Lu Chen's voice rang in Bai Ye's ears. "Teacher, do you see? I gave them everything they wanted. No one blames me for killing them. They only blame me for not killing them sooner.
"Believe it or not, if I released these scenes to the public, people everywhere would line up and beg me to kill them."
Uh...
A grotesque scene immediately surfaced in Bai Ye's mind.
Commoners knelt before Lu Chen, crying and shouting, "Lord Lu Chen, please kill me! I want to go to the New World too!"
These people would even come to blows just to fight for a spot closer to the front.
Who but a god could withstand that?
"Lu Chen, do you really think this is happiness?" Bai Ye casually pointed at one of the scenes.
In it, an ordinary man who had been repressed for far too long cast off every moral restraint and wandered through a city with a blade, killing at will, his smile cruel and his eyes blood-red.
Lu Chen said calmly, "I merely gave them the lives they wanted. They live in their own worlds. Whatever they do, they won't hurt anyone else.
"People have free will. How they want to live is for them to decide."
As he spoke, he lightly tapped the scene.
Ripples spread across the deep-blue screen of light. A moment later, the Wastelander dreaming of being an emperor abruptly woke.
His imperial robes, his empire, and his beauties all vanished. He became a ragged Wastelander once more.
"Er Niu, your body hasn't been destroyed. It has merely become a Pseudo-Human. I will now give you a chance to return to your own body and the real world. Are you willing?"
Lu Chen's voice descended into the scene like a majestic voice from heaven.
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