People are super gods, but ghost demons

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"Even if that's true, you killed so many people for your own purposes, do you think you have no problem?" An Mixiu retorted.

"What's my problem?" Lufa asked doubtfully.

"I gave them the peace and stability of the Milky Way. You and I have experienced the melee of the Milky Way. You know very well that without me destroying those powerful planets, the planets I destroyed later would have ceased to exist."

"Every extra day they live is a gift from me. I take back my own things. Is there a problem?"

"You!" An Mixiu's expression froze.

He wanted to refute it, but it was true.

If his father had not led Ares's army to seize enough energy crystals and destroy those powerful civilizations, making Ares the strongest civilization in name and in fact, the galaxy would have been in endless melee. Among them, the invasion of alien galaxies will not stop.

but……

"Even if you want to say that I am fighting for myself, their right to survival is inherent, and what I am saying now is of course sophistry, then I don't have to argue." Lufa said.

"I don't talk about justice, right or wrong, I only talk about the strength and weakness of reality."

"Ares's justice? Ares's glory? Have you forgotten where Ares' prosperity comes from?"

"Before I obtained enough energy crystals, Ares was the most powerful interstellar bandit in the galaxy!"

"Have you forgotten where your armor came from? Have you forgotten where your weapons came from?"

"This world is plundering and being plundered all the time. The strong plunder the weak, and the weak plunder the weaker. But my method is more violent and direct, unlike those who hide and package their plunder in a dog-like manner. I even think the other party should thank them.”

"My violence is simple and direct, and it ends in an instant without any pain, but their violence clearly arranges these short-lived creatures from birth to death, not only to rob them of their value, but also to give them a lifetime of suffering."

"Who is the real evil?"

"..."

An Mexiu fell into silence.

He has never been good at debating. There is no way he can speak to the general about these things.

"You say there's something wrong with what I'm doing, but can you first look at what you're doing?" Lufa asked.

"You said I wasted my life, but I won't refute it. After all, in my eyes, anything that has nothing to do with me is worthless, but what about you?"

"Do you think you are a saint?"

"Aren't you also using your power to satisfy your own desires?"

"I won't talk about what happened in the past, but today, in order to save those Earthlings, you killed the Earthling who was transformed into a demon. Do you think you are doing a good deed?" Lufa asked.

An Mixiu was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"You use your power to do what you want to do, and so do I. But just because you can't stand what I do, you think I'm wrong. You say I'm high-sounding, but you don't do the same. ?" Lufa did not respond directly.

"You are obviously judging right and wrong based on your own subjectivity, but you feel how tall you are. Don't you think you are ridiculous?"

"What happened today?" An Mixiu stood up.

"Ha." Lufa shook his head, turned around and started to change scenery, and left with Qilin and Su Xiaoli.

He didn't bother to explain to this brainless guy.

This is what Liang Bing should do.

"I knew it was him!" An Mixiu said angrily.

After using those high-end machinations and tricks, now it’s time to change the style!

"Well, you have misunderstood him." Liang Bing stood up and did what he should do.

"Today's devil is my fault."

"..."

"you?"

An Mixiu and others were stunned.

"Let me introduce myself, I, Morgana, the Demon King." Liang Bing said.

"The little devil you met today was transformed by me. However, that person's physique is so poor that he cannot even withstand the lowest level of semi-finished devil genes."

Although the genes of the first generation of little devils were not expensive, it was still a bit distressing to use them directly to waste, so she used the inferior devil genes from the batch that had been eliminated and were at the bottom of the box.

Of course, if you are lucky, you can still get power similar to the current generation of demons.

It’s just that the success rate is not high.

"Why did you do that?" An Mixiu asked puzzled.

Sabin just said that all the transformed demons were solved by Balu and the others. Although he does not understand the genetic technology of this universe, how can something that can directly give an ordinary person that kind of power be used to throw away casually?

"Just having fun." Liang Bing shrugged.

"I am the king of demons. Demons believe in freedom. Naturally, I can do whatever I want."

An Mixiu's expression froze.

But he had no way to refute, and it was impossible for him to say anything about truth, goodness, and beauty to the man in front of him who claimed to be the King of Demons.

"Of course, the object I transformed today is still a little different." Liang Bing said.

"I used to transform those ambitious humans, give them power, and let them create chaos. However, today's batch of demons is a little different."

"To put it simply, as human beings, they all have a miserable life."

An Mixiu was stunned for a moment, and a bad premonition came to his heart.

"Take the people you met today for example."

Liang Bing took out a 3D projector.

"This is the first devil you meet, an honest migrant worker who works in the city and earns very little money all year round. He is often bullied on the construction site and his wages are withheld, but he has no money. Those who have no power can only accept their fate.”

"There are three more demons who were transformed later. They are similar. A few of them are from the same hometown. Not long ago, the Taotie fleet attacked Juxia City. They were unlucky. The construction site where they were staying was destroyed and they could not receive their wages. But they unexpectedly found the previous contractor, hoping that he could pay part of the wages, but as humans, you know how it is impossible to give them in this situation."

"There had been grievances for a long time. Later, some violent conflicts broke out among these people. They were arrested by the police in Juxia City and sent to the construction site for labor education."

"As a kind-hearted person, I gave them devil genes on a whim, giving them extraordinary power. After they got that power, the first thing they naturally wanted to do was take revenge on the people who had bullied them before."

Having said this, Liang Bing paused and changed the projection information.

"It just so happens that these are the people you saved today."

"To be honest, I'm quite sorry. I originally planned to have a cool drama based on the novels written by people on earth, in which an honest man gains strength and succeeds in revenge. But it turns out that you have to run out to save people."

"Killing the honest migrant workers and saving the evil-doing contractor, tsk~"

Liang Bing looked at An Mixiu and the others with stiff expressions in amusement.

"It's really a realistic plot."

"..."