From the beginning of the game of power, I became the protagonist

It also gave her powerful abilities far exceeding those of the other four five-color messengers.

That is the power of omniscience.

"It will probably take me about half a year to complete this." Hei Yu stood up from his seat, stared deeply into Chen Hui's eyes, and said in a deep voice, word by word: "When the time comes, please don't break your promise, Boss Tan."

"Pawnshop No. 8, a promise is worth a thousand gold."

Chen Hui knew that Hei Yu was implicitly warning him, so he smiled and said, "As long as Miss Hei Yu can come up with a sufficient reward, Pawnshop No. 8 will satisfy any of your requests."

"Very well, goodbye."

Hei Yu nodded when he heard this, and immediately turned around and left Pawnshop No. 8 without any hesitation.

What a terrible woman.

Gazing at Hei Yu's receding figure, Chen Hui shook his head with some emotion, then relaxed and leaned back in his chair, dozing off with his eyes slightly closed.

Seeing this, Chen Jing immediately walked up to him very obediently, stretched out two jade-like fingers like spring onions, pressed them on Chen Hui's temples and rubbed them gently.

After hesitating for a while, Chen Jing finally couldn't suppress his doubts and asked with some lingering fear, "Boss, will that Black Rain really betray his companions?"

"..."

Chen Hui fell silent after hearing this, and involuntarily recalled the scene in the TV series where Hei Yu betrayed Jiang Chen and Nuwa without hesitation even though he was cursed by the blood.

After a moment, Chen Hui couldn't help but let out a long sigh and nodded, "Yes, as long as he can get rid of the curse of 'hatred', this Black Rain can betray anyone."

"There won't be any hesitation."

Chen Jing swallowed his saliva after hearing this and wanted to say something else.

However, Chen Hui had already interrupted her and said in a calm voice, "A Jing, leave Pawnshop No. 8 immediately and stay in our villa for a few days."

"Hmm?" Chen Jing was slightly startled when he heard this and asked, "What's wrong, boss?"

"Don't you need my help here?"

Chen Hui slowly opened his eyes, staring at the closed door of the pawnshop. He said, "The reason Hei Yu left in a hurry was because he sensed that a troublesome person was about to come to the door, and he didn't want to face him."

"This person is very dangerous. Even I have to be careful with him. You, with your thin arms and legs, should not stay here."

"Otherwise, if there's any conflict, you'll probably be affected."

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Chapter 223: The Sorrow of Mortals and the Pressure of Survival (Please Customize)

An hour later, accompanied by a rapid doorbell ring, the pawnshop door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Then, a tall and handsome man in white clothes as white as snow and full of murderous aura walked in with the gait of a dragon and a tiger.

Jiang Chen, the true ancestor of zombies, the Pangu of this world.

Seeing that Chen Hui didn't show any surprise on his face, Jiang Chen walked straight to Chen Hui as soon as he entered the room, sat down with a straight horse and a golden sword, and said with a slight smile: "It seems that you have anticipated my arrival for a long time."

"Nothing surprising." Chen Hui sighed deeply and said, "I knew Miss Ma Dingdang couldn't keep this secret."

"You don't need to blame Dingdang. She didn't mention your name this time. Instead, she said something about He Yingqiu finding out."

The general scoffed disdainfully, "But such a trick wouldn't fool me. Many of the things that happened between Nuwa and me took place before the advent of humanity, so there's no way there could be any written records of them."

"A mere mortal like He Yingqiu, no matter how knowledgeable he is, couldn't possibly have found this out. There must be someone more powerful who has come into contact with Dingdang."

"So, if I just think about it, it seems that the only person who has appeared around Dingdang recently, whose depth even I can't figure out, is your Pawn Shop No. 8."

"..."

Chen Hui took a deep breath after hearing this, and shook his head helplessly, saying, "Let me make it clear in advance that you should just talk and don't resort to violence, okay?"

"If this shop is destroyed, I'll have to sleep on the street."

"Of course, if you must fight, let's go to the open sea, not here."

"Since you don't want to fight me, why do you tell others about those things?" Jiang Chen said with a cold smile: "How do you know all this? There are many things that no one else should know except me and Nuwa."

"It's just a trifle. I'm sorry to have made you laugh, Master True Ancestor." Chen Hui curled his lips and said, "As for the specific reason, it's a commercial secret. Please forgive me for not being able to explain it."

