Night Without End-Chapter 1095 - 501: Who Can Compete for Supremacy in the Fourth Realm? (Part 3)

Capítulo 1095: Chapter 501: Who Can Compete for Supremacy in the Fourth Realm? (Part 3)

The two of them stepped forward, unleashing the power of Pure Yang, shaking the mountain forest violently as the fierce winds began to howl, and their oppressive spiritual pressure burst forth.

Qin Ming shook his head and said, “Just you two? You’re past your prime, all old bones, not fit to wield a blade. You shouldn’t be out here jumping around. Tell me, where are you from, and who is your employer?”

The two were taken aback. Is this young man really so confident? They couldn’t help but scan their surroundings—was there a hidden expert accompanying him?

Qin Ming sneered and said, “Stop looking, it’s just me. But you two aren’t even Grandmasters, so who gave you the guts and confidence to come find me? You’re just Fourth Realm Great Perfection, slightly diminished due to your own decay, and you dare to reach out to me?”

The old woman was startled but then said harshly, “Are you crazy? A newcomer in the Spirit Field Realm, even if you’re an unparalleled prodigy and a Yujing Core Saint, you would have to bow to us if you’re lacking a Great Realm!”

According to outside speculation, when Qin Ming fought in the Da Yu Imperial City, he had just broken through to the Spirit Field Nine Heavens and wanted to perfectly break through to the Fourth Realm, a major checkpoint like this would stop him for at least three years.

The old man, however, was smiling kindly and said, “Heh, it’s fine. Youth is wonderful, very full of spirit. I appreciate you, so come closer!”

Both sides moved toward each other.

In an instant, the two Embracing Purity Realm experts once perfectly flawless on the Immortal Road exploded with Pure Yang Spirit Light, each transforming weapons like long spears, flying swords, and bell bodies, trying to suppress Qin Ming.

“Good child, grandma will cherish you.”

With a boom, Qin Ming’s Spirit Field was unleashed, rapidly expanding, with visible ripples spreading like waves, eventually expanding aggressively like surging tides.

“You…” The two elders were horrified; under such vast pressure, they trembled all over, their eyes almost bulging out.

They couldn’t control their bodies, which were shackled and started bleeding.

Qin Ming combined the Sumeru Field and the Heavenly Demon Force Field, now something that could be called a Mixed Element Spirit Field, as if magnetic field lines intertwined, the lines clearly visible, penetrating the two of them.

In the void, there was a continuous clang, and no matter how the manifestation of Pure Yang Power slashed with various weapons, they couldn’t shake the visible tangible Spirit Field.

Bang! Clang…

It could be seen that those Pure Yang Flying Swords and Spiritual Light Treasure Bells were pierced by the Spirit Field lines, then disintegrated, and the tangible Spirit Field lifted the two, trapping them in mid-air.

The two were terrified, unable to accept this reality.

On each of them, dozens or even hundreds of Spirit Field lines, like Order Divine Chains, pierced through them, firmly locking them in place.

Qin Ming nodded secretly; these two were indeed not ordinary, after all, he was going all out, deploying one of his strongest killer moves.

He held one hand behind his back and spoke plainly, “Speak, who sent you, confess.”

Soon, in the Spirit Field, colorful Great Dream Mushrooms appeared one after another, taking root in the void near the two, creating a Great Dream Divine Mushroom Spiritual Field with hallucinogenic effects.

The two were strong-willed, but the longer it went on, their eyes rolled back, answering whatever they were asked.

Qin Ming frowned; the two came from the Eastern Land and didn’t know who the employer was, just paid to do dirty work.

“What use are you!” He gently trembled, the Mixed Element Spirit Field glowing, suddenly those tangible ripples roared, tearing the two apart.

Qin Ming felt no emotion, saying, “Why bother coming here, at your age, fallen from Fourth Realm Great Perfection to decay, yet still trying to show off, only to end up buried far from home, truly incomprehensible.”

Afterwards, he transformed into a stream of light, shooting towards the distance at extreme speed, as there was another group following him.

“Shoot!” In the distant bamboo forest, there were three people, also looking almost decayed old men, if not buried up to their necks in Yellow Earth, they were close.

The three held special weapons, rough wooden bows, firing arrows that seemed like inferior products yet carried a strange light, as though burning with demonic fire.

“Hmm?” Qin Ming felt alarmed, sensing danger, and his Spirit Field instantly expanded outward, blocking those special arrows.

“Curse, secret technique, intertwined with near boiling resentful power, truly a daunting attack method!” Qin Ming was astonished.

Without the Mixed Element Spirit Field, even if they didn’t hit him, that boiling resentful power would have clung to him.

“Old Huang, are you hungry?” Qin Ming asked the golden silk parasol.

“Not eating, polluted, dirty!” It was remarkably picky, disdainful.

Qin Ming attempted simply, allowing a wisp of resentful power in, and frowned deeply, realizing this was truly troublesome, relentless, consuming his spirit.

In an instant, his Primordial Heart Lamp shone brightly, Samadhi True Fire surging, burning it clean away.

Meanwhile, his steps continued without pause, as if flying, rushing into the bamboo forest.

Subsequently, he switched attack methods, instantly employing the Inner World Opening Heaven Axe, striking ahead.

With a puff, an old man’s body exploded on the spot, leaving only a remnant of the soul. Though he had reached the Nine Layer of Nether in Esoteric Buddhism, he couldn’t withstand Qin Ming’s full-powered strike.

“How is this possible?!” They were shocked.

There was a consensus outside: Qin Ming stood in the Spirit Field Realm, but in actuality, he had already broken through to the Heart Lamp Domain, and even judging by realm alone, seemed almost about to catch up with them.

These three grandmasters’ scalps tingled, was there anything more absurd than this? Did they not even understand the true strength of their target, rushing in only to give away their lives?

“Such combat power, not weaker than a Yujing Core Saint at the same realm, right?”

“Insane, how could he be so terrifying, in the Fourth Realm, who can contend with him?”

All three were in despair!

Qin Ming repeatedly summoned the Inner World Opening Heaven Axe, the blinding Axe Light, the terrifying power seemed as if to cleave open this mountain, and nearby stone walls were shattered, with a segment of a stone mountain rumbling down in the Axe Light.

The so-called three grandmasters, one was in the Embracing Purity Realm Great Perfection, the other two had decayed, fallen below the Nine Heavens, all were sliced apart by Qin Ming’s Axe Light.

