#395 - Chapter 395: Masked Flying Man? Two Years

Mo Nan felt that he might really be the legendary evil cultivator.

Before today, he simply didn't know that the changes in his mind could affect his understanding of the rules of destruction.

Before, he was either comprehending the rules of destruction, taking care of Ji Ruxue, or working on his career, so his mood was generally very stable.

Therefore, he didn't notice this.

After today's events, Mo Nan discovered that as long as a strong desire for destruction arose in his heart, his perception of the rules of destruction would become clearer, and his thoughts would become more active.

Destruction, is this destruction?

Since I have the power of destruction, should I destroy everything? Is it only through constant destruction that I can truly master the rules of destruction? And after mastering them, is my mission to destroy everything?

This left Mo Nan speechless. Was he really a natural villain?

Would she bring him home? And ask him to take care of both of them? Would they be all lovey-dovey in front of him?

Thinking about it, Mo Nan bitterly turned his head again and looked at Ji Ruxue, who was holding his arm.

Looking at her beautiful and aloof face, and recalling her series of actions just now, Mo Nan shook his head with amusement.

He was really watching too many short dramas, what nonsense was he thinking?

When the time comes, he would just leave. He wasn't the male lead in those short dramas, dragging things out and ultimately making himself miserable.

Besides, Ji Ruxue shouldn't be that kind of person.

His mind filled with random thoughts, Mo Nan drove home quickly.

Then, Mo Nan walked into the kitchen.

Although he had eaten a lot at the banquet just now, Ji Ruxue hadn't eaten much.

Although Mo Nan had heard that powerful martial artists didn't need to eat, he still went into the kitchen immediately and began to fulfill his duty.

Soon, a table of delicious Tan family cuisine appeared on the table.

As Mo Nan expected, Ji Ruxue sat down and began to eat.

Looking at her slightly narrowed eyes, she was obviously very satisfied.

After Ji Ruxue finished eating, Mo Nan began to clean up.

There were no servants hired here. In this huge house, there were only Mo Nan and Ji Ruxue.

After everything was cleaned up, Mo Nan returned to his room.

Then, he began to comprehend the rules of destruction.

A villain is a villain, no matter what, strength is the most important thing.

...

Since that day, Mo Nan's comprehension speed of the rules of destruction had accelerated a lot, but as the rules of destruction became elementary, the road ahead became even more difficult.

And no one mentioned the matter of killing people in the Martial Arts Palace again.

For some reason, the news that Ji Ruxue was a powerful martial artist did not spread, and those business partners seemed to have completely forgotten about it as well.

It was as if everyone except Mo Nan had forgotten about that day.

Everything returned to calm again.

However, in addition to work and cultivation, Mo Nan would also go out from time to time to deal with some things.

Commonly known as, meddling in other people's business.

Mo Nan would specifically inquire about unfair situations, or situations where someone had suffered extremely unfair treatment, or people and things that were suffering from oppression.

Then, Mo Nan would come to the rescue and stand up for those people.

Because of this, a strong anger would arise in his heart. Only with anger would he want to kill.

When a desire for destruction arose in his heart, his comprehension of the rules of destruction would be even faster.

As a result, such a rumor spread throughout Hua Ying City.

Every day at midnight, as long as you stand on the rooftop terrace and loudly tell the humiliation and injustice you have suffered, the masked flying man will appear, listen to your experiences, enlighten your soul, stand up for you, and even avenge you.

And the "masked flying man" in the mouths of all citizens is naturally Mo Nan.

Mo Nan did not expect that he, who was一心想要 to destroy the world, had now become synonymous with justice and heroism.

Right now, Mo Nan had just settled a director who wanted to sleep with her for a female star.

Of course, not by killing the other party, but by solving it with money.

Standing on the rooftop, Mo Nan looked at the sky speechlessly. This was clearly a very excessive thing, why wasn't he angry? Why didn't he want to kill?

Could it be because he had heard too many such things in his previous life, so he was used to it? And didn't think it was that damn worthy?

Mo Nan was speechless, habit, it really was a terrible thing.

Looking at the dark sky, Mo Nan felt that this deal seemed to be a waste.

Then, Mo Nan rejected the charming female star's idea of wanting to spend a night with him to express her gratitude, and jumped off the rooftop terrace.

The wind whistled in his ears, his body fell rapidly, and when he was about to reach the ground, Mo Nan took out an oil-paper umbrella, and his body slowly landed on the ground.

This was a treasure that Mo Nan had specially bought from the Treasure Pavilion, spending all his personal savings.

Putting away the oil-paper umbrella, Mo Nan once again envied the flying ability of martial artists, and wondered if he would be able to master this ability in the future?

But according to the current situation, it was probably unlikely.

Arriving at an unmanned street, Mo Nan got into his car and headed to the next place.

On another rooftop terrace that no one noticed, a figure in black clothes and white hair also left with the wind, disappearing into the night.

In place, a faint word was left behind.

"Did you see the injustice of martial artists and the oppression of ordinary people by capital? However, the world is so big, everything you do is ultimately too insignificant. Only by becoming a true powerhouse can you change all of this. Moreover, this is ultimately just a dream, and everything you do is ultimately futile... However, you can actually cultivate? Is this a system setting? Forget it, it doesn't matter."

...

Time flies like a white horse passing through a crack, and soon, another two years have passed.

Mo Nan and Ji Ruxue's relationship was still the same as usual, with no progress. Mo Nan continued to be his servant and sculpture as always.

In these two years, Mo Nan's understanding of the rules of destruction has advanced a big step, but there is still a long way to go before he reaches mastery.

In addition, Mo Nan discovered that Ji Ruxue had been behaving more and more abnormally recently.