Lin Feng was invited into a slightly different infinite space. "People in the quest world actually know my identity?" In the Dungeon world, he traded for the Hand of Devil using his name wi...
What do you want to talk about?
Inside the white hall, Fist Saint Star arrived at a huge rock table, pulled out a chair, and sat down.
Lin Feng, Tang Hong, and Yu walked to the opposite side and pulled out chairs to sit down.
"It's so peaceful here." Lin Feng didn't answer immediately. Leaning back in his chair, he looked at the sky outside the hall and surprisingly revealed a relaxed smile.
Uh...that's it?
Tang Hong felt a chill run down his spine and suddenly tensed up.
Fist Saint Star replied, "Yes, I really like the scenery here; it's spacious and natural."
As soon as the words were spoken, a gentle breeze blew into the spacious hall, faintly awakening some soothing memories that had been dormant in their hearts, and swept across their faces.
"You don't like killing, do you?"
"I don't like it," Fist Saint Star replied.
Oh? Tang Hong's expression changed. So easy to chat?
“They’re just a group of people who want to survive.” Lin Feng’s gaze shifted to Fist Saint Star: “They’re no different from us.”
“Hehehe…” Fist Saint Star’s eyes flashed like lightning for a moment, then he laughed and said, “Ohno also said something like that, but… you are completely different from him. He is too idealistic.”
With that, Fist Saint Star stood up, walked to an open space in the main hall, and said loudly, "If this were our original world, I would give in, but here, words alone are not enough."
As soon as the other party finished speaking, Lin Feng suddenly spoke up: "Your mission is Sengoku, right? And the Revolutionary Army and Red Hair."
"Yes." Fist Saint Star nodded without hesitation.
Hearing the other party's decisive answer, Lin Feng slowed down his speech slightly: "Actually, we have never been enemies from the beginning. Even the missions that change the navy that we share, whether it is destruction or reconstruction... will be counted as our reward."
Knowing the other party's mission naturally reveals their subjective thoughts about this world, which can be considered a kind of convenience that Nightmare Space provides them.
A reminder to understand your opponent, to recognize your opponent, and to let them constantly clash without you even realizing it!
"But the mission rewards vary greatly depending on participation, and... I don't like the world you're talking about!" Fist Saint Star turned around, his gaze icy. If this was all there was to it, it wouldn't be interesting.
"You exposed Sengoku and Garp's crimes, and you forced Garp to rebel. Akainu became Fleet Admiral directly because of you..." Lin Feng ignored the other party's attitude and spoke word by word.
Akainu was forced into power because of a single sentence from the other party, and because of them, the newspapers described him as a complete "dog." However, this trivial matter should only cause Akainu a momentary headache, since Akainu's personality will only make him more determined to take the next step.
This only made Fist Saint Star and the others a little unhappy.
"In comparison... we simply exposed the corrupt elements within the navy and revealed the facts. We not only had no actual conflict of interest, but we even helped you."
As Lin Feng spoke, the initial thought resurfaced in his mind.
By capturing Sengoku, the Navy's dirty secrets were laid bare, revealing to them what they were truly protecting. Then, an opportunity was sought to interrogate Kensei... However, many things are not so easy and simple.
"I don't think... you'd keep those parasites eating away at the Navy either."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fist Saint Star calmly asked, "Where are your teammates? Did they go to find someone from another team?"
"Yes, it's just a transaction," Lin Feng readily admitted.
"Heh..." Upon hearing this, Fist Saint Star gradually revealed a sneer of arrogance, his bright eyes shining with a strange light: "You should know very well that we are not the only participants who entered this world. There are others like you who attempted to change this place, but... in less than half a year, those who were sent to the World Government by them in an attempt to change things from the inside quickly became new parasites."
“That doesn’t prevent us from selecting a new batch,” Lin Feng shrugged.
Fist Saint Star scoffed: "One batch after another, you guys are really persistent."