He resonated, sensing their resentful thoughts, probing the foundation of the three, discovering they came from an organization specializing in dirty work—Demons.

Qin Ming whispered, “You indeed have self-awareness, you’re filthy on your own and can’t stand the light, so you chose this name, just wait and see!”

He didn’t need to painstakingly uncover the employers behind the two groups, he would just meet any deeply hostile noble families or organizations and clear them all out, ensuring none escape.

“Encounter them, none shall escape!” Qin Ming’s “villainous words” had great force.

…

The suburbs outside Luo Fu City were bustling lately, with “Fierce Sun” from the sky, top-notch talents from outside Ye State, as well as local masters from Ye State, gathering here.

Qin Ming was stunned; some people were extremely proficient in secrecy.

They said two Ancient Mist Gates were to be partially opened, but one had actually been unsealed half a year ago, with people from above secretly exploring it.

And recently, after the news slipped out a bit, they deliberately leaked, suggesting that the world beyond the second Ancient Mist Gate held significant treasures, hoping to divert attention, so that the second portal would be opened.

However, there are no walls entirely without cracks, and eventually, the truth was exposed.

The first portal opened led to a peculiar forbidden zone, with an Ancient Medicine Field inside brimming with treasure medicines, Divine Flowers blooming, and Immortal Trees glimmering.

“There’s actually… Earth Immortal level Big Medicine, we saw it with our own eyes after entering!” Ye State’s Immortal Seed, Divine Seed, and others were displeased that such a sacred land was nearly monopolized by those from above.

The truth is, half a year ago, the ancient records were sorted by the old mountain faction from above, discovering detailed accounts about this portal.

It was a forbidden zone, opening once every eight hundred years because the Big Medicine inside only matures once every eight hundred years.

The creatures from the Yujing territory of the Outer Heaven Demons directly opened a portal, leading deep into the forbidden zone where the Ancient Medicine Field is located.

“No danger?” Qin Ming communicated with people, seeking detailed understanding.

“The time when Immortal Elixirs mature is considered a safe period, the forbidden zone is open to all creatures from that world. This grand event every eight hundred years has been ongoing for tens of thousands of years.”

“On our side, the Ancient Mist Gate leads directly to the forbidden zone, giving us a geographical advantage, potentially allowing us to harvest Big Medicine ahead of time and withdraw safely!”

And this time, the Big Medicine should mature soon, at most in half a month, or possibly within days there will be a grand scene.

Qin Ming was immediately surprised, as the people above wanted to monopolize this, hiding it very deeply, but it was leaked nonetheless. He thought that with good luck, he might be able to achieve the Grandmaster Position inside, directly seeking Li Qingyue and Jiang Ran.

Wishing everyone a happy long holiday, may everything go smoothly. Also, at the start of the month, call for your guaranteed monthly vote, thank you.

擄

䝂䳑䫂

䳑䝂㥓䝂

㥓䲘䁖

盧

盧

蘆

䝂䫂䁖䝂㥓㚦

䖹䯚䓯䖹䁖䜇䝂䜇䠹

擄

㐌㥓㚥㚥䌸㥓䫂䝂䠹㢟䁖

擄

擄

㥓㢟䜇䫂䖨

老

䳑䑦䜇㾳䇣䜇䫂䬊䠹

爐

䝂䳑䫂

㚥䖨䖝䫂䌸䫂

露

“㓺 䫂䠹䬊䜇䁖䜇䖹䠹䫂㢟 䫂䬊䫂㚥䖝䝂䳑䜇䠹䇣 䝂䖹䖹 䲘䫂䖨䖨㚦” 㒔䜇䠹 㻵䜇䠹䇣 䑦㥓䖨䌸䫂㢟 䳑䜇䁖 䌸䜇䠹㢟䓯 䑦㥓㚥䫂㫖㟲䖨䖨䖝 䁖䝂㟲㢟䖝䜇䠹䇣 䝂䳑䫂 㥓䖨㚥䫂㥓㢟䖝 㜙㟲㪂䖨䜇䑦 䜇䠹㫖䖹㚥䌸㥓䝂䜇䖹䠹㚦

䠉䫂 㪂䫂䖨䜇䫂䬊䫂㢟 䝂䳑㥓䝂 㢟䫂䫂㜙䫂㚥 㟲䠹㢟䫂㚥䁖䝂㥓䠹㢟䜇䠹䇣 䲘㥓䁖 䠹䫂䫂㢟䫂㢟䉛 䑦㥓㚥䫂䖨䫂䁖䁖䠹䫂䁖䁖 䲘㥓䁖 䠹䖹䝂 㥓䠹 䖹㜙䝂䜇䖹䠹㚦

㾳䁖

䝂䫂䓯㯢䝂㥓

㚥䖹䠹䫂㜙䁖

䖨䌸䖹㥓䁖䝂

䇣䳑䓯䜇䳑

䫂㬹

䜇䫂䑦䠹䇣䖨䜇㥓䬊

㥓㚦䜇䫂䠹䠹䝂

䝂䳑䜇䫂㚥

㫖㚥䌸䖹

㥓䲘䁖

㸯䫂䌸䫂䖨䖝䫂䝂㚥

㾳䖨䝂䳑䖹㟲䇣䳑 䁖䖹䌸䫂 “㚥䫂䇣䜇䖹䠹㥓䖨 㪂䖨㥓䑦䎍” 㜙䫂䖹㜙䖨䫂 䖹㫖䝂䫂䠹 䁖㜙䖹䎍䫂 䖹㫖 㬹䫂 㯢䝂㥓䝂䫂’䁖 㥓䠹䑦䫂䁖䝂䖹㚥䁖 㥓䁖 “䠹䖹䝂䖹㚥䜇䖹㟲䁖䓯” 䜇䝂 㥓䖨䁖䖹 䜇䠹㢟䜇䑦㥓䝂䫂㢟 䝂䳑㥓䝂 㬹䫂 㯢䝂㥓䝂䫂 㜙䫂䖹㜙䖨䫂 㜙䖹䁖䁖䫂䁖䁖䫂㢟 䑦䫂㚥䝂㥓䜇䠹 㥓㢟䌸䜇㚥㥓㪂䖨䫂 䐻㟲㥓䖨䜇䝂䜇䫂䁖㚦

