I Can Track Everything Chapter 851
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Chapter 897: 897
Half a day later, Chen Chen returned to Earth under the escort of a group of people.
“Everyone, I will be recuperating on this planet for a period of time. If there is anything, I will let you know.”
Earth was just an ordinary planet and could not withstand the torment of too many experts. Therefore, Chen Chen prepared to recuperate on Earth alone.
“Yes, my Lord. I’ll go awaken the other Supremes. During this period of time, please take care of yourself, my Lord.”
The Supremes of misfortune cupped their hands and said with a concerned expression.
“Don’t worry.”Chen Chen smiled and said goodbye to everyone.
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After returning to Earth, Chen Chen casually appeared in a city park.
At this time, he had a head full of white hair and looked like an ordinary old man.
After finding a bench and sitting down, Chen Chen placed his hand on his heart.
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The origin heart’s heartbeat was extremely weak, but Chen Chen could sense the hidden power within.
Actually, in the previous battle, the origin heart had not completely not changed.
It was just that the timing of the change was very subtle.
It was not the time for him to kill the supreme-being of the giant spirit race, nor was it the time for him to plunder the firm heart armor, nor was it the time to seal the insect race empress.
The moment when the source origin heart truly became stronger was after the battle ended.
At that time, the refined god Nether Emperor thanked him. In that instant, the source origin heart suddenly became stronger, and the degree of control over all the proverbs that he grasped increased by about 1% .
“Source origin heart, what is source origin?”
Chen Chen leaned against the bench and muttered softly to himself.
What he could be sure of now was that if he wanted the heart of origin to become stronger, if he wanted to completely control the motto of the word ‘origin’, he did not rely on killing or plundering, but on something else.
The air in the park was very fresh. There was no spiritual energy or immortal Qi in it. Chen Chen an sat in it and fell into deep thought.
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“Actually, it is also reasonable. The opposite of the heart of origin is the sin of origin. The two sources of evil, killing and plundering, are technically considered evil. If the heart of origin relies on killing and plundering to become stronger, then what is the difference between it and the source of Evil?
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Does it depend on helping others?”
This thought flashed through Chen Chen’s mind, but he felt that it was not that simple.
At this moment, a six or seven-year-old boy not far away fell with a thud because he ran too fast.
When Chen Chen saw this, he subconsciously walked over and helped the boy up.
After the boy stood up, he politely replied, “Thank you, Grandpa.”Then, he ran away quickly along the road in the park.
Chen Chen stayed where he was and silently watched the boy’s back.
The original heart did not change because of the boy’s words of thanks. Reality proved that if one wanted to strengthen the original heart, it was not as simple as being willing to help others.
After returning to the park’s Bench and sitting down, Chen Chen did not continue to think hard. Instead, he closed his eyes and began to enjoy the park’s freshness.
Unknowingly, he fell asleep.
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When he woke up, the Moon was bright and the stars were sparse. There was no one else in the park.
Chen Chen stood up and stretched. He felt refreshed.
In the dark night, wherever he looked, there was a faint wisp of black air moving in the air.
Seeing the Black Air, Chen Chen’s face stiffened. Then, his eyes became a little surprised.
“Evil of the origin?”
He had the soul consciousness of the origin. Naturally, he knew what this black air current was.
To be honest, from its name, it wasn’t hard to understand the origin of all evil. However, he didn’t know exactly what it was.
Seeing the black air current drifting away, Chen Chen followed it slowly.
Shortly after, he arrived at a detention center.
After the black air current drifted into the detention center, it finally landed on a crew-cut middle-aged man with a tired expression.
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The middle-aged man did not have any reaction to this. He just sat quietly in the detention center. There was fear, Regret, and confusion in his eyes. In the depths of his eyes, there was also some madness, this kind of gaze often appeared in the eyes of criminals who committed major crimes.
Chen Chen concealed himself and found this man’s case investigation report. He began to read it carefully. After reading it, he subconsciously frowned.
The man’s name was Yun. His crime was very simple and also very bad.
On a pitch-black night, he buried his paralyzed biological mother alive.
At a glance, this could be said to be the embodiment of extreme “Evil.”.
It was one thing for him to be unfilial, but he was actually so cruel to his biological mother. Logically speaking, it would not be an exaggeration to die dozens of times for this crime.
Putting down the investigation report, Chen Chen looked at the ordinary-looking middle-aged man once again.
The powerful origin divine sense swept across his body.
Not long after, he saw the man’s life.
When this man was born, he was just like an ordinary person. He did not have the aura of the primordial evil.
The change in events happened when he was eight years old. When he was eight years old, his biological mother brought his younger brother and sister to a foreign land to remarry, but she did not bring him along. As a result, he was raised by his uncle.
From then on, his body was tainted with a trace of the primordial evil.
Chen Chen turned his head. His gaze traveled tens of Li and looked at a hospital ward in the distance.
On the hospital bed, there was a paralyzed old man with a dead face. It was the man’s biological mother. His body also had the aura of the origin evil, which was the same origin as the man’s when he was eight years old.
Chen Chen looked back at the man.
The man had been brought up by his uncle since he was young, so he naturally did not enjoy good treatment. Therefore, the aura of the origin evil on his body became stronger and stronger, and various origin evil began to appear from different sources.
Just like that, more than thirty years later, his younger brother and sister, who had no feelings for him, threw their paralyzed birth mother to him.
From then on, the aura of the origin evil on his body began to soar rapidly. Resentment, unwillingness, anger, all kinds of negative emotions appeared one after another.
Apart from that, there was also the pressure of his own family.
One year later, the evil thoughts had already filled his entire body and mind. Chen Chen even saw a shadow in his body crazily devouring his soul.
Thus, the tragedy happened.
Withdrawing his original soul consciousness, Chen Chen once again looked at the man whose soul had been devoured by the original evil.
The fact that he had come this far was already destined from the first day he was corrupted by the original evil.
But who should he blame?
Himself? But he was clearly kind when he first came to this world.
Blame his biological mother who had abandoned him?
But who knew who the old man lying on the hospital bed, whose original evil came from?
In the end, if one traced back to the source, one could only blame the two sources of evil in the primordial chaos.
If those two sources of evil really spread wantonly, what would the whole primordial chaos look like in the future?
Chen Chen could not imagine, nor could he imagine.
Some evil thoughts were not born, and one would never know exactly what they looked like.
Also, even if the source of evil could really be destroyed, would the world immediately change for the better?
Not necessarily, right? After all, those that had been eroded could no longer be changed, and were still spreading wantonly.
Thinking of this, Chen Chen’s heart became even more at a loss.
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