"What do you mean, kill enough?"
At Monkey Wine's words, even the Reincarnators, who had been so anxious just moments before, felt their hearts suddenly skip a beat.
Facing this man, even when he spoke kindly, no one could feel at ease.
Hearing the word "kill" from his mouth was far more chilling than hearing it from anyone else.
"Actually, the reasoning is very simple."
Meeting everyone's searching gazes, Monkey Wine merely turned and walked over to the ox cart, then pulled a coarse hemp tarp off it.
Everyone rose onto their toes to get a better look. Beneath the tarp was a wooden chest. Inside the chest sat a large vat, and the vat was piled full of oily black chunks of flesh that gave off a faint stench of rot. Looking closely, they turned out to be Black Taisui.
Monkey Wine didn't seem inclined to explain much. But since they were all Reincarnators, he felt it was his responsibility to explain this simple principle to them and fulfill his duty.
Rolling up his sleeves, he reached into the vat to rummage around as he said, "The level of a technique all comes down to one's vision and boldness."
"The methods of the Ten Surnames are already wondrous beyond compare. It's hard to beat them."
"But change your way of thinking, and it becomes simple. Taking on a whole nation alone isn't feasible, so what about poking a hole in the heavens?"
"..."
As he spoke, he had already taken a small white porcelain jar from the vat full of Black Taisui and held it in his hands.
"Go!"
At the same time, seeing that the Ten Surnames' scions and their capable subordinates had withdrawn from the Imperial Capital City's garrison below, the Guanshan Zhu Family's steward had gauged