Chapter 72 I Would Rather Believe in "God" Than "Man"

"Don't move. I'll give you permission."

"Okay, you can communicate with other members of the society through this society panel in the future."

Mu Zhe pointed his finger at Ning Rongrong's white forehead, and a layer of faint blue light shone through Mu Zhe's fingertips.

It was quite like "the immortal touches my head, and I will be immortal after tying my hair."

"Yan Yuan Jue? Scholar's panel? Small Samsara Academy?"

Mu Zhe's method of passing on the law was unheard of.

Her father Ning Fengzhi usually liked to read some soul master theoretical knowledge, and would often collect strange stories in the soul master world, trying to find a way to make the Ning family's inherited martial soul "Seven Treasures Glazed Tower" evolve.

She also often wandered around Ning Fengzhi's study, but she had never heard of this mysterious method of passing on the law.

And what surprised Ning Rongrong the most was what she saw in her mind.

"Yan Yuan Jue" is a breathing practice method?

Don't soul masters rely on meditation to practice?

"Scholar's panel" is a virtual panel with learning and communication sections listed on it, and the lower left corner is marked with "Small Samsara Academy" transmission?

Especially the learning and discussion situation that is rolling in the communication section now - "Cell differentiation method", "Energy absorption and utilization method", "Secondary development of martial spirit", "The meaning of spirit ring pattern".

Some of them she can understand, some she can't understand at all.

What makes her feel like reading a book of heaven is a bunch of symbols "E=mc", "E＝F/q" and so on.

She is dazzled.

Ning Rongrong, who has experienced the soul master education in Douluo Continent, is not as fast as the children that Mu Zhe has gathered before to accept this knowledge.

One reason is that she is older than the average age of those children, and her ability to accept is not as strong as those children.

The second is that most of those children are children from poor families. Although there are schools for ordinary people in this world, they are not very common. Therefore, most of them have not received much education, and when they accept this knowledge, they think it is normal knowledge, so there is no obstacle in their hearts.

Ning Rongrong is different. The education she has received all the time is the traditional knowledge in the Douluo world. Now seeing a new set of knowledge that is very different from the traditional soul master system, it is natural that she feels weird, and there is an extra barrier in her heart unconsciously.

This is also commonly known as "knowledge barrier".

But Ning Rongrong is not a person who would get stuck in a rut. If she doesn't understand now, she can just ask Muzhe more in the future. He must understand what he has passed on.

Ning Rongrong thought about it, these mysterious runes, could they be the secret of Muzhe's strength?

He trusts me so much?

Thinking of this, Ning Rongrong was moved.

But she couldn't help but ask Muzhe, if he really gave it to her so easily, there wouldn't be any conditions.

"Are these the reasons why you are so powerful?"

"You just gave it to me like this?"

Ning Rongrong looked at Muzhe with suspicious eyes.

"These are the standard equipment for every member of the society."

"You joined the society, so you naturally deserve these things."

"My ability is indeed related to these, but there are also some other factors."

"But the main factor is knowledge."

"I am strong because I know more knowledge than ordinary soul masters, and I can use what I have learned more flexibly than them."

Muzhe patiently answered her questions.

They are now considered companions. Muzhe is also very caring about Ning Rongrong. This is the future finance minister of the organization that he values.

"Ah~, so everyone has it!"

"I thought..."

As she spoke, Ning Rongrong's voice became lower and lower, and finally she stopped.

Ning Rongrong suddenly felt that she had been touched in vain. She thought that she would be the special one after having such an experience of "fighting side by side" with Mu Zhe, but she didn't expect that there were so many special people!

"What did you think?"

"You thought that only you had this special treatment?"

Before she finished speaking, Mu Zhe smiled and said the last few words for her.

Mu Zhe was still easy to guess what Ning Rongrong was thinking, after all, her disappointment just now was almost on her face.

"You!"

Ning Rongrong punched Mu Zhe in shame and anger after her little thoughts were directly exposed by Mu Zhe.

"Haha~"

Mu Zhe laughed and didn't tease her any more.

Now it's more important to do business.

However, making a fuss is not without good effects. At least the slaves who followed Mu Zhe behind were much more at ease.

Originally, these slaves were very surprised after being rescued by the sudden "miracle".

After the blue silver grass dissipated, a gentle voice appeared in the hearts of each of them.

"Come out, the people who oppressed you are dead, you are free."

They had not yet recovered from the shock of the "miracle", and when they heard this voice, they thought that "God" heard their prayers and came to save them.

Following the guidance in their hearts, these originally trapped slaves began to walk out of their cages step by step, walked out of the damp and dim houses, and walked towards the sunny road outside.

Some slaves who were closer to the gate were the first to see Mu Zhe, Ning Rongrong and the children "flying" behind them.

Mu Zhe and Ning Rongrong were incomparable to ordinary people in terms of clothing and temperament, and there was such a "miracle" in front of them.

Even though these slaves recognized him as the "god" who came to save them, they all shouted "Thank you God for saving us!" and wanted to kneel down to express their gratitude.

Mu Zhe used his soul power to stop them in time.

He also explained to them that he was not a "god", but just an ordinary person who couldn't see through it and came to save them.

