Some people were accustomed to living in the sunlight. Others, once exposed to the sun, no longer knew how to live.
Existences like Sun Yi were not exceptions within the Blood Feast—they were the majority.
Having grown accustomed to killing, accustomed to "blood food," their attitude toward other ordinary people had completely changed.
"Would you show respect to milk and bread running all over the streets?"
You wouldn't. Naturally, neither would they.
They had long ceased to see themselves as the same kind. After mingling with the Blood Feast for so long, they basically saw themselves as a "superior species," predators born to stand above others.
On one hand, this was the influence of the twisted values within the Evil God Church. On the other, it was because "power" and "knowledge" themselves were poisonous.
Power contained the will of those above, while knowledge was steeped in specific rules and values.
"From the very beginning, the People of the Blood Banquet were a bunch of trash. Calling them antisocial elements or heretics would be praising them. They have no thoughts, no principles—only appetite and instinct. They are nothing but beasts wearing human skin."
Calling them scum was actually giving them too much credit. They were not human at all.
Don't be fooled by how humble they acted in this world. If they were sent back to their homeland, they would have started hunting long ago. But from another angle, perhaps it was precisely because they had long lost the self-awareness of "I am human" that they could so smoothly integrate into other "higher races."
The more humble they were before the local races, the more ridiculous their past arrogance seemed. Perhaps they had some internal theory that could justify it all, but to Lu PingAn now, they were simply a bunch