Conner felt that Lin Qi was playing with fire, but Lin Qi's "wins" had always made people believe that he would keep winning.
And in fact, that was exactly what happened.
At first, some people had looked forward to seeing him lose. But now, since he had never lost, those who believed in him had already moved ahead of the majority.
On the other hand, the gamblers who thought, Surely this time you'll lose, had suffered crushing defeats.
Gathering these monsters and integrating them back into human society would bring countless unknown consequences, and Lin Qi himself might have trouble bearing them!
That was because the individual strength of these monsters was still constantly increasing. Perhaps they still had to bow their heads to human society and technology for now, but one day, their power would break through the technological restrictions imposed on them.
Once that day came, Lin Qi, who had always been above them, would become their most hated target! It was like humanity—humans could never enslave the gods, not even the weakest gods!
Lin Qi understood Conner's thoughts. He simply asked calmly, "What exactly do you mean by danger?"
Conner swayed his body slightly, his body language remarkably expressive. "For example, what if a monster stopped fearing your weapons and the like? We couldn't hurt it, but it could easily destroy everything we have. Wouldn't that be dangerous?"
Lin Qi nodded without denying it. "You're right. That would indeed be dangerous. But before that, I want to ask you a question."
"If we don't follow my current plan and allow them to treat ordinary humans as food for replenishing their energy, what difference is there between that and the future you're worried about?"
Conner froze, then fell silent. He had no answer.
Because the worst possible outcome