Rubbish skills! This was the first thought that came into Douger's mind.

after all.

This skill requires him to deliberately induce, and the result of induction is only to make people have evil thoughts.

Who knows what evil thoughts will arise? However, Doug woke up soon, and said, "Wow, this is a magical skill!"

Before, when he was deceiving people, he needed to consider everything comprehensively, but whenever he met someone with ideas, there was a possibility of deviation.

With this skill, he can guide people precisely. If he wants someone to be kind, he won't guide them in the direction of malice. If he wants someone to become bad, he can lead them onto the evil path just like he did with Niu Sanbao and others.

As long as they do evil, I can punish evil and promote good, and I will have no psychological burden when I am cruel. In that way, in the eyes of the world, no matter how cruel I am, I am upright.

The stone man has one eye, no, Duger has one mouth, which stirs up the world to rebel.

In this world where the three realms are in good order, this skill is truly a magical skill.

In the last alien battlefield, Doug wanted to rescue more people, but he had a difficult start in this alien battlefield. Looking around, from the natives to the alien warriors, all were enemies, so the primary goal became to survive. Only by getting out alive would he have a chance to resist.

…

"What are your names?"

Doug asked.

Xiaoyao Sect really did what they wanted. They accepted him as a disciple without even asking his name. Niu Sanbao sighed, "Senior, my full name is Niu Changyi, and my nickname is Sanbao. You can just call me Sanbao."

"Senior, my name is Liu Chun." said Lao Wu.

"The villain Zhao Sheng."

"The villain Liu Cai."

"My name is Jiao Dawen." said the young man whose stomach was cut open by Du Ge.

"I see you guys have made a ranking, like fourth, fifth, seventh?" Doug glanced at them and asked, "So, how many are left?"

"Replying to the elders, there are nine of us brothers in total." Niu Sanbao said, "A year ago, my eldest and second brothers and I went out to do business and met a ruthless man. As a result, my eldest and second brothers died at that time, and I was left with a scar on my face. Now there are only seven of us brothers left.

The one who drove the carriage just now was Lao Liu, and when arresting the senior, it was Lao Ba who covered the wrong carriage. The two of them also have to monitor the beggars on the street, and they will bring them back after dark."

Doug continued to ask: "How many people do you control?"

"There are more than 20 people, including adults and children." Niu Sanbao said, "There are three to four people on each street. If there are more, we won't get any money."

"More than twenty beggars supporting seven of you?" Doug frowned.

If it were an upright knight, Niu Sanbao would never tell the inside story of their industry, as that would be tantamount to seeking death.

But the old man in front of him was a complete devil who betrayed his master and ancestors. Compared with him, Niu Sanbao felt that what he did was nothing at all, and he spilled the beans: "The little money the beggars asked for is only used for daily expenses. We usually live mainly on collecting protection fees, and sometimes we kidnap some lonely women and sell them to brothels, and capture some children and sell them to dignitaries..."

What a gang of scum!

Doug muttered to himself, and asked, "How much money can you make in a year from these businesses?"

Niu Sanbao thought for a moment and said, "My dear senior, at least I can make 1,800 taels of silver in a year!"

"So little?" Du Ge curled his lips in disdain, "Not even as much as the silver I casually gave out as a reward..."

Niu Sanbao's heart trembled again, and he laughed dryly: "We are just playing a small game, so we can't compare with our predecessors."

"More than 20 people, it's almost enough to support me." Du Ge said in a condescending manner, "You can see that I am not suitable to be in public. Once people know about it and spread it to my traitorous disciple, it will cause trouble for no reason. So, Niu Sanbao, you will still take care of the daily affairs, including my food, clothing and expenses."

"It's my duty." Niu Sanbao said.

"You know what to say to your two brothers, right?" Doug said.

"I know. I will persuade them both." Niu Sanbao said.

"Persuasion won't work. Wait for them to come back and let them come to see the ancestor. They will be tortured as they join our Xiaoyao Sect." Du Ge said, "The more incomplete the person is in practicing our sect's magic, the more motivated they are. People's hearts are hidden. If a normal person runs away, it will be a disaster for us."

As soon as the words fell.

The faces of the four and seven elder brothers changed immediately. Their knees softened and they knelt on the ground again: "Senior, we will not betray you."

"No way?" Doug snorted, "Who just said that he would steal my skills and seek revenge on me after he mastered them?"

The two of them looked at Niu Sanbao at the same time.

