The little octopus he controlled broke out in goosebumps all over!
"I almost..." A look of horror crossed his face.
As he looked at those ninth-order Dao Attainers, it was as though he saw a terrifying future. His heart pounded wildly for an instant, and he secretly rejoiced.
Those Dao Attainers thought that since they had not been killed, they could linger here and observe. They were still too young.
They had no idea what awaited them next.
"Isn't this a little too cruel?" SpongeBob asked hesitantly. After all, this was the first time they had evolved something so evil.
Slaughter.
Could a creature of slaughter possibly not be evil? It had emerged from death itself.
Yet they had no choice but to do it. They could not disappoint Emperor Lord's expectations, nor could they betray their Buddhist Dao Huaxia civilization.
"There's no helping it. Everything in this world is balanced. To gain success, someone has to pay the price in pain. They pay it; we gain from it."
A player said helplessly, "Sigh, we don't want to kill people or carry out evil rituals. Even in a game, it can leave psychological scars. But they're Dao Attainers, with resilient minds, so it's fine."
It was fine as long as they were Dao Attainers?
That made sense! They had traveled through star systems; what storms had they not weathered? Even eating shit would be a minor issue for these Dao Attainers.
Lius kept pondering and finally revealed an enlightened expression. He felt that it made sense.
With the resilient minds of these great universal beings, who had crossed mountains of corpses and seas of blood on planet after planet, eating a pound or two of it would be child's play, wouldn't it? This was evolution—why fuss over so much? Perhaps