Their belief that "gods descended to earth to save suffering" was shattered, which filled their hearts with anxiety.

They don't know what fate they will face next.

A group of slaves were tortured by the darkness of their hearts. After the "god" they most hoped for was shattered, they had various thoughts.

Some slaves don't care whether Mu Zhe is a god or not. They only know that Mu Zhe saved them, and they are still grateful to Mu Zhe in their hearts. These are mostly young people who still have hope for the world.

But some people started to think more after hearing that Mu Zhe's "god" image was shattered.

In their understanding, "gods" may help them unconditionally, but "people" will not. "People" always have their own demands. These are mostly older students who are deeply oppressed by the negative aspects of human nature. As for those who have lost hope.

Take a panoramic view of the demeanor of these slaves.

Mu Zhe couldn't help but sigh, the human heart is really a complicated thing.

They would rather believe in a group of "gods" who are just eating corpses than trusting a "person" who sincerely helps them.

But Mu Zhe can also understand those who don't trust him.

If you have been in a dark environment of people's hearts for a long time, you will naturally not easily believe in the other side of human nature.

After thinking for a moment, Mu Zhe said: "You are free now. I will not restrict your ideas. Now you can act according to your own ideas. If you want to leave here in a hurry, I will not stop you. You can leave on your own. I just give you a Advice, don’t get caught again.”

"If you want to follow me, you can also choose to follow me. I will take you out of here in a while. It will be safer that way."

There were more than a thousand slaves at the scene, looking at each other. No one dared to be the first to choose. More and more slaves rushed here. These later ones also learned about the situation from the previous slaves, and they stood still and didn't know. How to choose.

After a while, someone finally chose to leave and made a request to Mu Zhe. Mu Zhe nodded. He hesitated and left.

After seeing that the man left safely, the group of slaves began to explode and began to leave towards the request.

"I said, you are your own master now. No one can make decisions for you. If you want to leave, just leave without asking me."

Mu Zhe said loudly again with his soul power.

This triggered a riot, and a large number of slaves began to flee.

The scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

"Um?"

Mu Zhe noticed that a young slave was accidentally knocked down by the slave behind him who was trying to leave. There were people rushing towards him behind him.

Mu Zhe quickly used his soul power to protect the young slave.

"Pay attention to order!"

Mu Zhe shouted angrily.

The excited slaves immediately calmed down, and no one dared to act rashly.

Mu Zhe took a deep breath, as if he wanted to suppress the anger just now.

"If you want to leave, you can!"

"But please pay attention to order and don't affect those around you."

"In addition, if you don't want to leave, come to my left. If you want to leave, go from the right. Don't be anxious. All the slave owners in this market are dead, and no one will come to arrest you for the time being. So don't be anxious and pay attention to the scene. order!"

In this way, the slave group began to slowly divide into two groups and slowly flowed.

Regarding the performance of this group of people, Mu Zhe said it would be false to say that he was not disappointed, but he was not particularly disappointed either.

After all, that's human nature.

What makes Mu Zhe more gratified is that most of the children have chosen to stay. They are the hope in Mu Zhe's eyes.

Of course, there are also some older people who choose to stay. Most of them were sold here by their families. Even if they leave here, they don't know where to go.

Only a small number of people stayed to follow Mu Zhe, and most of them chose to leave on their own.

After all the slaves who chose to leave on their own had left, Mu Zhe also fulfilled his promise.

He used "micro channels" to condense thousands of "spiritual balls", and he let the children who still had homes to return to get into them.

Mu Zhe attached programs such as invisibility, solidity, and flight to these thousands of "spiritual balls", and then asked "Weidao" to send them back home directly.

After dealing with this, Mu Zhe finally faced the more than a thousand people who chose to follow him.

The remaining group of people include men and women, old and young. They are all homeless and have nowhere to go.

Mu Zhe planned to take them back to the vicinity of his Small Reincarnation Academy, which was big enough for these more than a thousand people to live and thrive near the Small Reincarnation Academy.

Of course, since he chose to follow him, Mu Zhe would also select some suitable people to join the society, such as the child who sacrificed his life to protect others - Lin Yu.

Mu Zhe still remembered that when he was planning to use the "spiritual ball" to send those children home, Lin Yu asked him why he didn't have his own "spiritual ball".

Mu Zhe was speechless and could only tell him the truth.

Even in the face of the slave owner's severe whipping, Lin Yu, whose eyes were red and had not shed a single tear, could no longer hold back and began to cry out in pain.

Ning Rongrong had just learned about Lin Yu's situation and couldn't help but feel sad for him.

Lin Yu cried for a long time, and finally asked Mu Zhe to go to his grandmother's grave and then go to the Small Samsara Academy.

Mu Zhe agreed. After he used the "spiritual ball" to send Lin Yu back to his original home, he did not eliminate the "spiritual ball". After he visited his grandmother, he finally sent Lin Yu to the Small Samsara Academy.

After doing all this, Mu Zhe started a new journey with Ning Rongrong.

The plot of this chapter is a bit watery, but this slave plot has to end, so I can only shorten it as much as possible.

The next chapter will be normal.