"Dad!" The moment the figure appeared, Qinggong's already slightly red eyes, tears flowed down instantly, and crystal clear in the entire void space.

"Haha..." Looking at the boy in front of him, the middle-aged man smiled slightly, slowly bent down, gently hugged Qinggong, and gently stroked the boy's head with one hand, "You are growing up."

"Dad..." Feeling the familiar embrace, Qing Palace burst into tears, as if in a moment, it was back to the time three years ago.

At that time, I was not the powerful level of 5 superpowers, and my ability was only a mere level of 3. However, at that time, I was always surrounded by my father, so that he did not die when he was younger and grew up smoothly to this day. Even if I had killed my entire life for myself, I had to escape.

That is Dad, the man who tried his best to give him hope for life. He never knew his name. What he left for him was this surname that was enough to glorify him for the rest of his life.

"Child," gently stroked the head of Qing Palace. The middle-aged man's voice was so gentle that it made people cry. "In this world, there is sometimes a lot of darkness, and no one can completely clear it. Just like the front and back of a coin, the Academy City has its darkness, and there will naturally be a bright side. These bright sides are created by everyone who belongs to the Academy City."

"The same goes for people." As he said that, the middle-aged man let go of his arm holding Qing Palace, smiled slightly, pointed at himself, and pointed at the other side to look at the children in Qing Palace with a smile. "Everyone also has a bright side and a dark side. When the dark thoughts in his heart accumulate too much, your dark side will overwhelm the bright side, resulting in tragedy. Now you are controlled by your hatred, which leads to the current situation."

"But..." Qing Gong said subconsciously, "I'm for you and those children..."

"You always carry too many things." The middle-aged man chuckled and interrupted the Qing Palace's words. "In the past three years, you seem to have let go of your hatred and spent three years of peace. But if you think about it carefully, have you really made a friend in the past three years?"

Hearing this, Qing Palace was suddenly stunned.

If you think about it carefully, in the past three years, except for Gu Fa Meiwei who is still familiar with him, he really has no one who can be called a friend during his time at Zhachuan Middle School. In comparison, Yunchuan Qinya and others have a closer relationship with him.

"Can you say..." Qing Gong lowered his head in disbelief and looked at his hands, his voice trembling slightly.

"The hatred in your heart has not disappeared, but has been suppressed even deeper." The middle-aged man sighed, "This hatred has affected your mind, especially after you break through level                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          

"You are so persistent in your pursuit of power."

"My...'s pursuit of power?" Qing Gong murmured, his eyes slowly becoming confused.

Yes... After coming to the school city, what else can I do besides insisting on the obsession of revenge?

Do you really know this city?

In addition to seeing the darkness of this city, do you know more about it?

How much has the change of myself now and myself who saw Aresta for the first time?

Now, how different is it from Aresta who soaked himself in formalin for his strength and lifespan?

Do you remember the meaning of the name of the dark wood that you set for yourself when I promised Aresta to establish the Owlet?

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Instead of directly attacking the hunting dog troops in the name of Owlet, he appeared directly in front of the Kihara Gongsheng in the face of Qinggong Zhixia. Can this really make me feel at ease in the name of revenge?

"You have seen enough of the dark side of this city." The middle-aged man stroked the head of the Qing Palace lovingly and smiled, "Next, let's pursue the light of this city."

"Go and pursue...the light of this city?" Qing Gong raised his head blankly at the middle-aged man, "But I..."

"The so-called personal reality is nothing more than your view of your own world." The middle-aged man slowly stood up, and his slightly thin figure seemed extremely tall at this time. "Now you are a superpower of level                                                                                                                                                                                                                                       

"Dad!" Looking at the middle-aged man's back, Qinggong couldn't help but shout, "Where are you... going?"

"Silly kid, this is the depth of your thinking. Where do you think I'm going?" The middle-aged man laughed, and the edge of his body slowly decomposed into countless golden spots of light. "We are you, and you are us, so what's there to ask?"

"Everyone has a bright side and a dark side, just as there will be shadows in places with light. The two are born together, so no one can destroy anyone." My father's laughter became more and more heroic, like a general who was walking onto the battlefield, "If the dark side of your body is now controlled by your body..."

"Then we are your bright side!"

The round-faced boy walked over with a laugh. The strong boy walked over with a silly smile. The girl with a pink headband walked over with a sweet smile. The tall and thin boy looked proud, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and he also walked over.

The young and girls who had left traces in the hearts of the Qing Palace all came over.

Their bodies are slowly turning into light spots.

