Compared to the pain of the body, the horror of not being accepted by anyone, not needed by anyone, not lovingly treated by anyone, not cared about by anyone is a thousand times worse!
As if by instinct, Gahares wanted to rebut, at least in his mind, to Zhou Si's words, but the frightening thing was...
He found himself seemingly unable to rebut!
Everything seemed to be irreversibly getting worse...
Logically speaking, for him now, there are only two possibilities for the future.
First, totally collapse, then do some extreme and terrifying things out of revenge, revenge on Zhou Si, revenge on society, revenge on everything that has never treated him kindly, and finally be sent somewhere, either living out the rest of his life there, or directly seeking relief through a bullet.