"I see." Jiang Chen didn't pay much attention to it. He shook his head and said, "I remember telling you not to take Dingdang's business anymore."

"I remember answering the True Ancestor." Chen Hui said calmly, "Everyone who walks in is a guest. As long as the customer's request is met and the pawn items are of sufficient value, Pawnshop No. 8 will do everything in its power to satisfy them."

"This is the principle of Pawn Shop No. 8, and no one can change it."

"..." Jiang Chen was silent for a while after hearing this. He looked at Chen Hui deeply for a long time and did not speak for a long time.

After a moment, Jiang Chen suddenly chuckled and asked with interest, "Since you know everything, what do you think of Nuwa's attempt to destroy the world?"

"What do I think?" Chen Hui said, only to find it amusing. "It seems I am a human being. The Virgin Mary wants to destroy me, and yet she still asks me what I think?"

"Why, are you planning to let me choose a more comfortable way to die?"

Hearing the sarcasm in Chen Hui's tone, Jiang Chen's face suddenly darkened and he stared at Chen Hui coldly for a moment.

Then, facing Chen Hui's expression, Jiang Chen finally sighed and shook his head slowly, saying, "Nuwa didn't want to do that either. It's mainly because you humans have disappointed her so much."

"Excuse me, how many people has the Virgin Mary been disappointed with?" Chen Hui sneered disdainfully. "There are billions of people in the world. Has the Virgin Mary personally seen even one in ten thousand?"

"It is unacceptable that all of humanity should be buried together just because of the evil deeds of a few people."

"It's not the evil deeds of a few people," Jiang Chen said solemnly, "but the inferior nature shared by all of humanity: selfishness, greed, and competition. That's why Nuwa is disappointed."

"Excuse me, did the Holy Mother make a mistake?" Chen Hui almost laughed out loud when he heard this. He replied speechlessly, "Does she think all humans are ancient gods with boundless magical powers? Can they create the world and everything with just a wave of their hands?"

"Ordinary people don't have the supreme power of gods. Just wanting to survive in this cruel world is already very difficult."

"There are only so many resources in this world. If we don't fight for them, are we going to starve to death?"

"Do you mean that you can rob other people's things just to make your own life better?" Jiang Chen disagreed with Chen Hui's statement.

"Just to stay alive, zombies can suck the blood of living people?" Seeing Jiang Chen's face suddenly stiffen, Chen Hui smiled coldly and said, "When criticizing others, you are always eloquent, but when it comes to yourself, you pretend to ignore it."

"I hold others to the standards of a saint, and myself to the standards of a bitch. Who the hell isn't like that?"

Seeing Jiang Chen's face becoming increasingly gloomy, Chen Hui continued nonchalantly, "If you can't harm other lives just to survive, then you might as well not even breathe."

"Because there are many microorganisms in the air."

"Master True Ancestor, do you know that every time you breathe, you kill billions of microorganisms? Isn't this harming other lives?"

"Does it mean that in the eyes of the True Ancestor, the life of microorganisms is not life?"

It's just being serious, everyone does that.

Chen Hui, who had experienced the era of information explosion, said that he wanted to let the zombie ancestor feel it.

What does it mean to have the world at my fingertips?

Feel the horror of being dominated by keyboard warriors, Lord Pangu.

Next, looking at the general whose face had turned slightly purple after being blocked by him, Chen Hui sighed deeply and said in a heavy voice, "Truth, goodness, and beauty are indeed beautiful qualities, but this world is cruel. Natural and man-made disasters are endless. Ordinary people have to do their best just to survive."

"How can you expect these people to be gentle, respectful, frugal, modest and courteous when they have exhausted themselves trying to survive?"

"Why don't you just let them die? That would be much simpler."

"Integrity, kindness, humility... these beautiful qualities are all luxuries for ordinary people."

"Only when the problem of survival is solved can we advocate it occasionally."

"After all, humans are not omnipotent gods. They cannot afford the risk of being harmed by their kindness."

"I admit that there are indeed a small number of humans who are born bad and cannot be changed no matter what."

"But the vast majority of humans are kind-hearted by nature. It's only the cruel pressure of survival that forces them to be selfish and mercenary, and to fight with all their might."