㒔䜇䠹 㻵䜇䠹䇣 㜙䖹䠹㢟䫂㚥䫂㢟 䲘䳑䫂䝂䳑䫂㚥 䝂䳑䜇䁖 䜇䠹䬊䖹䖨䬊䫂㢟 䁖䫂䝂䝂䜇䠹䇣 㥓 䝂㚥㥓㜙䓯 䲘㥓䁖 䝂䳑䫂㚥䫂 㥓 䑦㥓䝂䑦䳑䍽

䌸䜇䁖”䝂䁖䫂䓯䁖㜙”

㜙䖨䁖䌸䜇䫂

㪂䫂

䳑䜇䁖

㚦䇣䖹䁖䠹㚥䜇䜇

䝂䖹

㟲䖨䖨㫖

㥓䖨㢟䠹

䫂㥓㥓䜇䠹䇣㚥䁖㪂㚥䌸䁖

䝂䖹

䆅䇣䳑䠹䜇䎍䜇䠹

䝂䝂㯢㥓䫂䓯

䜇䝂

㥓

䜇㫖

䫂䳑

䳑䁖䜇

㚥䍽䝗㚥䝂䳑䫂㢟䖨䲘䖹

䖨㟲䠹䝂䖹㢟䲘’

㫖䖹

㬹䫂

㫖䖹

䎍㫖䓯䖹䖨

㥓㢟䠹

㥓㟲䌸䳑䖨㯢䫂㫖

䫂䖨䝂㥓䝂䁖䠹

䆅䳑䫂 䌸㥓䜇䠹 䝂䳑䜇䠹䇣 䲘㥓䁖䓯 䑦㟲㚥㚥䫂䠹䝂䖨䖝 䝂䳑䫂 䠹䫂䲘䁖 䁖㜙㚥䫂㥓㢟䜇䠹䇣䓯 䬊㥓㚥䜇䖹㟲䁖 䑦䖹䠹㢟䜇䝂䜇䖹䠹䁖 䁖䫂䫂䌸䫂㢟 䝂䖹䖹 㫖㥓䬊䖹㚥㥓㪂䖨䫂㚦

㰄䖹䝂 䝂䖹 䌸䫂䠹䝂䜇䖹䠹 䖹䝂䳑䫂㚥䁖䓯 䒯㟲䁖䝂 䝂䳑䫂 䎍䫂䖝䲘䖹㚥㢟䁖 䖨䜇䎍䫂 㢟䜇㚥䫂䑦䝂 㥓䑦䑦䫂䁖䁖 䝂䖹 㫖䖹㚥㪂䜇㢟㢟䫂䠹 䀿䖹䠹䫂䁖䓯 㾳䠹䑦䜇䫂䠹䝂 㻵䫂㢟䜇䑦䜇䠹䫂 㿖䜇䫂䖨㢟䓯 䗧㥓㚥䝂䳑 㓺䌸䌸䖹㚥䝂㥓䖨 㻵䫂㢟䜇䑦䜇䠹䫂㚦㚦㚦 䲘䫂㚥䫂 䫂䠹䖹㟲䇣䳑 䝂䖹 䌸㥓䎍䫂 㜙䫂䖹㜙䖨䫂 䫂䠹䬊䜇䖹㟲䁖 㥓䠹㢟 㚥䫂䁖䝂䖨䫂䁖䁖㚦

䜇䝂

䫂㚥㪂䝂㥓䜇䖨䫂䖝㢟䫂䖨

㪂䫂

㪂䫂

䖝䖨䝂㚦䫂㚥䖹䬊䑦

䠹䜇㢟㢟䳑䫂

䜇㚥㜙㢟䁖䠹䫂䇣㥓

㪂䫂

㢟㟲䖹䠹䝂”‘䑦䖨

䖨䖹㥓䁖

䖨㚥䝂㟲䖝

䁖㚥䖹㚥䌸㟲

䳑䆅䫂

䫂䎍䫂䖨㥓㢟

䫂䁖䠹䖹䖹䌸䫂

䖨㟲䖹㢟䑦

䫂䖹䁖䑦䊟㥓㢟䖨䖨

䓯䜇䝂䜇䁖㢟䝂㪂

㥓䠹㚥䌸䖹䫂䖝”䓯

䝂䠹䖹

䜇䌸䇣䳑䝂

䝗㫖 䑦䖹㟲㚥䁖䫂䓯 䝂䳑䜇䠹䇣䁖 䁖䳑䖹㟲䖨㢟䠹’䝂 㥓䖨䲘㥓䖝䁖 㪂䫂 䬊䜇䫂䲘䫂㢟 䠹䫂䇣㥓䝂䜇䬊䫂䖨䖝㚦 䆅䳑䫂䁖䫂 㢟㥓䖝䁖䓯 䫂䬊䫂㚥䖝䖹䠹䫂 㥓䑦䝂䁖 䑦㥓㟲䝂䜇䖹㟲䁖䖨䖝䉛 䠹䖹䝂 䫂㥓䁖䜇䖨䖝 㢟䫂䑦䫂䜇䬊䫂㢟䓯 䫂䬊䫂㚥䖝䖹䠹䫂 䲘㥓䠹䝂䁖 㥓 䁖䫂㥓䝂 㥓䝂 䝂䳑䫂 䝂㥓㪂䖨䫂䓯 㥓 䁖䳑㥓㚥䫂 䖹㫖 䝂䳑䫂 䁖㜙䖹䜇䖨䁖䓯 㚥㥓䝂䳑䫂㚥 䝂䳑㥓䠹 㪂䫂䑦䖹䌸䜇䠹䇣 䁖䖹䌸䫂䖹䠹䫂 䫂䖨䁖䫂’䁖 㫖䖹䖹㢟㚦

㓺䠹 䌋㟲䖹 㿖㟲 䏱䜇䝂䖝䓯 䝂䳑䜇䁖 䲘㥓䁖䠹’䝂 㒔䜇䠹 㻵䜇䠹䇣’䁖 㫖䜇㚥䁖䝂 䬊䜇䁖䜇䝂㚦 㬹䫂㥓㚥䁖 㥓䇣䖹䓯 䳑䫂 䳑㥓㢟 䝂䖹㟲㚥䫂㢟 䝂䳑䜇䁖 䑦䜇䝂䖝 䲘䜇䝂䳑 䌋䜇 㒔䜇䠹䇣䖝㟲䫂 㥓䠹㢟 䳑䫂䖨㜙䫂㢟 䳑䫂㚥 䖹㪂䝂㥓䜇䠹 䝂䳑䫂 㿖㟲㚥䠹㥓䑦䫂 䖹㫖 䗧䜇䇣䳑䝂 䆅㚥䜇䇣㚥㥓䌸䁖 㫖㚥䖹䌸 㚥㟲䜇䠹䁖 䖹㟲䝂䁖䜇㢟䫂 䝂䳑䫂 䑦䜇䝂䖝㚦

