MTL - Super Dimensional Martial Immortal-Chapter 388 Shut up! i'm talking about freedom

  Chapter 388 Shut up! i'm talking about freedom

   "Well... Then, you are really forced to do nothing..."

   "Yeah, it's all due to the **** world, and we just hope to give people a little help when they are in desperate situations."

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

   "My lord, many ordinary people have no material wealth when they come to a dead end, and the only thing they can [trade] is themselves..."

  Kong Xiuyong shook his head aggrieved.

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

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

"We, Sanjinlian, follow the [market rules] and never force anyone. They voluntarily proposed [transactions], and we try our best to provide equal [value]. A fair deal of course."

  Looking at Kong Xiuyong's eloquent expression of grievance, Zhao Yinshun had neither sadness nor joy in his eyes, and he sighed quietly after an unknown period of time.

   "Did you know that 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 that she could produce dozens of catties of meat...only two thousand dollars."

   There was a sudden pause in the voice, and it took a while for Zhao Yinshun to grin like self-deprecating.

   "Out of meat... This word used on slaughtered animals actually came from a person..."

   "She should be a filial daughter, a kind mother, and some people's most cherished wife, but she should never be a beast waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board!"

  Boom!

  The will distorts reality, a thunderbolt explodes in the dark sky without warning, and the tumbling clouds gather and cover the entire city out of thin air.

  Dark clouds are pressing down on the city to destroy it!

  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, Kong Xiuyong was silent for a while, and nodded firmly and solemnly, listening to the ravings of the white-clothed young man who was calm and filled with outrageous anger.

"From ancient times to the present, whenever there is a catastrophe, it is common for people to change their children to eat and dissect their remains for cooking. Our actions have given people in desperate situations more choices and hope for more people to survive. As long as you follow the Free and voluntary [market rules], this is definitely a progressive charity!"

  After the death-like silence, Zhao Yinshun laughed back in anger.

"The woman was 'free' and 'voluntarily' begging me to buy her, dismember her like a beast, and put her on the chopping board...According to you, this is a natural and fair trade, and it is also a progressive Act of kindness?"

  Kong Xiuyong nodded his head as a matter of course when he heard the words "freedom" and "voluntary" that the boy in white emphasized.

   "Yes, 【Duke Zhen】Your good deeds can keep her most cherished person alive, better than their whole family starving to death together?"

   "Sacrificing one person to save more people is the original intention of Sanjinlian to provide contracts and provide trading platforms. Everything is to allow people to have more choices and enable society to operate more efficiently."

   "We also regret the tragedies that occurred during this process, but we should never be blamed on us. Without the opportunities we provide, people in desperate situations will only cause more miserable human tragedies!"

  Hoo~

   Breathing out a breath of foul air slowly and long, Zhao Yinshun raised the corners of his mouth in relief, looked at Qi Tong, who had a dark complexion, and pointed to Kong Xiuyong in the hall.

   "If you see it, it's called professionalism."

   "..."

   "Whether it's the speed of kneeling, or the ability to reverse black and white, the Kong family will never let me down, professional, so professional!"

   Clapping his hands in admiration, Zhao Yinshun turned his head to look at the embarrassed Kong Xiuyong.

   "Since you are so 'kind', why don't you help the common people free of charge, but instead **** their bones and **** their marrow, and squeeze out their last remaining value?"

   "I don't know [Duke Zhen] has heard the story of Zigong redeeming people and Zilu receiving cattle?"

   "..."

   After a long silence, Zhao Yinshun held his forehead in pain.

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

  Shaking his head, putting aside all the distracting thoughts of sighing, the young man in white looked at the cloudy sky outside the lobby, and murmured faintly.

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

   "Liberty, if left unrestricted, must 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. I took many precious things for granted. I took it for granted that the whole world was like this, and I couldn't even intuitively understand it. The meaning of the sentence..."

"But when that woman knelt down in front of me and sincerely begged me to kill her like a beast in exchange for that humble and pathetic reward, I finally understood this **** truth deeply and intuitively. .”

