly abandoned, just like his mother and the people in the village."

"By chance, the puppet joined the Fatui. With the help of a man named the Doctor among the Fatui, the puppet was unsealed and had the 'value' to be used."

When the name "Doctor" was mentioned, the tone of his voice changed noticeably, and a trace of deep hatred flashed in his eyes.

Speaking of which, we will be going to Xumi soon.

Dotorei, it's time to put an end to the feud between us.

Sora also noticed the change in Han's tone.

Perhaps, the devil that Ying was referring to was this doctor?

"After gaining power, the puppet chose revenge."

"At that time, the Tadashi Sand was in charge of the Five Legends of Thunder and Lightning, so the puppets massacred the descendants of the Five Legends of Thunder and Lightning."

"Under the puppet's wrath, three of the Five Raiden Families were wiped out, and the other two inevitably fell into decline. Even the Kamisato family, which was the magistrate of the shrine, was affected and fell into a trough."

"The puppet did not stop his revenge after that. At Rosaline's invitation, he participated in Inazuma's evil eye plan."

"Assisted Rosaline in issuing the Evil Eye and promoting the Eye Hunting Order, causing countless Inazuma people to be separated from their wives and children, and their families to be destroyed."

"Hehehe, hahahaha..."

Having said this, Yan suddenly burst into laughter. He seemed to have remembered his masterpiece and laughed heartily.

He broke free from Sora's hand and stood up, looking down at Sora with his hands spread out, and said in a very arrogant tone:

"Sigh, that's right, this is the real me, a criminal who has killed countless people and committed heinous crimes."

"Now, do you still feel sorry for me?"

With a playful expression on his face, he stared at Sora and spoke slowly.

……

……

……

The copywriting of Sanbing is indeed too complicated. It is obvious that it was not written by a planner.

At first it was said to be a sealed place, but in the end it became a borrowed scenery pavilion.

Some say that the scattered soldiers were taken away from the Jijing Pavilion, while others say that they were picked up while wandering.

The same is true for Tadingsha. Some say that the scattered soldiers came back and saw Guimu dead, while others say that they left directly after closing the furnace core.

I'm really numb.

(ー_ー)!!

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