Chapter 216: Another Voice

As soon as these four words were spoken, Liu Chuang froze right there.

How could he have called Chief Engineer Ye cruel?

What kind of joke was that?

How could this be cruel!

The little foot-basin chickens were completely exterminated; this was clearly a good thing, and a tremendously good thing at that.

It was the kind of good thing that could not be described in words.

If he weren't a soldier, he would have gone out tonight to drink beer and eat skewers to celebrate properly.

Liu Chuang sat up from the bed and patted his face hard.

"Oh my god."

"Liu Chuang, you must not talk nonsense anymore."

"If you keep talking nonsense, you won't have the face to stay in the Qinglong Legion."

Immediately, Liu Chuang let out a long breath.

He picked up the mineral water on the nightstand and drank it all in one go.

After finishing the water, he finally lay back down.

"Sleep, sleep!"

"Must not let my mind wander!"

Having said that, Liu Chuang closed his eyes.

But the moment his eyes closed, the matter of the little foot-basin chickens being exterminated appeared in his mind involuntarily.

His mouth also began to mutter uncontrollably.

"No, how could it be like this?"

"No matter the purpose of the war, it is wrong in the final analysis."

"What's more, to exterminate the living beings of a country... no..."

"Must, must... stop... stop..."

"Stop my ass!" Liu Chuang roared, sitting up abruptly from the bed.

Then, he panted heavily.

He patted his head hard.

"What's going on? Why would I think like this? Why would I sympathize with the little foot-basin chickens!" Liu Chuang muttered to himself.

"This is a national feud and family hatred! Why should I sympathize with the little foot-basin chickens? They deserve to die!"

"Even if Chief Engineer Ye were to slice them into a thousand pieces and tear them limb from limb, it still wouldn't be enough to vent the hatred!"

But after these words were spoken, a voice echoed in Liu Chuang's mind.

This voice was somewhat ethereal, but he could clearly hear what it was saying.

"Nuo Star God of War... do you really think Ye Cang is correct?"

"He is wrong. He is only using you as a weapon of war to satisfy his own selfish desires, conquering one country after another."

"Nuo Star God of War, do you really want to help the evildoer? Do you really want his atrocities to continue?"

"He will not be satisfied with just Earth. Sooner or later, he will stretch his demonic claws toward the entire Universe. When that day comes, you will be a sinner!"

"Furthermore, the tragedy of Lieyang will repeat itself, and it won't just be a one-time repetition; it will repeat countless times!"

"You, Nuo Star God of War, are the culprit!"

After the words were finished, Liu Chuang froze there.

It wasn't that Liu Chuang was shocked by these words, but rather he was surprised that someone was speaking in his mind, and had said so much in one breath!

After taking more than a dozen deep breaths, Liu Chuang finally calmed himself down.

Then he began to think seriously about what was going on.

Why was there a voice speaking in his mind, and why did it say so much nonsense?

After a brief thought, Liu Chuang suddenly thought of the previous Nuo Star God of War that Du Kaao had told him about, which was the First Generation.

The First Generation Nuo Star God of War hated war. If it weren't for the fact that he and Du Kaao were close friends, plus the fact that Du Kaao was the supreme commander, and that the Promise Star was about to be destroyed.

With various situations combined, the First Generation Nuo Star God of War had joined the war extremely reluctantly and launched a revenge against Lieyang.

According to this situation, the voice speaking in his mind was the First Generation Nuo Star God of War?

Having figured it out, Liu Chuang sneered.

"So you're that damn First Generation Nuo Star God of War!"

"Since when is it your turn to lecture your Grandpa Liu Chuang?"

"You don't know a damn thing! Do you know what the little foot-basin chickens did, and you dare to blabber at me?"

"I'm telling you, the little foot-basin chickens deserved it. Let alone letting them perish completely, even dying a hundred more times wouldn't be enough."

"Stop lecturing your grandpa with your grand principles. Try blabbering again and see what happens!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Liu Chuang's words were finished, the voice in his mind spoke.

"Liu Chuang, I am not the First Generation Nuo Star God of War; I am you!"

"Although you say it's good to kill, deep down you oppose slaughter, which is why I have appeared."

"Liu Chuang, put down your weapon! Stop that meaningless slaughter! This is not what you should be doing. You are an axe that clears away thorns, not an axe that slaughters the innocent!"

"The Nuo Star God of War exists for the Universe, not to satisfy selfish desires!"

As soon as the voice fell, Liu Chuang cursed loudly.

"Screw you! Nuo Star God of War my ass! Remember, I am called Great Wall Number One! Not some damn Nuo Star God of War!"

"Also, I, Liu Chuang, am a soldier now! A soldier should protect the country and defend the people, and expand the territory! When have I ever done this to satisfy my own selfish desires!"

"What I am doing now will be judged by future generations!"

"Taking a step back, even if I, Liu Chuang, were not a soldier, I, Liu Chuang, am a person of Huaxia!"

"Since I am a person of Huaxia, I have an irreconcilable hatred for those little basin chickens!"

"National enmity and family hatred! If I, Liu Chuang, could forget national enmity and family hatred, would I even be worthy of braving the thorns and brambles?!"

"Shut your mouth! Do you hear me!"

Just as Liu Chuang was continuously venting at that so-called version of himself.

Qing Long was already standing by Liu Chuang's bed at this moment, watching Liu Chuang, who had his eyes tightly shut and was covered in cold sweat while continuing to vent.

He turned his head to look at the soldier beside him.

"How long has Liu Chuang been like this?" Qing Long asked.

Upon hearing this, the soldier immediately replied: "Report! Half an hour after the lights went out, he became like this."

"At first, he was only cursing in a low voice. We didn't pay attention at the start, thinking that Chuangzi had taken his phone, and then... cough..."

"As a result, in no time at all, the volume of Chuangzi's cursing grew louder and louder."

"We walked in to take a look and found him like this. We originally wanted to wake him up, but no matter how we called him, he just wouldn't wake up."

"There was no other way, so we could only call for you, Regiment Commander."

"Up until now, Chuangzi has been cursing for half the night."

Qing Long nodded.

"Alright, I understand."

"This should be because Liu Chuang's psychological pressure is too great, he can't bear it, and he is having a nightmare."

"It's fine, you go to sleep, I will watch over him."

The soldier nodded after hearing this and turned to go back to rest.

Qing Long, meanwhile, familiarly took a small folding stool out from under the bed.

He then unfolded the stool, placed it at the head of the bed, and sat down himself.

Watching Liu Chuang, who was still cursing, Qing Long pondered.

It looks like I need to find a psychological counselor for Liu Chuang tomorrow, otherwise his psychological pressure is too great.

But just as Qing Long thought of this, Liu Chuang, who was lying on the bed, suddenly sat up.

His axe also appeared in his hand.

Liu Chuang, with his eyes still tightly shut, let out a loud shout.

"I'm going to have an early class!"

"Letting you talk nonsense! Today I am going to chop you up!"