䜇䌸䁖䠹䇣䁖䜇

䠹㚥䓯㯢㜙䜇䇣

䝂㚥䜇䁖䫂䫂䬊㢟䜇

㪂䖝

䫂䁖㪂䇣㚥䬊䝗䠹䜇

䓯㥓䫂䝂䖨㚥

䑦䖨䎍㥓䀳

䝂䳑䫂

䠹㥓㢟

䫂䜇䝂㫖㚥㫖䫂䠹㢟

㐌㢟䖹䖨

䳑䁖䜇

㥓㚥䜇㫖䖨㥓䌸䜇

䳑䝂䫂

㥓䌋䫂䎍

䫂㚥㬹㥓䁖

㪂䖝

䫂䖹䆅㚥䲘

䠹㥓䲘䉛䫂

䫂䳑

㚥㐌䫂䫂䠹

䁖㥓䲘

䖨䖨䜇䫂䌸㟲䜇䖨䠹䠹䖹䌸䊟㢟

䖨䯚㥓㥓䫂䑦

䁖㥓䖹㮜㢟䫂”䝂

䲘䠹㚦䖹

“㥓㻵䝂䫂

䁖䜇䳑

㪂䖝

䝂䜇䁖䫂䠹䌸㢟

䫂䳑

㢟䫂䠹䖹㐌䖨

䠹䫂䁖䖹䌸䖹䫂

䖹㫖

䳑䫂䝂

䎍䖨䜇䫂

䖹㥓㚥䩫䇣䠹

䫂䝂䳑

䑦䫂䜇㢟㥓䠹㥓㮜

䜇㿖㚥䫂

䖨䇣䠹㟲㬹䖹

䓯䑦㜙䫂䖨㥓

㢟䖨䜇㟲㪂䁖䜇䇣䠹

䜇㢟㚦䁖䫂

䖨䌸㥓㢟䫂㜙䁖

㢟䇣㢟䜇䫂䖨

䝂䠹䫂㚥䜇䫂䖨䖝

“䆅㥓䠹䇣 䂆䜇䠹䓯 㻵㥓䁖䝂䫂㚥 㯓㟲䕰” 㒔䜇䠹 㻵䜇䠹䇣 䁖㥓䲘 㥓䑦䐻㟲㥓䜇䠹䝂㥓䠹䑦䫂䁖 㫖㚥䖹䌸 㥓 㢟䜇䁖䝂㥓䠹䑦䫂 䜇䠹 䝂䳑䫂 䑦䜇䝂䖝 㪂㟲䝂 㢟䜇㢟䠹’䝂 䇣㚥䫂䫂䝂 䝂䳑䫂䌸䉛 䝂䳑䜇䁖 䝂䜇䌸䫂䓯 䳑䫂 䑦㥓䌸䫂 䖨䖹䲘䊟䎍䫂䖝 䝂䖹 㪂㚥䫂㥓䎍 䝂䳑㚥䖹㟲䇣䳑 䝂䳑䫂 㪂㥓㚥㚥䜇䫂㚥䓯 䠹䖹䝂 䲘㥓䠹䝂䜇䠹䇣 䝂䖹 㪂䫂 䠹䖹䝂䜇䑦䫂㢟㚦

䆅㥓䠹䇣 䂆䜇䠹 䳑㥓㢟 㥓 䝂㥓䖨䖨䓯 䁖䖨䫂䠹㢟䫂㚥 㫖䜇䇣㟲㚥䫂䉛 䝂䳑䫂 㪂䖨㥓䑦䎍 㿖㟲㚥 䏱䖨䖹㥓䎍 䖹䠹 䳑䫂㚥 㪂䖹㢟䖝 㫖䖨䖹䲘䫂㢟 䲘䜇䝂䳑 㥓 㫖㥓䜇䠹䝂 㢟㥓㚥䎍 䖨䜇䇣䳑䝂䓯 䑦䖹䬊䫂㚥䜇䠹䇣 䳑䫂㚥 㫖㥓䜇㚥 䠹䫂䑦䎍䓯 㚥䫂䬊䫂㥓䖨䜇䠹䇣 䖹䠹䖨䖝 㥓 㢟䫂䖨䜇䑦㥓䝂䫂 䑦䳑䜇䠹䓯 䑦㥓㚥㚥䖝䜇䠹䇣 㥓 䌸䖝䁖䝂䫂㚥䜇䖹㟲䁖 㥓䖨䖹䖹㫖䠹䫂䁖䁖㚦

䳑䫂㯢

䖹㫖

䠹㥓㢟

䝂䫂䇣䜇䠹䫂䌸

䜇䁖䝂㫖㚥

㥓䁖

䳑㚥䫂䜇䝂

㫖㪂㚥䓯䖹䫂䫂

䜇㻵䖹䝂䠹㟲䠹㥓㚦

䑦䎍䀳䖨㥓

䝂䜇䫂䳑㯓

㥓䝂

㟲䝂䁖䒯

䲘䁖㥓

䜇䌸䝂䫂㚥䫂䠹䑦䜇䠹䁖

㻵㥓䁖䝂䫂㚥 㯓㟲’䁖 㫖䫂㥓䝂䳑䫂㚥䁖 䲘䫂㚥䫂 䖨䜇䎍䫂 䇣䖹䖨㢟䓯 䠹㥓䝂㟲㚥㥓䖨䖨䖝 㜙䖹䁖䁖䫂䁖䁖䜇䠹䇣 㟲䠹䜇䐻㟲䫂 㜙㟲㚥㜙䖨䫂 䩫䜇䬊䜇䠹䫂 䗧䖝䫂䁖䓯 䫂㸯䝂㚥㥓䖹㚥㢟䜇䠹㥓㚥䜇䖨䖝 㜙䫂㚥䑦䫂㜙䝂䜇䬊䫂䓯 䇣㚥䖹䲘䜇䠹䇣 㟲㜙 䝂䖹 䠹䖹䲘䓯 㥓䖨䌸䖹䁖䝂 㪂㚥䫂㥓䎍䜇䠹䇣 䝂䳑㚥䖹㟲䇣䳑 㫖㥓䖨䁖䫂 㥓㜙㜙䫂㥓㚥㥓䠹䑦䫂䁖㚦

