Global Demon Transformation.

Chapter 706 Humanity Understands Humanity
After leaving the Hua Zhi Palace, Wang Mian did not come to find Lin Feng again.

For Lin Feng, although he desperately wanted to kill Bai Yi, he could only suppress his desire and put the matter aside for the time being without certainty.

Now that I have joined the Pure Land and successfully become the Heavenly King Hua, improving my strength and resolving the nightmare are my primary goals at this stage.

As for the others, we can put them aside for now.

As long as he is strong enough, even if the white-robed personality takes over Wang Mian's body, he can handle it with ease.

If I'm not mistaken, the person in white only gained the ability to control time after taking over Wang Mian's body.

So, there is still time.

As long as Wang Mian remains in the Pure Land and continues to covet the body of the Witch King, he will still have a chance to kill the White-Clad One.

In the magnificent hall, wisps of smoke rose from the dragon-shaped candle flames.

On a dragon bed inlaid with various gemstones, a man as strong as a mountain lay on his side. The man wore a purple-gold robe, and the magnificent robe was embroidered with small dragons of various shapes.

The man looked down at the people below the steps, his purple eyes seemingly indifferent yet containing boundless majesty. He asked softly, "Gandhi, how is the progress on your end?"

At the bottom of the more than ten-meter-high steps, there were two rows of people, totaling more than twenty people.

There were men and women, old and young; some were almost naked, while others were covered in black armor, with only their eyes showing.

Upon hearing the man's question, everyone lowered their heads slightly, not daring to look directly into the eyes of the man on the dragon bed.

Because the man's name was Haishan, the master of the Dragon King Palace, and an invincible powerhouse recognized by the Divine Martial Continent.

His domineering nature is as well-known as his strength.

"Dragon King!"

A short, elderly man, less than 1.65 meters tall, stepped forward, knelt on one knee, and respectfully said:

"In five years, I have controlled 30% of the high-ranking members of Yin Fen, and one of the ten-star spatial gates is also under my control. The three kings and one emperor of the Dragon King Palace have been successfully infiltrated. I am just waiting for the Dragon King's order to start a major civil war. I am confident that I can completely control Yin Fen within a year."

The old man spoke humbly, yet with unwavering conviction.

He wore a collarless, long-sleeved, loose-fitting shirt and trousers. His skin was dark brown, and he did not have a single horn on his head, indicating that he was not an alien.

"It's just a ten-star level spatial gate. Even if you control three, what good will it do? In the end, it will still be bombarded by missile weapons and forcibly closed."

Behind the old man, a burly woman questioned.

Soon, someone chimed in: "That's right. Even if we truly take control of India, how will we deal with attacks from countries around the world? Although India is a nuclear-armed superpower, can one country withstand attacks from all the countries in the world? All our efforts will be in vain, and we will suffer heavy casualties."

The scene was somewhat quiet. The Dragon King remained silent, only glancing at Gandhi out of the corner of his eye, as if he were pondering something.

Faced with the questioning, the short Gandhi did not directly refute it, nor did he get angry. Instead, he became even more humble and explained, "What you gentlemen say is correct and makes a lot of sense. It's just that the situation on Earth and on the Divine Martial Continent is different."

"In Yinfen, there are three ten-star level spatial gates. These three spatial gates are not closed, not because they cannot be closed, nor because the guarding force is sufficient, nor because they are very important to the people of Yinfen."

There is only one real reason.

The reason is that these three portals are located in large cities, in densely populated areas. Forcibly closing them would have too great a chain reaction; it would directly threaten people's lives, cause a large number of people to lose their homes, lead to a collapse in housing prices, soaring commodity prices, a surge in suicide rates, and plunge society into turmoil. Therefore, unless faced with a desperate situation, no one dares to close these portals.

"In other words, once we control Yin Fen, as long as the troops of the Divine Martial Continent do not launch a large-scale attack, no country will dare to attack Yin Fen. If a country is controlled by aliens, it will end in the destruction of the country and the extinction of the race. This will cause the loss of the people's hearts and faith, and cause panic all over the world. This is something that the World Alliance cannot accept."

"At that time, the hundreds of millions of civilians in India will become our hostages, and we can use this to expand step by step."

Gandhi patiently explained.

This time, many people were still puzzled. Some had only a vague understanding, while others were dismissive and wanted to refute the claim directly.

