"On a whim", or in other words - spiritual awareness.

This is a special sense born from high-latitude energy and internal force.

The energy that runs through life's spirit and body, authenticity and soul, is illogical in its effects.

The logical world requires collecting information and then analyzing it to figure out who or what will have an adverse impact on you.

Being aware of the occurrence of these things requires a complete chain of evidence to support the brain's analysis of pros and cons.

But spiritual awareness is not needed.

A skilled internal force practitioner will always have a few moments of divine help in his life, even if he has no idea that anyone in the world is talking about him.

He had no idea that someone in this world was planning to deal with him.

You have absolutely no idea what the consequences will be after making a major decision.

But his spiritual sense can occasionally tell him - something is going to happen to your kid - without any information collection, analysis or compilation.

Sam and Bai Tangzheng feel this way now.

Sam's feeling came early, but it was not strong because the relationship between him and Rodin was not actually close.

Bai Tangzheng's feeling was quite strong, but it didn't happen until the last moment. Because his skill was relatively weak.

"Shua!"*2

Bai Tangzheng's strength is 150,000 horses. If he doesn't suppress his speed in the slums, he can blow up large tracts of houses and people in an instant.

Sam should have been able to move him at super high speeds without any hiccups.

But now, I have to follow behind him to calm the air shock waves caused by his high-speed movement.

Looking at the small figure flying in front of him, Sam's lips moved for a while, but he still didn't say anything.

He wanted to calm down Ah Zheng, but he knew that there was no way that kid could calm down at this time.

And things have probably progressed to the point of no return.

What he can do now is to prevent Baitang from unconsciously causing more large-scale destruction.

Ah Zheng will be sad because of his friend's accident, and may even become hysterical when he sees the accident scene.

Sam could imagine this kind-hearted child going crazy with grief.

He could imagine it, because this child's education was cultivated by him, his sister, and his brother-in-law.

They gave him a kind heart, the ability to appreciate the pain of others, the ability to learn not to hurt innocent people, the ability to persist, be independent, fight boldly, and end with caution.

So he can imagine it.

And now, he wants to prevent Baitang from facing the bitter consequences of his madness again after the wave of sadness has passed.

If Ah Zheng regains his senses and sees that he has caused another casualty with his own hands.

Sam didn't want to see that scene, not at all.

It is his responsibility as an elder to prevent that situation from happening.

Following Bai Tangzheng to calm down the chaos, Sam arrived one step behind the black-haired child.

Among the ruins, Sam caught up with Bai Tangzheng.

The little black-haired child stood in the middle of the earthen wall of the house that he had blown away. This dilapidated and dirty building was now reduced to rubbish.

Only the area near the landing point that Bai Tangzheng subconsciously saved was not damaged at all.

This small figure was looking helplessly at a group of human bodies hugging each other.

Her lips were parted but no sound came out, and her eyes were blurred and even unable to focus.

On that group of human bodies, the same petite, monster-like figure hugged the old human body tightly in its arms.

The sharp claws penetrated from the back of the head, and the other stabbed into the back of the heart.

It's like trying to kill with one hit.

At first glance, it looks like a scene that has happened countless times on the news——

The out-of-control giant beast, the son of a strong man, started a playful massacre of ordinary people.

But no.

not like this.

You can vaguely see the face that looks like a black child, and there is no trace of wantonness or indulgence in the tarnished eyes.

He is grieving.

Even though his flesh and bones had been twisted, even though the balance of his life was reduced to zero before his eyes, he didn't panic at all.

He did not give in to his animal nature at all.

He is just sad.

And what about the old man's face?

Her life is framed by a smile.

Smiling as if he finally saw his grandson getting a good future.

Baitang was looking around dully, and the night was getting desolate. His white coat was stained with dust, and his black hair was stained with red blood.

He stood on the small ruins of this small mud house, looking around blankly.

It was as if he didn't realize that his uncle had followed him and was already hesitating outside the ruins.

But he clearly noticed it.

The legs that could easily bend the keel of the ship turned out to be unsteady. After staggering back two steps, he sat down on the ground.

Ashes rise.

A few hours ago, he had been teased by his friends because he couldn't stand the smell here.

Now, it seems like I can't feel anything.

Sam's heart skipped a beat, and he took two steps forward and whispered, "Azheng."

"What exactly is this."

The child's eyes were closed, as if he was talking to himself or asking questions to his uncle.

"what's up?"

The smoke and dust caused by the collapse of the small mud house has gradually subsided, but the air here is still cold and turbid, making Bai Tangzheng unable to breathe.

Sam walked forward slowly, his tone measured and cautious. Even a little nervous.

No matter how promiscuous a person is, they will become nervous when their next generation shows such an expression.

"It seems that your new friend is the son of a strong man. He, he lost control and was 'dealt with'."

Sam desperately tried to pull Bai Tangzheng's thoughts out of the scene in front of him.

Tell him that this has nothing to do with him at all. It is purely fate and an unexpected tragedy.

Life is fragile, this is also a lesson they taught Bai Tangzheng.

In this ever-changing and turbulent world, people are always as helpless as duckweeds.

Sam is counting on his previous education to help Ah Zheng get over the shadow of losing his friend.

Although this is his first friend of the same age in his life.

Although they once talked about their ideals and promised to help their friends realize them.

But he believed that Bai Tang was able to overcome these darkness.

But

"But." The child's immature fingers slowly pointed at his friend's body.

"Is that look really out of control?"

The sad eyes, the real sadness, have nothing to do with Rodin's own pain and situation.

Not at all.

During the play a few hours ago, the most common thing the black child said was "Mother-in-law once said."

And what kind of mood did he have when he stabbed his sharp claws into his mother-in-law's body at the end of his life?

Sam didn't want to imagine.

Even if he is as powerful as him, he still doesn't want to imagine it.

Sam's lips opened and closed in vain a few times.

"Yes, he just lost control." This sentence cannot be said no matter what.

This was the first time that Sam hated Bai Tangzheng's keenness and intelligence so much.

His sensitivity and wisdom are here, and they only bring him pain.

A child who has been living here for many years loses control the night after making friends with him?

Stupid people may think there is no connection, but Bai Tangzheng is definitely not a stupid person.
To be continued...