I Began Selling Jars from Naruto World Chapter 953: : Do a simple experiment

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"Since you don't believe it, let's do a simple experiment," said Silently.

"Experiment?" Hungry Wolf was temporarily attracted by the silent words, "What do you want to do?"

He couldn't understand what Silent was trying to do.

"The factor to determine whether you want to be a hero is very simple." Silent narrowed his eyes, "Just need to know if you are willing to make certain sacrifices for others who are not too deeply connected."

"Clam?" Hungry Wolf was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "The experiment you're talking about, shouldn't it be asking me to save someone, then there's no need to try, even if the others die in front of me, I won't Will do anything!"

The hungry wolf is not the type to try to save other people.

He doesn't have any interest in being a hero, even if the eccentric is raging in front of him.

It seemed to increase some kind of confidence in him.

Sure enough.

I should hate Sakura, how could I look forward to a hero.

"Really?" with a silent and free smile, "Then let's try it."

A new image appeared before their eyes.

That's someone.

To be precise, a boy.

Hungry Wolf's pupils contracted slightly.

He recognized the boy, the boy he met by chance, who always had a picture book of superheroes.

Could it be...

"Is it the one you thought?" The silent smile did not change in any way, still gentle, "In ten minutes, a meteorite will fall from the sky, bang, smash this boy into flesh, and want to To stop this, all you have to do is shout, I want to be a hero, and then nothing will happen."

"What a joke!" Hungry Wolf's eyes widened, staring at Silent, "Meteorite? That's what you did."

"Of course." Silent chuckled.

"Don't you call yourself a god?" Hungry Wolf seemed to want to struggle, but a more powerful force was comforting on him. He couldn't even stand up, so he could only suppress his voice and growl. , "Are you God too?"

"Have I said that I am a kind god?" The silent expression did not change, "Or, why do you think that an omnipotent **** would care about a child's life? ?"

If it was before, it did look very gentle, and it was easy for people to like it, but in the eyes of hungry wolf at this moment, this gentle smile seems to be a big joke, like a devil camouflage.

"It's strange." He said quietly, "Didn't you just say that even if a freak kills you in front of you, you won't have any reaction? Then why are you doing this now? Angry? Just because the boy said a few words to you? Or because of his longing for a hero, misses you when you were a kid, or..."

"Shut up! Shut up!"

Hungry Wolf's only movable feet were slammed into the ground, obviously furious to the limit.

If he could, he really wanted to blow up the damned smile in front of him.

However, nothing works.

The strength he is proud of is in the hands of the person in front of him, as if it has lost its meaning. The constant standing up and sitting down before has proved his powerlessness.

"You have nine minutes."

Silent raised his wrist, and a huge clock appeared behind him, making a clicking sound, every second of movement was incomparably clear.

Even, the picture on the other side appeared.

It was a small meteorite that appeared strangely high in the sky.

It is rubbing violently with the ground.

Everything shows that silence is not a joke.

"Damn! Damn!"

"It's not such a difficult thing to choose." Silent raised his eyes and looked at him, "If you want to save him, just call out as I said, if you choose to ignore it, then You need to do nothing and watch his death calmly. After all, there are all kinds of misfortunes in this world, and there are not a few children who die young."

It has to be said that silence is pretending to be a villain, and there is still something like this.

The smile on the face, but the indifference in the eyes.

If it is an ordinary person, at this time, he will definitely feel endless fear and give birth to the blind thinking of "God is indifferent".

At least, the hungry wolf no longer suspects that he is deliberately scaring him.

Wolf is now in some kind of struggle.

Shouting out is tantamount to admitting defeat.

But if you don't shout, this stinky brat is going to die. He will die in the thought of this so-called god, and he will die in his choice.

He's obviously just a stinky brat.

"Five minutes left."

The silent and calm words were like the countdown to life. The meteorite also began to rub violently with the air, but it was not so conspicuous in the daytime that not many people could notice it.

And that little kid.

Still holding his beloved hero drawing book, sitting on the chair where he and Hungry Wolf first met, but did not open the drawing book, but looked lonely.

Damn!

Is this stinky brat waiting for him?

This question appeared in Hungry Wolf's mind, but he already knew the answer.

That's right, this kid is here~IndoMTL.com~ is actually waiting for him, and when he's being held here, I'm afraid this kid isn't here every day waiting for him.

"One minute."

The silent voice is still calm and relaxed, but in Hungry Wolf's voice, it reveals infinite ruthlessness.

"Thirty seconds," said the silence again.

"Shut up! Shut up!" the hungry wolf growled loudly.

"Ten seconds." Then silently gave the final countdown.

Hungry Wolf's eyes have turned red.

If the silence didn't suppress his weirdness, I'm afraid at this time, his weirdness process will be accelerated instantly.

But now.

He could only open his eyes wide, trying to watch the meteorite keep approaching the child.

At the last second.

The little boy seemed to react, raised his head and saw the meteorite speeding towards him, showing a horrified expression.

The hungry wolf closed his eyes.

At this moment, the instinctive reaction even surpassed the struggle.

"I want to be a hero!"

He shouted words that he didn't even hear.

But, it's too late.

The moment he shouted, he knew that he was too late and the countdown had ended.

The spirit of hungry wolf is a little trance.

I don't know if it's sadness, anger, or self-blame, a kind of sadness that has never been seen before, pouring out of his heart like a tough guy.

He probably never thought about it.

I have such weak moments myself.

"Actually, since you started struggling, you've already lost." Silent sighed.

In this complex and indifferent world, children's pure hearts are sometimes a kind of warm comfort to people.

By the way.

Children are fine.