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

   "I wish you what you love, it's only right and proper, fair and just..."

   "How ironic!"

  Accompanied by whispers, Zhao Yinshun moved his eyes, and the dark and deep pupils slowly shrank, turning into cold and brutal purple-gold vertical pupils.

Obviously did not release any extraordinary power, but the invisible coercion covered the audience like a materialized mountain, crushing more than a dozen "persons in charge" to the ground, only Kong Xiuyong struggled to kneel on the ground, trying his best to support Body.

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

   "The strong eat the jungle, the fittest survive!"

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

  The corner of his mouth curled into an imperceptible arc, Zhao Yinshun picked up a stack of [transaction contracts] on the table, and swiped his finger lightly on it.

   "You guys have written the deal very well, so I'll fill in the [Remuneration], um... I feel that your flesh and blood souls are worthless, so just fill in 'a pile of stinky shit'..."

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

  【Heart is better than things】!

  Your will is the law of the world

  Heaven and Earth responded, the Great Dao resonated, Kong Xiuyong shrank his pupils, and looked up at the tall boy in white in disbelief.

  He could feel that the extraordinary contract that he participated in constructing with the saint contract template had been tampered with!

  A vulgar warrior, why can he tamper with the authority structure of the saint? !

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

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

  Before he finished speaking, the boy in white raised the corner of his mouth to interrupt. His handsome and evil smile looked like a devil in **** to Kong Xiuyong.

   "Trust me, you will sign your name freely and voluntarily."

  Aware of Zhao Yinshun's cruel pleasure, Kong Xiuyong's pupils froze fiercely, and he overdrawn all the energy in his flesh and soul without any scruples, and instantly exploded.

"trade!"

   "I will pay you millions of gold coins in exchange for you not being able to attack me within three seconds."

The power of the mysterious law is quietly released, the contract is established instantly, and the mysterious and mysterious rules are transformed into an illusory golden scale. When the two ends of the scale are slowly balanced, the illusory concept is materialized, forming a chain of laws to entangle Zhao Yinshun and Kong Xiuyong soul.

  Although he knew that the rank of [Martial Arts] would be difficult to resist his authority, Kong Xiuyong heaved a long sigh of relief until the contract was actually formed.

  The strength shown by Zhao Yinshun is too terrifying, completely surpassing the concept of [Sixth Rank Martial Arts], he is afraid that some unexpected changes will occur.

   Fortunately, everything is not beyond the plan...

  Flipping his wrist, an obscure and mysterious spell was held between his fingers, but just when Kong Xiuyong was about to activate the spell to flee away, the flowing movement stopped abruptly.

   "Demon Dunjia Talisman? Good stuff!"

  The charm that was originally held between the fingers disappeared, and appeared in the hands of the boy in white not far away without warning.

Just when the young man was playing with the spell 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 what he was tied to was not a sixth-level martial artist, But a supreme ninth-rank saint!

  He is still a saint who majored in [Divinity] and is proficient in the power of law!

   "噗~"

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

  Seeing him rolling ferociously on the ground, his joints twisted into strange angles, and the huge force tearing his skin alive, exposing **** muscles and fascia, Zhao Yinshun couldn't help frowning slightly.

   "Qi Tong, don't let him die."

   "Your Majesty, Jingqi Shenzhen can only heal physical injuries. This kind of backlash is not what I am good at. You should be gentle just now."

   "I was already gentle just now..."

   "Well, he was overthinking his abilities and wanted to restrain Your Majesty."

  During the speech, dozens of golden needles condensed by the divine essence flashed away, and shot into Kong Xiuyong's big acupuncture points all over his body in an instant.

  Although it is not a "specific medicine", the spirit of the **** of medicine still has unscientific healing powers, which greatly relieved Kong Xiuyong's pain, and gradually made his penetrating wailing sound smaller.

