Chapter 77 - 76 Passion! New Mode Real-Life Simulation
[You’ve been enduring this for twenty minutes. You initially expected him to stop talking, but contrary to your hopes, the old man shows no intention of pausing. Not only that, but he brazenly threatens to speak with your parents.]
[You finally stop giving him any face and unleash your skill. With a swift, unseen motion, you strike. The old man, who was just incessantly jabbering, suddenly freezes. His eyes bulge as he gasps for air like a drowning fish, and within moments, he ceases to breathe.]
[Looking at the crimson lung in your hand, you contemplate humanity’s fragility, yet you only feel a sense of boredom. You place the lung on his desk, use the blood to write seven large characters, and then calmly walk out of the office as if nothing happened.]
[You return to the classroom and flash a cruel smile at Liu Haofeng and the others who had come back earlier. They are clearly terrified of you. Each one lowers their head like a turtle retracting into its shell, which you find amusing.]
[Just as you’re considering a little game of cat and mouse, your beautiful classmate, Feng Jiaqi, notices that something is wrong with you.]
[She discreetly asks you what happened. You tell her you can explain everything in a secluded place after school. She naively believes your lie.]
Is this me? Am I this twisted? Or is this just how gods are? They enjoy toying with and mocking mortals. Then what am I now?
Chen Pingchuan stared at the simulation text, unable to reconcile it with his sense of self. Sure, he could be neurotic at times, but he still considered himself, for the most part, a decent person.
So, is the person in the simulation truly me? Or is this how I was always meant to be, my nature simply tempered by human kindness? After all, a person doesn’t feel guilty for stepping on an ant, just as a god feels no remorse for playing a mortal to death.
Well, at least the me right now is under my own control, isn’t it? Everything depends on my heart. My actions are a reflection of my heart’s desires.
After this internal pep talk, Chen Pingchuan reaffirmed his conviction. He would just treat this as a role-playing game. After all, if the person inside the simulation died, it wouldn’t affect reality.
Self-justification complete!