But I Want to Tell You Not to Refrain From Doing Good Just Because It's a Small Thing

"Bang!"

A deafening sound, like a heavy artillery shell landing violently, instantly created a shocking crater in the ground. It was three or four in the morning, the streets were silent and deserted, and no one witnessed this thrilling scene.

But the deafening roar echoed like thunder through several streets.

By the time someone hurried to check, the scene was a mess, and Yun Ming's figure had long since disappeared without a trace.

"Boom!"

Another loud noise, Yun Ming's eyes were like torches, locking onto an ATM.

He raised his hand and waved, and an invisible force instantly tore apart the ATM's casing. Banknotes flew out like snowflakes, and the ATM was thrown aside.

The circuits inside the wall instantly sparked, and a large number of banknotes were scattered among them.

Yun Ming unceremoniously picked up a pile of banknotes and strode towards a nearby five-star hotel.

"Sir, please show your identification," the customer service staff politely requested.

However, Yun Ming responded unceremoniously, "I don't have one!"

He had transmigrated, his physical body descending into this world, and the system had given him very little. He had never even seen something like identification.

"This sir, without identification, we cannot check you in," the customer service staff said with some difficulty.

Yun Ming's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he shot out a burst of energy, instantly tearing the customer service staff's clothes to shreds, leaving only their close-fitting underwear.

The customer service staff looked at Yun Ming in astonishment, then looked down at their exposed upper body, and covered their chest in horror.

"Ah!"

A piercing scream rang out in the lobby, and the customer service staff fell to the ground, covering their chest while looking at Yun Ming in horror.

"Don't force me to act, check me in now!" Yun Ming said coldly.

The customer service staff trembled with fear and nodded quickly in agreement.

The next day, the sky was bright.

Yun Ming stood by the window, overlooking the street below. He saw police cars filling the street, and armed personnel with live ammunition were on standby. He sensed outside the room and also discovered many men in black lurking in the shadows.

"I knew it would be like this." Yun Ming chuckled, a hint of disdain on his face.

He had forced the hotel to open a room for him last night, and he had already anticipated today's situation. Since he had chosen to act recklessly, he was naturally fearless.

"Bring me all the dishes your hotel has, without exception." Yun Ming dialed the hotel front desk, his tone revealing an unquestionable domineering attitude, seemingly not caring whether the person answering the phone was a hotel employee or not.

Half an hour later, the doorbell rang.

Yun Ming probed slightly with his senses and immediately captured three familiar figures.

"Lian Feng, Qiang Wei, Ge Xiaolun?" Yun Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of doubt rising in his heart.

He did not open the door himself, but instead used his Inner Force to gently push the door open from a distance.

"Where's my food?"

The three had just stepped into the room when they heard Yun Ming winking at them and asking playfully.

"The dishes you ordered will be served soon." Lian Feng, dressed in a dark red military uniform, replied with a composed demeanor.

Her gaze swept around the room, as if searching for something.

Ge Xiaolun, on the other hand, stared blankly at Yun Ming, his eyes filled with shock.

Qiang Wei's gaze was icy, her eyes filled with intense killing intent.

She stared intently at Yun Ming, her fierce eyes seeming to want to tear him apart.

"Sir, aren't you going a bit too far?" Lian Feng sat on the sofa opposite Yun Ming and spoke calmly. Her voice, though not loud, revealed an undeniable authority.

"Putting aside what happened before, just now you destroyed an ATM booth, took over a hundred thousand in cash, and forced the hotel front desk to open a room for you. Aren't you being a bit too reckless?"

Yun Ming smiled faintly upon hearing this, "What else could I do, I don't have money?"

Ge Xiaolun couldn't wait to interject, "You still can't rob an ATM booth, you can earn money if you don't have it."

Yun Ming looked at Ge Xiaolun like an idiot, and sneered, "Where am I going to earn it? Besides, aren't I earning it right now?"

"That's robbing!" Ge Xiaolun said decisively.

Yun Ming glanced at him indifferently, and said nonchalantly, "Robbing? The rich in this world are all robbing money, I just used a different method from them. And I haven't harmed anyone's life, isn't that precious enough?"

Ge Xiaolun was speechless at Yun Ming's words, he stared at Yun Ming with wide eyes, seemingly unable to understand his logic.

The three of them found Yun Ming's thinking extremely perverse.

They looked at each other, a feeling beyond words welling up in their hearts.

"That's sophistry." Lian Feng frowned, her tone revealing dissatisfaction.

"Is a small evil not evil? Haven't you heard the saying 'Do not do evil no matter how small'?" Qiang Wei retorted angrily, her voice full of reproach.

"That's right." Ge Xiaolun nodded in agreement, indicating his agreement with Qiang Wei's point of view.

Yun Ming, however, shook his legs carelessly, a sneer curling up at the corner of his mouth, "Then give me a few hundred million, and I guarantee I won't bother the bank again."

"Are you asking for a beating?" Qiang Wei glared at him coldly, "You should be in jail, no! You should be shot directly, you also killed so many innocent people."

"I already said, I didn't do it on purpose." Yun Ming's face darkened, feeling very disgusted with this matter, "You always harp on it, it's not good for anyone."

"Harp on it?" Lian Feng frowned, interrupting Qiang Wei, she took a deep breath, trying to remain calm as she said to Yun Ming, "Okay, we acknowledge that you didn't do it intentionally."

"Aunt Lian Feng, that's nineteen lives!" Qiang Wei immediately retorted with dissatisfaction.

"That's right." Ge Xiaolun also echoed, "How can we just let it go so easily? It's too unfair to those innocent victims."

Yun Ming sneered, glancing at them disdainfully, "There are many unfair things in the world. Why are some people born noble, while others are as lowly as dust? I killed a dozen people, I am a bad person, an evil person! But do you know? There are still people in this world who, although their hands are not stained with blood, are stepping on countless corpses. They only need to say a word to make countless people live in hell."

Talking about fairness, he directly sacrificed the great weapon of class.

To be honest, even Angels cannot argue with this great weapon.

Angels are extremely righteous? Hmph, are they worthy of the word "extreme"?

Yun Ming's sharp words, which he planned to use to deal with those self-proclaimed righteous Angels in the future, are now...

The three of them turned ashen upon hearing these words.

"You're just being unreasonable!"

"This isn't the same thing at all!"

"..."

"Look at those places, ravaged by war, the Common People living in misery; then look at those places, where human trafficking is rampant. Why don't you so-called righteous messengers go and stop it? Your indifference, isn't that a kind of evil? There are so many people in the world who yearn for justice, why are you unwilling to lend a hand? Qiang Wei, you always tell me not to do evil no matter how small, but I want to tell you not to neglect good no matter how small."

Yun Ming eloquently expressed his views, his words sharp and aggressive.