"Could it be that honestly you think excessively radical change will cause social chaos?"

"Or do you mean you’re just purely evil?"

Faust didn’t know the answer to this question, perhaps he’d never know.

Watching Xue Dili panting heavily while making bread and then distributing it as wages to the members of the Xiao Organization, seeing the smiles on those children’s faces, those genuine, admiring, adoring, and reverent gazes...

And just a day before, they were the underclass scavenging through trash to survive, girls about to be sold to Flower Street, castrated boys, or perhaps already taking over their mothers’ clients, starting to work as prostitutes.

But now, they all share the same identity, as members of the Xiao Organization, with a common goal, which is to create a world full of flowers.

And you have become the archvillain on this path.

"Mephisto, teacher is coming to kill you now!"

...

Roland City, the Alben Family.

"Patriarch, it’s already 120,000... At this rate, by tomorrow the whole Roland City will become the territory of the Xiao Organization..." the intelligence officer continued.

The Patriarch of the Alben Family tapped his fingers incessantly on the table, continuing to ask, "Where did they get their food and water from? Do the massacred gangs have that much stuff?"

"No, they are eating soft bread, seems like it’s freshly baked, each one carries a bit of bread and water, and when lacking, they obtain more at nearby gathering points." Even this intelligence officer was somewhat surprised.

"Ha, does the leader of the Xiao Organization also have the technique to make bread?" Patriarch Alben could only guess this possibility.

After all, with so much bread suddenly appearing, as the local emperor of Roland City, he should have known about it long ago.

But now, with so much bread appearing as if out of thin air, he could immediately guess that this was done by the leader of the Xiao Organization.

Yet this ability is useful for the bottom-level mud leggers, but not very useful for them.

The Alben Family’s bread is always in excess, eventually thrown into the ditch or given to the stray dogs outside.

What he is more interested in is the engraving that can grant others power.

"Has the engraving of the Xiao Organization been found?" the Patriarch continued to ask.

"It has been found; the scouts on the front line have drawn the corresponding patterns roughly, it seems to be a mystical engraving pattern, but we’ve tried many times with this engraving, and none have been successful." He handed over an engraving pattern to the Alben Patriarch.

Then the Alben Patriarch stared at the engraving and was suddenly stunned, then furrowed his brows, feeling something was seriously amiss.

"What’s wrong, Patriarch?"

"The structure of this engraving, it feels somewhat familiar, let me think, isn’t this the technique for borrowing power?" He immediately realized why some of the lines, logic, and structures felt a little familiar.

"But, how could it be borrowing power? Who could possibly supply energy to tens of thousands of people simultaneously, could even the God of Deceit do this?" Alben immediately began to suspect whether he was mistaken.

They can’t fathom a container like Little Witch for World Consciousness, which is such an oddity, possessing an endless supply of energy; tens of thousands of people wouldn’t make her eat a few more Divine Tree Breads.

Moreover, not everyone uses power at all times, only during combat does Susu start consuming, but combat time is estimated to be less than 10%, so even increasing the number substantially might just mean Susu eats and drinks as usual.

As long as not many people use power simultaneously, occupying the connection channel, it’s not an issue.

This Patriarch Alben is ultimately limited by the constraints of vision.

Beside him, a proud young lady with long black hair began to plead, "Father, I don’t want to marry that lowly commoner... Can we please change to someone else, Father, I really don’t want to become a commoner’s wife..."