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Chapter 387 Shut up! I'm talking about freedom(1/2)

"Well... then you, the Holy Gold Alliance, are really helpless..."

"Yeah, it's all the damn world's fault. We just hope to give people a little help when they encounter desperate situations."

"Oh, your so-called help is to harvest all wealth from soul to body with three melons and two dates?"

"Sir, many ordinary people have no material wealth when they reach a dead end. The only thing they can [trade] is themselves..."

Kong Xiuyong shook his head aggrievedly.

“Isn’t it a good thing to give people more choices when they don’t have any [value]?”

"It is their own choice to use the sacrifice of one person in exchange for the survival of more people."

"We, Shengjin Alliance, follow [market rules] and never force anyone. They proposed [transactions] voluntarily, and we also try to provide equal [value]. Both parties are willing to do so. In essence, this is a

It’s a fair transaction.”

Looking at Kong Xiuyong's eloquent expression of grievance, Zhao Yinshun's eyes showed neither sadness nor joy. After an unknown amount of time, he sighed quietly.

"You know, not long ago, a woman knelt down in front of me, as humble as an ant, desperately begging me to take her in. She said she could produce dozens of kilograms of meat... for only two thousand dollars."

There was a sudden pause in his words, and after a while, Zhao Yinshun grinned as if he was laughing at himself.

"Meat... this kind of word used on slaughtered animals actually came from a person's mouth..."

"Her identity should be that of a filial daughter, a kind mother, and someone's most cherished wife, but she should never be a beast waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board!"

Boom!

The will distorted reality, a thunder exploded in the dark sky without warning, and the rolling clouds gathered out of thin air and enveloped the entire city.

Dark clouds are threatening to destroy the city!

The boiling sea of ​​clouds keeps descending, as if hanging above people's heads, crushing the huge city to pieces!

In the lobby of the Yamen, listening to the calm words of the young man in white that contained overwhelming anger, Kong Xiuyong was silent for a long while and nodded firmly and solemnly.

"From ancient times to the present, whenever there is a major disaster, it is common to change children to eat and dissect corpses to cook food. Our actions have given people in desperate situations more choices and given more people hope to survive. As long as we follow the

Free, voluntary [market law], this is definitely a progressive good deed!”

After the deathly silence, Zhao Yinshun was so angry that he laughed instead.

"That woman was 'free' and 'voluntarily' begging me to buy her, dismember her like an animal, and put her on the chopping board... According to you, this is a fair transaction and a kind of progress.

An act of kindness?”

Listening to the words "freedom" and "voluntariness" emphasized by the young man in white, Kong Xiuyong nodded naturally.

"Yes, [Zhen Guo Gong], your good deeds can keep her most cherished person alive, which is better than their whole family starving to death, right?"

"Sacrifice one person to save more people. This is the original intention of our Shengjin Alliance to provide contracts and trading platforms. Everything is to give people more choices and enable society to operate more efficiently."

"We are also very sorry for the tragedy that occurred during this process, but the blame should never be placed on us. Without the opportunities we provide, people in desperate situations will only cause more miserable human tragedies!"

Phew~

Exhaling a slow and long breath, Zhao Yinshun raised the corners of his mouth in relief, looked at Qi Tong, whose face turned dark, and pointed at Kong Xiuyong in the hall.

"See, this is called professionalism."

"…………"

"Whether it's the speed of kneeling or the ability to confuse right and wrong, the Kong family will never let me down. They are professional, so professional!"

After clapping his hands in admiration, Zhao Yinshun turned to look at Kong Xiuyong, who was looking embarrassed.

"Since you are so 'merciful', why don't you help the people for free, but instead break their bones and suck out their last remaining value?"

"I wonder if [Zhen Guo Gong] has ever heard the story of Zigong redeeming a man and Zilu accepting an ox?"

"…………"

After being silent for a long while, Zhao Yinshun held his forehead in pain.

"The angle is tricky, I didn't expect to be able to change the concept like this..."

Shaking his head and throwing away the sad thoughts, the young man in white looked at the cloudy sky outside the lobby and murmured quietly.

"A long time ago, I heard a saying..."

"If freedom is not restricted, it will inevitably lead to the exploitation of the weak by the strong..."

"Once... the place I lived in was too peaceful. A group of heroic ancestors paid the price for me with their blood and lives, making me accustomed to many precious things. I took it for granted that the whole world was like this, and I couldn't even understand it intuitively.

The meaning of this sentence..."

