"An excellent summary, Doctor Doom." Ancient One set down her teacup and nodded with a smile. "I had never considered that the theories mentioned in the Buddhist Sutras could be distilled and summarized this way. Just as expected of you."
Although what Doctor Doom had just said was rather lengthy, it was clearly organized and well structured. It felt like an outline for a paper on a Buddhist term, concise in wording and genuinely easy to understand.
People were limited by what they had seen and learned, causing them to lose sight of the road ahead. It could roughly be divided into those few situations.
"You flatter me, Ancient One."
There was no joy or any other emotion in Victor's voice. It was merely a mechanical electronic sound, complete with a slight reverberating effect.
"How did the topic of this meeting get derailed by the end?" Su Ming flicked away some ash and rubbed his nose. "This was supposed to be a meeting about how to deal with CAAT, yet it turned into a conference criticizing me? Looks like I really am incompatible with Buddhism."
Come to think of it, what kind of Mercenary believed in Buddhism? Was he supposed to cut off his own flesh and feed it to the target? Or use Buddhist teachings to reform the target and persuade them to give up their life for the sake of completing his mission?
In any case, in those wuxia novels he had read in his previous life, monks were usually not very good at Verbal Sparring. In the end, it still came down to settling things with their fists.
"They just mentioned that you should learn with an open mind, and you've already drawn a conclusion." Monark happily smoked as he sat beside Deathstroke with one leg crossed