The suppressed obsession in the young man's heart was released without reservation at this moment, his expression full of pain and hatred.
Things tend to go bad if stored for a long time, and the same goes for the desire for revenge. Unlike strong liquor, which will become mellower, it will only become worse and worse.
He endured countless days and nights of loneliness. If it weren't for the obsession in his heart, he would probably have become a madman.
Tang Zhen looked into the young man's eyes and said calmly: "Have you ever thought that even if you kill everyone, your people will not be able to be resurrected?
What happened at the beginning was just an accident, and your so-called revenge was just to find psychological comfort for yourself, but it actually doesn't mean much."
After hearing Tang Zhen's words, the young man shook his head with a determined expression on his face.
If he admitted Tang Zhen's statement, it would be tantamount to denying everything he had done.
The young man retorted: "If you do something wrong, you must pay the price. Just because my people cannot be resurrected, can I let them go?"
The obsession in the young man's heart has been accumulated for many years, and it is impossible to erase it overnight, not even Tang Zhen can do it.
If Tang Zhen planned to invade the world of the Creator with force, the boy's natural ability would definitely be put to good use, thus causing a fatal blow to the enemy.
With the methods of the Loucheng monks, he will definitely be able to maximize his innate magical powers.
But his current plan is to conquer the Creator World in a gentle way. The existence of the young man will become an unstable factor and must be properly resolved.
The most labor-saving way is of course to kill the problem directly.
However, Tang Zhen valued the young man's talent very highly and did not want to waste it easily.
Moreover, in the process of conquering the world of the Creator, he will inevitably encounter obstacles and need to take action to clear out some enemies blocking his way.
It is not easy for the Loucheng monks to take action, as this may arouse the vigilance of the guardians of this world. This ability of the young man comes in handy at this time, and can quietly help Tang Zhen solve the problem.
Therefore, killing this young man was just a bad idea, and using him for his own use was what Tang Zhen wanted most.
Thinking of this, Tang Zhen continued: "Of course you have to avenge your hatred, but you may not use this method.
You have absorbed the memories of so many people, and you must be very aware that your existence is actually just an accident.
It is the Creator who created you, otherwise you would never have appeared in this world. In a certain respect, they are actually your benefactors.
What's more, it was only one person's behavior that destroyed the Creation Ball, but you inflicted hatred on everyone.
Just relying on your personal ability, when will the killing come to an end?
What's more, the number of people you have killed over the years is not as much as the number of dead members of your clan. If it is not enough, then how many do you think is enough?"
The young man hesitated. He really had not thought about this problem.
In the past, he had only one idea in his mind, which was to kill everyone in the world. However, as time went by, he felt that this idea was unrealistic.
Although his ability is difficult to guard against, it also has many limitations, and it is impossible to hunt without limit.
What makes him feel most sad is that the total number of targets he has hunted over the years is nothing compared to the population of this world.
If this situation continues, it may be impossible to fulfill my dream until the day I die.
When Tang Zhen mentioned this matter, the young man was undoubtedly very depressed, his eyes widened, but he could not say a word.
Tang Zhen smiled when he saw this. The other party's behavior proved that what he said had an effect.
Next, you only need to strike while the iron is hot to shake his heart, and then gradually use it to your advantage.
Thinking of this, Tang Zhen stood up, walked to the opposite side of the young man, pointed at the summoning monks and said: "These monks standing in front of you, can you tell their origins?"
When the young man heard this, he looked at the summoning monk with a trace of doubt in his eyes and shook his head gently.
He could tell that something was wrong with these summoned monks. They seemed to be spirits similar to himself, but more numb, as if they were puppets.
Although under normal circumstances, most of the spirits are confused, they are only low-level spirits.
When their strength reaches a certain level, their original memories will be restored and they will be almost the same as before life.
The strength of the summoning monks in front of him was quite impressive, but their intelligence was not even as good as that of the newly born spirits. That was one of the reasons why the young man could not understand.
Seeing the doubtful look on the young man's face, Tang Zhen explained in time: "They are all spiritual monks that I summoned through special means. Some died hundreds of years ago, and some have passed away for thousands of years. But even so, I
They can still be brought back to life!
If they are willing, they can even be restored to their original sanity and even their original bodies.
Do you understand what I mean by these words?"
When the young man heard this, an expression of surprise and joy flashed across his face. He looked at Tang Zhen blankly, feeling uneasy.
He was afraid that Tang Zhen was deceiving him and would end up being happy in vain.
But there was a thought in his heart that was constantly urging him not to miss this rare opportunity.
As long as he can see his people again, no matter how high the price is, he is willing to do so.
So after hesitating for a few moments, the young man couldn't wait to ask: "You mean, you can bring people back to life?"
Tang Zhen nodded, answering the boy's question.
A hint of surprise flashed in the young man's eyes, but then he frowned and said in an uncertain tone: "My people have been dead for an unknown number of years. Now I am afraid that even the bones no longer exist, and the souls have disappeared without a trace.
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Can I ask how you plan to rescue them?"
The young man's worries are not unreasonable. According to his understanding, even the gods may not be able to do this.
"I have a way, and there are two plans."
Tang Zhen looked at the young man and said in a confident tone: "The first method is slightly risky, that is, I find someone to take you into the river of time, and try to go as far as possible to the time when the Creation Ball was destroyed.
After entering the river of time, I will find a way to let you enter the creation ball to save the lives of your people.
Then seal your tribe in a special space, where ten thousand years are just a blink. When the matter is completed, you and your master will be able to meet again."
The young man was stunned when he heard this. If this is true, disaster can really be avoided.
But the question is, can anyone really travel through time and return to the moment before the disaster happened?
He has little experience and really doesn't know how to do this.
After thinking about it for a while, the young man chose to believe it.
What he can't do doesn't mean others can't do it either.
Maybe the mysterious monk named Tang Zhen in front of him really has a way to do this.
"Can you save the Creation Ball? In this way, all disasters can be avoided?"
The young man hesitated for a moment and asked in a tentative tone.
“Every change in the long river of time may lead to a series of consequences, so every step must be taken with caution.
Fortunately, your clan members were all dead back then and had little interaction with this world, so it won't have much impact.
The problem is that this island has existed for many years. If you want to forcefully change this fact, the backlash you will endure will be terrifying.
When the time comes, not only will you suffer, but your people and even me will be wiped out with you.
In this case, would you still think about preserving the Creation Ball?"
The young man shook his head. If that was the case, he would never do that.
All he needs to do is save his own people. As for other creatures, whether they live or die has nothing to do with him.
"You just said there are two methods, so what is the second method?"
The young man was obviously moved and asked in an urgent tone.
"The second method is actually simpler, but there is a prerequisite, that is, I must become the Creator!"