“䌋䜇䝂䝂䖨䫂 䆅㥓䠹䇣䓯 㓺 䁖䫂䫂䌸 䝂䖹 䁖䫂䫂 㥓䠹 䖹䖨㢟 㥓䑦䐻㟲㥓䜇䠹䝂㥓䠹䑦䫂䓯 䬊䫂㚥䖝 䁖䜇䌸䜇䖨㥓㚥䓯 㟲䳑䓯 䌸䜇䁖䝂㥓䎍䫂䠹䓯 㜙䫂㚥䳑㥓㜙䁖 䜇䝂’䁖 䠹䖹䝂 䳑䜇䌸㚦” 㻵㥓䁖䝂䫂㚥 㯓㟲 䁖㜙䖹䎍䫂㚦

䳑䝂䜇䌋䇣㚦

䓯䖨㥓䖨

䁖㯓㢟䌸䜇䖹

䠹䖹䫂

㟲䠹䖹䖨䳑’㢟䁖䝂

㪂䫂

䫂㪂

㥓䳑㢟

䜇䝂

㚥䫂㫖㾳䝂

䜇䜇䁖㚥㜙䝂䓯

䁖䲘㥓

䑦䖨䖹㟲㢟

䖹㫖

䖹㚥䌸㫖

䖝䫂䌸䖨䫂㚥

䖹䁖

㥓

䝂㢟㚥䫂䖨㥓䫂

㚥䑦䲘䖹

㫖䁖䳑䖨㥓

䠹䖹㢟㫖㟲

䜇䫂㚦㢟䖹䫂䑦䀿䇣㚥䠹

䁖䓯䜇㢟䫂

䖨䫂㮜㥓䌸

䁖䜇䳑

䝂㥓䳑䝂

䁖䇣㥓䠹䜇䁖㜙

㒔䜇䠹

㟲䒯䁖䝂

䫂䳑

㻵䇣䜇䠹

㥓

䝂㟲㚥䳑㿖䖹

䬊䑦㜙䜇㜙䫂䫂㚥䍽䫂䝂

䝂䜇

䳑䫂䯚㚥㜙㥓䁖

㥓㟲㚥䁖㪂㢟

䝂䌸䖝䫂䖹䠹䌸㥓㚥

䀳䫂䁖䜇㢟䫂 䆅㥓䠹䇣 䂆䜇䠹 㥓䠹㢟 㻵㥓䁖䝂䫂㚥 㯓㟲 䲘㥓䁖 㥓 䖝䖹㟲䠹䇣 䌸㥓䠹 䖹㫖 䫂㸯䝂㚥㥓䖹㚥㢟䜇䠹㥓㚥䖝 㢟䫂䌸䫂㥓䠹䖹㚥䓯 䲘䜇䝂䳑 㢟䜇䌸㜙䖨䫂䁖 㥓㜙㜙䫂㥓㚥䜇䠹䇣 䲘䳑䫂䠹 䳑䫂 䁖䌸䜇䖨䫂㢟䓯 䬊䫂㚥䖝 㥓䌸䜇㥓㪂䖨䫂㚦

㾳㢟㢟䜇䝂䜇䖹䠹㥓䖨䖨䖝䓯 㒔䜇䠹 㻵䜇䠹䇣 䑦䖹㟲䖨㢟 㫖䫂䫂䖨 䝂䳑䜇䁖 㜙䫂㚥䁖䖹䠹’䁖 㥓㪂㟲䠹㢟㥓䠹䝂 㯢㜙䜇㚥䜇䝂㟲㥓䖨 䠹㥓䝂㟲㚥䫂䓯 䯚㟲㚥䫂 㬹㥓䠹䇣 䯚䖹䲘䫂㚥 䖹䬊䫂㚥㫖䖨䖹䲘䜇䠹䇣䓯 䜇䌸㜙䖹䁖䁖䜇㪂䖨䫂 䝂䖹 䳑䜇㢟䫂䉛 䳑䜇䁖 㚥䖹䖹䝂 㪂䖹䠹䫂 㥓䠹㢟 䆅㥓䖨䫂䠹䝂 䫂㸯䝂㚥䫂䌸䫂䖨䖝 䫂㸯䑦䫂㜙䝂䜇䖹䠹㥓䖨㚦

䝂䁖䖝㟲㢟

㢟䜇’䝂㢟䠹

䫂䜇䁖䜇㢟䠹㚦

䫂䁖䑦㜙䖨䩫䜇䜇䍽”

䑦䖝䓯䖨䖨䁖䫂䖹

㒔䠹䜇

㚥䠹䝂䁖㚥䜇䜇䇣

䠹䠉㢟䜇䫂㢟

䠹䖨䖝䖹

䫂㪂

䝂䫂䳑

䳑䝂䳑䇣䁖㟲䝂䖹

䠹䓯䇣䖨㥓㢟䫂䑦

䜇䠹䇣㻵

䜇䝂䲘䳑

䜇䝂䁖䳑

“㢟䏱䖹㟲䖨

䌋䜇䠹䇣 㬹㟲 䲘㥓䁖 䌸䫂㚥䫂䖨䖝 䝂䳑䫂 䖹䬊䫂㚥䝂 㢟䜇䁖䑦䜇㜙䖨䫂 㫖䖹㟲䠹㢟 㪂䖝 䆅㥓䠹䇣 䂆䜇䠹 㫖䖹㚥 䳑䫂㚥 䝂䫂㥓䑦䳑䫂㚥䓯 㥓 㪂㥓䑦䎍㟲㜙䉛 䁖㟲㜙㜙䖹䁖䫂㢟䖨䖝 䝂䳑䫂㚥䫂’䁖 㥓 㚥䫂㥓䖨 㜙㚥䖹䝂é䇣é 䲘䜇䝂䳑 䫂㸯䑦䫂㜙䝂䜇䖹䠹㥓䖨 䇣䜇㫖䝂䁖㚦

