Chapter 529 The meaning of freedom
Chapter 529 The meaning of freedom
"Actually, I have also encountered a big dilemma. I want to borrow your things for a while." She whispered, and then slowly extended her right hand into the giant's body. Then she disappeared into it.
"Who is that guy?"
"She went in?"
Zig and Nia also communicated with each other, staring at the place where Lina disappeared. Then, Ryan's voice came: "There they are!"
Everyone turned their heads and saw a group of people flying from behind Ryan.
"Didn't the little girl come?"
Nia replied: "Here she comes."
"Where?"
The repeated question made Near look up at the giant.
"inside."
"...Huh?" Ryan shook his head in confusion.
"She entered the body of a giant."
"How is this going?"
"I don't know either, but I have a bad feeling. At times like this, it usually becomes more difficult." Nia said calmly, and Ryan shouted helplessly: "Now is not an easy time. We must put it together She pulled it out and sealed her."
"seal?"
"I saw that guy just now, and it seems like he won't be defeated by Kamiya's ability."
Leonardo was surprised when he heard this. Nia nodded in understanding, and then continued: "So she went in to avoid this situation."
Ryan looked up at the giant and asked, "What is that thing?"
"I don't know. It's a collection of darkness, self-aware, and we know nothing else."
"In other words, is it a monster?"
"That's what I mean."
Ryan asked without nervousness, then smiled slightly: "So how do we solve it?"
Before he finished speaking, the giant quietly began to move. Everyone looked up.
"It seems that the situation is much more difficult, and we will not solve it easily." Nia said, and the giant released unimaginable pressure.
The power of just magic easily pressed everyone present to the ground. Although everyone persisted, they couldn't bear it in the end and fell to the ground one after another, crawling and staring at the giant.
"It was Lina's ability that enhanced the giant's magic power."
"Exactly how much has it improved?"
Leonardo gave a sad smile and replied: "There is no limit."
"Really?" Ryan frowned.
Hailin asked again: "Brother, is there no other way?"
"Well, there is no limit to ability, but Lina herself also has limits. She cannot use power beyond her ability." He narrowed his eyes as he spoke, and then a sarcastic smile appeared on his face.
"But if the giant's own magic is powerful, then there's not much to expect."
"Is there a limit to this too?"
"Who knows. At least, we don't have time to delay any longer."
When Leonardo looked at the giant who raised his right arm, Ryan also glanced at the city behind: "This is not good."
As he twisted his face, a flash of light flashed in front of him. The violent current spread rapidly from the soles of the giant's feet to the top of his head, exposing him to the giant.
"Please, I hope it works!" William said pleadingly, focusing the electricity on the sword in his right hand.
"Thunder!"
The protruding sword edge turned into light and was aimed at the giant's face. It released a strong impact, but what William saw in his eyes was the mocking giant face.
"Isn't that enough!?"
He frowned as something grabbed his arm. When he turned his eyes to look behind him, he found Leonardo placing his right hand on William's hand, which was holding the sword.
“The hero is the one who takes that step before others hesitate.”
William's right hand was filled with heavy magic power.
"William, I'm waiting for you to come back." He said, glaring at the giant, "So," and then said softly, "My grandson is showing off his heroic appearance to everyone. It doesn't hurt to be a little surprised, the giant."
The light intensified, giving off a glow almost as bright as daylight. In an instant, the giant leaned back violently. The ground shook and he took one or two steps back.
In this case, even Zite who was watching could not help but murmur: "Did it work?" Next to Leonardo, Nia, who was protected by Raila, suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "I see!"
"We forget the heterogeneity of existence. It's not a giant. It's a collection of magic powers."
"Collection?"
When Leonardo looked at her, Nia nodded: "It's not like becoming a substance through merging. It's just a 'collection'." The anxious look on Nia's face disappeared.
"Is it feasible?" Leonardo repeated the question, Nia nodded and smiled: "Everyone, please lend me your strength. Let us end this battle."
Leonardo smiled and said: "Of course there is no problem." He cast his gaze high into the sky, where there was the sight of William pointing his sword at the shaking giant.
The young man never understood the meaning of freedom. A track set in advance, a future determined. Although stability sounds good, it is just a superficial term, and the young man never has a choice.
If he follows the route planned by his parents, his life may be satisfying, but at the same time, he has been denying it deep down in his heart.
This is natural. Stability was gained, but at the cost of vague dreams and depression, emotions were weighed down.
Would people really be satisfied if they gave up these?
The answer is simple and clear, no.
When I was young, I realized that "ideal future" and "the future we should pursue" are two different things. However, in the absolute domestic world, thoughts don't even make sense anymore.
One day, the emotions accumulated deep in the young man's heart reached its capacity limit. The opportunity was not complicated.
As a childish interest hidden in his heart, the boy collected comics, novels and other entertainment items, but his parents threw them away on the grounds that they had "negative effects".
For a teenager whose choice of friends is determined by his parents, there are only very few breathing opportunities left for him in life. When even this was denied, the emotional line in the boy's heart was disconnected.
The flood of emotions easily controlled the young man's mind and became the surface of his rebellion against his parents. Although the parents were full of suspicion towards the boy, they did not listen to the boy's words: "This is for your own good."
The anger was not appeased, and late that night, the boy suddenly ran away from home. Without goals or property, the young boy who had just entered school chose to leave home so recklessly.
Even so, the young man did not consider going home.
Even if it was just a young thought, for an environment that imposed endless pain on him, the boy could no longer suppress his emotions. Difficulties and dangers awaited the young man. He continued to flee and wander, changing residences to avoid being pursued by the police.
Literally nowhere to go, survival without money or food.
The young man knows that freedom comes at a price, and so does survival. A bird trapped in a cage is no different than a frog in a well.
He is so aware of his own ignorance that even a frog in a well can see the blue of the sky.
By experiencing the reality he was given, the boy made up his mind. If the price of freedom is a thorny road, then resolve to overcome it and survive on your own. Stop letting others decide and follow the path of your own choosing.
He has no regrets because this is the path he chose. Make a path where there is no path, take a step with bruised feet and keep going.
Until one day, the moment of true freedom.
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