"If you want to cause trouble for Buddhism, now is the best opportunity. If it's just for me, I'm just a child now... Wait! You're not a lolicon, are you?"

She hugged her rather plain tablet, her small eyes filled with wariness.

In the world of the miniature garden, ownership of life is tradable. Given the strength demonstrated by the other party, if they use their host authority on her, she will inevitably become their plaything.

Although I don't think my figure is worth being targeted, I heard from Sister Dasheng that there are many perverts in the Little Garden, so I have to be careful.

Su Mo ignored Jialing's wariness and questions, and showed no intention of proving himself.

Given the difference in their social standing, the other party is the only one who has the right to answer his questions.

..... ... ....

Looking at the battlefield in the distance, Su Mo suddenly spoke.

"You just said that only the Demon King would dare to attack a prince of the Asura clan, meaning that everyone else is afraid of the consequences of doing so?"

"Yes!"

Xiao Jialing nodded as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

"To be honest, if someone could save me, my sister Dasheng and my second and fourth brothers would definitely reward me handsomely and do their best to provide food, lodging and security."

"But no matter what kind of security guarantee you need, it's very difficult to protect someone from a three-digit number of mortal enemies. Three-digit mortal feuds are irreconcilable."

“The punishments in Buddhism can still be redeemed through various means, but the hatred of killing one’s own blood relatives is irreconcilable. Given the Asura King’s personality, he would not hesitate to launch a sneak attack.”

Considering the effort and the reward, no legitimate community would dare to offend the Asura King for this.

Su Mo not only dared to do it, but he also did it decisively, which is why Jialing felt that they were here to do something big.

Hearing her say that, Su Mo nodded slightly.

"So, what the others fear isn't Prince Ashura, but King Ashura's revenge?"

"Ok!"

Xiao Jialing said matter-of-factly.

"Apart from the Demon King, no one is not worried about this; that's a being in the hundreds!"

"Do not."

Su Mo shook his head, drawing a surprised look from Xiao Jialing.

"Even the Demon King would worry about this. After all, it's a three-digit enemy. Once provoked, there might never be peace again."

"what?"

Hearing this, Jialing was dumbfounded.

"You're not going to say you regret it now, are you? Prince Ashura is already dead, so there's no use in regretting it now!"

Faced with Peng Demon King's suspicious gaze, Su Mo shook his head and explained.

"What I mean is, since we've already provoked an irreconcilable enemy, let's make them disappear from this sky! Rather than leaving trouble behind, it's better to nip it in the bud from the start, settle the matter completely, and let them reunite as a family."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jialing was speechless for a moment.

Looking at the Asura King, who stood over a thousand meters tall on the distant battlefield, and was leading the Asura clan to a crushing defeat of the Golden-Winged Roc clan with godlike might, a very bold conjecture arose in her mind.

Xiao Jialing looked at Su Mo with a strange sense of awe, and asked in a slightly trembling voice.

"Um, if I'm not mistaken, you... no! You wouldn't be planning to kill King Asura here, would you?"

Those are innate deities and Buddhas of the three-digit level, and elites of Buddhism!

Upon hearing this, Su Mo smiled slightly, his tone calm and gentle.

"Since I'm going to be the Demon King, I should naturally do what a Demon King should do."

"It's just that this disturbance is too small. A leader of an all-powerful field should have enough influence to escalate the situation."

"Let's just say they were unlucky. It's getting hot, and the Asura clan is probably going to be wiped out soon." (Door)

232 What is there to fear from a mere group of gods?

For Su Mo, annihilating the Asura clan was a logical and straightforward plan.

Besides rescuing Xiao Jialing at the request of the White Yaksha, the biggest purpose of this trip was actually to take advantage of the conflict between the Asura and Garuda clans to escalate the situation to the point where the Heavenly Army could no longer back down.

Clearly, simply rescuing Peng Demon King is not enough to satisfy his goal.

Even disregarding the relationship between White Yaksha and Little Kaling, Su Mo would choose to annihilate the Asura race if only considering race, given the two races currently engaged in battle.

It's not because I dislike the Asura clan's cunning; in fact, learning to use cunning is proof of wisdom, and the strong overcoming the weak is a natural truth.

The Asura clan's plan this time is also a gamble; without the unity of the entire clan, it would be difficult to execute such a plan with such severe side effects. "867".

In the three aspects that the Little Garden emphasizes most—wisdom, martial prowess, and courage—the Ashura clan directly occupies two of them: wisdom and courage.

