The more Jiang Wang listened, the more he felt there was something wrong with what the three people were saying.
However, he knew too little about China, so he didn't know what to say.
"Could you explain to me what these so-called demons are?"
As soon as he asked the question, Jiang Wang regretted it, as his words seemed to have no meaning.
Since the "immortal cultivators" of Shenzhou are willing to hunt down so-called demons on a large scale, and this behavior is even their way of survival.
Therefore, asking these questions is actually meaningless.
They will definitely try every means to stigmatize demons and then find all sorts of righteous reasons for their actions.
Although Jiang Wang didn't know much about the Ninety Million Worlds, he was quite clear about certain essential aspects of human nature.
Ultimately, it all comes down to profit; that's the most important thing, and what everyone is pursuing.
"Demons are a bunch of bastards and lunatics. They wreak havoc on the world and are hated by everyone."
"They bring chaos, they bring killing, they are the filth of the world that must be cleaned up."
"The World Serpent Organization is universally hated in the 90 million worlds, and the same is true for demons in China."
The Three Musketeers even used a metaphor, comparing demons to bastards like the World Serpent.
Jiang Wang didn't find it strange at all after hearing it; these words were always the same.
"But as you have also said, these demons have begun to gather and rebel, and have had a profound impact on China."
"The chaotic land of China is so bad that you have no choice but to leave and travel to the ninety million worlds to find a new path."
Jiang Wang said, mentioning this point, and then his expression remained completely calm.
Is it possible that demons and humans are actually quite similar, that they also have families and feelings?
"And your 'immortal cultivators' in Shenzhou, in order to become stronger, have been slaughtering demons indiscriminately, so they have now reached their limit of tolerance."
“You have oppressed them for too long, and the oppression has been too intense. Now they are starting to rebel.”
Jiang Wang said, offering his own conjecture, which was his perspective as an outsider.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, these demons are inherently evil."
"All demons deserve to die, all demons are bastards."
The three musketeers quickly shook their heads and spoke out the ideas they had long held firmly in their hearts.
Jiang Wang spread his hands. He didn't want to persuade the other party, and he felt that his words were useless.
For these cultivators, some even reach the Void Breaking Realm and become "Ascension Immortals," powerful beings who traverse worlds.
Having lived for so long, do they really not understand what demons really are?
Their preconceived notions are deeply ingrained; they can't escape this strange cycle, and most importantly...
Their hands were stained with the blood of demons, when suddenly someone told them that demons were innocent and were living beings with flesh and blood.
It will be difficult for them to come to their senses in a short time; in fact, it is unacceptable to them.
There's no turning back for them. No matter what kind of beings the demons are, they can only go down this dark path.
Furthermore, to put it another way...
The hatred between the "cultivators" of the Divine Land world and those demons is so deeply intertwined that it is impossible to resolve.
Regardless of right or wrong, it has now evolved into a so-called struggle for interests, and even a struggle of racial confrontation.
“Mr. Jiang Wang, we have indeed killed many demons, but in ancient times, demons also killed many people.”
"In other words, the chains of hatred are impossible to break and will continue to stretch on."
Among the three musketeers, one of them appeared very calm and got straight to the point as soon as he spoke.
Indeed, perhaps there are truly "good" beings among demons and humans who would not intentionally harm each other.
But there will always be some people who will do cruel things.
Ultimately, the notions of good and evil, right and wrong, are meaningless without a strong foundation of power.
A powerful person is one who can suppress a weak person.
In that region of China, in ancient times, demons oppressed humanity.
Later, it evolved into humans oppressing demons, and now it's demons rebelling against humans.
All of this unfolded naturally: the powerful oppress, and the weak resist.
Perhaps the consciousness of each world is also waiting for an outcome to see which race is the stronger one.
Whoever wins is right; ultimately, it all comes down to confrontation and battle.
Jiang Wang saw through it all, so he didn't say anything more.
Even if one can understand the chain of grudges between the three musketeers, being caught in it makes it impossible to extricate oneself.
According to traditional Chinese beliefs, they have become entangled in so-called "karma," which is difficult to escape.
Tell me more about what's happening in China. I'd like to visit there sometime.
Jiang Wang said, holding the blood-stained knife in his hand.
The evil spirit within the blade has been completely eradicated by Jiang Wang.
The Blood Blade thus became an ordinary weapon.
"You're watching me, Blood Blade."
Jiang Wang smiled; he always had a feeling of being watched.
Without a doubt, it was the person in charge of the Blood Blade Society, the one known as "Blood Blade".
Jiang Wang felt the slight tremor of the blade. Undoubtedly, Blood Blade was shocked, never expecting that his spying had been discovered.
"Your secret technique is quite interesting. Let me guess what your strength is."
"It is able to control or even monitor from such a long distance with almost no regard for distance."
"You're probably at the fifth to seventh level of the Void Breaking Realm."
Jiang Wang narrowed his eyes.
Blood Blade's methods reminded Jiang Wang of the "Thousand Incarnations" among the Pleasure Clan.
Thousands of avatars can exert precise control over a puppet from a very distant distance.
The world is incredibly far apart; even sending a single message would likely be delayed for quite some time.
Controlling a puppet from a distance is even more difficult.
Unless one is strong enough and can unleash an astonishing burst of power, it is impossible to ignore the so-called distance.
To put it simply, it's like a signal tower: the weaker the signal, the stronger the signal.
People on the first or second floor probably only have 2G network access, which would be barely enough to watch a video.
However, once you reach level seven, you can directly switch to a 5G network, making it easy to watch videos and live streams.
They were able to influence the parasitized Blood Blade Society members from such a long distance.
Blood Blade's strength is definitely not to be underestimated.
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