"You..." Qing Gong wanted to cry at this time, but for some reason, tears stuck in his eyes, without any intention of flowing down.

"You have too many things to carry. Let's leave it to us if we have that part!" The boy with a round face smiled, and the broken hair on his forehead actually made his round face look much more handsome. "We will work hard, but you guy, come on too!"

"If possible, we will meet again in the future, right?" The honest boy scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

"Please replace our part and live together!" A trace of crystal clearness flashed in the girl with short hair with pink hair, but her face was still smiling, smiling happily.

"Take out your strength!" The tall and thin boy waved his fist, "It would be embarrassing if he couldn't protect the person you want to protect!"

"Life well, my child." Dad's figure gradually blurred, but his voice always echoed in the Qing Palace's ears, "Dad is proud of you in this life!"

"Everyone..." Qing Palace's tears finally flowed down, and a trace of crystal flashed in the darkness. At the moment of disappearance, a crisp sound made, like a jade falling from the plate, still sounding lightly.

The next moment, all the figures disappeared and turned into countless light spots, scattered in the surrounding broken space, and the previously broken colors were slowly repaired. Just like time flowing back, the chaotic and violent colorful highlights in the space slowly stabilized.

"Is this... the real personal reality? No." Qing Gong looked at the colors surrounding him that were gradually returning to order, slowly closed his eyes, tears still flowing slowly, but a real smile appeared on the corner of the boy's mouth, "Dad, I understand."

"You are my personal reality!"

Outside the Institute.

"What is Qing Gong... doing?" Looking at the dark red light ball on the head of Qing Gong in the distance, Franda couldn't help but shrink her neck, "It seems that she hasn't moved for a long time."

"I don't know." Bu Shutixin shook his head, "This situation is so rare. It is estimated that this is the first time in the years that the Academic City has a level 5-level ability person has gone crazy, right? No one knows it."

"Look!" At this moment, Fremea, who had been huddling in Yunchuan Qinya's arms, suddenly opened her eyes and said timidly, "Then... the color has changed."

"The color has changed?" Everyone was stunned and looked at it in a hurry. The next moment, all of them exclaimed, but this time the shout was filled with a hint of surprise!

The dark red flame-shaped light on Qing Palace's Qing Palace was pounding, slowly fading at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then it slowly disappeared on the surface of the boy's body, and the long hair of the Qing Palace stabilized. A pair of dark red eyes had closed at some point. But for some reason, the dark red light ball above the head, which had a diameter of more than ten meters, did not disappear, and still floated quietly on the boy's head.

Suddenly, a faint light gathered on the surface of the Qing Palace's body again. Everyone was startled. When they thought it was another explosion, they suddenly discovered that the light on the surface of the Qing Palace's body this time was no longer the dark red it was before, but a faint golden color. Slowly, the gold became thicker and thicker, and finally it emitted a dazzling golden light like the sun. Everyone hundreds of meters away couldn't help but sweat on their foreheads.

"What's going on?" Franda took off the beret on her head, held it in her hand and slapped the wind, looking confused, "Why... so hot?"

Suddenly, Qing Palace's hand moved slightly, and the orange-gold light on his body instantly surged, gathering on the Qing Palace's hand. Then, as Qing Palace's hand slowly rose, it finally pointed straight towards the dark red light ball above his head, and suddenly shook!

Countless orange-gold lights rushed towards the dark red light ball above their heads. The two lights gathered together, like a fierce battle between thousands of troops. As time changed, everyone stared at all.

Slowly, the light ball above the head became dark red and lighter, and the orange-gold color became more and more. Finally, it turned from a dark red light ball to a orange-gold color on the surface and a dazzling white light ball in the center.

"Uh..." At this time, Owlet's hearts were under multiple tests. Seeing that the dark red ball on its head that could explode at any time disappeared, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but in a blink of an eye, Qinggong made such a thing again, which made Owlet's hearts raise to his throat again.

The next moment, the orange-gold ball of light suddenly shrank, shrinking directly into the size of a ping-pong ball, and fell into the hands of Qing Gongxu, floating in the hands held by Qing Gongxu. Then, the boy's eyes slowly opened.

It is no longer the terrifying dark red, but the long-lost light gold.

"Sorry..." Qing Gong looked at the people in the distance and chuckled.

"It's worrying you."

Today is updated late, sorry. If the first volume is counted today, there are still five chapters to end. In the second volume below, everything will officially begin. PS. Super Cannon has been put on the second dimension of the 2nd volume. Thanks to all book friends for their support, Guang Tang has been going all the way to today. In the following days, let the Qing Palace accompany you to the end.

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