Curse Reply: I'm going to fight the Myriad Corpse Immortal, the highest level one!

"Please accept this as a token of my gratitude."

Xia Jie, who was transformed from the corpse, controlled the mobile phone and issued a series of commands to instill the "Three Poisons and Three Defilements of Greed, Anger and Ignorance" into Tu Junfang.

They even specifically noted quick-learning tips and the side effect that the Three Corpses would become more difficult to control in the cultivation method's information.

"Then there's Zhang Lingyu. I have nothing to repay you with, so I'll use her as a reward for you, you fool."

Xia Jie first repaired Zhang Lingyu's severed finger, then revived Xia He in the open space in front of him, and incidentally changed the Yin Five Thunder he hated to Yang Five Thunder.

He originally intended to kill Zhang Lingyu instantly and let him wait a month for a good ending, but since he was saved by the Old Master, he decided to give him a small reward in advance.

"And you, Zhang Zhiwei, the Celestial Master's Degree that bound your soul before was quite interesting, why don't you try this?"

A subtle instruction, carrying information, bypassed Zhang Zhiwei's command firewall and went straight to his soul.

Even if their permissions are similar, and Zhang Zhiwei's permissions are even slightly higher than Xia Jie's due to his powerful life force, the defense will become useless as long as a vulnerability in the command structure is found.

"The Demon of the Six Desires Heaven, good lad, good understanding, good demon."

While reinforcing the firewall, Zhang Zhiwei repeatedly said "good" three times.

What Xia Jie realized was a restraint woven from the six desires that controlled the minds of others.

Using one's own desires to influence the desires of others, turning others into puppets of one's own desires—what an wicked understanding! Could this young man truly be the reincarnation of the demon Mara?

Considering that Xia Jie always seemed to answer every question without holding anything back, Zhang Zhiwei thought he might as well ask her directly.

"Are you an incarnation of Mara?"

Xia Jie shook her head after hearing this.

"No, if I had to say, I am actually a great immortal who sealed his power and descended to the mortal realm to undergo tribulations, similar to Zhang Bairen."

"But your actions don't seem like those of a virtuous immortal; rather, they seem like those of a true demon."

Zhang Zhiwei's words were sharp and incisive.

"I wasn't exactly a respectable deity in other worlds either. I was known as the Heavenly Venerable of Killing and Saving Life, the Bodhisattva of Killing, the True Lord of Blood Virtue, and the Immortal of Myriad Karmas. You can tell what kind of person I am just by listening to my titles."

"What a killing bodhisattva you are, what a blood-stained true lord you are! What do you want from us before you'll let us go?"

"Yes, yes, Your Majesty, we kowtow to you."

Count me in.

"Then I'll do it too."

Hearing the conversation between the two, the shameless Wugensheng immediately kowtowed, prompting a chorus of agreement.

Xia Jie sighed upon hearing this. He really couldn't muster any interest in facing these superhumans who had lost their will to fight.

I thought that passing on the Heavenly Demon's Power to the Old Master would inspire his fighting spirit, but unexpectedly it calmed him down instead.

Perhaps because my brainpower as an ordinary person is still limited even when overclocked, and command wars consume too much computing power, my psychological predictions were somewhat inaccurate.

But it's also a good thing. This unpredictable sense of the unknown is exactly the wonderful thing about being human that I've always longed for.

In short, due to the clash of commands, half of the 0.1% of the extraordinary individuals who had the courage to stay had died, and of the remaining half, 90% had fled.

Some ran away on their own out of fear, while others were stubborn mules who were persuaded or even forcibly dragged away by their elders.

In other words, those who still dare to remain on the field, whether standing or kneeling, are people full of determination. Of course, we cannot rule out the possibility that they are bloodthirsty spectators from all sides.

"Alright, alright, you've already knelt down, so I'm not really in a good position to do anything about it..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lü Ci, Lu Jin, Xiao Zizai, and the others who were originally standing also ran down.

The difference is that Lü Ci knelt down voluntarily, while Lu Jin and Xiao Zizai were pulled down to kneel by their teammates.

"Actually, you don't need to kneel. As the saying goes, a dream of wealth and glory must eventually end, and those who have no roots or limits will eventually return to dust. This dream of wealth and glory in the mortal world will end within a month, and those who have returned to dust will also return from the dust."

"Although I enjoy killing, I do not forget my duty to save lives. With the heart of a Bodhisattva, I will surely give you a perfect and happy reunion."

"At that time, all life and death, suffering and separation will be like a dream, and the good and evil deeds you have done in your life will accumulate and determine your true fate."

Once in chat mode, Xia Jie relaxed and enjoyed the weariness and slackness that belong to ordinary people after the fierce battle.

This is nothing special, but it adds 3 points to your understanding of humanity.

"Command: Sword of Damocles"

Just as Xia Jie was at her most relaxed, using only a small amount of mental energy to maintain the most basic command firewall, Gao Erzhuang, who had been constantly evolving for several minutes, made his move.

The moment the command breached the firewall, Xia Jie's figure vanished from the world. Don't misunderstand, this wasn't because Xia Jie successfully dodged, but because... his body had already perished like a bursting bubble.

With a hundred kinds of martial arts, this is the sword of Damocles!

The instruction is described as a sword, but it is not a sword.

Its real effect is to prevent the decoherence of quanta that constitute macroscopic matter, allowing the target to be directly diluted into probability and dissolved in the probability tides of quantum fluctuations.

The consensus among all intelligent people in the world who aspire to vie for the throne of God is that "the inventors of the command method must be eliminated first."