Inside the Iron Blood Brotherhood headquarters on Savage God Star, Bao Buping stared blankly at the documents in his hands. They contained the list of personnel among the Iron Blood Brotherhood's 17 million warriors who could no longer endure the backlash from their bloodline-born souls and heavenly demons.
With a single order, the number of brothers who admitted they were nearly unable to hold on had reached 170,000.
Though that number was only one percent, about half of them were warriors from the main legions.
Many others also admitted that they stood on the verge of collapse. Bao Buping had experienced that torment before. It was worse than death!
Under the dual torment of the demon in one's heart and the soul birthed by one's bloodline, the backlash from the body made one want to sever oneself from that bloodline, while the inner demon constantly urged one to slaughter other powerhouses and seize their treasures to increase one's strength.
When there was no war, one was surrounded by family and brothers, yet the inner demon and the soul within the bloodline would incite one to kill them.
Bao Buping did not dare imagine how painful it was for those tormented brothers to see their own family and brothers, feel the urge to attack, yet force themselves not to do so.
When Lu Yang returned, he happened to see Bao Buping's arm trembling as he held the papers. He asked, "What happened?"
Bao Buping looked at Lu Yang with difficulty and said in anguish, "Boss, 170,000 people can't hold on anymore. If there were no war, they might choose suicide soon."
Lu Yang's eyes widened. "How could there be so many?"
Tears filled Bao Buping's pained eyes as he said, "Boss, they're all ordinary people. The Butcher Knife of the foreign