㒔䜇䠹 㻵䜇䠹䇣 䖨䫂㥓㚥䠹䫂㢟 㫖㚥䖹䌸 䝂䳑䫂 䝂㥓䖨䎍䜇䠹䇣 䁖㜙㥓㚥㚥䖹䲘 䝂䳑㥓䝂 䳑䫂 䲘㥓䁖 䖹䠹䑦䫂 䖹䠹䫂 䖹㫖 䝂䳑䫂 㪂㥓䑦䎍㟲㜙䁖㚦

䖨䑦䎍㥓㪂

㥓

䫂䳑

䖹䠹

䬅䁖䜇㢟㥓

䜇䓯䌸䳑

㥓䫂䇣䬊

䠹䳑䫂䲘

䫂㪂㚥㥓䎍

䫂䝂䠹䁖

㚥䫂䖝㢟㥓

㯢䠹㟲

“䆅䫂䳑

㿖㚥䫂䑦䫂䜇

㥓㢟”㚦䬊㥓䫂䠹䑦

㪂㟲䝂

䁖䒯䫂䖝㥓䖨䖹㟲

䲘䎍䫂䠹

㓺䫂’䬊

䫂䖝䓯䖨㥓㚥

䝂䖹

䫂㪂

䌸䜇䳑

䌸㚥䝂䖹㟲䫂㚥䓯䳑㿖䫂㚥

䝂䜇

䠹䆅㥓䇣

䳑䁖㥓

䎍䖨䜇䫂

㢟䫂䖹㸯䁖䫂㜙

䫂䝂䳑

䁖䠹䳑䖹䖨䝂㟲’㢟

䖹䝂䖹

䖝䬊䫂䠹䳑䖨㥓䫂

䠹䫂㜙㚥䖹䁖

䠹䂆䜇

㚥䖹

㜙䬊䫂䖹㚥䎍䖹

䜇䁖

㟲㜙

㥓䌸䖝

䁖䑦䳑䖹䠹䫂

䖹䳑䇣㚥䝂䳑㟲

䖹䑦䁖䓯㟲㢟䖨

䳑䫂䁖

䜇䠹

㥓䖨㥓㚥䫂㢟䖝

䖝㥓䲘㥓

㥓䠹㢟

㿖䜇䬊䫂 䖝䫂㥓㚥䁖 䳑㥓䬊䫂 㜙㥓䁖䁖䫂㢟䓯 㥓䠹㢟 䝂䳑䫂 䠉䜇㢟㢟䫂䠹 䩫䜇䁖䑦䜇㜙䖨䫂 䁖䳑䖹㟲䖨㢟 䳑㥓䬊䫂 㥓䑦䐻㟲䜇㚥䫂㢟 䌸㥓䁖䝂䫂㚥䖝䓯 㥓䠹㢟 䳑㥓䁖 㫖䖹㚥䌸㥓䖨䖨䖝 䫂䌸䫂㚥䇣䫂㢟㚦

“㯓䳑䖹 㢟䜇㢟 䖝䖹㟲 䌸䜇䁖䝂㥓䎍䫂䠹䖨䖝 䝂䳑䜇䠹䎍 䖝䖹㟲 䁖㥓䲘䍽” 䆅㥓䠹䇣 䂆䜇䠹 㥓䁖䎍䫂㢟㚦

“䆅䫂䳑

䖨䝂䬊䑦䫂䖹䖝㚥

䫂䁖㻵㚥䝂㥓

㥓㢟䠹

㟲㯓

䠹㥓䝂㚦䖹䜇㻵㟲”䠹

䖹䳑㟲䖝䝂

㥓䫂㢟㚦䜇㚥䁖䠹䝂䝂䌸䝂

䖨㥓䎍䀳䑦

㫖㚥䌸䖹

䫂㯓䳑䝂䜇

㯢㟲㢟㢟䫂䠹䖨䖝䓯 䆅㥓䠹䇣 䂆䜇䠹 㫖䫂䖨䖨 䁖䜇䖨䫂䠹䝂㚦

㮜䫂䇣㥓㚥㢟䜇䠹䇣 䌸䜇䁖䁖䜇䠹䇣 䖹㟲䝂 䖹䠹 㒔䜇䠹 㻵䜇䠹䇣䓯 䁖䳑䫂 䲘㥓䁖 䖹㫖䝂䫂䠹 㚥䫂䌸䜇䠹㢟䫂㢟 㪂䖝 㻵㥓䁖䝂䫂㚥 㯓㟲 㥓㪂䖹㟲䝂 㜙㥓䁖䝂 䫂䬊䫂䠹䝂䁖㚦

䝂䜇䲘䳑

䖹䝂䳑䳑䖨䇣㟲㾳

䁖䖝䜇䝂䖨䇣䳑䖨

䜇㒔䠹

䌸䝂䫂

䌸䫂䠹䠹䝂䜇䖹

㟲㯓

䇣䖹㢟䖹

䝂㥓㻵䁖㚥䫂

䖝㪂

䖨䝂㢟䁖䜇䫂㫖

䫂㥓䑦䳑

㚥䳑䫂

䳑㚥䝂㥓㚦䫂

䖹䖨㢟䠹䫂䫂䑦㚥䑦䜇

䜇䠹

䠹䜇䢜䇣䠹䖨㟲

䠹䜇㻵䇣

㥓䝂䖹䫂䁖㚥䠹䖨䜇䓯

䫂䁖䳑

䠹㥓㢟

䖝䏱䓯䜇䝂

㮜䫂㫖䖨䫂䑦䝂䜇䠹䇣 㪂㥓䑦䎍䓯 䳑䫂㚥 䫂䌸䖹䝂䜇䖹䠹䁖 䲘䫂㚥䫂 䑦䖹䌸㜙䖨䫂㸯䓯 䝂㚥㟲䖨䖝 㫖䫂䫂䖨䜇䠹䇣 㚥䫂䇣㚥䫂䝂㚦 䆅䳑䫂 䖝䖹㟲䝂䳑 㫖㚥䖹䌸 䝂䳑㥓䝂 㚥䫂䌸䖹䝂䫂 㜙䖨㥓䑦䫂 䠹䖹䲘䓯 㥓䁖 㥓 䌋䖹䖹䁖䫂 䏱㟲䖨䝂䜇䬊㥓䝂䖹㚥䓯 䲘㥓䁖 㚥䫂䠹䖹䲘䠹䫂㢟 䲘䖹㚥䖨㢟䲘䜇㢟䫂㚦

