Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6302 (Six Thousand Three Hundred and Two) Destroyed
"After all, it's still what you think." said the man with brown hands.

"Of course," said the Gray Hand Man, "I will not only admit it, but I will also take it for granted."

"Why do you say it's natural?" asked the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand Man said to the Brown Hand Man, "Do you think it is possible to be immortal?"

The brown-handed man said to the brown-handed man, "It should be possible, right? But there are conditions."

Gray Hands said, "Where could that happen?"

"How do you know where I'm talking about?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

The Gray Hand said to the Brown Hand, "Because you have listened to what I said."

"Okay, I've told you everything I wanted to say." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man said to the Brown Hand Man, "You should be thinking what I am thinking."

The Brown Hand Man said to the Gray Hand Man, "Yes, I know what you mean to say is that indelibility is just what people think it is. Is that what you mean?"

The Gray Hand said, “Yes.”

The brown-handed man said, "Actually, I think what you said makes sense."

"I think what I said makes sense," said the Gray Hand Man.

The Brown Hand Man said to the Gray Hand Man, "That's it. It's good to be indelible."

The Gray Hand said, "Of course it would be great if it could be indelible, but is there any way to truly achieve it?"

The Brown Hand Man said to the Gray Hand Man, "Based on what you just said, I think we have done it."

"Really do it?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Well," said the brown-handed man, "since you believe that indelibility is something that people think of themselves, then it's enough for us to just think of it ourselves, right?"

"I'll think as you say." said the man with gray hands.

"In fact, you have thought so before." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand said to the Brown Hand, "Would you think so?"

"Yes." said the man with brown hands.

"Why?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Because of hope." The brown-handed man said, "I hope so, so I will think so."

The man with gray hands said, "When did you start thinking that way?" "After listening to what you said," said the man with brown hands.

"It's deep enough." said the man with gray hands.

"Is this also called a trap?" asked the man with brown hands.

"Can I call?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

“You don’t have to shout.” said the man with brown hands.

The Gray-Handed Man said to the Brown-Handed Man, "I now hope that if I get sucked in deep enough, I can really be immortal."

The brown-handed man said to the gray-handed man, "I hope so too. Then I will sink deeper and deeper."

"How deep is it?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "Fell into a deep well."

The Gray Hand Man asked, "Are you thinking about what you just said?"

"Yes," said the Brown-Handed Man, "I need to think of something else next."

The Gray Hand said to the Brown Hand, "About what?"

"Eradicated." said the man with brown hands.

"Weren't you thinking about 'eternal' just now?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"That's right." The Brown-Handed Man replied.

"Why has it become 'erased' now?" the Gray Hand Man continued to ask.

"It's just that it's missing." The brown-handed man said, "It's not complete."

The Gray Hand Man laughed and said, "You didn't even tell the whole story of something so important."

The brown-handed man said, "It seems that not being able to say it in its entirety is very frustrating, right?"

"Are you depressed at this moment?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Not really at this moment," said the man with brown hands.

"Why aren't you frustrated?" the Gray Hand asked.

"Because I think it is indelible." The brown-handed man said, "Even when I said 'indelible', I was thinking of 'indelible'."

(End of this chapter)