"Otherwise, these people simply wouldn't survive."

"Do you understand what I'm saying, True Ancestor?"

"..." Upon hearing this, Jiang Chen clenched his fists, his chest heaving violently, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

After all, how could Pangu of this world, who possessed immense power since birth, have ever personally felt the heavy pressure that the word "survival" represents?

That is something that only ordinary people who have nothing can truly understand.

This is a truly unbearable burden.

It was like a mountain, oppressing everyone so much that they couldn't breathe.

996, 007, social animals, migrant workers.

The nearly omnipotent True Ancestor could never understand how much pressure ordinary people bear in order to have three meals a day and a place to sleep.

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Chapter 224: Obtaining the Information and Password of Pangu's Tomb (Please Customize)

Perhaps because he understood this, Jiang Chen's expression suddenly became a little depressed. He slowly shook his head and said, "I have never thought about these things before."

"It's not that you haven't thought about it, but that you haven't experienced it."

Seeing that Jiang Chen didn't get angry and attack him on the spot, Chen Hui, knowing that his bet was right, finally felt a sense of relief. He leaned back in his chair and smiled calmly, saying, "You and the Holy Mother were born gods. You only comment on humans from the perspective of gods, but have never personally experienced how difficult life is for ordinary people."

"When even survival is a problem, there is no right to talk about kindness."

Seeing Jiang Chen's expression of enlightenment after hearing what he said, Chen Hui smiled slightly and said, "Let me describe it this way, Master True Ancestor."

"What if... I mean what if, the Ma family dragon's power is truly unmatched, and it can smash you, True Ancestor, to pieces in one blow."

"Can you still be as at ease as before over the past two thousand years, showing mercy to all forty generations of the Ma family?"

Seeing the bitter smile on Jiang Chen's face, Chen Hui spread his hands and said, "The principle is actually the same."

"Kindness, tolerance... These qualities are the privileges of the strong. Only the truly overwhelming are qualified to possess them."

"Once even survival becomes a problem, everyone becomes ferocious, fighting and scrambling like wild beasts."

"After all, if you lose your humanity, you lose a lot; but if you lose your animality, you lose everything."

"Humans are also beasts."

"..."

The deafening confession made Jiang Chen's heart beat fast and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

After a moment, the general couldn't help but shake his head and sighed with great emotion: "I didn't expect that after living for billions of years, I still don't see things as clearly as you. I'm grateful for your advice."

[Nonsense! For billions of years, all you've done is sleep and have sex with women. What the hell do you understand?!]

Although he was extremely disdainful in his heart, Chen Hui still shook his head modestly and said, "That's because I was once an ordinary person, so I know the difficulties and grievances of ordinary people."

Seeing Jiang Chen nod in agreement after hearing what he said, Chen Hui, finally feeling that the time had come, said calmly, "Speaking of which, the reason why True Ancestor came to me so impatiently this time wasn't just to listen to my complaints like this?"

"I don't think that the True Ancestor is such a leisurely person."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Jiang Chen chuckled upon hearing this, then shook his head. He said in a deep voice with deep emotion, "I really can't hide anything from you, Mr. Tan from Pawnshop No. 8."

Jiang Chen then let out a long breath, suppressed all his smiles, and became extremely serious. He spoke in a deep voice, word by word, "Since you, Pawnshop No. 8, know everything, do you know my origins?"

"I'd like to know that question."

【Bingo! Guessed it right!】

After hearing this, Chen Hui almost burst into joy.

You know, the reason why he deliberately revealed his knowledge of ancient secrets was to arouse the general's curiosity and come to the pawnshop to inquire about his life experience.

After all, having lost his memory, Jiang Chen had long forgotten the truth that he was Pangu of this world.

Chen Hui still remembers the unconcealable melancholy expression on Jiang Chen's face when he talked about this in the TV series.

It is obvious that for Jiang Chen, not knowing his past and not knowing his own origins is a huge regret.

And this is Chen Hui's opportunity.

Therefore, seeing that Jiang Chen had finally fallen into the trap and asked the question on his own initiative, Chen Hui, who had gotten what he wanted, suppressed his excitement, took out a pen and paper and started writing, then pushed it in front of Jiang Chen.

"Please take a look, Master True Ancestor." Chen Hui said calmly, "If there are no problems, please sign the contract."