On the playground of the orphanage, a golden light descended. The golden light turned into a majestic golden dragon with Zhang Yuanqing alone on its back.

After he jumped off the dragon's back and looked around, he cast his gaze towards the classroom. The classroom door was open and the Demon Eye King was standing alone with a somewhat lonely look on his face.

Half an hour ago, after having breakfast with the saints who had returned from the dead, he suddenly received a message from the Demon Eye King saying that he wanted to meet with him for something and attached an address.

Zhang Yuanqing thought to himself, what a coincidence, I was just about to go find you and you showed yourself to me.

So he used the teleportation jade talisman to return to his country. Riding the dragon to come to Starlight was suitable for short distances, but if he wanted to travel a long distance, he had to ride a flower.

Entering the classroom, Zhang Yuanqing glanced at the small body bags with a serious look, and then looked at the King of Demonic Eyes.

He did not ask anything, because he felt that the Demon Eye's mood at the moment was like deep darkness, like solidified ice. There was extreme sadness hidden in the darkness, and strong hatred surging under the ice!

About four or five minutes later, the Demon Eye King suddenly pointed at the child on the far left and said, "His name is Xiaodong. He was abandoned by his parents at the gate of the city government when he was 11 years old. His dream after growing up is to become a great philanthropist and open a hundred orphanages so that those children abandoned by their parents can have a shelter from the wind and rain."%

He pointed at the child next to him and said, "His name is Yang Cui. When he was nine, his parents died in a car accident. He had no immediate family, so he was sent here. His dream is to marry me when he grows up. Because I always bring them clothes and snacks, which are the most precious things in the eyes of children, she feels that she must marry me in return."

"His name is Erhu..."

The King of Evil Eyes introduced the dead children one by one through the body bags. His tone was calm, and his expression was also calm, without any anger or sadness, as if he was introducing his own children to a friend.

After introducing the child, Demon Eye King whispered: "When the moral value disappeared, I was left in the Northwest Headquarters out of fear. I stayed there voluntarily because the disappearance of the moral value was in line with my expectation of cleansing the world, but I didn't want to see those guys slaughtering the weak, so I simply turned a blind eye."

"But I didn't expect that these children would die in this disaster... They are nothing, just like the humble weeds on the roadside. It takes all their efforts just to survive. I don't understand why such a group would become the target of those scumbags. These children are of no value to the evil profession."

Zhang Yuanqing hesitated for a moment before answering, "You only saw their expressions of death, but you didn't see more innocent people sacrificed in this disaster. The evil profession represents chaos, chaos creates killing, and killing is indiscriminate!"

"In the face of death, adults and children are equal, no matter whether they are noble or humble, old or young. The origin is chaos, so should we maintain order and eliminate chaos?"

"No, Yuanshi, I am evil born in order. You should have heard that evil professions will be the karma of mankind itself. Maintaining order cannot eliminate chaos!" The expression of the Demon Eye King was neither happy nor sad.

"I want to cleanse the world, wash away the ugliness and badness of human beings, but human beings will change their ugliness. They may be good people today and bad people tomorrow. To truly cleanse the world, all human beings must be eliminated. In this process, there must be slaughter of the weak. I am becoming more and more extreme and crazy in this confusion and entanglement."

Zhang Yuanhaoqing was a little surprised. A mentally ill person would never admit that he was sick. The crazier a person is, the more normal he thinks he is.

In the past, Demon Eye never said that I was not in my right mind and thought that cleansing the world was a sacred and great feat. Did he suddenly realize it today?

Zhang Yuanqing didn't think so. He asked with some caution: "Why did you ask me to meet you?"

"Fear tells me that the reason why the moral value disappeared this time is because Lingtuo obscured the cause-and-effect item on the Merit List, which is the source of the moral value."

The Demon Eye King said: "The moral value was restored because the Demon Lord's obsession appeared in the dungeon, using your body to move the sun, allowing the Merit List to see the light of day again, calming the fear of this disaster and telling me that you are the Lord of the Sun supported by Huichang and the Goddess of Beauty Association."

Tsk, King Ju Tian, ​​as a demigod-level fighter, can indeed access this core information. It is not difficult for anyone with a discerning eye to see that my uncle and the Goddess of Beauty Association support me to become the Lord of the Sun. I really don’t need to keep a low profile.

Zhang Yuanqing asked, "So?"

The Demon Eye King said, "But I thought about it for a long time today, and finally came up with a way to cleanse the world."

Zhang Yuanqing's heart skipped a beat: "What do you want to do?"

The King of Demon Eyes looked over, his dark pupils emitting madness and extremes bit by bit. He raised the corner of his mouth and said slowly: "Order is set by humans, and laws are set by the strong. Things set by humans will have loopholes, and things set by the strong will never be able to restrain the strong. But moral values ​​will treat everyone equally and will not be partial to you because of your noble birth, nor will they succumb to you because you are strong. I will support you to become the Lord of the Sun. I will use that cause-and-effect item to put shackles and fetters on all humans. I will make all mankind subject to moral values!"

In the medieval-style conference hall, figures appeared one after another beside the simple and quaint wooden table. Sitting at the head was the newly promoted Sun God Zhang Yuanqing. To his left was the Vice President of the Merchants Guild Pansy Edison. To his right was the Minister of Foreign Affairs of the Beauty God Association Diana. On his left were: Palace Master of Stop Killing, King of the Demon Eye, Zhai Cai, and Deng Jinguo.

On the right are: Sophia, Boundless, Spider, Apple Pie and the Master of Schindler's Society.

As for Xiahou Aotian, since he couldn't sit in the chief seat, he took the initiative to sit in the last seat opposite to others, to highlight his uniqueness.

Except for Zhang Yuanqing, other saints were examining each other to see who their future members of the organization would be.

Zhang Yuanqing said in a clear voice: "Thank you all for sitting here today. From now on, we are brothers, family members, and friends who support each other."

He looked to his left and introduced: "This is Pansy Edison, the vice president of the Merchants Guild."

Pan Xi, who looked like a businessman, smiled and said, "I am here to attend this meeting on behalf of the Merchants Guild. If you need to buy materials or props, please come to me. Members can enjoy a 50% discount!"