Genshin Impact, I, Aradaki Ichito, don’t want to be a funny guy!

Half an hour later...

Arataki Ichito stood on a mountain peak, looking down at a small black dot moving like an ant below.

He chuckled, "Isn't that what I found?"

.........

Zhuo Ye was wearing a raincoat and walking step by step. He knew that few people had ever set foot in Shenwuzhong, and the words of the five people he had met before made him believe it even more.

He had gone out with the elders of his tribe a few times when he was a child, and the current Bayun Island is indeed very different from before.

Therefore, in order to obtain large amounts of food and medicine to save their compatriots, they must step out and look for opportunities.

Even if it means going against one's own principles and doing something unforgivable, it is worth it.

These worthless things are not important at all among the tribe members.

Whenever Zhuo Ye thought of his clansmen being taken away by illness one by one and the children crying bitterly in front of their deceased family members, his heart seemed to be bleeding.

The idiom "heart-wrenching" is very appropriate when describing Zhuo Ye now.

As the only healthy young man in the tribe, he has the responsibility and obligation to help the tribe get out of this predicament.

As he thought about it, Zhuo Ye quickened his pace.

"My people, wait for me. I will let you eat fresh rice and meat, live in warm houses, and have the best medicines to treat your illnesses. Even if the price is to give up everything I have... I will not hesitate..."

Zhuo Ye thought so in his heart.

"Hey, friend, you don't look very well. Do you want to join the Aradaki faction?"

A cheerful voice of recruitment suddenly appeared in front of Zhuo Ye.

"Who?!"

Zhuo Ye shouted softly, his eyes fixed on the front, and his hand quietly reached for the dagger hidden at his waist.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm a little excited seeing a living blue ghost for the first time. I'll be right out."

The voice rang out again, and then in Zhuo Ye's sight, a figure emerged from the woods ahead.

The figure lifted his hood, revealing a head of white hair and two red devil horns.

It was Ara Taki Ichito...

The inner world...

"The Blue Ghost Clan..."

Miyu Chiyo stared at Zhuoye's blue-green demon horns outside and sighed suddenly, with a lonely and melancholy expression.

"Senior Chiyo, you don't have to blame yourself so much. The situation back then would have been the same no matter who was in it."

Next to Miyano Chiyo, Hanasaka looked concerned and consoled her.

"Yes, Chiyo, you were able to maintain some sanity when you were eroded by the abyss. I might not be able to do that. You have done enough. The decline of the ghost tribe is not your fault."

Sasa Yuri also patted Mikiochiyo's shoulder to express her comfort.

There is one thing that Sasayuri said was right: the decline of the demon clan was not entirely the fault of Miyu Chiyo.

Long before, humans had been wary and cautious of other monster tribes, including the ghost tribe. Miyu Chiyo's attack on the Thunder God could only be regarded as the fuse. Even if this incident had not happened, humans would have found other reasons to expel and suppress monsters. The ghost tribe was just used as a chicken to scare the monkeys.

And it's not just the ghost clan that declined, almost all monsters declined.

The Tengu clan now consists of only two or three cats, both big and small.

The king of the demon fox clan is still a stone statue.

Among the fox clan, only Yae Shinko escaped the disaster because he was a good friend of the Thunder God.

Not to mention the ghost clan, the red ghosts are almost extinct.

This configuration is a far cry from what it was like hundreds of years ago.

"It's not my fault? Then is it that person's fault?"

Miyuchiyo glanced at Sasayuri and said lightly.

Sasayuri was at a loss for words.

Was Michiyoko wrong?

She was eroded by the abyss at the time, and her actions were out of her control. She could only maintain a trace of sanity. In the end, she was still thinking about Inazuma, worried that she would attack Inazuma's people after losing her sanity.

Are the ghosts wrong?

They neither rebel nor act arrogantly, they just want to live in peace and tranquility. Even most of the ghosts are friendly to humans. However, one day, they are inexplicably charged with rebellion and forced to wander.

Since they are both not at fault, whose fault is it?

…………

Aratake Ichito had no idea what was going on in his inner world at this moment. He hadn't been there yet, so how could he know?

"You...you are!"

When Zhuo Ye saw the appearance of Arata Ichito, he was so surprised that he was a little stunned.

Arata Ichito covered his head and smiled bitterly, "Am I a big star? Or a demon king who kills without blinking an eye? One by one, what's wrong with you? Why do you always talk in a stammering manner?"

"Arata Ichito?!"

Zhuo also exclaimed.

Arata Ichito pointed his nose at Zhuoye speechlessly, "Yeah, it's me. Why? You know me."

Zhuo Ye gritted his teeth and said, "How could I not know him?"

"Every green ghost has remembered his mission since birth, and knows the so-called mission of self-sacrifice."

"But what about the Red Ghost? You don't know my name, Zhuo Ye, or the names of my people, or their tragic experiences, and you don't care at all, right?"

"Because the victims should be forgotten, right!"

Arata Ichito helplessly spread his hands, "Well, I can't help you if you say that. I'm not a god, how could I know you the moment I was born? Even if my parents knew, they died one after another when I was six years old. What you said is completely illogical."

"Besides, I'm here now, right? There's no need to be so hostile to me."

"Help? Hahahahahaha!"

Hearing this word, Zhuo Ye suddenly laughed. He was laughing because he was angry.

"How ridiculous! Aratake Ichito, you want to help us, but do you know how many people are left in our Blue Oni Clan? What are their symptoms? What do they need?!"

Without giving Arata Ichito a chance to speak, Zhuo Ye continued to shout, "Even if you know! How are you going to help us!"

"You know what you are like in human society. You are muddle-headed, not doing your job, and often become a laughing stock. During the Eye Hunting Order, your God's Eye was even taken away from you! How can you say with such a big mouth that you want to help us!"

Arata Ichito felt a toothache. "Hiss, let's not talk about anything else. How did you, a green ghost living in the deep mountains and forests, know this information?"

"None of your business!" Zhuo Ye turned around and snorted coldly.

"But... young man, your news is still a little delayed. Please pay attention to the version."

Arata Ichito changed the embarrassment on his face and smiled mysteriously.

"what?"

Zhuo Ye looked puzzled, but as soon as he turned his head, he saw a fist getting bigger and bigger in front of him.

call!

The fist smashed the air, like a missile breaking through the wind and heading straight for the face, and finally stopped steadily at the tip of Zhuo Ye's nose.

The whistling and explosive fist wind distorted Zhuo Ye's face.

Snapped……

With a slight sound, Zhuo Ye collapsed to the ground, staring blankly at Huang Long Yidou.

And what about Arataki Ito?

He put away his fist and gave Zhuo Ye a hearty smile.