  唰~

Zhao Yinshun picked up the gold-edged contract paper on the table and sprinkled it casually, and more than a dozen [transaction contracts] accurately fell in front of everyone in the hall, making the "persons in charge" who were frightened by Kong Xiuyong's miserable appearance look desperate .

  Knowing how terrible the fate of signing this paper contract is, a group of people who don’t know where the courage came from broke free from the invisible coercion, howling crazily.

   "My lord, Lord [Zhen Guogong], I was also forced!"

   "Forgive me! Please forgive me, I will never dare again!"

  ...

   Ignoring their mournful begging for mercy, Zhao Yinshun waved his hands with a half-smile.

   "This is a [contract] that you participated in drawing up. I believe you will sign your names 'freely' and 'voluntarily', right?"

  Hearing the threatening and sarcastic words of the boy in white, a group of people shook their heads in tears.

   "Very well, it seems that you are all very happy!"

   "!??"

   "No! We don't have..."

   "Shut up! I'm talking about freedom, what are you? How dare you bark like a dog?"

  Words follow suit, horror and tyrannical eyes swept across the lobby, instantly suppressing everyone's silence. Seeing this, Zhao Yinshun showed a "kind and peaceful" smile again.

   "Very good, that's right, by the way, let me introduce you."

  Pointing to the charming woman next to her, Zhao Yinshun introduced friends to the guests like a warm host.

   "This is Qi Tong, a seventh-level **** of medicine. With her here, as long as I don't play too much, it will be very difficult for you to break."

   "Even if you only have one head left, she can hang your life and enjoy the ultimate happiness!"

   "Just right, I have a very powerful thing that I've been wanting to try..."

  Blinking his eyes as if talking to himself, Zhao Yinshun looked at the woman beside him: "Qi Tong, give needles to all of them, and protect their bodies from collapse."

   "Follow the order."

  Elegantly bowing and saluting, the sky filled with golden needles condensed in the lobby, and shot into the big acupoints of everyone in a blink of an eye, faintly linked like a constellation-like divine skeleton.

  crack~

  Snap his fingers lightly, and a cluster of dark and strange purple-golden flames bloomed at Zhao Yinshun's fingertips. With his light flick, it turned into sparks and shot at everyone in the hall.

  The speechless insects twisted their bodies in horror, trying to avoid these seemingly inconspicuous faint sparks, but the tiny purple-golden flame seemed to have its own consciousness, turning and sinking into their chests.

   The fearful and distorted eyes stared fiercely, but after a few seconds, a group of people looked at each other anxiously, and they all saw deep doubts in each other's eyes.

That's it?

  However, before they could be happy, Kong Xiuyong, who was finally relieved, screamed in horror.

"What's this?"

  On his chest, an illusory and transparent purple-gold flame flickered, slowly expanding at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

   An indescribable pain gushed out from the depths of the soul and body. The most terrifying thing was that this pain continued to intensify with the expansion of the purple-gold flame, climbing infinitely as if it would never end!

   Soon, several other people also noticed the pain, which was weakening and becoming stronger, and began to groan uncontrollably.

   "This is a good thing I realized from the authority of Buddhism. I haven't found any practical value yet, but it's a professional counterpart to deal with you..."

   Rubbing his chin, admiring their gradually rising screams and wailing, Zhao Yinshun suddenly remembered something and slapped his head helplessly.

   "I forgot to prepare [remuneration] for you, come here, go find some **** for them."

   "..."

  The soldiers at the gate glanced at each other, but still braced themselves and left with fists in their hands, but they didn't come back after walking for a long time.

   On the other side, Qi Tong looked at the illusory flames on everyone in the hall, and glanced at Zhao Yinshun with a strange expression.

   "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

   Sensing the emotions of his subordinates, Zhao Yinshun asked with a smile while enjoying the "symphony" one after another.

   "Your Majesty, are you really a martial artist? Why can you activate [Yehuo]?"

   Thanks to [Yiyun] [Mysterious World View] [All Beings] and other book friends for their rewards.

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