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Chapter 720 Reaching Consensus

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    The death battle battlefield was all taken away by Yunyao, leaving only empty echoes in the underground space.  The contestants were fighting fiercely. In one battlefield, the winner was even decided. An embarrassed young man shouted that he had won and wanted to get the bounty.

    But no one answered except for the echo.

    The winner, who had three broken fingers and multiple scratches on his face, did not receive an answer. His expression was like a deflated ball after his dream was shattered. He lost all hope of living in an instant.  It was obviously the hope that 30 million gave him that allowed him to force himself to complete the death match. He crossed the moral and legal boundaries and killed other contestants to get to the end, but now it was in vain.  The man killed in vain, he violated his conscience in vain, and he couldn't see thirty million or even a dime. This feeling of powerlessness engulfed his whole body, as if it was dragging him into the darkness of despair.

    Tears fell, sobs arose, fists were struck on the ground, and the wounds on the severed fingers were constantly in contact with gravel, but the victor did not feel any pain at all.  Only the listeners were sad and the listeners were unwilling to cry. Although they did not understand why the battlefield suddenly disappeared, the death match competition seemed to be terminated.

    But for the victors, the dawn of hope was ruthlessly wiped out.

    Outsiders can see that 30 million is of great significance to this winner. The opponent transcended physical pain and mental obstacles, and finally killed many challengers because he had hope, but hope is like a bubble.  It was gone in a blink of an eye.

    Although Xiaoqing did not get 30 million, Bai Suzhen was not really in a hurry to use it after all.  But the winner with the severed finger was obviously very anxious, which is why he was so desperate.

    A Dong looked at Yunyao, as if saying that this was Yunyao's fault.  Immortals like Yunyao only care about killing and not burying people. Although Zhu City was built, it doesn't matter how much darkness there is in Zhu City.  Thirty million can do a lot, make a family's life better, and save lives.

    "Since you are in so much pain, why not let me kill you." A man walked up to the winner with the severed finger, holding a mechanism box in his hand, and pointed it at the desperate winner.  The voice was soft, as if he was not trying to kill the other person, but was gently protecting him from despair.

    When Adong saw this man, his eyes almost burst out with fire. That's right, that man was Adong's brother.  Matricidal lunatic.

    "Ah!" A Dong rushed over directly.

    However, Brother Adong is not alone, he also has two subordinates.  Before Adong could get close to his brother, he was knocked down by someone with a quick punch, and then he twisted his arm and grabbed him, suppressing Adong in place.

    "So it's you." The elder brother was not surprised to see A Dong, because he knew that A Dong would not give up easily.

    "I'm going to kill you." A Dong roared angrily, his face turning red.

    "Why? Those who can't see hope in the Three Realms, life is simply a torment for them. The same is true for our mother, and the same is true for this person." "Although I don't know what happened, the death battle competition was suspended, and he also  He can't get the money. It can be seen that this bonus means a lot to him. It is his hope. If his hope is gone, his life will end prematurely." My brother said lightly, not thinking that he had done anything wrong at all.

    The two brothers A Dong still look very similar, but brother A Dong¡¯s eyes are narrower, more focused, and a little more calm.  Although A Dong was very calm when participating in the competition, he was completely confused when expressing his opinions. He was completely influenced by his emotions rather than thinking.

    Brother Adong has his own set of logic and believes that anyone without hope can die, even his own mother.  People without hope are like walking zombies. Although their bodies are alive, their souls have no value.

    The same is true for the young man with broken fingers who won but could not get the prize money. Only the ring finger and little finger were left on his right hand. But compared to the wound, the despair he showed was more terrifying than the wound.

    "Who do you think you are? What right do you have to decide the life or death of others?" A Dong said angrily. Although his mother was very sad about his father and despaired of running into obstacles everywhere, there was still a chance as long as he was alive, but his brother committed a crime.  Committed an unforgivable sin.

    "I can kill him. This is my right. The strong can dominate the weak. This has been the case since ancient times." My brother said lightly.

    "That makes sense." Yunyao couldn't help but agree, causing A Dong to glare angrily.  But Yunyao didn't finish her words. She continued: "Then I want to ask for your opinion. How to judge the strength? Is it simply the strength of force, the amount of knowledge, or  Or is it the level of experience, or the overall strength? Please help me answer my questions."

    Brother Adong obviously has not considered it. Generally speaking, the difference in force value directly determines the strength.  After all, knowledge and experience areKilling cannot be immediately transformed into combat power, only force is directly and simply reflected.

    "The people I kill are naturally weaker than me." In the end, my brother can only judge the strength based on the results. Anyway, the one who dies in his own hands must be the weak.

    Yunyao nodded, indicating that he understood.

    Seeing that Yunyao had reached a consensus with the bad guys again, Adong became even more angry and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Are you considered the patron saint of Zhucheng? What exactly are you protecting?"

    The other party is the God of Flowers?  Speaking of the patron saint of Zhucheng, everyone must first think of the God of Flowers. After all, it is found in almost every household.

    Yunyao was a little disappointed. She just said she didn¡¯t rely on the immortal emperor. Did she forget it so quickly?  Besides, although she is a god, she is not a god of tools. A Dong criticizes herself when she doesn't need it, and blames herself for not doing well enough when she needs it. She also wants to save face.

    "But I think what he said makes sense. It's much easier to kill people who are weaker than yourself than to help people who are weaker than yourself." Yunyao said that it was because he was educated by various schools of thought that his moral level was too high.  Gao, that's why she always chooses to help the weak. If she had learned from this brother Adong earlier, she would definitely be in a different situation now.  "To kill the weak, you only need to surpass the opponent in terms of force. To help the weak, force alone is not enough. It requires economic strength, insight into human nature, and the ability to consider the other party's perspective. It is really tiring.  ." "This is Adong's brother, come on. Every time you kill a weak person, you are helping me solve a problem. When you kill all the weak people, I will kill you again. Er Genzi will definitely be able to  It¡¯s much cleaner.¡±

    Everyone was shocked, and A Dong was so angry that his face turned red and he almost vomited blood. He knew that Yunyao was an evil heretic.

    It was Brother Adong who frowned because he felt that he was being manipulated.  In the past, he used his own will to complete the sacred hunt. Killing the weak was not a sin, but a kind of mercy for the weak.  But after Yunyao said this, the sacred hunting was suddenly tainted with malice and became unholy. Instead, it became a way to help the gods to be lazy.  I always feel like I have changed from an independent and benevolent warrior to a lackey of the gods.

    It is easier and more convenient to deal with the weak than to help the weak, so killing the weak is regarded as the strong showing mercy to the weak. This is laziness, complete laziness.  Of course, Yunyao said that if someone helped her to be lazy, she would also be very grateful to him. However, brother A Dong's level was only average and he couldn't help much at all. He would just add insult to injury or backstab him. After all, he was not that strong.  go.

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