"No." Lin Feng shook his head: "It's just something I should do."
"If it were Ohno, he would be furious and curse these parasites." Fist Saint Star's aura softened slightly.
Lin Feng shrugged again and then said, "My teammates went to see the Revolutionary Army. I suspect their conversation won't be very pleasant, after all, you've already noticed our actions these past few days."
"Exposing the Navy and arresting the Revolutionary Army is truly puzzling." After a long silence, Fist Saint Star finally spoke: "So what exactly do you want to do?"
"It's very simple. Rather than believing in power and might, we'd rather believe in ordinary people," Lin Feng said in one go. "So who do you think will ultimately change the world? Garp, Sengoku, Dragon? Or perhaps those more ordinary people who hold this world together?"
"The only winner is the one who stands smiling at the end." Fist Saint Star chuckled. "You don't understand the inherent flaws of human nature?"
Ordinary people? Ordinary people without power? Toys that can only be manipulated by power and authority?
“There’s no need to discuss such profound questions. It’s normal for both humans and gods to have selfish desires.” Lin Feng stood up from his chair. “As for who will stand in the end… if the person on the throne has only changed his name, then he does seem to be the winner.”
The throne changed its name, but the world remained the same. Ordinary people simply fell asleep, while countless lives were lost behind that name.
Walking around the table in front of him, Lin Feng walked to the opposite side of Fist Saint Star: "Let's make a bet... how about it, right here on the Sabaody Archipelago, using those pirates who have spent their lives burning, killing, and robbing?"
"How do we gamble?" Upon hearing this, Fist Saint Star thought of those disgusting pirates and couldn't help but become somewhat interested.
“The pirates in areas 1 to 29, you, me, and the participants of the Revolutionary Army’s first team, each send one person. You cannot use force, but you can make promises with the help of the forces behind you. Let’s see what these pirates will become in the end.”
"By the way, during this time, we broadcast it to the whole world using video Den Den Mushi."
As Lin Feng spoke, flashes of lightning streaked across Fist Saint Star's eyes.
Is it possible to utilize the power behind the scenes?
Can you make a commitment?
Is this an absolute test of human nature?
Isn't he afraid of triggering another chaotic era of pirates?
I've heard that the Chinese are very good at some wicked schemes. Could it be that the person in front of me is planning to completely destroy the world's system?
Does it completely expose the worst aspects of human nature to everyone?
"good!"
After a moment's thought, Fist Saint Star agreed.
...
"You agreed?" Shizang was touching a scratch on his face when his fingers suddenly stopped, and he looked at the two of them in disbelief.
Lin Feng nodded: "Okay, so go again and tell them about what we discussed this time."
"Um...you don't really think they won't kill me, do you?"
“They wouldn’t dare.” Lin Feng patted Si Zang on the shoulder: “You control the entire Revolutionary Army. How could those few dare to touch you? At most, they’d be a little fierce towards you.”
"Go on, go on, Si'er, when have I ever seen you so timid?"
"timid..."
Si Zang rolled his eyes speechlessly; then he would have to run again.
Half an hour later, Sizang returned and stood down calmly, as if nothing had happened.
"Fourth son?"
"Hmm?" Si Zang responded to Tang Hong.
"All done?" Tang Hong asked, puzzled.
"Yes, I told them everything, and they agreed," Si Zang replied calmly.
"It's that simple?" Tang Hong doubted his ears.
"What else? Do you think I really have to fight them to settle things?" Si Zang said arrogantly, "How foolish."
"Uh..." Tang Hong withdrew his gaze, turned to look at the calm Lin Feng, and suddenly felt that he was the one who had been played.
"I can distinguish between going out to play and going out to do business." Si Zang suddenly dropped his aloof demeanor, turned to Tang Hong with a smile, and said, "Do you think what you think is really what you think?"
"Uh..." Tang Hong really felt like he had been tricked.