Means had no distinction between despicable and noble. Let me say that again.
[First hour: cast my gaze down and shared Path Power equally with the Spectators. True joy came when everyone had fun.]
[Second hour: accidentally mixed some Amon into the Path just now. Should be fine. Who's Amon? I'm Amon! What fun!]
[Third hour: I found a BUG. Since True Cultivation can be used to deceive people, True Cultivation is False Cultivation, and False Cultivation is True Cultivation. This Error holds. The logic doesn't work? I reckon it works just fine. What fun~]
[Fourth hour: shallow Parasitism wasn't much use. No choice—we had to combine the power of all four of us. Please welcome the Aeon of Hope! Boss Su Tianfu! Descend upon us! Join glorious Heaven!
Unfortunately, before we succeeded, True Immortal Beiwǔ made his move. He paid some price to remove the four bad apples, though I don't know what that price was.
Strange. Who's writing this report?
Oh, I remember. Those four were the lucky fools who got tricked. The real me was watching the show. What fun~~~
True Immortal Beiwǔ got tricked, the Spectators got tricked, and I got tricked too. How embarrassing! Hahahahaha~~~]
There was no need to read the rest.
Su Lin didn't even want to know what those fellows had done over the past few days. Nor did he know why Aha had sent him a work report. But that page full of "what fun" was like some forbidden thing, stirring just a little guilt in his heart.
What a sin, what a sin.
Su Lin had spent his life doing good deeds and building merit. How had one moment of muddleheadedness led him to create a machine for draining it?
He had to admit those tricks really had cost him