Double Moon

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Dai Geming did not care about the girl; he went to the tray and picked the cutlery placed there—and began to eat with gusto; after he finished with the porridge, he picked up the white paper; the information on the sheet said, 'find me when you finish eating.' At the end of the writing was an address; it was the sender's address: The hunter king.

After Dai Geming finished eating—he had gotten enough rest, he set out.

After a while, Dai Geming came to a place —it looked like a fighting court or a fighting square; however, it was round and wide like a disc; that said, the hunters miraculously constructed a courtyard with woods—it hung above like a hanging garden.

The surrounding emanated natural and refreshing air—it repleted the place from the lively trees; above, the silvery full moon glowed arrogantly, and it was marvelous to behold.

Zhong Guangli stood, facing the moon; from that perspective, it looked like he was closest to the moon; no, like he could touch the moon if he wanted; it was simply a magnificent sight.

At this moment, Dai Geming came panting—he was so slim that he could surely earn this sobriquet: Blood capillary; although Dai Geming was still slightly short, he looked better than his plump self.

At this point, he walked to Zhong Guangli.

"You came." Zhong Guangli spoke without turning around—his eyes still fixed to the moon.

"I want to ask you for your help." Dai Geming spoke, his tone was heavy, and he was emptying his pride to get that far; after all, he was arrogant and aloof.

"I know what you want to say; however, only you can drive yourself to the advancement you seek; by the way, do you truly know who you are?" Zhong Guangli spoke flatly—he was not going to commiserate him.

"I don't care who I am—nobody cares anyway, and I don't care about anyone but her." Dai Geming spoke, and he was even slightly curt with his speech.

"That is good; it is good to know that you found something you love other than machines and gadgets; however, the first time you unlocked your emotion, you are already going out of control, and that is not good for you; this is because you will cause disaster again." Zhong Guangli spoke.

"What do you mean by cause disaster again?"

At this moment, Dai Geming shrugged his shoulder: Befuddled; he gazed at Zhong Guangli with expectations—he wanted him to say more; however, he couldn't probably force his mouth to push those words out.

"Do you ever wondered why few people bother with you? In truth, most of them are even afraid of you—that I mean for people in your grade level—it wasn't because of your arrogant and unreasonable character or even your intentional solitude—it was because people wanted you to disappear." Zhong Guangli sighed and continued. "Unconsciously, your mind created personalities to suit such circumstances, but in reality, you are too blunt to understand all this, so your innermost person did all the work while your empty brain performed as commanded." Zhong Guangli did not answer the question straightforwardly; Instead, he was more enigmatic, even to the point of being addled.

"Your father and mother were ordinary hunters; they were so regular that it was wrong; your mother was a follow-up hunter who could not progress to A-rank hunter, while your father could not even become a follow-up hunter. Nature practically stopped him on the Omicron level; so, they were the comedy of the hunter community as they thought them to be clowns; however, they were not funny it was just their misfortune that was amusing people. Your father, who people tagged as a loser, did not stop trying even when there was no improvement; instead of resigning himself to fate, he began to create machines, and your mother, on the other hand, was supportive—they did the little they could."

Dai Geming listened to the story that Zhong Guangli was narrating; even though Dai Geming felt Zhong Guangli was taking longer to tell him what he wanted to hear, he was still patient. Dai Geming had heard about his parents; well, a little—his mother, Miren de Hua, and his father, Dai Rongyu, the hunters treated unfairly. But in truth, he believed they were too weak and accommodating that they suffered unjustly; he made up his mind not to tolerate people around him; he hated their assumptions and self-righteousness. Also, because his parents were weak, he suffered all alone; so, he was not all that excited to be hearing that story.

Zhong Guangljn looked at Dai Geming as though he was ignorant. "Your father did not know how to maximize the power of nature; however, he found something else, and that was machine (weapon) intelligence. Such things were not important in the hunter's community as everyone could manipulate and control their weapons. At this moment, your mother was already pregnant with you. Furthermore, your father added meaning to most of the weapons we use today. In reality, most of our weapons builders learned from his direction either directly or indirectly; now, our weapons have great efficacy with our attributes and powers. Be that as it may, that was not the only thing that he created."

"What do you mean that was not the only thing? What else did he create?" Dai Geming was becoming more impatient as Zhong Guangli became more unreasonably enigmatic. He looked at him as if he was saying, 'I need more explanations.'

"Every night and day—the noise of slamming hammer erupted in your father's apartment, like a blacksmith; well, people saw him as such. After so many years, he created that thing; yes, One-death: That was the name. It had many shapes and forms; it could pick whichever it wanted, and it was as though it was alive; however, it was not useable, and no one could move it from its current position—it was truly a god-level weapon." Zhong Guangli sighed in pity.

"Your father was a relentless creator. In a true sense, you could say he was obsessed. He would only pay attention to his wife after a series of complaints and nagging; however, the day he created a golden metal artifact. It has the shape of an eye, and the man beautifully depicted it. The eyeball was red. It was truly a frightening sight to behold because the eye looked alive, and Inscribed on the other side of the artifact was the sun melting everything. Three terrible accidents happened after that creation.. Well, you could say it was two."

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