Quick Wear: Boss, she won again by doing nothing

Chapter 950: Opposing Worlds (45)

Just as Daishan was making a bold guess, Xingrong's calm and clear voice rang in her ears: "Yes."

Daishan raised her head in astonishment, her eyes involuntarily meeting Xingrong's. She seemed to see in her eyes a vast starry sky, filled with bright stars, yet appearing so calm and gentle.

"Daishan, everyone who has become an eternal being because of me, no matter who they are, no matter what, if you return to being human, I can help you."

Although Xing Rong's tone was light and her voice was not loud, it was like a heavy hammer, and every word she said clearly struck Daishan's heart, causing her heart to tremble.

Daishan was stunned. She mechanically looked down at the "example" in her hand. "But is this fair to other taskers and sorcerers, or even people in other positions?"

Not only did Diwu Feng unite wizards from many worlds to secretly seize the energy balls of their respective worlds, he also brutally killed many wizards and taskers who happened to know about it or were unwilling to join them.

These innocent lives lost their right to survive because of Diwu Feng’s greed.

The reason why Xing Rong was "tricked" by the Realm Lord into becoming a tasker was because the energy in many worlds was made extremely unstable by Diwu Feng and his men.

This energy instability will lead to more vicious incidents in various worlds and even accelerate the speed of world destruction.

Even though Diwu Feng is dead now, there are still many wizards from other worlds who cooperated with him, and they are still stirring up trouble in various worlds, continuing to create chaos and destruction.

But now, facing the evil Diwu Feng, Xing Rong chose to be tolerant and forgiven. Not only did he turn a blind eye to his past sins, he even allowed him to be reborn as a human being.

This is undoubtedly an extremely unfair treatment to all the taskers, wizards, and even all human beings who disappeared because of him.

"Fair?" Xing Rong repeated these two words softly, and the corners of his lips could not help but curl up. He was suddenly amused by Daishan's reaction, but it was not sarcasm or ridicule, but a pure, heartfelt smile.

Daishan looked at Xingrong blankly, completely unable to understand what she was thinking.

Xing Rong's gaze fell gently on Daishan. "Daishan, you have existed as Daishan for a long time. Among the many worlds you have seen, which one is truly fair?"

Daishan was startled, and countless images flashed through her mind. After thinking carefully, she had to admit that it seemed that no world was completely fair.

Seeing this, Xing Rong raised the corners of his mouth slightly and revealed a faint smile. His laughter was crisp and pleasant, like a mountain stream, gurgling by Daishan's ears.

"In fact, when each world was born, Tian Jie taught humans a set of absolutely fair rules."

"But as humanity develops, our emotions become more intense. So-called fairness has long since lost its meaning."

"In the complex human world, power represents fairness. Fairness for ordinary people is only reflected in the world after death."

"I don't need to explain this, Daishan."

Daishan nodded, she naturally knew it.

Daishan, like the Underworld, is a place like this. They know the reality and cruelty of every world, and understand how unfairness is a luxury for humans.

Xing Rong looked at Daishan, a hint of relief in her eyes. She gently stroked Daishan's face and said softly, "Daishan, whether it's you, Xiaohua, or Ling'er, I was the one who brought you out. As long as I'm here, I'll be your equal."

When Daishan heard this, his eyes turned red and he felt deeply moved.

Moving?

She hadn't felt this kind of human emotion for a long time.

Ever since she became Daishan and Xingrong returned to her own space, she has been staying in Daishan, leading a mechanical life every day, which is busy and boring.

She even forgot that she still had human emotions and forgot what it felt like to be touched.

But at this moment, Xing Rong's words were like a key, opening the long-closed door deep in her heart, allowing those suppressed emotions to surge into her heart like a tide.