Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 4363 (Four Thousand Three Hundred and Sixty Three) Thickens

"No...no." He replied at this time.

"Then naturally I will do what I just said next." said Big Hand.

He felt his eyes still tingling and painful, and immediately said, "Wait..."

The big hand became even more ruthless, and instead of waiting as he had asked, it spit out more black mist. The black mist became thicker much faster than before, and when it attacked his eyes, it caused him even more pain than before.

“Ah——” he screamed.

The big hand asked: "What do you want to say? Just say it!"

"Ah——" He screamed again because his eyes were really painful.

"You didn't speak when I told you to. I'm afraid you won't have the chance to speak again in the future." said the big hand.

"I say!" he said quickly.

"Go ahead." said the big hand.

"Who do you want to avenge?" he asked Big Hand.

"Those blue-armored men who were tortured to death by you." said the big hand.

"Then you...where are you from?" he asked again.

"What's it to you where I come from?" said the big hand.

"You...are you...a human or..." he asked.

"What do you think?" Big Hand said directly.

He found that although his eyes were still hurting while he was talking to Big Hand, the pain was not worse than before. He thought that if he kept talking to the other party like this, maybe Big Hand would not treat him in a way that made him more uncomfortable under the current circumstances.

"I...I can't see it." He tried to delay time.

"Have you seen my nails?" the hand asked. "Yes," he answered.

"Then you still can't see it?" asked the big hand.

"what?"

"Is it that in your eyes, people with this kind of nails are not human, so you ask this?" asked the big hand.

He did think that the man with blue armor was not a human, but he felt that the reason he asked this question this time was purely because the other party was a big hand stretched out from the ground, not because he had seen the color of the other party's nails before.

So he quickly answered, “No.”

He actually didn't think the big hand was a person, but when he saw the other's eyes and mouth, and the other talked to him like a human, he felt that he was a bit like a human. Moreover, although the nails of the big hand were blue, there was an eye on the index finger and the ring finger, which also made him feel that the big hand was different from the blue-armored man.

"Are you telling the truth?" Big Hand asked, "In your mind, can the blue-armored people really be considered human beings?"

He still felt that the blue-armored man was not a human, but he thought that there was a difference between the big hand and the blue-armored man, so he did not directly answer the other party's question, but asked: "You... are not a blue-armored man."

"Can't you see the color of my nails?" asked the big hand.

"I can see it," he said, "but you... you're just a big hand with blue nails, as if... it grew out of the ground."

“Hahahaha…hahaha…” Big Hand laughed again.

"What's wrong? Did I guess wrong?" he asked.

"What you think you see is what it actually is?" asked the big hand.

"But what is the reality?" he said. "Aren't you a hand?"

"Do you think a hand can talk?" said the big hand. "How ridiculous!"

"Ordinary hands... naturally... naturally can't speak, but you... you are not ordinary, you are different!" he said, "You have a mouth, ordinary hands don't have a mouth."

(End of this chapter)