There were no ancient people in the past, and there might not be future generations.
Throughout the history of the Corpse Soul World, perhaps no soul had ever thought of this. Resistance was indeed an unattainable word for souls like them who had no power and could only be eaten by the weak. At least, no one had ever said it openly in front of everyone like Luo Mo.
His words were filled with righteousness. He was telling the souls that were in the same situation as him that he didn't want to be food for the void, so he was going to fight back.
In the Corpse Soul World, there might have been people who wanted to resist being eaten by the void, but most of them ended in tragedy. Therefore, after a long time, they became numb. Even before Luo Mo said this today, it had been a long time since anyone said such words.
Resonance, this was natural.
If these souls weren't touched by Luo Mo's thoughts, they wouldn't have come here.
However, even so, these chuunibyou souls already knew Luo Mo's purpose, but before that, there was still a major problem that needed to be solved.
"We don't have the power to resist the void!”
These words echoed the thoughts of all the souls. It wasn't that they didn't want to resist, but before they could resist, they needed to have the power to resist. Without power, everything was just empty talk.
Luo Mo's expression didn't change. It was obvious that he had expected these souls to raise this question. Then, he said another sentence," Man can conquer nature. Anyway, he will die if he encounters Void. It's better to fight with his life!”
Then, all the souls fell silent, and the speech came to an end.
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Time passed quietly.
In the blink of an eye, another few days passed slowly. The 45th district of Liuhun Street was quiet as usual. Luo Mo's life returned to peace, as if the speech a few days ago did not come from his mouth.
Of course, if he were to really care about it, it was not that his life had not changed. At least those bullies who used to be bullies in Liuhun Street and collected protection fees everywhere did not collect protection fees from him recently. This was quite surprising, making Luo Mo depressed for a while. In the end, he could only attribute it to his speech being too infectious. Perhaps it was heard by those bullies, and they felt a little guilty. He was embarrassed to collect protection fees from a spiritual mentor of Flowing Soul Street.
Well, after all, these were just Luo Mo's personal fantasies. As for the specifics, they would have to wait for time to test.
On the other hand, Luo Mo's speech that day was indeed selfish, and the origin of everything was that night's encounter. That night, for ordinary Liuhun, they only felt that Luo Mo's luck was not bad. In that case, he was able to escape from the claws of Xu.
However, for Luo Mo, the victim of that night, it was not something that could be described as good luck. That night, he met two ultimate existences of this world, Void and Death, and witnessed their power. Although they only displayed a part of their power, even the things they revealed made Luo Mo feel a deep despair.
That feeling was very uncomfortable. At least, Luo Mo did not want to experience it again, especially when Luo Mo himself was a transmigrator.
If he was a native of the Corpse Soul World or the Flowing Soul Street, it would be fine. After all, those guys had already accepted their fate and could only hope that he would not be met with a false encounter.
However, all of this would not work on Luo Mo. As a transmigrator of the Great Heaven Dynasty, he believed more in the extremely arrogant saying," My fate is up to me, not the heavens." Even if his strength was small and he was far from qualified to shout this sentence, when he thought of how many transmigrators were watching and encouraging him, he still braced himself and refused to submit to those lowly void and even death gods. They were both souls, so why was there such a big difference?
If we were to talk about seniority and nobility, it should be me who is above all of you.
"Luo Mo, are you there?"
In the dilapidated house, Luo Mo was sitting on a wooden bed, thinking about life. Suddenly, a loud voice came from outside the house, waking him up. Hearing this, Luo Mo quickly jumped off the wooden bed, opened the door, and walked out.
Outside the house, a thin and tall young man in plain clothes was looking at Luo Mo. His name was Watanabe Koji, and he was naturally familiar with him. He had also heard Luo Mo's speech that day, and after the speech, he had inexplicably pestered Luo Mo, saying that he wanted to be gay with him. Pfft, be friends.
To be honest, Luo Mo really didn't want to interact with some people in Soul Street. He felt that it would lower his status as a transmigrator. As a transmigrator, he should be befriending the captain, the Ten Blades.
However, Luo Mo had apparently forgotten that a woman was afraid of being pestered by a man. As long as she waved her hoe well, there was no corner that could not be dug out. Although Luo Mo was not a so-called woman, he could not stand the pestering of this joker on time every day.
Then, no matter how unwilling he was, he still half-reluctantly acknowledged this friend, his first friend since he came to the Corpse Soul World.
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