However, even so, given the choice, Su Mo would still choose to keep the Golden-Winged Roc clan.

There's only one reason—the Asura race is too ugly.

For Su Mo, this was a simple multiple-choice question.

But for Xiao Jialing, Su Mo's words were far too shocking.

"Exterminate...exterminate the entire clan?! That clan is one of the Eight Heavenly Dragons, a major source of Buddhist military power. Killing the Asura prince only makes us enemies of the Asura clan, but annihilating the Asura clan makes us enemies of the entire Buddhist sect!"

She spoke with utmost seriousness about the importance of the Asura clan to Buddhism, her eyes fixed intently on Su Mo before her.

"Even a demon king will face fierce retaliation if he provokes Buddhism. Are you really prepared to become an enemy of the gods?"

As a child who grew up in a Buddhist community, Xiao Jialing understood the power structure of Buddhism very well, so she was fully aware of what the consequences would be for Su Mo's actions.

Of the Eight Heavenly Dragons, apart from the Heavenly Beings who represent the gods, the other seven are the source of basic military strength. Exterminating any one of them would be a devastating blow to Buddhism.

If it's an internal dispute, that's one thing; the Buddhist sect wouldn't exterminate the victor's entire clan, as that would be too devastating.

However, if it is an external conflict, those Buddhas will not show any mercy.

At that time, even if Su Mo is an ordinary demon king, he will most likely enjoy the same level of treatment as the final human trial.

Faced with Jialing's question, Su Mo calmly asked in return.

"so what?"

"what?"

"Since he is the Demon King, he is naturally an enemy of Heaven, someone with whom there is no common destiny. What is there to fear from a mere group of gods?"

Su Mo's tone remained calm as always, as if he were saying something as trivial as common sense.

But that unwavering tone, the absolute confidence of victory, and the arrogant attitude that disregarded the gods and even the world, while shocking Black Saber and Guinevere and making their eyes burn with passion, also made Little Kaling's expression slightly dazed.

She stared blankly at Su Mo, unconsciously raising her slender arm as if trying to grab something.

This pride hidden deep within her soul, and her contempt for the millions of gods, reminded her of someone.

The person she respected most in her life, yet who has left her.

"Sister Sheng..."

At this moment, two completely unrelated figures faintly overlapped in front of her.

"What did you say?"

Su Mo glanced at the young Peng Demon King.

"I!"

Jialing clutched her rapidly beating heart, looked up at Su Mo, her eyes burning and shining like the sun.

"My name is Jialing! You should know that name now. What's your name?"

She didn't understand what this impulse in her chest was, but she knew that she wanted to know everything about the person in front of her.

"Su Mo."

There was no need to keep it a secret, so he casually mentioned it. Noticing the situation on the battlefield, Su Mo stopped paying attention to the girl's emotional changes and instead looked at Artoria beside him.

"It's time to make our move! Saber, the Ashura clan's army is yours!"

"Yes, Master!"

Having finally received her combat mission, Black Saber accepted the order with great enthusiasm.

The Asura clan is a nation of soldiers, with a total force of nearly 100,000, all of whom are elite warriors at the level of innate gods and Buddhas.

But it doesn't matter, she's targeting the elite.

"Guinevere, you are responsible for protecting Jialing. Do not participate in the battle. Call me if there is any danger!"

"Yes!"

Guinevere immediately accepted the order...

Summoning her this time also serves a purpose.

However, just as she was pulling Xiao Jialing to hide, the young Peng Demon King, after being put down by Black Saber, dodged Guinevere's hand and ran directly in front of Su Mo.

The girl, who was originally as unruly as a naughty child, was now unusually reserved, her eyes filled with apprehension.

She looked up and spoke with anticipation.

"Lord Su Mo, could you let me join the battle? If the opponent is just an ordinary Asura, I won't hold them back!"

As the highest damage dealer among the Seven Heavenly Demon Kings, her strength is not weak at all in the four-digit range.

It's just not as overpowered as Artoria.

Hearing this, Su Mo shook his head.

"No need!"

"I really can fight! Even Sister Da Sheng praised my fire control. You won't believe me, just look—"

Before she could even begin her performance, Guinevere stepped forward and pulled up the little vixen who was fawning over her master in front of her.

“Miss Jialing, you may have misunderstood. Lord Su Mo is not doubting your strength.”

"Why then?"

The arrogant Peng Demon King began to humbly seek guidance.

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