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Chapter 226 - 217 Deserted Mountain Night (Part 3)

Chapter 226: Chapter 217 Deserted Mountain Night (Part 3)

But Feister believed that distinguishing people as good or evil was too extreme, too heartless. He wished for those who were harshly labeled to have their own space to exist. Thus, he lovingly revealed this.

People couldn’t understand, they could only see the revulsion and frustration, and so they belittled and insulted his work.

Lu Qiou could understand Feister’s work better than anyone else, which is why he felt such hatred, fear... and pity for Feister.

Though Lu Qiou liked the works, secretly buying hundreds or even thousands of copies under different names, it was ultimately a drop in the ocean.

During that period, Feister wrote his books frantically, sometimes turning out a book in about ten days! He needed money!

What surprised Lu Qiou was that even under such circumstances, not only did the quality of Feister’s work not diminish, but it became more profound and nuanced!

Even facing such tragic experiences, he could turn them into nourishment to progress even further!

Is this what a genius is?

Lu Qiou felt a deep sense of fear for Feister, coming from the depths of his soul.

But oddly, after that day, the number of characters dying in Feister’s works started to decline. And... the protagonists who had committed sins began to have more and more cathartic endings.

This was the only aspect that Lu Qiou felt somewhat dissatisfied with, thinking, they’ve committed sins, why should they be at peace? They ought to be tormented by their wrongdoings forever!

Nevertheless, Lu Qiou was still happy, indulging himself in the stories that Feister wrote, and then... completely ignoring Feister’s own situation.

Continuous high-intensity writing over many days had drained Feister’s body and soul.

When Lu Qiou saw Feister again, he couldn’t even recognize him! Feister was like a corpse still living.

Lu Qiou encountered Feister by chance at the publishing house when the latter had come to submit a new work. Then, after Feister received a phone call that his parents had ultimately not made it through, he also collapsed from lack of strength.

Lu Qiou hurriedly wanted to take Feister to the hospital, but when Feister, seeing Lu Qiou after a long separation, pleaded desperately:

"Please, Mr. Lu Qiou, let me go home... I have one last work to finish, only that work, I must complete it..."

"I..." Hearing Feister’s weak plea, Lu Qiou eventually sent him back home.

But at the same time, Lu Qiou also called a doctor.

After returning home, Feister rushed to continue creating, and what he was working on at that time was "Flash."

Knowing Feister’s condition, Lu Qiou took away his pen, forced Feister to lay down and rest, and only left after the doctor arrived.

But after that, Lu Qiou received the news.

Feister was dead. His life had reached its end.

And the work he claimed he had to finish, ultimately, was never completed.

Lu Qiou had completely failed to notice Feister’s condition, and once again... he felt Regret.

Lu Qiou knew very well, Feister’s death was undoubtedly his own doing, his own selfishness.

Just like the characters in Feister’s writings, he had killed the very person he was supposed to redeem.

Lu Qiou regretted it again, regretting his own selfishness once more.

Life never gave him the chance to repent; he could only live on, bearing the guilt of killing Feister, of killing that genius.

But no one blamed Lu Qiou; on the contrary, they were cheering loudly for Feister’s death. This made Lu Qiou feel that humans living in this world were truly ridiculous.

How could they be... to this extent, stupid, selfish? Indeed... humans are born sinners.

But now, the dead are gone, what more could he do?

Lu Qiou thought back on Feister’s works, the stories he wrote, where protagonists always fell into endless sorrow after reluctantly killing their loved ones, and then... the story ended there, with the outcome never written, only a blank.

Perhaps... such an ending was all his life deserved.

After pondering, Lu Qiou wrote the story of his own life, and planned to, after the book was published, use his own death to draw attention to this matter, to let the truth be known to all, to make the sins of a hypocritical murderer widely recognized.

Lu Qiou was also very aware that, although this was his arrogant, presumptuous, selfish thought, but... it was the only thing he could do.

Thus, this work served as both a will and a confession.

Lu Qiou named the story of his own life — "Deserted Mountain Night."

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