"No!"
This was Zhang Ming's first reaction. What a joke. Only idiots would accept this mission.
Although the rewards here were very rich, Zhang Ming wasn't the kind of person who couldn't walk when he saw the rewards.
Destroy the ritual? Wasn't this courting death? It wasn't like he didn't know how much Eight Clouds Purple valued the god priest.
Zhang Ming remembered a neighbor saying that a few years ago, a male monster looked down on humans for destroying the god's sacrifice. He was caught by Eight Clouds Purple and thrown into the bag of sin. When he was thrown out to show the public, his appearance was really tragic. It was rumored that even the symbol of men was bitten by something unknown.
Zhang Ming's hair stood on end when he thought about it!
"There will be punishment if you don't do it. Are you sure you don't want to do it?”
"I'm not doing it. Find someone else!"
The system said in an ambiguous tone, but Zhang Ming's attitude was very firm. In any case, he wouldn't do it. He could punish him however he wanted. In any case, he didn't want to go against Mother Purple.
The system also sighed. There was nothing it could do about the host being so timid. Of course, he would not punish Zhang Ming too severely because Zhang Ming was too important to him. He could be said to be his only hope. Of course, he would not tell him any insider information now because the current host was still too weak.
However, it was impossible to say that there was no other way. The system had long known that the host would not accept this mission, so it had already thought of a way.
"If I tell you, you will be in danger if you don't have spiritual dreams!”
The system had grasped Zhang Ming's lifeline. Ling Meng, who had saved him in this cruel fantasy village, was the only existence that Zhang Ming cared about.
"What do you mean? What do you mean by that?"
Zhang Ming became excited and quickly asked the system.
"Don't be anxious! Seriously, you're so excited at the mention of Ling Meng.”
The system was also convinced. It was really unlucky to meet such a host.
"Alright, tell me quickly!"
Zhang Ming didn't want to listen to the System's complaints. He was only concerned about Ling Meng.
"Do you see the resentment?"
"I saw it! Is there a problem?"
Zhang Ming didn't understand what these grievances had to do with whether Ling Meng was in danger or not.
Although these grievances were chaotic, dirty, and evil, they were gradually being purified and dispersed. There was no danger.
"There is no problem with resentment, but there is a problem with the way to deal with it!”
"Is there a problem with the method? Is there a problem?"
Zhang Ming was baffled by the question. Wasn't the resentment purified? What else could he do?
"Resentment needs to be channeled. Purification is just a very perfunctory method. It couldn't cure the root of the problem, but it could cure the root of the problem. If one or two people were fine, the purification wouldn't do any harm to the purifiers. However, the resentment of so many people gathered together would be terrifying, and the harm to the purifiers would be the greatest.”
"I might not be afraid if I'm strong, but to Ling Meng, she's still a human. No matter how talented she is, she's still weak without the help of Fantasy Village. It was impossible to neutralize all the resentment. Her body had already been corroded by the resentment!”
The system's affirmative tone made Zhang Ming even more nervous. Zhang Ming didn't doubt that the system was lying to him, because this kind of thing would be found out in the future. He also felt that this kind of huge resentment was very strange.
"That shouldn't be the case. Boli Magus is too important to Fantasy Village. Eight Clouds Purple wouldn't allow Spirit Dream to do such a thing!”
This was also what Zhang Ming didn't understand. Eight Clouds Purple shouldn't have let anything happen to Boli Witch, but wasn't it contradictory for them to personally hold this divine sacrifice?
"It's not a matter of whether Eight Clouds Purple wants to do it or not, but she has to do it!”
Of course, the system knew what Zhang Ming was thinking. It sneered with a hint of mockery.
"What do you mean?"
Zhang Ming didn't understand. As a powerful monster, the monster sage, Purple Eight Clouds, no one in the world should be able to force her to do anything.
"Let me ask you, what is the status of humans in Fantasy Village?”
"Pig, cow, sheep! It's livestock!"
Zhang Ming's description was not heavy at all. In Fantasy Village, humans had the lowest status. Demons gained fear by killing humans and making them afraid. Gods also had to provide help in the suffering of humans to obtain faith. Humans were not protected by any party and were only kept in captivity.
"The description is correct. Think about it, pigs will roar when they are slaughtered, and it's the same for humans when they are killed. The resentment in the air was proof that the people here were dissatisfied with this place.”
"At that time, resentment will fill the sky, and Fantasy Village will be destroyed.”
The system said seriously. Zhang Ming understood everything.
"How terrifying. This sacred sacrifice is actually a large-scale brainwashing!”
Zhang Ming didn't say anything wrong. In Zhang Ming's eyes, this God's Sacrifice was already a brainwashing.
Forcefully eliminating people's dissatisfaction and forcing them to look happy was nothing more than brainwashing.
"Looks like I have to accept this mission!”
Zhang Ming said.
Zhang Ming had to accept this mission, not for the sake of humanity, but for Ling Meng.
Then, a card appeared in his hand.
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