"Because I have allowed low-level civilizations to implement democratic autonomy on the three planets where I graze.

“Those were the happiest days for me, watching them continue to work hard for a better life every day and create a splendid culture with the guarantee of sufficient material foundation.

"Then, the Council of the God of War and your Council of the Wings of Light took back my grazing rights on the grounds that I was deviant, and then, in front of me, they plunged the three planets I had been with for thousands of years into the flames of war.

, stir up their desires, and arrange for careerists to compete for hegemony.

"Yes, it quickly became what you like, a slave society of three large sizes.

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"Every individual devotes everything to please the great gods. You are looking for beautiful individuals whose looks and personalities can make you feel the slightest excitement, and then enjoy, play with, and destroy. You are like herding cattle and sheep, and then go again

QJ cows and sheep, I just used this metaphor, every individual should be equal... I look disgusting, you know? Nilda Tammon, I look disgusting, disgusting!"

Obsidian's face was full of disgust and disgust.

Nilda Tamon frowned tightly.

Nilda asked: "Then, the blade beast is your revenge?"

"I'm not seeking revenge for this."

Obsidian shook his head slightly:

"Later, I thought about it for three hundred years and figured out why you, the so-called traditional aristocratic spiritual practitioners, did what you did at that time.

"You are afraid of change.

"Yes, when society develops to a certain level, as problems and contradictions accumulate, the entire society will be distorted to a certain extent. At this time, change is needed.

“Either self-revolution, or change driven by external forces, and the latter is accompanied by violence, while the former may be more moderate.

"Well... do you know what I was doing from thirteen thousand years ago to eleven thousand years ago?"

Nilda Tamon shook his head slowly.

"Look," Obsidian smiled, a bitter smile.

He said quickly: "At that time, I tried my best to form a political party and speak out at the parliamentary meeting... You should have seen the seven or eight people sitting on the ground in front of the main hall of the parliamentary court on the home star to protest."

Nilda nodded: "I have some impressions."

"I am there, and that is the prototype of my organization."

Black Yao clicked his tongue:

"Then, I was wanted. The Council of the God of War arrested me and imprisoned me for two thousand years. Probably, by the time I came out, the few people who were with me at the time had been corrupted, degenerated, and became yours.

One member.

"I feel like I've been abandoned by my own civilization."

Obsidian's eyes narrowed slightly: "In other words, I am eager to make progress and abandoned you."

Nilda was speechless for a moment.

Obsidian continued:

"Then I started to continuously pursue ancient civilizations. Like a scholar, I gradually made discoveries. It took me thousands of years to discover dozens of ancient civilizations.

"I studied them like crazy, and I discovered the law of historical operation. This law is not comprehensive. It is a wrong argument to use the summarized historical viewpoints to apply to the ever-changing world.

“But I found that the development of social ideology can be traced.

"In the final analysis, it is that individuals have different proportions of selfishness and dedication. The individual's cognitive level and character bottom line determine the upper limit of social ideology.

"By the way, I also got some skills.

"I started to understand what desire is, and then...step by step, I got to where I am now."

Obsidian opened his hands, as if to welcome the cheers from all directions.

Unfortunately, there were only two sighs around.

The old man sighed: "The leader has suffered a lot these years, but our ideal is about to be realized."

"Ideal?" Nilda Tamon's voice suddenly said, "Is ideal the destruction of one's own civilization?"

Obsidian corrected: "Correct, rational, destroy your own civilization."

"you!"

"Do not be angry, powerful Archangel of the Council of Light."

Obsidian smiled and said:

"Spiritual civilization itself is twisted. It inherits the ultimate technology from Ina civilization, has only a few hundred individuals and no more than a thousand, and relies heavily on core circuits.

"After we took revenge on the enemies of Ina Civilization, it actually lost its meaning.

"Everyone couldn't find their way, and then they started to dominate.

"Countless individuals without core circuits have been enslaved, bullied, and destroyed by us. We have become a cancer in this star field, a cancer.

"But there are no strong enemies in this star field anymore. We use the spirit slave technology to continuously create the spirit slave army and conquer most of the civilizations. Only a few civilizations in remote galaxies are lingering.

"Now, the destructive power of the blade beast is indeed very powerful, but as long as the problem of the blade beast is solved, you will see a new world that is riddled with holes, but there are no more spiritual practitioners.

"The blade beasts insist on destroying the core circuit. It is not just their resistance to spiritual practitioners. To be honest, they are just war machines. Their hatred for spiritual civilization is not as strong as other civilizations?

"It's just the program I set for them."

Obsidian raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he wanted to wait for Nilda to praise him.

Unfortunately, Nilda only had a cold face.

Hei Yao smacked his lips: "Okay, now, do you have anything else to ask? I haven't talked to anyone for a long time, and I don't expect you to understand me. After all, in order to achieve my ideals, my hands are already stained with blood...

…He has become the kind of person I hate the most.”

He put his hands into the flames, and the burning pain brought him back to reality.

Obsidian retracted his hands, continued to warm himself by the fire, and asked with a smile: "Can you represent the human camp here? Rigid Nilda Tamon."

Nilda Tamon clenched his fists tightly.

The old man looked over with a smile.

Just when Nildamon was about to give him a fucking punch, a chuckle suddenly came from beside him.

"This guy is a bit interesting."

A shadowy figure wandered out of the night.

Ye Zi, who had always had a low eyebrow, stood up and shouted excitedly:
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