"In your eyes, the world is a chess game, and the people are your pawns. You don't need to rush to refute me. If you don't treat the people as pawns, how could you do such a thing as slaughtering them?"
"You've been playing this game for so many years, and now you want to change the player? It's not that easy, General Buliang. This world is your chessboard, and it can only continue to be under your control."
"Give it to anyone else, and it will deviate from your original plan. Even your confidant didn't continue to act according to your plan, right?"
"You can naturally hand this chess game over to Lin Dang, but you cannot let it go. You will be the hidden piece in this game and continue to control the entire game."
Just like before, Deng Ru pointed out a clear path for Wan.
He faked his death and escaped, retreated behind the scenes, became a hidden force, and influenced the chess game of the entire world.
Since he has committed numerous murders, he might as well go all the way to the end, stop killing with killing, and control the situation in the world.
The Bad Guys have completely transformed into gangsters, no, they have hidden themselves behind the scenes.
Only in this way can one have extremely powerful strength and a long life.
It is entirely possible to lead to a three hundred years of prosperity.
He can also take action at any time to restore order in the world.
[Faking death? I was going to die anyway, how could I fake it?]
The words "faked death" were unfamiliar to Wan.
After all, no one in Mayan society has ever faked their death over the years.
Once dead, you are really dead.
“That’s not a problem.”
Deng Ru chuckled and flicked his whisk.
A body that looked and dressed exactly like Wan Yi appeared in the room.
Even the aura of the Great Sun Realm emanating from his body is exactly the same as Wan Yi's.
This shocked Wan very much.
Deng Ru was able to create another him, which he had never expected.
This is really hard to understand.
The key is that its strength and aura are exactly the same as his.
If I use this body to fake my death, ordinary people won't even notice.
"Sir, will you die as an atonement for your sins and usher in a new era of prosperity, or will you retreat into obscurity and influence the course of events for three hundred years? The decision is entirely up to you."
After Deng Ru finished speaking, he left the mansion of this bad general.
He believed it after watching the follow-up.
Wan will make the most correct choice.
Was it to forcibly prolong Shengshi's life and kill his loyal successor?
Or should I accept Deng Ru's advice, stay behind the scenes and become the manipulator living behind the scenes?
No matter how you think about it, you won't make any other choice.
This kid slaughtered 300 million of his people, which was already a trick for him, the God of Creation.
He still didn't believe that this kid dared to trick him again.
After Deng Ru left.
Wan looked at the body standing in front of him, which was exactly the same as his own.
At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind.
........nm Didn’t Taiqing Laodeng leave him an instruction manual?
This thing...how to use it?
Although it is a bit of a character spoiler, this is indeed Wan's true thoughts.
He didn't know what to do with this body.
Although he hasn't decided yet whether to fake his death and escape.
But, if he doesn't even know how to use it, then wouldn't that directly eliminate his chance of making a second choice?
"The soul leaves the body and is placed back into the body."
The voice of Deng Ru, the Great Lord of Morality, rang out.
Wan nodded, and he knew how could the Great Heavenly Venerable Taiqing Daode be so unreliable.
How could Taiqing Daode Da Tianzun possibly forget such a thing?
[Faking death to escape? That seems like a good option. Perhaps, I did make a mistake before. Of course, I never needed everyone's loyalty. What I wanted was for everyone to serve me.]
Wan took off his gloves, stretched out his bloody hand, and slowly touched the substitute of Taiqing Daode Da Tianzun.
Those bloody hands and face were proof of his loyalty to Dang.
If it weren't for his loyalty to Dang, he would not have survived that evolution.
It is precisely with this almost obsessive loyalty that he has come this far.
He never doubted himself.
He always believed that he was right, and even when Taiqing Daode Da Tianzun scolded him, he never realized it.
But...looking at the now sparsely populated Tian'en Empire, he recalled some past events.
In that once prosperous era of Tian'en, the glory of that time covered the whole world, and three thousand heavenly soldiers suppressed all those who disobeyed him.
That is the people’s paradise.
That is also the achievement I am most proud of.
What about now?
He is in control of the world, but...
If I were to be reborn here and see him like this, and see the world like this, I think I would be very disappointed.
He might even regret letting him go after he was defeated instead of killing him directly.
[Lin Dang, that child, might not have been fit to be king, but now that things have come to this, it's too late to regret. She has no choice but to do it. She must do it.]
Wan shook his head. He always remembered Lin Dang's dream.
It is to be a wandering poet who travels around the world.
Instead of being bound to the throne and forced to bear the responsibilities imposed on him by his blood.
In fact, the source of that bloodline didn't even want to impose this responsibility on him.
It was he who imposed this responsibility on the child.
Forcing this child to see so much blood and so much joy and sorrow.
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