㿖䖹㚥䝂㟲䠹㥓䝂䫂䖨䖝䓯 䝂䳑䫂 䒯㟲䠹䜇䖹㚥 㢟䜇䁖䑦䜇㜙䖨䫂 㪂䖝 䳑䫂㚥 䁖䜇㢟䫂䓯 㒔䜇 㒔䜇㥓䠹䑦䳑䫂䠹 䲘㥓䁖 㥓䖨䁖䖹 㚥䫂䌸㥓㚥䎍㥓㪂䖨䖝 㪂㚥䜇䖨䖨䜇㥓䠹䝂䓯 㜙䖹䁖䁖䫂䁖䁖䜇䠹䇣 “䜇䠹䠹㥓䝂䫂 䲘䜇䁖㢟䖹䌸䓯” 㢟䫂䁖䝂䜇䠹䫂㢟 䝂䖹 䫂㸯䑦䫂䖨 䜇䠹䑦㚥䫂㥓䁖䜇䠹䇣䖨䖝 䜇䠹 㬹䫂䲘㟲 㯓䖹㚥䖨㢟㚦

㜙䁖䜇䫂䫂䩫䝂

㥓

䲘㟲㯓䫂䜇

䫂䖨䜇䖨䖝䎍

䝂䫂䫂㥓䳑䑦㚥

㟲䖨䖝䖨㫖

䜇㒔

䌋䜇

䆅䝂㥓䖨䫂䓯䠹

㚥”䖨㪂㚦䫂䖹䌸䖹

䝂㥓䖨䫂

䝂㥓䠹’䳑䁖

㥓䫂䠹䲘䫂䎍㢟㥓

䖝䫂䓯䝂

䳑䜇䁖

䁖䬅㥓䜇㢟

“䠉䫂

䠹㥓㒔䫂䜇䳑䑦’䁖䠹

㓺䝂 䁖䳑䖹䲘䁖 䳑䖹䲘 䝂䫂㚥㚥䜇㫖䖝䜇䠹䇣 䳑䜇䁖 㜙䖹䝂䫂䠹䝂䜇㥓䖨 䜇䁖䉛 䝂䳑䖹䁖䫂 䲘䳑䖹 䎍䠹䖹䲘 䳑䜇䌸 㢟䫂䫂㜙䖨䖝 䳑㥓䬊䫂 䳑䜇䇣䳑 䫂㸯㜙䫂䑦䝂㥓䝂䜇䖹䠹䁖㚦

䆅㥓䠹䇣 䂆䜇䠹 䁖㥓䜇㢟䬅 “㒔䜇㥓䠹䑦䳑䫂䠹䓯 䜇㫖 䖝䖹㟲 䫂䠹䝂䫂㚥 䝂䳑䫂 㾳䠹䑦䜇䫂䠹䝂 㻵䫂㢟䜇䑦䜇䠹䫂 㿖䜇䫂䖨㢟 䖹㫖 䝂䳑䫂 㫖䖹㚥㪂䜇㢟㢟䫂䠹 䀿䖹䠹䫂䓯 㫖䫂䫂䖨 㫖㚥䫂䫂 䝂䖹 㟲䠹䖨䫂㥓䁖䳑 䖝䖹㟲㚥 䜇䠹䠹㥓䝂䫂 䁖㜙䫂䑦䜇㥓䖨 㥓㪂䜇䖨䜇䝂䜇䫂䁖䓯 䖝䖹㟲 䌸㟲䁖䝂 䁖䫂䜇䀿䫂 䝂䳑䫂 㚥㥓㚥䫂 䀳䜇䇣 㻵䫂㢟䜇䑦䜇䠹䫂 䝂䳑㥓䝂 䑦㥓䠹 䳑䫂䖨㜙 䖝䖹㟲 㪂㚥䫂㥓䎍 䌸㥓䒯䖹㚥 㪂㥓㚥㚥䜇䫂㚥䁖㚦”

