Chapter 6174 (Six Thousand One Hundred and Seventy Four) Evil

The Brown Hand Man laughed and said, “We couldn’t have anticipated that he was using magic at the time.”

“It’s not appropriate to use magic in that situation,” said the man with gray hands.

“That’s the case under normal circumstances, but he’s different,” said the man with brown hands.

“Why do you think he is different?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“I was also thinking that many alchemists would not use magic as casually as he does.” said the brown-handed man.

“What’s the difference between him and those alchemists?” asked the Man with Gray Hands.

The brown-handed man laughed and said, “It seems like there is a fundamental difference.”

“But they all use those spells.” said the Gray Hand Man.

“I can’t understand this either.” The brown-handed man said, “How can he dare to do anything?”

The Gray Hand Man laughed and said, “This is no longer something that can be explained simply by courage.”

The Brown-Handed Man said, “It must be more than just courage.”

“Some of the spells he uses seem to carry an evil aura,” said the Gray Hand Man.

“You felt it too?” asked the Brown-Handed Man.

“Yes, but my feeling was not so obvious at the time.” said the man with gray hands.

“Did you suddenly feel this way during this period of time?” asked the man with brown hands.

“Yes, just now.” The Gray Hand said, “I used to be a tool like that. Maybe I am not sensitive to such things.”

The brown-handed man laughed and said, “Is it difficult for that kind of tool to sense evil spirits?”

The Gray Hand said, “It’s a bit funny.”

The brown-handed man said, “I feel like you know what I mean by evil spirit.”

“I know you’re not talking about evil spirit in the true sense, you just feel it’s a little weird, right?” said the man with gray hands.

“Yes, yes, if it is the kind of evil spirit that is truly related to our special abilities, things will be different.” said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man laughed and said, “Wouldn’t it be more terrifying if it was that?”

“More?” asked the brown-handed man. “You don’t think it’s ‘more’, do you?” said the gray-handed man with a smile.

The Brown-Handed Man said, “Now when we think of his magic, it is terrible enough. It seems to me that it is no less terrible than the evil spirit associated with our special abilities.”

The Gray Hand said, “To avoid confusion, let’s just say ‘evil’.”

The brown-handed man smiled and said, “I’ve already thought of what others say about us.”

“Yes, some people said that our behavior was weird before.” said the man with gray hands.

“That seems to be right, isn’t it?” asked the Brown-Handed Man.

The Gray Hand Man laughed and said, “Yes, that evil tool.”

“Tools, doing evil things.” The brown-handed man said, “This seems to be describing the facts.”

“I admit it.” said the man with gray hands.

“Do you admit that your behavior was weird back then?” asked the Brown-Handed Man.

“Yes.” The Gray Hand said, “What about you?”

“Of course I admit that my behavior was wicked at that time.” The brown-handed man said, “If it wasn’t wicked, it would be disadvantageous to us.”

“It seems like he is going to punish me.” said the man with gray hands.

“That’s right.” The brown-handed man laughed, “If you’re not evil enough, you won’t achieve what he wants. If you can’t achieve what he wants, he will naturally punish you.”

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, “Is there a way to escape?”

“That time?” the brown-handed man asked, “Are you just talking about the time when someone said you were weird?”

“Hmm.” said the Gray Hand Man.

“It seems that there is really nothing.” said the man with brown hands.

“If I can escape, I’d rather escape sooner.” said the man with gray hands.

“That’s all a story for the future, right?” asked the man with brown hands.

(End of this chapter)