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Chapter 485

Those who forgot their ancestors would be punished without mercy; Ling Yi took action himself

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What is most important for a nation? It is national self-confidence.

A nation's self-confidence stems from its unique cultural heritage.

A politician from a certain Ugly Nation, which has always regarded Ancient Country as its hypothetical enemy, once said that if you want to destroy a nation, you only need to gradually erase its cultural imprint.

Ling Yi has been busy traveling to various worlds, busy with plot developments and popularity.

He rarely takes the time to think about these things, but not thinking about them doesn't mean he doesn't understand them.

In his previous life, Ling Yi was a scoundrel.

Ironically, the lower the social class of people, the purer their love for this country.

Don't believe me?

When a country is at war, the first to flee are always the wealthy and so-called elites, because... they have other options to escape.

But ordinary people cannot escape or hide from the invaders; they can only take up arms and fight to the death to protect their homes and defend their country.

We've gone a bit off-topic.

Let's get back to this Anti-Traditional Chinese Medicine Alliance.

Upon hearing this name, Ling Yi felt an overwhelming surge of killing intent.

If he were still an ordinary person, he might only be able to sigh helplessly and utter a curse.

But Ling Yi is different. He is Big Shot, a law Big Shot, a law Big Shot who makes even the ancient Primordial World and even the Heavenly Dao Divinity tremble in fear.

He... can break the rules; he can kill anyone he wants!

Traditional Chinese Medicine is a treasure of our Ancient Country, a divine skill passed down from our ancestors for thousands of years.

The vast and wondrous knowledge system contained within it is so profound that it could easily be considered a divine technique.

In the eyes of Westerners, Traditional Chinese Medicine is equated with magic. They envy our country for having such amazing skills, and have even spent nearly a hundred years learning from our Ancient Country.

In modern times, many Western countries have even established Traditional Chinese Medicine, and even in Sakura-chan Country, Traditional Chinese Medicine has been included as a compulsory course in some schools.

But what about our Ancient Country?

How ironic that a damn Anti-Traditional Chinese Medicine Alliance is being formed.

" Rabbit... never mind, I'll handle this myself!"

The Rabbit's persona is that of a cyberbully, but this bully is actually guiding the pursuit of justice; that's the Rabbit's persona.

If Rabbit's hands are stained with blood, no matter how righteous Rabbit actions may be, they will only instill fear in people.

Therefore, Ling Yi decided to do it himself.

Shangdu City is the most developed international Metropolis in the Ancient Country, bar none.

It is also the city that was the first in the Ancient Country to integrate with the international community, and the city that is most Westernized, without exception.

This seemingly prosperous city has lost all trace of the cultural charm of the Ancient Country; the things of our ancestors have been completely discarded by this city.

Tragically, the people of this city are not ashamed, but rather proud of it.

Inside the International Hotel in Shangdu City, a group of men in suits and ties were having a meeting.

They were the main members of the Anti-Traditional Chinese Medicine Alliance, totaling two hundred people.

Each of them has assets exceeding ten million.

Even the worst ones run chain pharmacies.

The others were either hospital directors or pharmaceutical company owners; they represented almost the entire backbone of Western medicine and pharmaceuticals in this Ancient Country.

Why form Anti-Traditional Chinese Medicine Alliance? Because if Traditional Chinese Medicine spreads everywhere, they will be the first to suffer.

The treasures of our ancestors? Anything that stands in their way of making money must be destroyed.

Even if they're vilified online as Anti-Traditional Chinese Medicine Alliance, what does it matter?

The Anti-Traditional Chinese Medicine Alliance" is just a name given to their interest group; whether others oppose it or not is irrelevant.

"Great, saves me the trouble of going to find you all one by one."

A strange voice suddenly rang out in the conference room.

Just as everyone was puzzled, a colorful light rose in the center of the conference table. As the light dissipated, Ling Yi's figure appeared before everyone.

This scene left everyone speechless.

Who are you?!

An elderly man sitting in the main seat asked with a frown.

Ling Yi ignored him, instead scanning the room and scoffing disdainfully, "A bunch of ungrateful bastards, they deserve to die!"

Ling Yi raised his hand to the Snap, but suddenly felt that killing these guys like this was too easy on them.

The hand that was originally the Snap turned into a grasping gesture, and with a flick of its wrist, Ling Yi forcibly pulled the souls of everyone present out of their physical bodies, suspending them above their respective bodies.

Now, even the most foolish among them would know just how powerful this young man was, let alone the fact that each of them was a shrewd and calculating individual.

Adding to what Ling Yi had said before, they finally realized that joining this Anti-Traditional Chinese Medicine Alliance seemed to be a rather foolish decision.

Ancient Country had divine beings, Ancient Country had gods!

If they had known that joining the Anti-Traditional Chinese Medicine Alliance would lead to this outcome, and that they would provoke such an entity, they would never have joined.

But it's too late to say anything now. This seemingly young and powerful being clearly has no intention of communicating with them.

But they didn't want to die; they still had countless riches waiting for them to squander, and they hadn't yet enjoyed their extravagant lives enough.

