novelhk Chapter 38 Rakshasa's Plan
Chapter 38 Rakshasa's Plan
Chapter 38 Rakshasa's Plan
"Your Excellency King of Slaughter, state your terms," Zhu Zhuyun said.
"Oh?"
Xue Qinghe also said, "You can name your terms as long as you want to hand over Kuiba to us."
"Hehe, it seems you are all determined to get your hands on Kuiba."
Laughter from the King of Slaughter echoed from the royal carriage, and no one could fathom his meaning.
The representative of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan said, "Kuiba spreads heresies and misleads the masses; everyone has the right to kill him. Why would the King of Slaughter protect such a scourge? Do you think that a mere Kuiba can deal with my Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan?"
The King of Slaughter remained silent, but Yun Sha spoke up, "What did Kuiba do wrong? Why are you targeting him?"
"Killing our own people and spreading heresies, isn't that enough?" Zhu Zhuyun said.
Yun Sha laughed, "But as far as I know, Kuiba is helping the civilians of your country. It was your country's soul masters who bullied the civilians first."
"So what?" Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect didn't care about such things and said directly:
"How dare they claim that Soul Masters are as black as crows in the sky? This is a provocation against the entire Soul Master world! Doesn't this deserve to die?"
Xue Qinghe also stated his reasons: "Many civilians of my Tiandou Empire have been tricked by Kuiba into going to the Killing City. My Tiandou Empire naturally wants an explanation."
Yun Sha said calmly, "Ordinary people in your sect or country are enslaved and servants, never able to live a good life, nor can they obtain the freedom they desire. Their lives and deaths are completely out of their own hands."
"After they joined the Killing City, everyone had food to eat, and no one bullied them anymore. They are now living for themselves."
"They simply don't want to be slaves anymore, is that wrong? If you call this behavior 'spreading rumors and misleading the public,' then I have nothing to say."
"A commoner is a commoner. Once a commoner, always a commoner. Since the power of a Soul Master is above that of a commoner, they will be slaves for life. No one can change that." The elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan sneered.
This is the sense of superiority that Soul Masters feel as "superior people"—they disregard human life and are selfish and self-serving.
Yet, this kind of person still has quite a few supporters.
I really don't know if those people were secretly holding umbrellas when God showered down the rain of wisdom.
They themselves are the ones being oppressed, yet they still bow and scrape to support the Soul Master. Such people are inherently servile.
Yun Sha sighed, "No one is born to live for others."
"You're just fooling yourself."
"Heh, then can I assume that if ordinary people become stronger than Soul Masters, they too can become slaves to Soul Masters?"
Yun Sha snorted coldly and asked.
The representative of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan scoffed, "Impossible!"
Xue Qinghe paused for a moment, then said, "Theoretically speaking, it is possible, but it is impossible. Commoners can never defeat Soul Masters."
"Okay, remember what you said." Yun Sha nodded.
"No matter what you say, can you make the decision? If you can't, then let the King of Slaughter speak for himself," Zhu Zhuyun said.
The King of Slaughter laughed and said, "Actually, I really want to agree to your conditions."
"Since that's the case, why don't you hand over Kuiba? I want to see if he has three heads and six arms." The elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect turned his face away.
"But, as everyone knows, I am a very democratic person," the King of Slaughter changed the subject, saying:
"Giving him away is no problem, I have no objection, but you have to ask Kuiba yourselves what he thinks and see if he is willing to go with you."
"If he himself is unwilling, there is nothing I can do to help him."
Xue Qinghe's gaze sharpened: "Who exactly is in charge of this City of Slaughter? As the King of Slaughter, why try to fob us off with these words?"
"Absolutely not. As I said, I am a very democratic person."
Yun Sha also said, "That's right. If Kuiba is willing to go with you, the City of Slaughter will not stop him."
The elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan blushed, feeling that the King of Slaughter was toying with them.
But now that things have come to this, we can only take it one step at a time.
"Alright, then please have the King of Slaughter bring Kuiba here."
"no problem."
*
Wuhun City, the Papal Palace.
Bibi Dong was resting when suddenly darkness enveloped the surroundings, making it impossible to see her own hand in front of her face.
She knew that the Rakshasa god had arrived.
"Rakshasa, what exactly happened that day?"
"It's nothing, you just almost got beaten to death." The Rakshasa God's voice echoed throughout the black space.
Bibi Dong frowned deeply. "What kind of monster is that? Why am I no match for it? Could it be a reincarnation of a ferocious beast?"
"Of course not. I can't say exactly what he is right now. You just need to know that he's not someone you can mess with. Don't go looking for death."
"I don't plan to provoke him again, but I'm afraid he won't let me go," Bibi Dong sighed.
She never wanted to experience that feeling of being worse than dead again.
"Don't rush, I have a plan, why don't you listen to it first."
"What plan?"
"You can't defeat him right now, but it's not like you have no chance," Rakshasa's voice chuckled sinisterly as he asked.
"Will the Elite Soul Master Tournament be held in three years, and will it be hosted by the Spirit Hall?"
Bibi Dong nodded: "Yes, why?"
"The previous Soul Master Elite Tournament was all about competition between major sects and empires, which was quite boring. How about we try a different format this year?"
"What do you mean?"
"Abolish the competition system, form a Justice League, and conquer the City of Slaughter, which is to say, conquer the Kuiba!" Rakshasa God laughed:
"Whoever kills the most enemies will be rewarded according to their merits. Isn't this more interesting than a competition? Moreover, it can weaken the strength of the younger generation of various forces and also deplete the strength of the Kuiba."
Bibi Dong's face darkened. "Are you sending those people to their deaths?"
"Wouldn't this make it easier for you to unify the continent? Once they've fought to the death, I'll personally deal with the Kuiba. At that time, the world will be yours," said the Rakshasa God.
"Do you think the other factions are fools? You think they'll just go and fight the Kuiba just because I tell them to?"
"Don't worry, they'll definitely agree. The matter in the City of Slaughter is almost over. At that time, all the major powers will surely attack Kuiba, and you'll only need to raise your voice." Rakshasa God chuckled sinisterly.
"That damned brat dared to offend me, and even dared to openly oppose the major powers on the continent. He's doomed."
Bibi Dong remained calm. "However, if we form a Justice League to fight against Kuiba, the younger generation of my Spirit Hall will also have to participate in the war. At that time, the Spirit Hall will also suffer heavy losses."
"Heh, someone like you still cares about this?" Rakshasa God said with a faint smile.
"Whether I care or not is unimportant. The world is still unsettled, and I'll always need people around me. If I send everyone out to their deaths, will I be left to conquer the world all by myself?"
Bibi Dong said irritably.
(End of this chapter)