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Chapter 2472

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He stood there for several tens of minutes before finally leaving this area.

Returning to the center of the Heavenly Realm.

Scaramouche was walking on the road when he met a blonde woman; he recognized her.

The woman's name was: Artoria Pendragon.

She was a talent with astonishing martial arts and also astonishing strategic skills.

After the other party saw him.

She didn't greet him.

But she didn't reject him either.

The two just brushed past each other.

However, just as they were about to part ways.

Scaramouche suddenly turned his head and asked: "Do you know what a heart is... is the heart more important, or is the soul more important..."

After being called out to.

Artoria stopped in her tracks.

She looked at him with a strange expression.

"You are not a bad person, are you?"

"Why do you say that? I have killed quite a few people. A bad person... should refer to me."

"I mean, the kind of existence that attacks people for no reason, doesn't treat humans as humans, but as a tool, as livestock..."

"..."

Scaramouche naturally couldn't do that.

Because he once had a close friend.

How could he treat humans as tools?

Plus, after having seen the things in the Irminsul.

He would be even less likely to do so.

Looking at the dazed and silent Scaramouche.

Artoria said: "Look... you can't be evil to the extreme, which means you also have people who are important to you. So-called heart... so-called soul.

Actually, I don't think either is important.

What's important is, do you have someone you want to protect?

Do you have something you want to protect?

Even if they are weak.

They actually have things they want to protect too, right? That is actually what you need.

Don't deny your own weakness.

And don't deny your own hatred.

Since there were once bonds.

Then just acknowledge yourself and your companions like that..."

Memories.

Flooded his heart.

Scaramouche sat by the roadside.

His gaze became soft.

"Even if I was abandoned, I once had things worth cherishing... It's just a pity that the Doctor is already dead... I can't even take revenge if I wanted to.

Four hundred years.

It's just too tiring...

Maybe I should do something..."

Watching Scaramouche lost in thought.

Artoria didn't say anything.

She left silently.

Actually, killing him would be very simple.

After all, for the things Scaramouche had done.

Killing him wouldn't be excessive.

However, Su Han was lacking talent.

And the other party happened to fit this condition.

In the end, Scaramouche left.

He didn't stay in the Heavenly Realm.

Although the cultivation speed here was fast.

But for him, there was nothing here worth lingering over.

On the contrary, it was Inazuma.

That had a place for him to stay.

After returning to the lower realm.

Scaramouche went back to his old trade.

Sword forging.

Yes.

In the past, he was a swordsmith.

Later, he killed the Raiden Gokaden.

He actually remembered all those lost legacies.

Passing down these skills by himself, the sinner.

Should be the best way to atone for his sins.

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