Apocalypse I Have One More Keyword Than Others
Chapter 937 - - The end of all cultivation is demon.
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“The Daoist Ancestor has fallen into the Demon Path!”
Queen Mother of the West looked at the Daoist Ancestor, wanting to speak but stopped herself.
She didn’t know what to say.
After all, wherever her gaze fell, it was the survival of the fittest, identical to the law of the jungle that Duge had spoken of.
The God Spirits of this Universe possessed formidable power but acted recklessly, never considering the match between their mental state and strength. Life was, in their eyes, nothing more precious than dust and rubble, to be trampled upon at will…
Pan-Universe Entertainment was the same.
What they had always been doing was treating all worlds as playgrounds, treating all beings as toys…
Above the Heavenly Dao, everyone is a devil.
Perhaps the moment the Daoist Ancestor beguiled them into seizing the bodies of Alien Warriors in pursuit of transcendence, he had already fallen into the Demon Path!
This thought suddenly emerged in the Queen Mother of the West’s heart, and weren’t they themselves also falling into devilry?
If they could stay true to themselves, how could they have ended up here?
The pursuit of ultimate power is demonic, causing chaos in the world is demonic, corrupting the hearts of the people is demonic, leading others into degeneration is demonic…
Could it be that the end of cultivation is the Demon Path?
The Queen Mother’s heart was filled with confusion.
However, things having reached this point, it seemed she had no way out.
The Queen Mother looked again at the Daoist Ancestor, a sense of wariness naturally arising. Wasn’t she just one of the countless Duges cultivated by the Daoist Ancestor?
Everyone is a devil, guard against them all.
Without a change in her demeanor, the Queen Mother adjusted her state of mind and smiled faintly, “I shall follow the Daoist Ancestor’s arrangements.”
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“Why are you promoting the discourse that the Origin of Mankind and Duge’s supporters will rule the world?” The Wisdom God was ordered to investigate Pan-Universe Entertainment, and after following the leads, found an Alien Warrior in a planet governed by the Heavenly Gods Clan.
This Alien Warrior was a young man in his twenties named Jian Luo.
He worked as the secretary to the mayor and was known for his ability to dance through political complexities. Anyone who came into contact with him was captivated. Everyone thought he was full of charm.
Therefore,
In just a few months, Jian Luo had leaped from a primary school teacher to the position of the mayor’s secretary.
“I’ve had many dealings with Duge, and according to what I know about him, this message must have originally come from him,” Jian Luo said. “Although he is now the Thunder War God of the Heavenly Gods Clan, in his eyes, everyone in this world is just a pawn to him.
He’s using the Heavenly Gods Clan to hold back the Thorne Divine Tribe and when the Thorne Divine Tribe finds themselves at a disadvantage, he will turn around and exterminate the Heavenly Gods Clan, securing his position as the number one in the world.”
“So, by promoting this discourse for him, you want more people to take risks and oppose him,” the Wisdom God asked.
“Yes, there will definitely be people who do that,” Jian Luo said confidently with a smile.
“Duge’s current strength is extremely formidable. He has assembled three fleets and, besides the Thorne Divine Tribe and Heavenly Gods Clan, any weaker civilization encountering him would be like an egg smashing against a rock,” the Wisdom God said. “I have looked at all your information about Duge and he too is a very charming person. Most of his enemies end up becoming his friends or subordinates, just like it is now. So, can I understand that your actions are helping him?”
“Which Main God are you?” Jian Luo suddenly asked, looking at the Wisdom God.
“Main God Tiffany, the Wisdom God,” replied the Wisdom God.
“Your wisdom shines like the stars in the sky, seeing through my ploys at a glance,” Jian Luo offered flattery with a smile, “but all the information you have is from Alien Warriors, and it is possible there are omissions. Perhaps I could explain a bit!”
The Wisdom God gestured for him to continue.
Judging a matter should combine all aspects; the Wisdom God’s understanding of Pan-Universe Entertainment and the Alien Warriors was too little. It was normal to reach the wrong conclusion.
His main purpose for coming down was to thoroughly investigate Pan-Universe Entertainment. The Divine Kings and various Main Gods had focused their attention on the Thorne Divine Tribe and the Origin of Mankind, all blinded by the benefits before them.
Only he knew that Pan-Universe Entertainment, the power behind the Alien Warriors, was the most terrifying enemy.
“Other Alien Warriors have revealed a lot, and I believe you already know about the rules of the Alien Battlefield. Previously, the Alien Battlefield had only three thousand Alien Warriors, but this time there are a full ten thousand,” Jian Luo said. “However, when it comes to the battlefield, our planet’s quota is still three hundred people, which means seven thousand people unfamiliar with Duge have entered the battlefield.
Pan-Universe Entertainment wants high viewership, and these seven thousand people are the variables. They are not afraid of Duge; the louder we make his reputation, the stronger their rebellious desire will become, and they are bound to trouble Duge.”
“But they will not be a match for Duge,” the Wisdom God said.
“The keyword’s skill has a miraculous effect; maybe Duge will be capsized in the gutter!” Jian Luo said.
“You’re betting on uncertainty,” the Wisdom God frowned, “Your goal is the same as Duge’s, to throw the world into chaos.”
“Great Wisdom God, you have finally seen the truth,” Jian Luo laughed, “It’s not just me; every Alien Warrior exists to achieve the ultimate victory, and to gain victory, one must not hesitate to eliminate their rivals. This world is destined to become a mess.”
“So, Duge is also aiming for the ultimate victory?” the Wisdom God scoffed.
“No, he is different from us. Perhaps in the beginning, on the Alien Battlefield, his goal might have been victory. In the earlier battlefields, he left only ten people alive after slaughtering three thousand Alien Warriors.”
Jian Luo crossed his arms and the corners of his mouth held a light, wistful smile, as though lost in reminiscence, “I always thought that a Duge like that was invincible, cold and ruthless, indiscriminate towards friends or foes, unscrupulous in achieving his ends.
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