The World is Merely Three People After All

"Red-name players, what a brilliant red-name player!"

Sitting upon the Throne of Life, Elise suddenly burst into hearty laughter as she recalled the emperor of the Atabia Dynasty, who silently studied every single day. "He truly lives up to his name. Without ruining our reputation and without any cost, we can easily crack this situation!"

Elise was not stupid.

It was just that her thinking was relatively conventional, lacking that tiny bit of inspirational spark a true genius possessed.

In an instant, she knew what Atabia's countermeasure was.

Capital punishment was a taboo. Breaking that bottom line would cause massive problems for reincarnation.

Murderers, arsonists, and bandits who blocked the gates of reincarnation to rob their reincarnation business—if they came here to be reborn, they would be assigned a felony and subjected to a bit of torture.

Then they would be given a title: red-name player.

I, Reincarnation, cannot conveniently execute you personally or use capital punishment, so I will hang a red name on you. Once you complete your reincarnation and leave, I will let others kill you.

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth—there is nothing wrong with that, right?

After all, those people had wives, children, and friends.

Furthermore, Reincarnation made a public announcement:

"Killing red-name players is guiltless and counts as great merit."

On the surface, it still seemed that Reincarnation was playing favorites and allowing normal ancient gods to kill those bandit robbers, but in reality, the paradigm was entirely different.

I won't kill you personally; I will let other cultivators kill you.

This was equivalent to Reincarnation remaining neutral, simply dividing the community of cultivators into two factions:

1. White-name players, meaning the Righteous Path.

2. Red-name players, meaning the demonic cultivators.

Red-name players were allowed to kill people!

The authorities