Necromancer Farming Notes Figure Master

After the king understood the whole story with Dio, he fell silent.

"How can such authority be given to anyone casually? You have to know that people at the bottom have no judgment. If some people with bad intentions try to guide public opinion, it can easily lead to many terrible things."

"This is something you should consider. I just find it very interesting. Now it is equivalent to everyone possessing the extraordinary power of curse. Those who are hated will be targeted by the world array, and the more people who hate him, the stronger the targeting will be. However, not many people should have discovered this power now. Everyone may just think it is an ordinary plague." Dio said without much concern.

"No, this matter must be made public! We need to let people understand their own power and the consequences of their actions!" said the king.

"Are you sure? When people are still ignorant, they will be restrained. Once they realize their own abilities, the world will probably become very crazy."

"In fact, I believe that people will restrain themselves after they know their own abilities," the king said seriously.

"Ha! Then it's up to you! But I believe that human nature is evil, and they will most likely perish in mutual hatred." Dio said gloatingly.

The king ignored Dio's words and directly ordered this ability to be announced to everyone.

This announcement also caused turmoil in the royal city. People did not believe it at first, but later, after some well-informed people discovered that many brutal nobles had died suddenly and mysteriously, everyone began to seriously consider the possibility of what the king said.

"Please keep a calm mind and don't hate others at will..." Some knights riding ordinary horses began to spread the message around the streets. Because of the weakening of supernatural power, spirit horses also withdrew from the stage of history. Overnight, people returned to their original living conditions. But fortunately, people on the ground did not rely on supernatural power, so the decline of supernatural power did not have much impact on them. The only pity was that the factory they had just built stopped working. Now the factory is being renovated, and it is unknown when it will open again.

The people in the tavern listened to the shouts of the knights outside and couldn't help but talk in low voices.

"I don't know if this announcement is true... We are all extraordinary people now. As long as we hate others, they will be cursed. This is too weird... And I feel a little unwell recently. I don't know if someone really hates me."

"Don't overthink it. Maybe you just have a minor illness. This ability is ridiculous no matter how you look at it!"

"No, if someone else had sent this message, I would have sneered at it. But His Majesty the King would never speak nonsense!"

"You're right! No, I have to go to the hospital for a physical check-up. I want to confirm whether it's my physical condition or someone else's curse..."

"Wait, let's do it together!"

Just as everyone was talking about it, a small incident in the tavern attracted everyone's attention.

"Dear guest, you have been buying on credit here for more than 10 days. When will you settle the money?" The tavern owner smiled and poured wine for a guest.

When the guest heard this, his hands began to tremble slightly. "No wonder I feel a little uncomfortable. Is it because you hate me in your heart?"

The tavern owner was slightly stunned. "What is the guest talking about? How could I be so petty?"

"Humph! It must be you! It's you who is cursing me!" The customer went berserk, grabbed the boss by the collar and was about to beat him.

The people around stood up one after another and stared at the perpetrator with strange looks in their eyes.

"Ugh..." The perpetrator knelt on the ground and looked at the people around him with fear. He felt uncomfortable all over and it was difficult for him to stand up.

"You...what does this have to do with you? Just because of such a small matter, you hate me!"

"Don't talk nonsense! We don't hate you! We just can't stand you! The boss was kind enough to give you 10 days' credit, and it would be fine if you didn't pay it back, but you actually made trouble!"

"Yeah! When we encountered this kind of thing before, we could only watch, but now we...still watch! Hahaha, can you still stop us from watching you?"

"You! Uh... stop it now! Isn't it enough for me to pay back the money? There is no need to take my life!" The abuser was finally scared.

"Hmph! Then pay back the money quickly!" the crowd clamored.

The abuser trembled as he took out the money to pay the bill. After paying the bill, his discomfort was finally much better. But even so, he still felt very uncomfortable. But he didn't dare to stay. He quickly pushed everyone away and ran out of the pub in embarrassment.

After the troublemaker ran away, the boss quickly bowed to everyone. "Thank you for your help!"

"Hahaha! It's okay, it's just a piece of cake. That kind of guy deserves to die!"

"that is!"

"..."

Everyone was excited at this moment, they really felt the power of this curse. There were only a few dozen people in the tavern, and their hatred alone could make a strong man unable to stand up. So if we gather more people to hate one person at the same time, then...

The boss listened to the discussion with a strange expression on his face. He quietly returned to the kitchen and replaced some of the wine that had been diluted with water...

"The world is becoming more and more chaotic..." the boss sighed.

After the curse power incident, the number of patients at the Holy Blood Hospital surged. In fact, most people were not sick at all, but because of the existence of the curse power, they felt uncomfortable.

Fortunately, doctors in hospitals nowadays don’t mind having too many patients, so they have no complaints about the surge in the number of patients.

They were able to maintain their bodies by quietly absorbing a large amount of blood from the patients, but even so, this state could only last for an hour, and many of their extraordinary methods could no longer be used remotely. They had to get into the patient's body to use them.

"Oh my God! Fortunately we transformed quickly! If we still do things as before, we will probably be hated to death! Literally hated to death!" The people of the Blood Cult are still in fear.

"It shouldn't be that exaggerated, right? If I do things secretly, even if others hate me, they won't know who to hate, right?" Xuejia raised the question.

"It's not that simple! No matter how covertly you do it, you can't hide it from the world illusion. As long as people hate this incident, the murderer will be cursed by the world illusion." The old general shook his head and said.

Dio has almost finished testing this curse, and his evaluation of this curse is: The net of heaven is vast and long, and nothing can escape it.

"But isn't this a big problem? If some people are born psychopaths and they hate everyone in the world, then aren't we doomed? And there shouldn't be a lot of such psychopaths." Zhenli couldn't help but worry.

"This situation does exist, but there is no need to worry, because hating a group is useless. Only concrete people and things will be affected," said the old general.

"Ha! I knew it! I was really scared! Then I will curse the Mad Fire King to have children..."

"Ahem!" The old general coughed. "Actually, there's no need to curse."