The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 36: You Can't Cheate Yourself
Careless.

I've seen enough complete assholes on the road.

Now I'm a bit overwhelmed.

It turns out I'm a little uncomfortable when I first arrived.

However, the evil spirit has been planted, so we can't just do nothing.

To be honest, as an experienced magic practitioner, facing the current situation, I don’t know how to influence his mind.

Because you're almost affecting my mind!
But Xiu Nuo still let out a long sigh. He looked at Li Yang and said, "Step aside for a moment. I have something to say to him alone."

"Oh, okay." Li Yang left with a dull expression.

He felt that his brain was not enough.

He has to go back and think about the story carefully.

Xiunuo looked at John and opened his mouth several times, as if struggling, but finally spoke: "Do you hate them?"

Xiunuo felt a little regretful after saying this. He felt that compared with the story he had just heard, his own ideas seemed so poor and ridiculous.

"Who? That bitch? Or that bastard?"

"Anyone can do it." Xiunuo said.

But these words made John silent.

After a while, John said, "You know, Mr. Reporter, when I decided to come to wander, I really hated them."

"Don't you hate it now?"

"It's okay. A lot has changed in this year, right? Johnny just pursued what he wanted in his heart, but I said such harsh words to him. My wife actually wanted me to apologize at first, but it was because I had a big fight with her that the following things happened."

Xiunuo was shocked.

Have you enlightened yourself?
John continued: "Look around, sir. There are so many homeless people. Although we are penniless, we have food to eat, a place to live, mobile phones, and a special place for us to charge our phones."

"I've been thinking this past year, maybe if I apologized, things would get better. We are all adults, and we have to be responsible for our words and actions. Before, I was like a child who hadn't grown up, and I had no idea what to say or what not to say."

"But now it's different. I've seen so many things here that I've never seen before. It's sad and bitter. Maybe this is the punishment for the wrong things I did."

"I've had enough of this year, I think."

The more Xiunuo listened, the more he felt something was wrong.

Looking at John's sincere eyes and the way he thought about his words from time to time, Xiunuo suddenly realized.

This guy really thinks he is a reporter!

He thought that what he said would be reported, so now he is confessing in front of me?
Xiunuo's mind moved slightly. Although he felt that his words seemed so childish in this magical world, fortunately, magic can arouse the deepest desires in people's hearts and allow you to face your own heart!

You can fool everyone, but you can never fool yourself.

The demonic energy planted by Xiu Nuo was rippling, and Xiu Nuo spoke at the right time: "Excuse me, poor John, I'm not actually a reporter, just a guy who likes to listen to stories."

John was stunned: "Not a reporter?"

"Of course, I don't even have a work permit, and I'm still an illegal immigrant."

"Where's your money?"

"I'm lucky. I got some on the way." Xiunuo took out his phone and showed a text message: "Nuo, my immigration court told me to wait for a text message from them."

Seeing this text message, John was silent.

He just felt a fire of anger burning in his heart.

It was as if something in his heart was completely opened, and pictures that he had tried hard to forget flashed through his mind.

There is Johnny who uses him as a topic of conversation and jokes with others, and uses his own tragic experience to gain sympathy from the gays in the bird bar. There is his own wife who comforts Johnny, and then the other party naturally introduces a new boyfriend to her. Moreover, several people drink together and insult themselves to show their noble "morality". Their lives have not changed, but I, the real hurt person, am wandering here!

He looked up at Xiu Nuo, "What did you just ask sir? I didn't hear you clearly."

Xiu Nuo looked at him with a smile, "Do you hate them?"

"No," John replied.

But immediately, he added: "Why should I hate them? I just want them to die!! I want them to die!!!"

Xiunuo showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Yes, this is actually the voice deep in John's heart.

The year of being a homeless person has worn away all his edge. Contrary to what he said before, he just thinks of himself as a reporter. He wants to catch up with himself, change the past and return to normal life.

But when he knew that none of this was possible, he would inevitably be disappointed. However, the blow from society had already made him lose all desire to resist.

But demonic energy is different. It can always make you work harder.

Just like now!
"I can give you a chance." Xiu Nuo said faintly, "Let you do whatever you want, but you need to bear the price yourself. Are you willing?"

"Of course sir!"

"Very good, then go for it. From now on, you will be different!"

Xiunuo said, raising his hand and touching John's brow.

He has not yet reached the Qi Refining Stage, so he cannot use some magic, but Youli can.

A beam of black light followed Xiunuo's fingertips and penetrated into John's brow.

It’s Youli!
After this force entered, John fainted immediately.

Xiunuo helped him zip up the tent, and now all he had to do was wait.

He took out his cell phone.

After a while, a car stopped here.

Xiunuo got on the co-pilot seat. Jonas was a little curious: "Luckily I'm still here, Boss. If I go back to Xintan, I won't be back for an hour or two. What are you doing here?"

"Nothing." Xiu Nuo said calmly, "Just an experiment."

"Experiment? What experiment?"

"An experiment that will make me stronger." Xiuno smiled and said, "Jonas, what kind of people do you think can change the world?"

Jonas started the car, thought for a moment, and replied, "It must be the elite of society."

"Maybe not?" Xiunuo laughed. "I think the people who can change the world are those who have nothing to lose."

"You really know how to joke, boss." Jonas laughed cheerfully, "They are just a group of coolies suitable for exploitation. For example, their votes, their bodies, etc."

"What if they resist?"

"We will use various methods to make it impossible for them to resist. Internal division, class division, armed suppression, ideological indoctrination, entertainment to death, and so on and so forth."

"Maybe." Xiunuo shrugged: "But that was before I came."

"Hmm? I don't quite understand what you mean, boss."

"It's okay, drive me back."

"As you wish."

Xiunuo looked out the window, at the tall buildings and the neon lights in the distance.

If the devil appears in this place,
Very popular, right?
(End of this chapter)