"Don't look at him, look at me," said Du Ge. "I was even more miserable than you at that time. Why was I able to kill my master? Because I was focused on repairing my body and taking revenge. Otherwise, I would be a cripple for the rest of my life. It was this energy that supported me and urged me to cultivate my skills step by step.

If I were a perfect person, and had given up at any point along the way, I would never have been able to achieve magical powers in my life.

If you are not disabled, how can you have motivation? Think about it carefully, if the two of you practice together with Niu Sanbao and Liu Laowu, who will work harder? "

The fourth and seventh brothers paused.

The fourth brother licked his dry lips and whispered, "Of course it's the third brother and the fifth brother."

Niu Sanbao looked at his broken hand thoughtfully and felt more motivated.

"Do you want to learn magical skills and dominate the world?" Doug asked again.

The fourth and seventh brothers were speechless. The Xiaoyao Sect had their masters skinned and their tendons removed, and their disciples killed them all. When they were practicing, they had to break their hands and feet. It was really not a good sect! If they were normal, who would want to live such a hard life? "Do you think the people in the Xiaoyao Sect are miserable?" Doug saw through their thoughts at a glance and asked with a sneer.

Lao Qi nodded unconsciously.

"Idiot, do you know how old I am?" Doug asked.

The seventh one shook his head.

"Today, I am 783 years old." Du Ge put his hands behind his back and said proudly, "I met your master at the age of 25, mastered my skills at the age of 30, and betrayed my master and ancestors at the age of 41. I lived freely for hundreds of years before being defeated by a traitor.

During this time, I have traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers, eaten all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and the sea, served as a general, served as a prime minister, slept with princesses, played with fairies, and organized the largest banquet in the world..."

Doug looked after the past, "Do you know how happy I have been in the past few hundred years? Do you know what the Deep Sea Golden Tripod is? Do you know what the White Jade Capital Roulette is? Do you know what the Stir-fried Red Pills are?"

Looking at the two dumbfounded people, Douger snorted with pity, "If it weren't for me, you probably wouldn't even have heard of these names? Heaven and earth are pure, do you know how fragrant the fairy is? Are you willing to roll in the mud for your whole life and sleep with those dirty and smelly brothel girls?

You can’t even imagine how happy I am!

I opened the door to a new world for you, but you actually wanted to close it with your own hands and even built a wall with bricks to completely block the way. I have never seen such idiots as you...

"You have exchanged a dozen years of suffering for hundreds or thousands of years of happiness. What else can you not be satisfied with?"

The fourth and seventh brothers chuckled, obviously moved by the future envisioned by Doug. Of course, they were more influenced by the destroyer, and the evil thoughts in their hearts were completely aroused.

"Senior, we were wrong." The fourth brother's eyes were full of bloodshot. "We have failed your hard work."

"Is he disabled?" Doug asked.

"Disabled." The two nodded affirmatively.

"Then what are you waiting for?" Doug sneered.

The fourth and seventh brothers looked at each other, stood up and found the steel knives, looked at each other, closed their eyes, roared, and each cut off their left hand.

The two men came back with bloody wrists: "Senior, we are done."

"Go and take care of your injuries!" Doug nodded approvingly, "Remember, only those who have endured the most hardships can become the best. Your efforts today are for your rewards tomorrow. One day, when you have mastered your skills, you will thank yourself for being so ruthless today."

"kindness."

The fourth and seventh brothers looked at Doug, nodded vigorously, and returned to the backyard to treat the wound.

…

After testing its destructive power on them, Doug chuckled secretly and shook his head. They were a bunch of idiots, and that was all they were capable of.

"Senior, is your rejuvenation a possession of another's body?" Niu Sanbao woke up from the beautiful blueprint that Duger had drawn for them and asked cautiously.

"Such a low-end technique of possessing another's body is a disgrace to our Xiaoyao Sect's technique." Duger said, "I am regenerating a severed limb. After being attacked by my traitor, my body was completely destroyed, and only an arm escaped. Now this child's body is derived from my arm..."

"Arm?" Liu Laowu asked subconsciously.

"What's an arm?" Doug glanced at him. "When the 'Eternal Youth Kung Fu' is practiced to the most advanced level, it is said that one can be reborn by a drop of blood. It is not much weaker than the Blood Demon's 'Demon Disintegration Technique'."

Blood demon? I heard a new term.

Niu Sanbao's heart surged, and he became more and more certain that Duger was really a super big shot. He smiled and continued to ask: "Senior, how long will it take for your skills to recover?"

