Traveling through time as a goblin, just wanting to live a leisurely life

Shi Ning swung his sword, and the magic puppets fell to the ground like pins hit by a bowling ball.

Along with the chopped pieces, a rain of fragments fell on the Island of Desire.

Behind the fragments was Xiao Chanchan with a furrowed brow and a distorted face.

"Can't stop it, can't stop it at all!"

It didn't dare to mobilize too many armored puppets to stop Shi Ning, but ordinary puppets would be ruthlessly killed by Shi Ning.

"What should I do? Is there any other solution?"

It racked its brains but couldn't think of a way to crack it.

As Shi Ning's inner demon, it is very good at scheming and plotting, but if it comes to a head-on fight with real swords and guns, it is no match for the host.

Even with tens of thousands of magic puppets, they are still no match for the host.

Looking around, there were still hundreds of armored warriors, but there were only more than 2000 ordinary puppets left.

Mo Ling had already stopped, leaving Shi Ning to deal with all the puppets and slay his inner demons.

Xiao Chanchan transferred the water armor puppets that blocked Mo Ling to besiege Shi Ning, but they were all destroyed in an instant and did not cause much hindrance.

The total number of magic puppets was less than one third. Shi Ning could charge through all the magic puppets and stand in front of Xiao Chanchan to strike it with a sword.

Then he completely completed his inner demon tribulation and broke through the Moon Realm.

Xiao Chanchan had no choice but to feel unwilling.

"Why! Why am I the inner demon! Why am I the inner demon that everyone wants to kill!"

"Ha! Just because I am a demon in my heart, I have to endure this unfair treatment."

“Hahaha! This is the immortal! This is the hypocritical immortal! The one who claims to be just and fair actually discriminates against, excludes, and suppresses the inner demons!”

"I hate it! I hate it! I hate that the heavens are so unfair! I just hate that I am a demon in my heart!"

Faced with the desperate situation, Xiao Chanchan's head was filled with resentment. She had no intention of resisting, nor did she have the slightest intention of giving in or begging for mercy.

This is because Xiao Chanchan knew that after Shi Ning shed that tear, she completely cut off all the feelings for more than a year. It is also Xiao Chanchan's characteristic as a demon in the heart, reflecting the dark side of Shi Ning's heart.

Separated by more than 2000 magic puppets, Shi Ning looked at the expression on Xiao Chanchan's face and felt deeply moved.

Pictures from hundreds of years ago came back to my mind.

Moonlight, sword light, and a demonic figure.

Screams and blood splattered from a group of ordinary people, unarmed and without talent.

Shi Ning was pinned down by his parents and escaped the demon's hunt.

When she clearly felt the warmth behind her turn into a cold corpse, when she finally realized that she had become an orphan overnight, she realized that the devil had simply performed poorly in the martial arts conference and felt under pressure, so he decided to kill some ordinary people to vent his anger.

At that time, she had such emotions and doubts.

"Why am I an ordinary person with no talent for cultivation? When facing a warrior, I can only become a toy that can be killed at will?"

“Why should I endure such unfair treatment just because I am an ordinary person?”

"Why do these warriors who talk so much about chivalry treat ordinary people in such a discriminatory, ostracizing, suppressing, and wantonly toying with them?"

A little bit of resentment sprouted in the young Shi Ning's heart.

She was discovered by a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect and was cared for all the way from the martial arts world on the mountain to the city at the foot of the mountain. She met many kind people, the master who taught her swordsmanship, and the husband to whom she entrusted her life.

This tiny bud can be suppressed by everyone's kindness.

But it can only be suppressed, not completely eliminated.

Even when she grew up, carrying Mo Ling and a sword and killing all over the martial arts world, and destroying the entire martial arts world, there was still a small corner in her heart where a bud of resentment took root and sprouted, until today, hundreds of years later.

She had never noticed this little sprout.

Hundreds of years have passed, and she is still just like the little girl she was back then, she has not grown up at all.

But it didn't disappear either.

Xiao Chanchan completely inherited this resentment.

The emotion of blaming the heavens and the earth and hating the whole world seemed impossible to appear on Shi Ning's face, but it had been suppressed for hundreds of years, so much so that Shi Ning himself had become numb and did not notice this small bud at all.

This almost became Shi Ning's blind spot, so much so that the inner demon had been manifesting for more than a year, and Shi Ning only discovered this emotion when Xiao Chanchan was forced into a desperate situation.

Then she suddenly understood what her inner demons were.

"I see. The separation and death in childhood had a huge emotional impact on Shi Ning. At that time, he didn't know how to deal with this emotion, so he could only let it take root somewhere in his heart."

"Although Shi Ning destroyed the martial arts world to get rid of his hatred when he grew up, and learned from Master Yijian's swordsmanship how to concentrate on the sword and have no distractions, this resentment was never resolved and eventually became Xiao Chanchan's core thinking pattern."

"No wonder it wanted to kill the host so badly and gain the initiative. Alas! Why did it only discover it now?"

Mo Ling and Shi Ning had known each other for hundreds of years, but he had not noticed the resentment in Shi Ning's heart.

He finally understood why Xiao Chanchan would rather confront Shi Ning head-on than compromise and survive in other ways.

Because this kind of resentment of criticizing and complaining about everything is blind and unreasonable. As long as the problem is not solved according to what the other party wants, the other party will continue to complain about everything. Even if you satisfy the other party's complaints one by one, it will generate new complaints and continue to hate the whole world.

All they want is an endless vent and endless service.

"It doesn't matter, just kill him."

Mo Ling no longer cared about how this resentment arose. As long as Shi Ning realized the problem, he could cut it off with one sword.

By then, Shi Ning's sword will be free of distractions and more focused, and he will naturally break through to the Moon Realm.

Thinking of this, Mo Ling raised the corners of his mouth and looked at Shi Ning quietly.

“So this is your essence.”

Shi Ning naturally understood what his inner demon calamity was.

In her eyes, the little girl at this moment was no longer her daughter, but just a collection of resentment.

“Not fair, not fair, not fair!”

"why why why!"

"Don't look at me with such relief! The only reason you can be relieved is because I'm going to die!"

"I can't beat you, I can't live! But all things have spirits. Although I am a demon, I have awakened my spiritual wisdom for more than a year! Even if I die, I will curse you! I hate you! I will make you restless every night! I will make you remember forever that you killed your own daughter!"

The character hidden deep in her heart gradually surfaced in the desperate situation. Xiao Chanchan, who was filled with resentment, could no longer see anything else. There was only resentment and Shi Ning in her eyes.