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"Because you're a Mutant?" Ji Xinghuo guessed.
"Yes."
Chi Zhonglin's eyes held resignation, "At first, they were all happy for me becoming a Mutant, but as my strength grew stronger, they gradually distanced themselves."
"Social circles, the people and things one encounters, the experiences one goes through, everything is different. Even, when I'm with them, I have to be extremely careful, fearing that I might hurt them by accident. Although they don't say it, I can still feel the fear and pressure they have when facing me..."
He slightly clenched his fist, crushing the air in his palm with a muffled sound.
"It's like the difference between a hunter and its prey."
"The larger the gap in strength between Mutants and ordinary people, the harder it is to maintain an equal relationship."
"After all, with just the use of a finger, or even a mere thought, we could take their lives."
