Ming Disha chuckled. "This is where the fun of life lies! I never thought that with a few casual arrangements, you'd make things this lively. I'm getting into character..."
Lu Chengwen used the back of Gentleman's Snow to rap him on the crown of the head.
"I'm telling you! The three of us have dropped drastically in strength right now, and it's completely unstable! If you screw around too much, people could die! We've got the money, and you've loaded up a whole truckful of antiques and collectibles. Why the hell are you still playing around!?"
Lu Chengwen snapped, "Kill them already! Don't leave a single one alive!"
Ming Disha was utterly shocked. "Aren't you the Ren King? Aren't you... some kind of... sanctimonious bitch?"
Lu Chengwen grabbed Ming Disha by the collar and pulled him close.
"I'm telling you! A sanctimonious bitch is some idiot White Lotus who uses good people's blood to feed bad people just so they can show off how kind they are!"
"When it comes to choices involving human nature, I just want to give people who can still be saved a chance. Does that make me sanctimonious? That means I haven't lost my humanity! The stronger you are, the more critical the moment when you hold the power to decide another person's life or death, the more you need to control your anger! You can't casually let your likes, dislikes, emotions, and personal sense of right and wrong decide whether someone lives or dies!"
"If you got hold of a Death Note and wrote down every person you saw who annoyed you, that would be something only a demon would do!"
"But these bastards in front of us have every one of their hands stained with blood. Even dying ten times wouldn't wipe away