My Boss, the White-haired Nun

It didn't take Gong Ming too much effort to find the Herrscher-like that caused all that, but to be honest, that Herrscher-like seemed to be far weaker than Gong Ming thought. According to Bianca's description, she There should be a devil-like distortion with black scales all over the body, which is a very advanced alienation on the evolutionary path of the quasi-herrscher, and is quite similar to the ability possessed by Gong Ming.He thought he would be a strong opponent, but he didn't expect that the battle would be over without her making any resistance.

And her ability was finally exposed after her death. The sudden explosion of Honkai could infect the land with a radius of tens of thousands of meters, and countless high and low Honkai beasts were born in the polar wasteland.There was even a village that was affected.

Gong Ming has seen this kind of ability before, the ability of the Twelfth Herrscher of the last era, Fei Yuwan, but he just didn't expect such an ability to appear at this time, obviously the second Herrscher has not yet been born...

When he came back to his senses, what he was facing was already a raging beast tide composed of tens of thousands of Honkai beasts.

He turned into an evil spirit with black scales, and killed from evening to morning, and from morning to evening.The dust formed when the Honkai Beast died stained the entire snowfield with a layer of gray. From a high altitude, it seemed that the entire snowfield had lost its luster and became dull.

In the end, after killing all the Houkai Beasts, he went to the village, took the sword and cut off the heads of those dead soldiers one by one, and finally set a fire, igniting the whole village.

Blazing flames rose from the earth, with billowing smoke.Reduce everything to ashes.

He stood in the snow outside the village, looked at the thick smoke in front of him, remained silent, and stopped for a long time.

Did he do something wrong...

no, no.Even in any era, it would not be a loss-making business for the people of a village to exchange for such a dangerous pseudo-herrscher.He should be glad that this is in the wasteland. If that Herrscher was killed in some city center, it would be an extremely terrible disaster, and hundreds of thousands of people might die.

But... he came to save something...

...how...how...became like this.

"You killed them, didn't you?"

Suddenly, someone asked behind Gong Ming's back.That voice was somewhat familiar, but compared with the voice in Gong Ming's memory, it was more immature, very calm, but full of resentment that was almost overflowing.

He realized who the owner of the voice was almost instantly.

"Yes."

Gong Ming didn't look back.

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"I'll take you here."

Gong Ming led the girl next to him and stood at this end of the crossroads, speaking to her for the first time in five days.

In the past five days, he took her from the snowfield in the back of West Siberia to Moscow, which already belongs to Europe.Most of the way was by train, and I also took a short flight, stop and go, and came to this place in the early morning of the fifth day.

The connector of Destiny is already waiting across the road. After several years of recovery, the country's economy is no longer as chaotic as it was when the Soviet Union just disintegrated. The body voice of speaking is a natural isolation zone.

The Valkyrie in a Destiny uniform was carrying a briefcase and looked at the two people across the road, knowing that this was her goal.But she wisely didn't go forward, but quietly waited at this end, waiting for the end of the conversation between the two.

"..."

However, the gray-haired girl remained silent, as she had been for the past five days, without saying a word.

"Across the road is someone who will take care of you in the future. The organization behind me has institutions that take care of children like you who lost their parents in an accident. They are professional, so you don't have to worry about your future life."

He knelt down and straightened the collar of her windbreaker for her.

Gong Ming took her to the store to buy this windbreaker. When he met her, she was wearing a tattered padded jacket. It must have been very difficult for her to escape from the crowd of dead men. If there was no change of clothes, even If it is not eroded by the Houkai energy, it will freeze to death in the ice and snow.With no other choice, Gong Ming could only wrap her in his spare coat, and carried her shirtless for thirty kilometers in the snow.Went to the nearest town to buy her a change of clothes.

At the checkout, the proprietress of the store praised her as a beauty embryo since she was a child, and she will definitely grow into a very beautiful beauty when she grows up.Gong Ming, who had seen what she looked like when she grew up, subconsciously looked back at the girl, but she just looked down at her toes and remained silent.

"This eye, you don't have to feel inferior about it in the future. This is the proof that you have worked hard to survive a big, big disaster. Of course, you don't have to show it to others. I combed it to cover the left eye. Eye hairstyle, from now on it will be fine to keep this kind of hair.”

He lifted her bangs with his index finger, glanced at her jewel-like blue right eye and dragon snake-like golden twisted left pupil, then raised his hand and gently patted her immature face.

Before he took her to buy clothes, he broke into a clinic at gunpoint, "borrowed" a scalpel and anesthetic, performed an operation, and replaced her with his own blood.On the verge of death, he snatched her life back.

"..."

However, the girl named Rita still didn't answer him, looking at the man in front of her without saying a word.

And the man didn't seem to expect this situation, so he was silent for a while.He thought that resentment or anger or a child of this age would at least say something, but no, she didn't say anything, she just stared at the man in front of her, as if she wanted to engrave this face forever Go to the deepest part of the soul, even if he turns into ashes, he can be recognized at a glance, and he will never be forgotten.

"How should I put it, actually, I don't know if you can understand it, this kind of thing..."

He subconsciously opened his mouth to explain something.However, he couldn't continue speaking in the middle of the sentence. He didn't know what words could comfort her in this situation, no matter what kind of words they were, they seemed so weak.

Yes, he just killed her whole family, how can he expect to get her forgiveness through such pale things as words, even he himself thinks this kind of thing is too ridiculous, no wonder she Will stab the knife in his back.

"I'm sorry about your parents. I know it's meaningless to say sorry, but I don't have anything else to say. If I do it again, I will still make this choice. Even if I go back Going further, you can't understand the past and do it all over again, and I still won't regret such an approach."

He lowered his voice and whispered in the girl's ear.

"I can't help it. From my standpoint, I have to do such a thing." The man continued with a hoarse voice. "I know this may have hurt you a lot. But I have to make this choice."

"...Maybe I'm still a hero in the eyes of many people, but I still bear the name of a hero among some people." He was silent for a while before continuing.

"But I don't think I count. Heroes should be people who can save something, right? But I'm just making trade-offs. The lesser of two evils, the less sacrificed protects the greater, and the less harmed one helps more. These Some of the choices are relatively small, while others are very large. It is so big that once a mistake is made, tens of thousands or even more lives may disappear. Therefore, no mistakes can be made anyway, so I must be as precise as a machine, Can't make mistakes, can't have weaknesses, can't be shaken. Even some decisions are painful for me..."

"Even some decisions are painful for you?"

However, the girl looking up at her suddenly interrupted him.This was the first time she spoke in five days, and she had never opened her mouth before this, no matter what happened around her.

"Are you actually feeling pain?" She stared at Gong Ming's face. "Isn't human emotion worthless to you? When you killed those people, did you think that they would also suffer? For the sake of the majority, you can ask a few people to die? Isn't it human if you stump a few people?! "

"..."

The red-haired man was silent, lowering his eyebrows slightly.

"... If you think so, then understand it this way." After a while, he seemed a little tired, nodded, and finally admitted so.

"Emotions are not needed on the battlefield. Emotions are just burdens. The question of whether a few people must die for the majority is very complicated, and there are different answers in different situations, but if it is the situation of your parents, my answer Yes, it is."