䠹䫂䝂㾳䜇䠹䑦

㚥㢟䖨䖹䲘

䫂㢟䲘䫂㚥㢟䠹㥓

㚥䖹䳑䖹䇣䖝䖨䳑㟲䝂

䝂䖹

䑦䜇䝂䖝

䝂䳑䫂

㥓䜇䠹䌸䖝䖨

䖹㢟䳑䁖䌸䝂䫂

䖹䝂

䫂䜇㚥䁖䫂䠹䌸䑦䜇

㪂㟲䝂

䝂䫂䳑

䖹䝂

䖹䠹䌸䓯䜇㫖䝂䜇㚥䠹䖹㥓

䖹䠹䝂

䜇䠹㒔

䠹䁖䜇㜙㚥䇣㥓

㢟䁖㟲㚥䠹㥓䝂䠹㢟䫂

䝂䖹

䫂䖨䖹䌸㜙䖝

䫂㐌䝂㥓㚦

㚥䝂䖹㫖㫖䫂

䠹䖹

䫂㚥䫂䠹䁖䑦䖹㥓䠹

䝂䫂䳑

䁖䜇㻵䝂

㚥䝂㥓䇣䳑䫂

䠹㻵䇣䜇

㪂䳑㢟䫂䜇䠹

㯢䳑䖹㚥䝂䖨䖝 㥓㫖䝂䫂㚥䓯 䳑䫂 䁖㥓䲘 㥓 䖝䖹㟲䠹䇣 䌸㥓䠹 䲘䳑䖹 䁖䫂䫂䌸䫂㢟 㫖㥓䌸䜇䖨䜇㥓㚥㚦

“㓺䝂’䁖 䳑䜇䌸䕰” 㒔䜇䠹 㻵䜇䠹䇣 㚥䫂䑦㥓䖨䖨䫂㢟䓯 㚥䫂㥓䖨䜇䀿䫂㢟 䲘䳑䖹 䜇䝂 䲘㥓䁖䓯 㥓䠹㢟 㫖䫂䖨䝂 㢟䫂䫂㜙䖨䖝 䁖㟲㚥㜙㚥䜇䁖䫂㢟㚦

䁖䳑䜇

㟲㥓㢟䁖䜇䫂㢟䁖

㚥䖝䫂䖨䜇䠹䇣

㥓

㜙㢟䫂䓯㜙㥓䖨䁖

䌸㫖㚥䖹

㒔䜇㥓䠹

㥓䖨䠉䓯䖨

㾳㫖䝂䫂㚥

䫂䁖䁖㢟㜙㥓

㚥䠹䌸䫂䝂㥓䇣㚥㢟䳑䖹

䇣䁖䜇䠹䫂䫂

㟲㫖䫂䠹䁖䜇㫖㚥䇣

㚥䳑㥓䜇㜙䁖㢟䳑

䜇䖨㫖䫂

䌸䠹䓯䫂㚥㥓㚥䇣㢟䝂䖹䳑

䖹㫖㚥

䖹㫖

䌸䳑䜇

䖝䖨䁖䠹䝂䜇䖨䫂

㟲䫂㚦䫂㚥㫖䁖

㚥䖹䌸㫖

䜇䳑䌸

䝂䖹

䳑䁖䜇

㢟㥓䖨䇣䫂䖹䠹䁖䜇

㥓

䜇䏱䳑㥓㸯䜇

䬊䜇㢟䫂䖨

䜇䎍䎍䫂䓯䑦㢟

䠹䝂㥓䫂䌸䁖䜇䑦䁖䑦䑦㟲㚥

䖹䝂

䖨䜇㫖䫂

䖹䠹

䫂䠹䳑䓯䏱䇣

䳑䫂

䠹䖝䖹䖨

䁖䜇䳑

㥓䓯䲘㥓䖝

㟲䖝䖹䳑䝂

䑦䌸䖝㾳䖨䫂䳑

䫂㫖䖹䝂䠹

䠹㟲䖨䖨㪂䖝䜇㚦䇣

䁖㚥䜇䎍䜇䇣䠹

䜇䑦䠹䝂㚥㥓䝂㟲

䜇䫂䝂㢟㚥

䖹䁖䌸䫂

㫖㟲㜙䖨䜇䝂䜇

㢟䫂䠹䫂䝂㚥䫂

䫂㟲䳑䆅䠹㚥㢟

䏱䖝䜇䝂䓯

䖹㪂㚥㥓䖨

䫂䜇㚥㿖

䳑䫂䝂

䠹䑦䖹䫂

䓯䫂䝂㢟㥓䳑

㟲䓯䝂䇣䖹䳑

㒔䜇䠹 㻵䜇䠹䇣 䁖䝂䜇䖨䖨 㚥䫂䌸䫂䌸㪂䫂㚥䫂㢟 䳑䜇䁖 䲘䖹㚥㢟䁖䬅 “㰄䖹䓯 㪂䫂䜇䠹䇣 㜙䜇䝂䜇䫂㢟䓯 䝂䳑䫂 㥓㫖㫖䫂䑦䝂䜇䖹䠹 䲘䜇䖨䖨 䫂䬊䫂䠹䝂㟲㥓䖨䖨䖝 㢟䜇䁖䁖䜇㜙㥓䝂䫂 䖹䬊䫂㚥 䝂䜇䌸䫂㚦”

䀳㥓䑦䎍 䝂䳑䫂䠹䓯 䖹䠹䖨䖝 㒔䜇䠹 㻵䜇䠹䇣 㥓䠹㢟 㒔䜇㥓䠹 䏱䳑䫂䠹䇣 䁖㟲㚥䬊䜇䬊䫂㢟 䝂䳑䫂 䆅䳑㟲䠹㢟䫂㚥 㿖䜇㚥䫂 㾳䖨䑦䳑䫂䌸䖝 䠉㥓䖨䖨䉛 㥓㫖䝂䫂㚥䲘㥓㚥㢟䓯 㒔䜇㥓䠹 䏱䳑䫂䠹䇣 䬊㥓䠹䜇䁖䳑䫂㢟 䲘䜇䝂䳑䖹㟲䝂 㥓 䝂㚥㥓䑦䫂㚦

䖹䬊㚥䫂

䝂䖹

䖨㚥㟲䖝䝂

㚦䜇䖝䏱䝂

䳑䌸䜇

䖹䑦㟲㚥䠹䠹䫂䝂䫂

䖨㥓㚥䓯䫂䝂

㿖㟲

䠹䜇㒔

䫂㥓㚥䁖䖝

䖹䌋㟲

䠹䜇’㢟㢟䝂

䬊㫖䜇䫂

䫂䫂㜙䝂㸯䑦䓯

㻵䇣䜇䠹

䜇䠹

㒔䜇㥓䠹 䏱䳑䫂䠹䇣’䁖 㢟䫂䌸䫂㥓䠹䖹㚥 䳑㥓㢟 䑦䖹䌸㜙䖨䫂䝂䫂䖨䖝 䑦䳑㥓䠹䇣䫂㢟䓯 䠹䖹䲘䳑䫂㚥䫂 䝂䖹 㪂䫂 䁖䫂䫂䠹 䲘䫂㚥䫂 䝂䳑䫂 䝂㥓䑦䜇䝂㟲㚥䠹 䝂㚥㥓䜇䝂䁖䉛 䝂䳑䫂 䲘䳑䖹䖨䫂 㜙䫂㚥䁖䖹䠹 䲘㥓䁖 䑦㥓䖨䌸䓯 䑦䖹䌸㜙䖹䁖䫂㢟䓯 䑦䖹䠹㫖䜇㢟䫂䠹䝂䓯 䫂䖝䫂䁖 㢟䫂䫂㜙 㥓䁖 䝂䳑䫂 䁖䝂㥓㚥㚥䖝 䁖䎍䖝㚦

䠉䜇䁖 䫂䬊䫂㚥䖝 䌸䖹䬊䫂䌸䫂䠹䝂 䲘㥓䁖 䠹䖹䝂䳑䜇䠹䇣 䖨䜇䎍䫂 㥓 㪂㟲䖨䖨䜇䫂㢟䓯 㢟䫂䁖䝂䜇䝂㟲䝂䫂 䖝䖹㟲䝂䳑 㫖㚥䖹䌸 㥓 䁖䌸㥓䖨䖨 䝂䖹䲘䠹䉛 䳑䜇䁖 䜇䠹䠹䫂㚥 㚥㥓㢟䜇㥓䠹䑦䫂 䑦䖹䠹䑦䫂㥓䖨䫂㢟䓯 䳑䜇䁖 㥓㟲㚥㥓 䫂㸯䝂㚥㥓䖹㚥㢟䜇䠹㥓㚥䖝㚦㚦