Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Saint Master, Twelve Talismans Chaotic the Continent

Chapter 135 True Peace

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Yuexuan.

While Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe were carrying out their operation, Nan Feng sought out Tang Yuehua to ensure a high success rate.

"Even with Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe's intervention, Tang San's doubts remain unresolved. I'd like to ask you for a favor," Nan Feng said.

"Don't you think you're being ridiculous?" Tang Yuehua said.

"I am his aunt, yet you want me to incite him to be hostile towards the Haotian Sect?"

"You can refuse, but if the Haotian Sect doesn't participate in what follows, I'll have no choice but to make them disappear first," Nan Feng said.

"I will not allow any opportunists who want to profit from this chaos to disappear, those who are unwilling to participate, or those who are unable to participate."

Tang Yuehua frowned. "What melee? You didn't say that before."

"I did plan to take it slow before, but I don't have the time or inclination for that now," Nan Feng said.

"Be faster and more ruthless, and you'll last longer."

He originally planned to take it slow, letting the Douluo Continent first achieve a state of widespread Soul Masters, and then gradually change things.

With the widespread adoption of Soul Masters, the Mysterious Heaven Skill is only one element; more important is the Soul Ring.

The population of Douluo Continent, as recorded by the two empires, exceeds one hundred million. Even if only one-tenth of this population successfully cultivates the Xuan Tian Gong, it would still require ten million suitable soul rings.

But where did all those spirit rings come from?

He had originally planned to first put the two great empires into a state of cold war, then have Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue become gods, and have them go to the God Realm to learn about the cultivation rules of Douluo Continent and see if they could solve this problem.

However, after the incident with the Eight Spider Spears, he became increasingly uncertain.

Therefore, we cannot place our hopes on the divine realm.

The popularization of Soul Masters and war must proceed simultaneously.

On one hand, the population is decreasing, and on the other hand, the number of Soul Masters is increasing.

Ultimately, those who survived this chaotic battle were naturally Soul Masters.

This also avoids potential racial conflicts between humans and spirit beasts due to the cultivation of spirit rings.

What he wants to solve is the internal problems of humanity. If someone with ulterior motives leads the conflict to the racial issues between humanity and the soul beasts, then all his preparations over the years will have been in vain.

He developed so many weapons of mass destruction, stirred up so many conflicts, and made it impossible for anyone to remain uninvolved—all for this day.

The Haotian Sect's participation in the war was of great value, as it could promote the survival of the fittest.

Killing it directly would be too wasteful.

"A massive melee?" Tang Yuehua's expression froze.

"Are you serious?"

"Of course I'm serious." Nan Feng picked up his teacup.

"This was my initial plan, and everything I've done has been for this fundamental purpose."

"So all that talk about peace and equality you gave me before was a lie?" Tang Yuehua asked in a trembling voice.

"Of course not." Nan Feng drank the tea in his cup in one gulp.

"What I pursue is peace and equality, and I am willing to sacrifice everything for it, even myself."

"Then why are you still doing this?" Tang Yuehua leaned forward and grabbed Nan Feng.

"You're clearly creating disaster! You're dragging everyone into hell!"

"But some people are always in hell." Nan Feng looked at Tang Yuehua with a calm expression.

"Don't you know? Many people are born into hell, spend their whole lives trying to climb upwards, only to end up dying of exhaustion in the mud."

"You say I'm dragging everyone into hell, and I don't deny it, but isn't this also a form of equality?"

"Why are you born into privilege, while they are destined for endless suffering?"

Is this fate? Or destiny?

"I really want to pull everyone out of this quagmire, but unfortunately, my actions over the years have made me realize a reality: I don't have that ability."

"I can't pull everyone up, but I can try to drag everyone down!"

"If we can't share the good times, then we'll share the bad."

"Are you crazy!" Tang Yuehua said in a deep voice.

"I've always been like this," Nan Feng said.

"Besides, I think I made that clear to you from the beginning."

"Have I led you astray because my life has been too uneventful these past few years?"

"..."

"Why?" Tang Yuehua held Nan Feng tightly.

"You said we'd take it slow."

"I did say that, but I also said it depends on the situation," Nan Feng said.

"The situation is gradually slipping out of my control, and I myself am very likely to face annihilation. In order to prevent things from getting out of control if something happens to me, I need to increase the success rate as much as possible."

"Of course, don't worry too much. The quagmire of class will eventually be filled."

"What if it's not filled?" Bibi Dong appeared quietly outside the door.

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"Then it's better to finish as soon as possible," Nan Feng said.

"..."

"Why?" Bibi Dong asked.

Why did you suddenly change your mind?

"It's not that I've changed my mind, it's that I haven't forgotten my original intention." Nan Feng helped Tang Yuehua sit up straight.

Why do you think I chose you?

"Why, after leaving the City of Slaughter and returning to Spirit City, did I still choose to stay by your side and take the risk, even though I clearly had a safer option?"

"Is it really because I believe you?"

"No, it's because only you can help me. You have the ability and the will."

"Your resentment towards the world, your madness that's willing to destroy everyone, you are my best choice."

"If I choose Qian Renxue, given her indecisive nature, it will be difficult for her to complete this plan, and she doesn't have your madness."

"She is obsessed with false glory and has a disgusting false compassion."

"But you're different. You don't have those concerns. You don't care if you kill everyone. You disregard everything in the world equally. To me, that's far better than that kind of fake compassion."

"It's a pity you've changed."

He was never naive in the slightest; his apparent innocence was all an act, nothing more than a test and a disguise.

The only way to eliminate class distinctions is through a life-or-death struggle; there is no other way.

"Are all those ideas you've mentioned false?" Bibi Dong asked.

"Is the Mysterious Heaven Skill also fake?"

"The Mysterious Heaven Technique is real, but what good is it even if Soul Masters become commonplace?" Nan Feng said.

"Even among Soul Masters, class discrimination still exists."

"In the eyes of the rich, the poor are no longer considered human. In the eyes of powerful Soul Masters who wield the power of killing, are weak Soul Masters even considered human?"

"I've been observing this for years, and now I can confidently say the answer: no."

"In the eyes of a Soul Master, ordinary people are not considered human, but merely cattle and horses to feed them. In the eyes of a powerful Soul Master, a weak Soul Master is nothing more than a slightly stronger cattle and horses."

"So, if you want to eliminate class distinctions, you either need to eliminate the strong or the weak."

"Because the two cannot coexist."

"But you said we have enough time to buffer and change all of this," Bibi Dong said.

"Time? I don't have much time left," Nan Feng said.

He had no confidence whatsoever in matters concerning the divine realm, and he simply didn't have the time to deal with them slowly. Nor could he place his hopes on a vague and ethereal divine realm.

"And..." Nan Feng paused, then stood up.

"I'm very disappointed in you, and I can't trust you anymore."

(End of this chapter)