The Protagonist’s Sister Is Actually The Strongest Chapter 341: Chapter 330: Anna’s Ultimate Pain
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Chapter 330: Anna’s Ultimate Pain Listen While Reading: Severing the World -Wandering Warrior- ----- At that very moment, everyone saw it. Anna’s ultimate pain. It was something not born from her own suffering exactly. No, after all, even though she had suffered a lot, her suffering and pain were mundane compared to what the heavenly demon went through. He had lived for thousands of years as well, naturally surpassing her in life experiences and struggles, the pain he went through became his power. Therefore, Anna turned the pain of others into her own strength. It wasn’t through making others suffer though, that was a method the Heavenly Demon had done. To “absorb the pain and suffering of others” through demonic cultivation techniques that granted him more negative energy. No, Anna did something much more… Humane. A simple emotion that everyone, or most people always develops. Sometimes, through a harsh life, people tend to lose it, eventually becoming selfish. This selfishness is not always bad, it can be born out of the need to survive in a harsh environment. People that are too kind in harsh environments tend to last very little. Self-centered selfishness is natural and a survival method and is not inherently bad either. Although it wasn’t in every inch of Earth, there were still many places where the saying “this is a dog-eat-dog world” would have fit quite perfectly. Yet even in such places, kindness might blossom once more. Although humans seek to survive, there is also the wisdom that through companionship and cooperation, survival becomes easier. Since ancient times humanity survived by sticking together and helping one another, this was their greatest evolutionary advancement. And therefore: “to care for them, so they will care for us” was the primal instinct that was born out of the urge to survive. “I will give you a hand, then you will give me a hand.” This, slowly, over time, evolved, and human relationships across thousands of years became more complex, this sense of survivalism wasn’t enough to describe this emotion anymore. When someone cared for someone else to the point of feeling bad when they felt bad, or happy when they felt happy. This was Empathy. Anna reached a new height with the Demonic Cursed Seal Arts, or well, it could be said she completely rewrote and restricted what they truly were. Through her own unique perspective on life, she gave birth to something so beautiful that even the Heavenly Demon shed a few tears. And even her friends, and the Heavenly Empress, were left flabbergasted. “Anna…” the Heavenly Empress felt moved. “Although I saw no hint of Hope Essence within that technique, I could feel it… The intention of my technique, you have imbued it into that old crow’s demonic art, and turned it into something… so beautiful, yet so painful at the same time.” She felt more inspired than ever before, moved almost to tears. “To think this disciple would bring me so much joy…” she laughed. “My oh my…” “Mama, what did I just see? Was that… Anna’s power? It was so immense that Papa… How’s papa?! Is he ok!” Song panicked the moment he realized his father had fallen from the skies. “Let’s go check,” Song’s mother said, carrying her son with her arms as she descended the cliffs and reached the beaches where both the Heavenly Demon and Anna landed after their very intense battle. The seas had changed a lot, half of it had frozen, the other was constantly boiling, and the battle they had also left several inhabited islands destroyed, rapidly sinking into the ocean. The beach itself now had several immense and deep craters, burning with magma, the Heavenly Empress couldn’t help but sigh and giggle a bit. “Indeed, these are the battles of immortals… And this is also the reason why they don’t usually fight to begin with,” she sighed. “If a fight breaks out, it's usually planned, and it happens in the heavens instead…” “Really?” wondered Song. “Ah, Dad is over there! And Anna!” The boy ran across the beac