Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon! To Kill Is to Protect Life; To Sever Karma Is Not to Slay People

"Amitabha."

"Since you have gained intelligence, why must you make things difficult for these ordinary people?"

A middle-aged monk, draped in a kasaya, stood with his palms pressed together as he looked at the Mutated Beast turtle before him.

Beneath its enormous body, he appeared so small.

"..."

The Mutated Beast turtle looked at the hairless human before it. Its talent was quite high; even if it could not be considered First Sequence among humans, it could certainly be counted as Second Sequence, so it could roughly understand human speech.

Why was it making things difficult for these ordinary people?

Of course, because they were weak!

If they had been even a little stronger, it would not have come here with so many of them gathered together.

It had only been drawn here because they were weak, possessed quite a lot of Spirit Energy, and traveled in groups.

"Why do you not speak?"

The middle-aged monk frowned slightly, his tone turning stern.

"..."

The Mutated Beast turtle grew increasingly annoyed by the look in the man's eyes. Was it unwilling to speak?

It fucking could not speak!

Turtles had no vocal cords. They were born mute, and even after mutating, it had not developed vocal cords.

Clearly, this Middle-aged Monk did not know that.

The Mutated Beast turtle could not be bothered with the monk and prepared to go around him in search of other food.

In its perception, this human was not weak. Rather than waste time with him, it might as well hunt another human.

The Middle-aged Monk seemed to realize that it intended to continue hunting humans, and his expression turned cold.

His tone was no longer as friendly as before.

"Wretched creature, this humble monk offered you kind advice, yet you showed not the slightest repentance."