Midsummer Night remembered a saying. It was easy to obtain the Dao, but difficult to keep it!
Before transmigrating, as a veteran otaku, Midsummer Night was familiar with all kinds of internet novels. He could not remember where he had seen such a sentence.
But at this moment, it seemed very appropriate to put it here.
It was easy to obtain the Dao … difficult to keep it!
In this world, the environment in which people lived made everyone know what was good and evil, what was right and wrong.
However, could one be kind just because they knew it?
Could they be kind for the rest of their lives?
That was very difficult!
What was even more terrifying was that when a person was really kind all his life, he would inadvertently do a bad thing when he was old, whether intentionally or unintentionally. Then, all his kindness would be written off, and he would become a complete bad person.
People would often say that his kindness in the past and his goodness in the past were all a disguise. Now, he was the real one. He was a bad person deep down.
It was very harsh!
And this world was often very tolerant of bad people.
A person had done countless bad things in his life. He had committed all kinds of crimes, such as murder and arson. In the end, he had done a good thing.
Then, people would say that he was kind by nature and that everything in the past was just helplessness!
It was ridiculous!
But this was the state of the world!
Therefore, in this world, many people would rather be a bad person than a good person.
And for Midsummer Night, how to do was not the most important thing. How to keep it was the most important thing.
He realized that ever since he transmigrated, what he had done had always been to protect.
He protected the position, he protected peace, he protected Li Xiaomi, he protected Earth, he protected the universe, and he protected the Superhero Alliance!
That was what he wanted to do. It was very simple and pure.
And the similarity between Hydra and him might be the word "pure".
They planned to dominate the world!
There were no other countries, government officials, or special agents who infiltrated because they could not find them. Therefore, this organization had always been so pure … They purely and persistently hoped to dominate the world.
Then, this purity could last for a long time.
Therefore, after thinking of this, Midsummer Night smiled. "Perhaps, we can also persist for a very, very long time without changing our original intentions."
"As long as you're still alive." Tonny nodded.
Midsummer Night smiled. "As long as I'm still alive."
"Also, I think you can live for a long time," Tonny looked at Midsummer Night. "Actually, sometimes I really want to study your physiological structure."
"… Stop it, this is your aunt's job," Midsummer Night said.
"… I'm not joking."
Tonny rolled his eyes. "As a human, how did you get to where you are now?
I feel that even if a War God wielding a huge hammer were to fight you empty-handed, he wouldn't be a match for you, right? "
"To be precise, right now, even if he had the Mjolnir, he would not be a match for me."
Midsummer Night smiled. "However, I don't recommend you to study me. My existence cannot be replicated. There is no possibility of using it as a reference."
Tonny shrugged. "I was just saying it casually. Unless I'm crazy, studying a man's physiological structure."
"The key issue is, you are not filial," Midsummer Night emphasized.
Tonny was taken aback. Then, he silently took a sip of wine and nodded. "I know, I'm very rebellious. I gave him a headache."
Midsummer Night was stunned. Then, he fell silent.
One name after another rushed into his mind. Then, he suddenly realized that everything that happened now was perhaps just a continuation of what happened 70 years ago.
Sharon, Tonny … Carter, Howard …
The figures intertwined and he felt as though he had once again stepped foot on that battlefield and entered that war.
The flames of war roared in his ears and before his eyes, blood and flesh intertwined to form the march of death. Everything was happening before his eyes …
He closed his eyes and suddenly let out a long sigh. "Tonny … about your father's death …"
Tonny looked at Midsummer Night. "Hmm?"
Midsummer Night was silent. After a while, he said, "Actually, there are some things that I have been silent about for a long time, but I don't know how to tell you."
"Wait, wait …"
Tonny quickly waved his hand and said, "Stop first, let me compose myself!"
He quickly took a sip of wine and stared at Midsummer Night. "You are not going to tell me that you killed my father, are you?
Let me tell you, this joke is not funny!
Besides, weren't you asleep back then?
How could you jump out and kill someone?
Could it be that you had to pee in the middle of your sleep and woke yourself up? So, you decided to go out and kill someone before going back to sleep? "
Midsummer Night maintained a helpless expression as he looked at Tonny.
What the f * ck was all this nonsense?
Is my ability to roast others getting weaker?
Why did Tonny find a place to roast others?
Originally, Midsummer Night should have laughed, but he couldn't.
Because the more exaggerated Tonny's expression was, the more important this matter was to him. More importantly, he was absolutely unwilling to believe everything he said. He was even more afraid.
Midsummer Night sighed. "Calm down first. Even if I have to kill someone, I will definitely kill you, not Howard."
"… that's good." Tonny breathed a sigh of relief. "Tell me, what do you know?"
"A very bad fact."
Midsummer Night said, "It involves many people. That is why I have not been able to make up my mind to tell you."
Tonny frowned as he looked at Midsummer Night. "You are telling me about such an old matter in such a serious manner. Are you going to tell me that the person involved is still alive?"
"Alive."
Midsummer Night nodded. "Not only is he alive, before this, he was in the Caspian Barracks … … he killed your father."
Tonny's expression instantly froze.
He looked at Midsummer Night blankly and shook his head. "No … … you are lying to me. You … … could not do this to me."
"I want to protect you … … fine, I know this sentence is not very convincing."
Midsummer Night poured himself a glass of wine. He wanted to take a sip, but he put it down again. He was also hesitating. "I should have found a better time to tell you about this matter, but there is no such opportunity.
I know the importance of this matter, so I have to be more cautious … … but, I will not say it. I don't even know what I should say. Tonny, do you understand what I mean? "
"Hmm … … I guess you drank too much?" Tonny looked at the wine bottle and said, "I advise you not to touch it again."