"It all depends on my state of mind." Du Ge said, "If my mind is clear, I may recover in three to five months. If my mind is not clear, it may take eight or nine years. If I am found by the traitors, I am afraid that this time will be delayed even further..."

Three to five months! There is hope! Niu Sanbao licked his lips again and asked, "Senior, has your disciple also mastered the magic skill?"

"Are you scared?" Doug glanced at him and asked with a smile.

"Don't be afraid, I'm just asking." Niu Sanbao said.

"Yes, he has mastered the magic skill, and is not inferior to mine." Doug said, "His talent is stronger than mine. It took me five years to master the magic skill, but it only took him three years. Is there anything else you want to ask?"

"Not for now!" Niu Sanbao shook his head.

"Don't think too much. I won't teach you my magic skills before my power is restored." Du Ge snorted coldly and said, "Although the Xiaoyao Sect's skills are more focused on the state of mind, they also need a primer. When my power is not restored, I can't leave seeds in your Dantian. Even if I pass the skills to you, you won't be able to learn unless you have the talent of the founder of the sect."

"I don't dare, I don't dare." Niu Sanbao laughed, "Senior, just take care of your injuries first, we are not in a hurry."

"Niu Sanbao, let me ask you, how are you going to explain your injuries to the outside world?" Doug asked with a smile.

"If someone asks, it means that we have committed many evil deeds and encountered a chivalrous knight who punished us." Niu Sanbao thought for a while and said.

"You are all seriously injured, how can you convince others?" Doug asked again, "What if the beggars under your control take advantage of the chaos to resist?"

"This..." Niu Sanbao looked at his miserable brothers and thought of his daily oppression of those people. He stammered for a long time and was unable to utter a word.

"Idiot." Doug glared at him, "Buy the book!"

"Buying books?" Niu Sanbao was stunned. He didn't expect that Doug would give such an irrelevant answer.

Liu Laowu also cast a puzzled look at Dug.

"The Xiaoyao Sect is able to rule the world with its own will, relying not only on the martial arts handed down by the ancestors, but also on the rich knowledge." Du Ge said, "Without knowledge, you don't know the principles of how everything in the world works. If you don't understand the principles, your brain won't work. If your brain doesn't work, you might even be tricked to death without knowing it, so how can you be free and unrestrained?

Every disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect is proficient in all the arts of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Only in this way can they truly roam freely in the world and do whatever they want.

Otherwise, if you get a secret book but can't even understand it, how can you practice it, apply it to other situations, and add the essence of the secret book to your own magical skills?

Remember, Xiaoyao Sect has always been committed to the word "communication". If the thoughts are connected, the wisdom is connected, if one law is connected, all laws are connected..."

The fourth and seventh brothers, who had just treated their wounds, came back and their faces fell when they heard what Doug had said. They looked at their bloody wrists and suddenly felt that they had cut their hands in vain.

I’ve never heard that being a devil requires learning culture!

Niu Sanbao's eyes twitched violently for a few times, and he reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead: "Senior, if we could understand books, we would have taken the exam long ago. How could we have fallen to the point where we are today?"

"If you can't understand, it means you're not pushing yourself hard enough." Doug said, "You've only cut off one arm now. If you cut off another leg, you'll naturally be able to read the book. If you still can't read, cut off another leg..."

Speaking of.

His eyes looked between Niu Sanbao's legs.

Niu Sanbao shuddered violently, tightened his legs, and took a step back involuntarily, fearing that Doug would attack him directly.

"Can we learn now?" Doug asked.

"Yes, yes." Niu Sanbao and others nodded hurriedly, "Don't worry, senior, I can learn everything."

"What the old man Xiaoyao said is right, pain and pressure are the driving force that pushes people to make progress. It has been passed down for thousands of years and it has proven to be effective time and time again." Du Ge sighed, "Sanbao, hooligans are not to be feared, but hooligans with culture are to be feared.

You have lost so much. If you don't work harder than others, those lost things will never come back.

One step forward, the sea is vast and the sky is wide. One step back, the abyss is deep.

Remember, what pushes you forward is not only your crippled bodies, but also me. If you can't learn, there is no need for you to exist.

I will not allow anyone who could bring me harm to live in this world."

There is no written knowledge of this world in Tietou's memory, so in order to find a suitable way of learning for himself, Duger also tried his best.

He possesses powerful mental strength, so going to school to study is a complete waste of time, and it is too conspicuous to hide.

It's still better this way, cruel and persuasive, increasing attributes and learning at the same time, without delaying anything...

(End of this chapter)