I'm really a villain

Chapter 2497: Gentleman Sword King Chengling, Ten Thousand People Are Not Worth a Mention

After hearing Kuang Dao's words, everyone knew.

This star thief will have a hard time in the future.

The influence of the Divine Weapon World and the Delta Alliance in the central region is very large.

As the news spread.

By then, as soon as the Star Pirate appears, he will most likely be reported instantly.

And not only the central region, but even the entire third galaxy is in danger.

Unless the Star Pirates leave the third galaxy and go to other galaxies.

But the cost of interstellar travel is not something that can be easily paid.

Seeing everyone talking, Kuang Dao put down his hand again and continued speaking.

"Everyone, let's not talk about this matter for now."

"Next, let's talk about Misty Island."

"Everyone knows that the ban on the Misty Island requires the lives of millions of people to disperse the fog."

"I think it's not a big deal for you all to remain deadlocked here, so we, the Delta Alliance, will take action first."

"We have plundered millions of people from the small world for everyone, and are going to use them to open the restrictions on this Misty Island."

"But it is a million people after all. We need to prevent someone from enjoying the benefits of the opening of the Misty Island and then accusing us of killing innocent people behind our backs."

“So I brought these million people here today.”

Accompanied by a wave of Kuang Dao's hand.

I saw a strange power reflected in the void on the Mother Cauldron of All Things.

And in the void, the figures of millions of people were all projected out.

It was crowded with people.

It is hard to imagine that one million people, such a huge number, were all put into this huge cauldron.

And with the appearance of the projection, one could even hear the people inside cursing and begging for mercy.

"Delta Alliance, you must not be so lustful. You will be punished sooner or later for doing such evil things."

"If you act this way, all the small worlds will take revenge on you."

"My Lords, spare my life, don't kill me, I will do anything for you."

Listening to the noisy voices, Kuang Dao looked around at the people around him.

Finally, he said, "Everyone, I am a very fair person."

"Today you decide whether these people live or die."

"Those who disagree with using them to fill the restrictions on Misty Island can stand up now."

Everyone was shocked.

Although before this, they all thought that the Delta Alliance was really bold and acted so extreme.

Some people even cursed them in private.

But deep down, everyone still hopes to sit back and reap the benefits, and enter the Misty Island.

Anyway, the Delta Alliance will bear the blame.

But unexpectedly, the people in the Delta Alliance were not stupid either.

Knowing that killing millions of people is not a trivial matter.

They actually chose to hold a referendum.

If everyone disagrees, they won't force it.

But if everyone agrees, then everyone present is a murderer.

No one will blame anyone then.

Everyone looked at each other, but no one spoke first, and everyone fell silent.

"Everyone, silence means consent. Am I right in understanding it this way?" Kuang Dao sneered.

He knew that human nature was so despicable.

Selfishness and everyone minding their own business is the most realistic scene in the final stage of human development.

Perhaps there is good in human nature.

But this kindness only belongs to a small number of people.

It is just a little bit of good mixed in with the majority of evil.

If it is none of your business, you can be dignified, you can ignore it, or you can do your best.

But once things happen to themselves, many people cannot remain calm.

"I don't agree," suddenly, a very loud voice came out from the silent crowd.

A man in a white shirt and holding a long sword walked out.

"Killing millions of people for a treasure is outright murder. I cannot agree with it."

"Oh…"

Kuang Dao glanced at the man.

He asked, "Are there any others? The minority obeys the majority. We are fair."

“It’s Gentleman Sword King Cheng Ling,” someone whispered.

The man came out with a sword, full of righteousness.

Many people have heard of his name.

His strength is acceptable, but he likes to be chivalrous and often stands up for the weak.

But in many lower-class worlds, word of mouth is very good.

"I didn't expect he would be so courageous. We are so ashamed!"

"Although I feel ashamed, deep down in my heart, I still want to use the lives of millions of people in exchange for the opportunity to enter the Misty Island."

After Wang Chengling stood up, no one else followed him.

At this time, someone said, "Everyone, the treasure is hard to come by, why do you care about other people?"

"It is an honor for the weak to die for us strong ones."

"That's right, if you are weak, you deserve to die. How can you talk about benevolence?"

"Cultivation is a matter of fighting against the heavens, which brings endless joy. With hundreds of boats competing for the current and thousands of sails racing, how can we be soft-hearted?"

"Yes, yes, well said."

Someone else replied sarcastically: "Wang Chengling, you are the Gentleman Sword. We don't have the same high level of awareness as you."

"If the Misty Island opens later, I think you shouldn't go in. You can't just talk about it."

Wang Chengling remained calm in response to these people's words.

He said calmly: "I don't need to explain to you how I act."

"I am just expressing my opinion. If you disagree, I will not force you to agree."

Wang Chengling knew that with his own strength he could not stop anything.

But he just wanted to express his point of view.

We can't just sit there and watch these people die in cold blood.

After looking around, Kuang Dao finally said, "It seems that others can give their opinions, so the minority should obey the majority."

"I will open the ban on Misty Island."

"If anyone blames us in the future, we will all bear the responsibility together."

"Everyone present is a sinner."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kuang Dao, Lu Jian and Xue Qiang, controlling the Mother Cauldron of All Things, came to the top of Misty Island.

From the Mother Cauldron of All Things, colorful light rose up to the sky.

There is a misty air constantly surging around.

Then, the Mother Cauldron of All Things slowly turned over, with the mouth of the cauldron hanging upside down and pointing above the Misty Island.

"Fall," the three Kuang Dao men roared at the same time.

The three of them actually do not have the ability to control the Mother Cauldron of All Things. After all, they are just borrowing it.

But simple swallowing and releasing can still be done.

If it weren't for the Mother Cauldron of All Things, it would be almost impossible for them to transport millions of people here at once.

As the Mother Cauldron of All Things opened, millions of people fell into the Misty Island like a torrent.

For a while, the screams continued.

This cruel scene made many people unable to bear to watch it.

Human lives are like beans, poured into the pot one by one and then stirred to melt.

This is the sorrow of the weak. As the number of lives increased, the mist surrounding the Misty Island began to thin out little by little and dissipate.