"But when the woman knelt in front of me and made a sincere and humble plea, begging me to kill her like an animal in exchange for such a humble and pitiful reward, I finally understood this bloody truth deeply and intuitively.

."

"She is free and voluntary. I can slaughter her, dismember her and put her on the chopping board..."

"You love me, it's natural and just, fair and just..."

"How ironic!"

Along with the faint murmurs, Zhao Yinshun moved his eyes, and the dark and deep pupils slowly shrank, turning into cold and brutal purple and gold vertical pupils.

It was clear that no extraordinary power was released, but the invisible pressure was like a substantial mountain covering the whole place, pressing down more than a dozen "persons in charge" to the ground. Only Kong Xiuyong knelt on the ground with difficulty, trying his best to support his rickety body.

Body.

"Once upon a time, there was a [businessman] in Yangzhou who taught me a truth, and I liked it very much."

"The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive!"

"You can allow the common people to 'freely' and 'voluntarily' treat themselves as livestock, then as a strong man, I can do the same to you weaklings."

With an imperceptible curve at the corner of his mouth, Zhao Yinshun picked up a stack of [Transaction Contracts] on the table and lightly scratched it with his finger.

"You have all written down the transaction items completely, so let me fill in the [remuneration], well... I feel that your flesh and blood and soul are not worth much, so just fill in 'a piece of stinky shit'..."

With a thought, the indescribable and unique authority was quietly released, instantly distorting the originally difficult-to-change [Contract].

【Heart is stronger than matter】!

Your will is the law of the world's operation

Heaven and earth responded, and the avenue resonated. Kong Xiuyong's pupils shrank sharply, and he looked up in disbelief at the aloof young man in white.

He could feel that the extraordinary contract that he participated in constructing as a template for the saint's contract had been tampered with!

How could a vulgar martial artist tamper with the authority structure of a saint?!!

The magical scene shocked his mind, but soon he realized what Zhao Yinshun wanted to do, could no longer maintain his composure, and screamed uncontrollably.

"No! The principle of the transaction is voluntary, you can't force us to sign..."

Before he finished speaking, the young man in white raised his lips to interrupt. His handsome and evil smile looked to Kong Xiuyong like a demon in hell.

"Believe me, you will sign your names freely and voluntarily."

Sensing Zhao Yinshun's cruel pleasure, Kong Xiuyong's pupils hardened and he overdrawn all the energy in his flesh and soul without any scruples, instantly bursting out.

"trade!"

"I will pay you one million gold yuan in exchange for your inability to attack me within three seconds."

The power of the mysterious law was quietly released, and the contract was established instantly. The mysterious and mysterious rules turned into an illusory golden scale. When the two ends of the scale slowly balanced, the illusory concept became material, forming a chain of laws that entangled Zhao Yinshun and Kong Xiuyong.

soul.

Although he knew that the [Warrior] class would find it difficult to resist his own authority, Kong Xiuyong did not let out a long sigh of relief until the contract was actually formed.

The power shown by Zhao Yinshun was too terrifying, completely beyond the concept of [Sixth Level Warrior], and he was afraid that some unpredictable changes would happen.

Fortunately, everything went as planned...

With a flip of his wrist, an obscure and mysterious talisman was held between his fingers. But just when Kong Xiuyong was about to activate the talisman to escape, his flowing movements came to an abrupt halt.

"The Devil's Armor Talisman? What a good thing!"

The charm originally held between his fingers disappeared and appeared without any warning in the hands of the young man in white not far away.

Just when the boy was playing with the talisman with great interest, Kong Xiuyong realized that his [contract] had been violently torn apart, and the terrifying divine backlash was transmitted to his soul, making him feel that he was not tied to a sixth-level warrior.

But a supreme ninth-level saint!

He is also a saint who majors in [Divinity] and is proficient in the power of laws!

"Pfft~"

Blood shot out of his throat like a fountain, and the soul-rending pain flooded Kong Xiuyong's reason like wave after wave of tsunami, causing him to let out a shrill and piercing scream.

Seeing him rolling ferociously on the ground, his joints twisted into weird angles, and the huge force tearing his skin apart, exposing his bloody muscles and fascia, Zhao Yinshun couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Qi Tong, don't let him die."

"Your Majesty, the essence needle can only heal physical injuries. This kind of soul backlash is not what I am good at. You should be gentler just now."

"I was already very gentle just now..."

"Well, he overestimated his ability and wanted to restrain the Lord."
To be continued...
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