Chapter 2 The World of Existence

That was a false object. Without a second glance, Zhao Mian realized this fact. There were two things that were missing in building intelligent creatures. The soul was no longer inside, and the consciousness seemed to be right, and the existence was greatly weakened. These reappearing things that had the appearance of humans were nothing more than images-like objects composed only by weak existences.

Zhao Mian did not disturb what the girl was doing now. Although he was not very clear about the role of the girl's current actions, his intuition told him that this was not something that was harmful to others.

Of course, although Zhao Mian still didn't understand very well, as a traveler, he could see some things more or less. However, it was not only the guys present who could move around now. The "human" who was suspected of being human who had not noticed too much just now was now looking at the image of a girl who had just been constructed not far from him with a very glad expression. It seemed that she was still muttering something in her mouth.

This guy has no soul. Zhao Mian carefully observed the guy in front of him. His consciousness is still there, he is healthy, and although there are not as many people as normal, it will not be consumed in a short time. The strange guy, although the soul, which should be the source of human survival, disappeared, there seems to be something else in his body that replaces the soul and provides motivation.

I don’t understand that there are many new things in this world. Zhao Mian scratched his head.

After the girl over there had already completed the images around her, she repaired the things that were destroyed by the battle. The girl withdrew her hand and everything around her began to move again. The merchant started selling his goods again, and the pedestrians began to continue their itinerary. Everything seemed to be back to normal, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

The strange boy shouted loudly at the image of the girl who had just appeared: "Student Hirai, Hirai, wait!" However, it should be said that as an image that was not even very clear about consciousness, the "Student Hirai" did not respond.

The young man was stunned. But he was stunned. It didn't mean that everyone else would be stunned. After the girl did all this, she turned around and prepared to leave. Zhao Mian caught up with her and was about to pull her, but she was avoided.

"What are you doing?" the girl raised her head arrogantly, "Do you want to fight?"

"No," Zhao Mian shook his head, "but I'm just here for a while and I don't know much about this place. Compared to ordinary people who only have general knowledge, you should know much more knowledge than them. So I don't have to go far. I want to tell me some common sense in this world."

"I'm so annoying!" The girl glanced coldly, "Why should I provide you guys with this knowledge?"

"A promise." Zhao Mian looked at the girl, "I can give you a promise in exchange. As long as it is something I can do, as long as it is not something that harms all mankind, I can do it for you. But this promise has a shelf life. How about it until I leave this world?"

"Reasonable conditions." Another voice came from the pendant, "Promise him and explain it to him."

The following is an explanation of the time. Due to the length issue, I won’t write it. Anyway, it’s just a copy-paste action. If someone doesn’t know, please ask the Baidu lady!

"There is such an inner world in this world." Zhao Mian sighed, "Are those torches made of residues just now?"

"Yes," said Yalastor, "but among the humans who know these things for the first time, you are the calmest one. The person who listened there was already shocked."

"Talk this guy," Zhao Mian raised his eyebrows and looked at the strange boy, "Is it the kind of thing you just mentioned called Mistis?"

"Well, that's right." Yarastor's steady voice came out, "but the treasures inside such things that can move freely in the seal must be very rare."

"Hey, I'll tell you, what does this mean? This thing doesn't treat me as a human being at all..." Mistis, who at least had a human appearance, shouted, as if denied something.

"That's right, you are not a human, you are a thing." The girl who called herself a fire fog warrior said coldly.

"What, what?!!" The boy of Mistis was frightened, and he was so scared that he took a step back.

"The real you, who was once a human, has long been swallowed by the Red World people." The girl said coldly, as if she was pronounced a verdict on the boy, "You are just a torch now."

"What, why?" The boy almost sat on the ground. Zhao Mian grabbed his arm and asked him to stand firm on the ground. "But, I was injured just now."

"But, you didn't shed even a drop of blood." Zhao Mian patted the boy's shoulder, "If it were a normal person, the injury just now would have been blood and internal organs all over the ground."

"But," the young man was anxiously looking for evidence in his mind that could save himself, "But don't I still have memories?"

"Of course," the girl nodded as expected, "You are the torch made up of your own residue."

"..." The boy seemed to want to say something, but he gave up before he could speak. After a while, he said again: "I... Yuji Sakai, is he dead?"

"That's right." The girl nodded naturally.

"Isn't this dreaming?" Should it be despair, or has it accepted it, the boy seemed to not expect some kind of answer.

"If you don't mind, I can make sure it out for you." Zhao Mian clenched his fists through his armour.

"Is this true?" Yuji Sakai was murmured in dismay.

"Ah, I suddenly remembered something." Zhao Mian looked at the girl with a formal look on her face, "Do you have the currency of this world? Or, where can there be a black market or something like this place? I don't want to use some means that violate the law to obtain currency."

Farewell to the girl who said goodbye to the Fire Mist Warrior and the boy Mistis who probably would have to wander around her for a while, Zhao Mian took the money he had just used two sets of bakers in Stormwind City: honey bread, which was a sum of money. He walked to a clothing store that seemed to be a clothing store and bought some clothes casually.

Then, he was confused. Where to stay at night? Hotels and other things seem to require identity proof, and it seems illegal to trespass into a private house. Did he finally come to a world with a great civilization but have to sleep in the wild? Zhao Mian sighed.
Chapter completed!