The world doesn't need succubus to save

Chapter 496 Who is he?
Are you scolding me?
Ning Feng has never scolded anyone before, and he basically has no such experience in the process of communicating with others.

But, no matter how much he looks like a blank slate in interpersonal communication, he can still react to this kind of thing.

Because no matter what he thought, seeing Alice's weird expression, he still felt that there was something wrong with Alice's question...

intuition.

"that……"

Trying his best to restrain the urge to twitch his eyebrows, Ning Feng tilted his head and gave Alice an impeccable smile:

"I'm not quite sure what you mean, can you please explain?"

steps.

A stage where no acting is over.

Unfortunately, facing Ning Feng's euphemistic question, Alice waved her hand carelessly:

"Of course I want to ask what you are? How else can I explain it?"

What are the steps?have no idea!
Explanation?

How do you explain this problem...

Just pretend it didn't happen!
Ning Feng:?
Well, you won't go down even if I give you a step, right?
Feeling the resentment in Ning Feng's soul body, Alice looked away slightly and coughed twice.

"Don't worry about this little problem, cough cough cough."

Although she intended to fool her to the end, Alice's heart wasn't that dirty. In the end, she didn't hold back, and coughed vigorously without holding back:
"I mean, do you know what... who you are?"

In fact, I really wanted to ask Alice why she changed her mind at the end, but Ning Feng thought about it honestly.

Who am I?

A very philosophical question.

【who I am? 】

He had actually been thinking about this question from the very beginning.

He had been thinking since the first time he woke up in that dark and cold slave dungeon.

At that time, he got an incomplete answer.

He has his own name.

[He is Ning Feng. 】

A bereaved son of slaves with nothing.

And later, during the two-year journey, he still did not give up thinking.

For a complete person, just having a name is not enough.

As for himself, Ning Feng still has more things he hasn't figured out.

His past, his present, and his future.

Even slaves who have nothing, they don't appear out of thin air, they will have their own parents and relatives, and they will have their own ideas...

As for Ning Feng, he didn't even feel envious of those people. He was just a cold monster who longed for the blood of the enemy to warm himself.

He has nothing, nothing about his past.

There is no memory at all, and all relatives have disappeared, as if they have nothing to do with this world.

He is like a lonely dead soul that appeared in this world out of thin air, wandering in this long journey.

Even though he is an omnipotent prophet in the eyes of everyone, Ning Feng was once confused in a corner that no one knew about.

"Why do I have special abilities different from others?"

"What do you want to do when you come here?"

"What the hell am I?"

……

For these questions, Ning Feng did not come up with an answer in the end. If he was left to think alone, it might take a long, long time before there would be a not-so-perfect result.

But fortunately, he was not alone when he embarked on the journey, and more and more people chose to follow him.

Ning Feng got a new definition from others.

[He is a prophet. 】

A great leader who is followed by all and knows everything.

The existence of the ultimate bright future will be found in the endless night.

For such an evaluation, Ning Feng was still confused, but finally chose to accept this identity.

This may not be his essence, but at least it meets the expectations of others.

If there is no change this time, he will continue to change to the image in the eyes of his followers, and may eventually become an existence that is consistent with their imagination.

but now……

Quietly laughed, Ning Feng shook his head and smiled at Alice:
"I don't know, I can't come up with the answer on my own."

Good answer: I don't know.

Alice: ...?
The answer sounds perfunctory, but it is indeed the conclusion that Ning Feng came to after endless confusion and careful thinking.

Before Alice asked a question, Ning Feng turned his head, looked at the smoke curling up in the distance, and looked at the busy crowd.

"I understand my essence, but I can't give you an answer."

Looking over there, narrowing his eyes slightly, Ning Feng whispered softly:

"I don't know who I am, but the me in their eyes... I feel pretty good."

"So, I will meet their expectations."

!!!

Alice was standing by her side, so she could clearly feel the changes in the atmosphere of the people around her!
Ning Feng's temperament began to change rapidly, from a gentle young man who was still a bit confused to an unpredictable leader.

"Now I am the prophet."

Alice wanted to stop Ning Feng's transformation, but she couldn't find a reasonable reason, so she could only ask the biggest doubt in her heart:

"Wait a minute! Do you want to regard yourself as reality in the eyes of others?"

Relying on the image imagined by others to shape oneself, such an approach, no matter how you look at it, has something to do with the gods!

Could it be that I was really wrong?
In fact, this man has not embarked on the path of being a king, but is still walking on the path of becoming a god?
He still wants to become a god! ?

Shape yourself with the power of the beliefs of all beings, and modify reality with the established cognition of others.

Maybe it can really succeed, but the one who sits on the throne in the end will definitely not be the young man from before.

At least, not exactly, but a compound existence mixed with other people's wishes.

Alice stared at Ning Feng, and asked in a low tone:

"Do you want to lose yourself?"

"Lost? No, that's not going to happen."

Dazed for a moment, the unfathomable temperament shattered at the moment of smiling, Ning Feng turned his head and shook his head at Alice:

"If I didn't own it myself, it wouldn't be considered lost."

The ego or something doesn't exist in the first place.

"However... I also disagree with your statement."

"Because, it's not just their unilateral expectation, I actually quite like it myself."

Ning Feng has indeed changed, but this is not blackening or degeneration.

The group of his followers may have been for survival at the beginning, but the group of people left behind was definitely not just for survival.

What they expect is by no means just to get from the prophet, but also hope that he can get what he deserves.

He will bring hope, not only for those behind him, but also salvation for himself.

This is not a unilateral effort!
While saving them, he was also saved by them!

(End of this chapter)