"This... senior, let's talk this out. If you release me, I'll immediately leave this Alliance," one of the souls hurriedly said.

"Yes, senior, I'm willing to give you half of my fortune, please spare me."

"Senior, I am the director of the Shangdu City First Hospital. After I return, I will immediately begin promoting Traditional Chinese Medicine and establish ten, no, one hundred Traditional Chinese Medicine!"

"Senior..."

Ling Yi raised a finger to make a silencing gesture, Words Become Law; these people found themselves unable to speak.

Each soul could only stare at Ling Yi with utter terror.

Ling Yi, on the other hand, snapped his the Snap first.

As the crisp the Snap rang out, their bodies, like walking corpses, lined up and walked out of the conference room, then took the elevator all the way to the top floor of the hotel.

Ling Yi then Teleportation the souls of these people to the top floor, where he witnessed their bodies lining up and jumping off the roof.

This left them utterly despondent; it was clear that this mysterious young man was determined to kill them.

What a spectacular sight it must have been to see two hundred people line up and jump from the eighteenth floor of a hotel! Two hundred corpses quickly piled up like garbage on the ground below, their blood staining the earth red.

"Eighteen floors, what a fitting symbol." Ling Yi said with a disdainful smile.

"I originally had a lot to say to you, but after meeting you, I realized that it would be meaningless to say anything more to people like you who have forgotten their roots."

" Traditional Chinese Medicine is a national treasure! The Anti-Traditional Chinese Medicine Alliance —what a ridiculous irony! It's unpleasant to see you die like this. Perhaps you should be sent on endless journeys between the Eighteen Levels of Hell."

As Ling Yi spoke, he casually created a small world, which contained the Eighteen Levels of Hell. Ling Yi even showed all Eighteen Levels of Hell to these people.

Tongue pulling out, deep-frying, slow slicing...

Then, Ling Yi threw the souls of the two hundred people into it, and then threw the small world into the endless Void.

After doing all this, Ling Yi turned around and disappeared from the spot.

This matter is bound to cause a huge uproar and a wave of frenzied public opinion, which is exactly the effect Ling Yi wants.

In fact, in order to have a sufficient Intimidation effect, he did not even block the cameras, and the entire process was almost recorded by the cameras.

This includes the Human Spirit being dragged out of their bodies, and these souls being thrown into the Eighteen Levels of Hell.

However, Ling Yi's image in the camera was that of an old man with Wind Dao.

Ling Yi was quite curious: after this warning, who else would dare to contradict Traditional Chinese Medicine?

"Boss..."

Seeing Ling Yi return, Rabbit was about to ask something, but Ling Yi stopped her with a look, and then Ling Yi lay back down on the sofa and started watching videos.

"Ahem, let's continue our previous topic. Celebrities complaining about being poor? Seriously? Celebrities complaining about being poor? They haven't worked for months and they're going on live streams to complain about being poor?"

The Rabbit waved its arms exaggeratedly, as if it had discovered something incredible.

"They earn hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions a month, and their daily expenses are thousands or tens of thousands, yet they're complaining about being poor to their fans?"

"Those fans are hopeless; they actually spent millions on gifts for this celebrity in just one day."

"One has the audacity to ask for it, and the other has the brainlessness to give it away. I'm truly impressed today."

While Ling Yi was out causing trouble, Rabbit wasn't idle either.

I happened to come across a video of a celebrity complaining about being broke during a live stream and asking fans for gifts.

"You want to play the poor card? Well then, this rabbit will make you truly poor."

As the Rabbit spoke, it pulled up a series of account login screens: Log in, clear, log in again, clear again.

At least to the viewers in the live stream, it appeared as if the account had been completely wiped out.

But in reality, the money has been transferred to a legitimate welfare organization.

The reason for doing this was to avoid causing trouble for the welfare organization.

Otherwise, given this celebrity's shameless attitude, they might actually try to get it back.

Not only did Rabbit clear all accounts, but she also deleted all of the celebrity's accounts.

Finally, they even deleted all of the celebrity's contact information and social media accounts.

The entire performance was fluid and graceful, a feast for the eyes and ears of the audience.

"I, this rabbit, solemnly declare here that anyone who dares to help this impoverished celebrity at this time will enjoy the same treatment as him, whether you are his partner company, friend, or fan."

" Old Tie, let me tell you straight, you're only going to beg for food. I've blocked all other paths for you. If you're going to be poor, then be poor."

In the live stream, a viewer commented, "[ Rabbit, you've gone too far; it doesn't stop there.]"

Some netizens also commented that "[ the Rabbit's abuse of vigilante justice is a crime.]"

"Hehe, ruthless, isn't it? Don't forget who I am. I'm a thug, either I don't do anything, or I do it ruthlessly. I only target unreasonable people, so I never act reasonably."

The boss wiped out two hundred people with a single move, which is far more ruthless than what that Rabbit did.

As for the abuse of vigilante justice? Ha!

Suddenly, a Rabbit's face filled most of the screen, and it said coldly, "When the world is filled with the light and brightness, why should this rabbit abuse its power?"

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