“…”
Lin Fan stared at the figure in front of him in a daze.
One hundred thousand lives, to raise a city destroyer.
The other party actually thinks it’s too cheap?
Lin Fan originally thought that he was entitled to the highest status by setting up the 007 position and organizing a zero-paid position.
But compared with the other party, it is nothing.
One desire, corpses everywhere.
Lin Fan tried hard to calm the disgust in his heart. He thought he was cold-blooded and inhuman enough, but after listening to it, he felt that compared with the other party, he was the kindest person.
"And then, after the city is destroyed, will the disaster that befalls the country be to the tune of a million people, or ten million?"
Lin Fan himself didn't realize that there was a lot of sarcasm in the tone of his words.
The figure paused, his empty eyes filled with a hint of pity, even sadness.
"From the tone of your voice, you are not worthy of being the emperor."
"You don't know how many people will die in a war that lasts ten years. You don't know how many people died of starvation on the roads during the war."
"I have exchanged the lives of others for the eternal prosperity of Fengzhou and the happiness of its people. I am the wise king of Fengzhou!"
The crowd was excited, and the surrounding scenery gradually turned into a prosperous scene.
The people's faces were filled with smiles, and the fields under their names were right in front of their homes.
Every household left their doors unlocked, and children were happily playing ten miles away from home.
Everything is so peaceful.
But Lin Fan's vision is no longer limited by his naked eyes.
Ghost Shadow's ability allows him to "see" farther.
Behind this peace is the fall of one city after another.
There is no suffering there either, the difference is that in the former the people are living in peace and contentment, while in the latter... there are no people.
Large piles of corpses, scorched earth, and red rivers.
They all tell the story of the cruelty behind this tranquility.
Lin Fan just felt a lump rising in his throat, and it was this expression that made the figure in front of him sneer.
"You're not even worthy of being a general."
What does it matter if more people die?
Lin Fan didn't want to discuss this with him. After tens of thousands of years, it was normal for their views to be different.
Perhaps, my disgust at this moment was actually a Madonna complex at that time.
Each generation does its own thing, with different positions and different ways of thinking.
There is no benefit in forcibly denying or accepting the other party.
Lin Fan had many doubts in his mind.
Here is a rough list:
In ancient times, a ghost could increase its strength by killing people, but this doesn’t work in modern times. What is the reason? Not to mention that ghosts also have "drug resistance", that’s simply nonsense.
Can we bring disaster to a country by simply killing enough people?
If this is the case, then based on the number of ghost money equal to a number of human lives, can we calculate the amount of ghost money that has caused disaster to the country?
If conditions permit, as long as the funding chain of the underworld banknotes is continuous, theoretically, the ghost shadow can remain in a state of harming the country.
The most important thing is, what was that pile of Buddha statues at the beginning?
This seems very important, otherwise why would it be recorded in various places?
In addition, there are indeed historical relics of this kind in Eternal Night.
In addition, how to close or open the gate of the underworld.
After organizing his thoughts, Lin Fan asked:
"How can we achieve the goal of bringing disaster upon the country?"
"This time I won't ask, 'How many people did you kill?'"
The figure laughed playfully, "Do you know what it means to bring disaster to the country?"
Lin Fan frowned deeply.
"Bringing disaster to a country is a kind of 'rule'..."
Having said that, the figure paused and talked about something else irrelevantly.
"I killed eight million people before I knew this, and now I'm just telling you about it."
Negotiating terms?
Lin Fan didn't think he had anything to give to the other party.
Besides, a vague figure will turn into ashes even if you don't say anything, so what's the point of guarding it.
As if thinking of the same thing, the figure sighed deeply, almost sighing out his entire lifespan.
"Ruining a country is a rule, a rule that everyone except one's own people must follow. Since it's a rule... killing as many people as possible won't be enough."
Once again, it wasn't enough, but the previous times, his eyes were filled with madness and cold blood, but this time, he was extremely proud.
"Since it's a rule, we have to implement it in a way that will go down in history, so..."
"I will destroy all the Buddhas who have been a threat to the world for over ten thousand years! That will force all the people in the world to worship me!"
"What is Buddha?"
Lin Fan asked immediately. When the other party mentioned the word "rules", he had already guessed what would happen next. He just didn't know what the Buddha he mentioned was.
At this point, the figure wanted to say a few more words, but a shadow slowly emerged from Lin Fan's body, and the shadow became more and more solid...
In Kowloon Butcher Kitchen.
The largest of the nine dragon corpses, the one in the middle, was emitting bursts of white light.
The light gradually changed from white to golden.
The body without the dragon head actually moved slowly.
Kuimang looked back fiercely, fell to his knees on the ground with a thud, and nearly 90% of his energy and blood were taken away, leaving him with very weak breath.
"How... can you still move?"
Kui cursed, his eyes filled with horror and fear. He knew that all the strange things happening in the Nine Dragons Butcher Chef were caused by the human in front of him.
Over the years, the customers who came to Kowloon Butcher Kitchen were all well-known figures in the weird world. They had all touched the bodies of these dragons, but they had no reaction at all.
Anyone who is special must have his or her strengths.
Kui is not a very smart person, but he knows this truth very well.
This person was able to get that kid (in a black suit) to follow him, and was able to lead the weirdness of the contract to destroy the city. It was definitely not luck that he relied on. His strength will surely shake up the entire weird world!
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