"Because it has nothing to do with me and it means nothing."
——The office worker replied.
His expression and tone were quite calm, and his mental state was very normal, without even the slightest fluctuation.
The little girl president never expected that she would hear such an answer.
She subconsciously asked, "Why?"
Why do you think so?
That was a battle between two top transcendent beings!
Let alone extraordinary beings, even if two ordinary people were fighting each other on the street, many people would stop and watch, right?
Why do you say it makes no sense?
"Because...it really doesn't make any sense."
The office workers looked a little impatient.
"Look, my lunch break ends in ten minutes. I have to go back to my work station to clock in, and the fight between these two people doesn't affect me."
"They are not my bosses, not my relatives, not my friends, and we don't know each other."
"Why should I care about them?"
"——It makes no sense to me."
The office worker replied.
Hearing this, the little girl president seemed to have something in mind.
She tentatively suggested: "You can call the police, or watch."
The office worker asked, "What does this have to do with me? I'm just an accountant."
"indeed."
After hearing this answer, the president's little girl's face calmed down.
She nodded calmly and said casually: "You can go."
"goodbye."
Office workers are still very polite.
Just before leaving, he muttered in a low voice: "Nervous..."
President: "..."
The probability changes, so that the probability of you falling on the stairs becomes 99%!
After finishing this matter, the little girl president came back to her senses and carefully thought about what she had just discovered.
She looked up and looked around again.
As expected, the passers-by walking around were all like the office worker. Even after seeing the scene of Xu Cheng beating the scholar and the strange creature, no one stopped in their tracks.
That feeling...
The little girl president is thinking about how to describe it.
Yes.
It felt like someone falling on the side of the road in an extremely indifferent environment.
This person is not an old man, a child, a patient, or a pregnant woman...
He is just an ordinary person.
It can be you, or it can be me.
He fell on the side of the road.
At this time, many people came and went passing by the man, but no one helped him up.
After a few seconds, the man stood up from the ground, patted the dirt on his body, and continued walking on his own path.
It was just an ordinary fall.
It has nothing to do with being brave or eager to help others, it is just an ordinary episode.
And the attitudes displayed by passers-by at that time were 100% exactly the same as those around the intersection now!
The little girl president observed the situation of the people around her, slightly puzzled.
What happened?
What did the scholars do?
…
Academics are being beaten.
And to be completely speaking, it should be that the scholar is being beaten by Xu Cheng with the flesh-and-blood blade that he has established a connection with.
One person was caught by Xu Cheng in a strange way, and then he was slammed to the ground.
boom!
After another violent impact, the scholar's body trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something.
Xu Cheng then suspended his actions.
"Pfft!"
The scholar took a deep breath, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Old sir, aren't you afraid that something will happen if you do this?"
"ah?"
Xu Cheng raised his eyebrows and slowly raised the scholar's head.
"What's up?"
"your business."
Even though his face was covered in blood, the scholar was still grinning.
"Old sir, you have been hiding your power, isn't it just for a peaceful life?"
"Now that you have exposed your power in front of everyone, aren't you worried that witnesses or others will find out about you?"
Hearing this, Xu Cheng shook his head, "Don't worry."
The scholar suddenly laughed and said: "It's okay to worry, but you don't need to worry... huh?"
Halfway through his words, the scholar suddenly froze.
etc.
What did you just hear?
Xu Chenggang actually said that he was not worried about exposing his identity?!
Now it was the scholar's turn to be puzzled.
Why?
Isn't this group of masters who hide their identities among ordinary people just to maintain their peaceful daily lives?
Seeing the scholar pause, Xu Cheng leaned down and explained in a deep voice:
"I never thought about being a superhero hiding my identity."
"Those are all things in comics or movies."
"The reason why I do this is purely because 'I want to'."
Xu Cheng's eyes were profound.
Obviously, he was serious about answering the scholars' questions.
"I like everything around me, and I am willing to experience it by myself."
"Whether it's hiding your power, or secretly being a bystander watching a show."
"The premise of everything is - I think."
"I want to live like this. I want to be with my old woman, and I also want to protect my unlucky girl."
Xu Cheng's hands began to exert force.
At this time, regardless of the force of the slam, the scholar even felt that his head was about to be scratched alive by the scholar's hands!
"So, can you tell me?"
Xu Cheng's tone became colder and colder.
"How on earth should you restore the connections you severed?"
Hearing this, the scholar endured the severe pain in the back of his head and grinned: "Why do you need to recover? Old sir, why do you need it?"
“Isn’t it good to maintain the status quo?”
"Look around you!"
The scholar yelled: "Look!"
Xu Cheng took a look.
Immediately, he also noticed something strange around him.
People coming and going at the crossroads passed by him, but they paid no attention to his fight with the scholar.
Xu Cheng's brows wrinkled slightly.
"What happened to them?"
"That's how they should be!"
As if to prove this, the scholar's voice was particularly loud, almost howling.
"Isn't this the ultimate form that the witnesses are pursuing?"
Scholars have said the most critical part.
"Everyone has an indifferent attitude towards the strange events, just like passers-by and staying out of it."
"If no one cares, it will naturally not cause large-scale fear and riots, and tragedies like the Blood Curtain Battle can be avoided!"
"Am I right?"
The scholars are right.
Because the core concept of action of witnesses is to become the only witness to extraordinary events.
But if everyone is indifferent to the extraordinary events happening around them, then the ideals of the witnesses will actually be perfectly realized in another way.
Xu Cheng raised his head and re-examined his surroundings.
The scholar's slashing with the sword just now did not kill anyone, but cut off the "connections" between everyone around him.
When the "connection" is shortened, the "person" itself has no other "connection" with the world.
What was left to Xu Cheng after that was a suffocating "indifference".
"Old sir, have you ever smelled the flowers?"
The scholar spoke with difficulty:
"You are walking on the road, maybe to go to work, maybe to eat, maybe to pick up the children..."
"You passed by a flower bed with many flowers."
"If it was still early, would you stop and smell the flowers?"
"Don't smell it."
The scholar murmured: "Because it makes no sense."
