Chapter 100 Mother

Why would Chu Tianjiao feel that his past self was stupid because of this?

The reasons are actually not that complicated. Behind seemingly complicated things lies a simple principle, similar to an outline.

Lu Mingfei is a deity, a deity who awakened in this era by a twist of fate, carrying her status and power.

This is something everyone knows.

It's very easy to understand, although it may sound a bit abstract.

However, the problem lies in her belief that she is human, that she has a human perspective, and that she has a human identity.

This is the most critical thing, yet it sounds like the most ordinary thing.

If Lu Mingfei were merely a god, she would observe humanity's development and evolution from afar, like a statue, ultimately moving forward step by step toward the future, or perhaps destroying these different paths.

This is the love of the Lord, loving everyone equally.

It can also be interpreted as loving no one equally.

Therefore, we will calmly observe and let humanity freely choose its own life and death, and let humanity choose its own path.

But if she considers herself human, holds a human identity, and has a human perspective, then things are completely different.

That means that Lu Mingfei, as a deity, can interfere with the path people should choose in human form. She is no longer an observer or bystander, but an actor who interferes with choices.

This identity was bestowed upon her by people themselves. She did not fight, grab, or take any action; she did nothing, yet people still placed the crown on her.

She did not fight or compete, yet humanity bestowed power upon her in a way no one had ever imagined.

The fact that she can interfere in everything human affairs in the way she deems right is precisely a manifestation of her love for humanity, something no one could possibly imagine.

Chu Tianjiao was unaware of this, or rather, he could never have been unaware of it: the world of mixed-race people is the purest form of violence.

For hybrids, power itself is the reason to become king. They don't need to follow rules to do what they want; as long as you are strong enough, you can do whatever you want.

The Abrahamic blood pact is only used to restrain ordinary hybrids; it is completely ineffective against powerful hybrids.

At least Angers didn't take the Abraham blood pact seriously, and Lu Mingfei was stronger than Angers, so she could completely disregard those rules.

Chu Tianjiao held this wishful thinking.

Therefore, Chu Tianjiao simply believed that they did the right thing, actually using such a simple method to bind the strongest fighting force of humanity's adversaries, the Creator, to the human camp.

"It is truly wonderful that a deity can become a friend of humankind."

Chu Tianjiao said with a smile.

"I'm not a friend of humans, but a human myself." Lu Mingfei said with a beautiful smile, though there seemed to be some hidden meaning in it.

"But is human purity something you consider necessary?"

"Purification of the body is only one part of the problem; what's important is the individual's awareness."

Humans must consider themselves human; otherwise, their consciousness will detach, their will will change, and they will ultimately transform into something else, no longer human.

Is it a cognitive issue?

Chu Tianjiao was very good at grasping the key points in Lu Mingfei's words.

"That's one way to understand it, but it's more than that. Alright, enough of this small talk. You should think about how to explain this to Chu Zihang. He's a talent I've taken a liking to; he has considerable potential."

Lu Mingfei said calmly.

"I will try my best."

Chu Tianjiao answered cautiously.

The next moment, with just a turn of his head, Lu Mingfei disappeared from his sight.

"They're so elusive, they disappear completely before your eyes if you're not careful," Chu Tianjiao complained, even his dynamic vision couldn't catch a single movement.

"Is it teleportation?"

He muttered to himself.

He had to start thinking about how to face his son; it was impossible and unacceptable for him to run away forever.

Xia Mi hummed an elegant tune as she walked briskly down the gentle street.

She hadn't gone to Shilan's class for several days. It wasn't that she didn't want to go to school; on the contrary, she really liked her current life and was more adapted to and fond of human life than ever before.

She's hiding from someone, hiding from the most dangerous person.

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The person she absolutely did not want to see was the girl she met on that typhoon day.

Why that person was there was something she couldn't figure out.

The other footstep was perfectly synchronized with hers; even the rhythm, force, and sound of each step were exactly the same, as if two voices had perfectly overlapped.

"Then why not think about it a few more times?"

A gentle voice suddenly rang in Xia Mi's ear, making her jump up like a cat with its fur standing on end. She leaped to the other side and stared intently at Lu Mingfei with her golden vertical pupils.

Why are you here?

A chilling voice escaped Xia Mi's lips, a direct expression of hostility towards Lu Mingfei. This monarch, posing as a human, revealed her dragon scales, faint lines appearing on her arms.

"Why can't I be here, Natsumi-kun?"

Lu Mingfei said with a smile.

She thought Xia Mi looked like a cat with its fur standing on end and its breath puffed up, which was very interesting.

"You shouldn't be here. I never expected someone as proud and arrogant as you to stoop to human form. Is this a deal?"

Or was it out of necessity?

"Showing hostility towards me is pointless. But you, who are so fond of someone, are practically committing a crime for someone your age."

Lu Mingfei looked at Xia Mi with a smile.

"I think we're in the same boat. Aren't you also pretending to be young? Someone as noble as you has actually dressed up like this and spoken in such a tone. In the past, this would have been an act of blasphemy that no one would have dared to even think about."

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Xia Mi retorted without backing down.

This aura, this scent, this fluctuation of power, this faint yet palpable pressure—without a doubt, it belongs to the noble Black Emperor, their creator.

In every sense, she should actually call Lu Mingfei "Mom" now.

Even though it seems strange, very strange, from every perspective, it is reasonable, perfectly reasonable.

In human society, Xia Mi is a junior to Lu Mingfei, one year her junior.

"I am Lu Mingfei now, you can call me by that name."

Even if Xia Mi got angry, Lu Mingfei remained gentle.

But the gentler Lu Mingfei became, the more terrified Xia Mi became. A person going from one extreme to another does not prove that she has changed for the better; it only proves that she has become more terrifying.

At least that's what Xia Mi thinks.

From a tyrannical emperor to a gentle and kind mother? What a joke, that just seems bizarre.

Xia Mi's rage was merely the outer packaging of her feelings towards Lu Mingfei; once the packaging was opened, the most primal fear hidden within could be seen.

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