Chapter 5180 (Five Thousand One Hundred and Eighty) Contempt
The Gray Hand asked again: “Actually, that feeling is a kind of vague confrontation. Can I put it that way?”

The man thought for a moment and said, “Okay…Okay. But…of the two opposing parties, only…one can represent my opinion.”

“The other party only appeared under the influence of the spell?” asked the Gray Hand Man. “Is that what you want to say?”

“Yes.” said the man.

“Got it.” The Gray Hand Man said, “What happened next? Go on, tell me about what happened in that world.”

“Then… I asked why I stayed in that place for so long.” said the man.

“Do you expect an answer when you ask?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“I had a little bit of expectation, but… almost nothing.” The man said, “So… I just waited for a while, and then asked again… I asked when I could go out.”

“Why are you asking about getting out at this time?” asked the man with gray hands.

“Yeah.” The man said, “Anyway… no matter what I said, the other party didn’t respond… then… I just said whatever I wanted… Of course, what I wanted most was not to die there, but to get out… So, next, I said directly that I wanted to… get out.”

“Still no response, right?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Yes.” said the man.

“But you don’t feel more disappointed?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Yes.” The man said, “Because… I’m used to it.”

“What’s next?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Next… next, I will say that I don’t want to continue… staying in that place.” said the man.

“Still can’t hear people talking to you?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Yes.” said the man.

“And then?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“I…I stopped for a while.” The man said. “Why?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Maybe… it’s because I feel annoyed.” said the man.

“Are you suddenly annoyed?” asked the man with gray hands.

“And being frozen… it’s so uncomfortable.” the man said

“Do you think there are any changes in the people in that spring at this time?” asked the Gray-Handed Man.

“I don’t see any… changes.” said the man.

“You still can’t see the people over there clearly?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Yes, I still can’t see… clearly.” The man said, “But… but I feel that there are still people coming and going there. The people there give people the feeling that… they should be very comfortable.”

The Gray Hand Man asked, “How did you feel after seeing this?”

“It feels like… it has nothing to do with those people.” said the man.

“Are you only thinking about yourself?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Yes.” The man said, “I was just thinking about… just how cold I was… and even… how long I could live.”

The Gray Hand asked again: “You didn’t feel… unwilling or anything because you felt those people were at ease?”

“At that moment, I hadn’t thought about these things… Maybe it was because it was too cold… so… I didn’t think so much about it.” said the man.

“In your eyes, were those considered human beings at that time?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“I didn’t think about it specifically.” The man said, “It’s just… at that time… I didn’t see the hands of those people… I couldn’t be sure if they were blue-armored people… but… but I felt that they were blue-armored people… so… I actually looked down on those people in my heart.”

(End of this chapter)