They don't understand what public sentiment and faith are, nor do they understand terms like housing price collapse, soaring prices, and social unrest.

In the Divine Martial Continent, the strong are respected and rule everything.

The weak can only depend on the strong.

In the Divine Martial Continent, one-fifth of the population are slaves. Slavery means having no human rights and being at the mercy of one's master.

Even if you kill them!
Some countries and races, if they offend or threaten the Dragon King's Palace, will be destroyed directly.

What about the lives of hundreds of millions of people?
Without strength, one is nothing but an ant.

In the Divine Martial Continent, human life is the least valuable thing.

Cities were massacred, countries were destroyed—such things happened every day.

Although many people questioned it, this time, no one spoke up to refute it.

At this moment, on the dragon throne, the Dragon King nodded slightly, seemingly confirming Gandhi's statement.

"Very good, as expected, humans understand each other best."

Haishan spoke, expressing his approval of Gandhi.

Those who had previously harbored doubts all suppressed their mockery and skepticism.

The Dragon King believed Gandhi's words without a doubt, and that they were true.

Even if the result is wrong, it's just that they didn't do well in the process, and the Dragon King's decision must be right!

Even if it's wrong, it's still right.

This is the law of survival in the Divine Martial Continent.

The Dragon King glanced at Gandhi and said, "A year is too long. You need to shorten it by half. At the beginning, don't let other people or other countries know about our existence to avoid casualties. Let them think that this is just a chaos caused by the rebels."

"Yes, Dragon King."

Gandhi hesitated, then said, "A year is already the limit of our estimate. How could we possibly shorten it to six months?"

He was in a difficult position and wanted to explain, but facing those eyes, he felt a chill run through him and dared not say anything.

"Don't worry, as long as you behave and listen to others, your life won't change much. After all, there are other people like you on the Divine Martial Continent."

Seemingly sensing Gandhi's unease, the Dragon King offered a reassuring remark. At this stage, he still needed these people.

If it weren't for them, the Divine Martial Continent would not have been able to launch a full-scale attack for at least twenty or thirty years.

"Thank you for the Dragon King's grace."

Gandhi knelt down to show his respect.

"You don't need to kneel all the time. How's it going over there in the Pure Land?"

Pure Land is arguably the only human force that he can take seriously.

Some human nations are also very powerful, but they have too many things to consider, making them less formidable than the Pure Land in terms of combat strength and deterrence.

With the help of the Pure Land, the invasion plan of the Divine Martial Continent would undoubtedly go much more smoothly.

Humans are far more efficient and effective at dealing with other humans than they are at dealing with each other.

Gandhi remained kneeling: "It's difficult to penetrate them; they are very resistant to our attempts to probe."

"In that case, focus on your own affairs."

The Dragon King said, not surprised.

The stronger the human beings are, the stronger their useless pride becomes, and the less they want them to come.

"Oh, right, there's one more thing. I wonder if I should tell the Dragon King?" Gandhi said with a hint of hesitation in his expression.

"what?"

Gandhi bowed his head and said, "Lin Feng joined the Pure Land and became the apostle of the Sea King, but not long ago, he became the new Thirteen Heavenly Kings of the Pure Land!"

"Oh"

For the first time, the Dragon King's usually indifferent expression showed surprise.

The other strange people below the steps also exclaimed in surprise.

They looked at each other, their eyes filled with disbelief and doubt.

They also had some understanding of the Pure Land and knew what the position of the Heavenly King meant.
Even with their abilities, they are not qualified to sit in that position.

"He became an emperor?"

Hai Shan asked with some uncertainty in his tone, a hint of surprise appearing on his otherwise indifferent and detached expression.

Among the human geniuses, the number of those whose names he could remember could be counted on one hand.

Lin Feng was one of them.

The only person he cared about and wanted to kill was Lin Feng.

This is a human genius who cultivated the technique he created, "Fish-Dragon Transformation," but killed his most beloved grandson.

This is a name known to everyone in the Divine Martial Continent.

It is also a name that instills fear in extraordinary geniuses.

Because of Lin Feng, the plan for a full-scale invasion of the Divine Martial Continent was delayed for several years.

More than 100,000 people have died directly or indirectly at Lin Feng's hands.

His talent and achievements sometimes impressed even the invincible Hai Shan.

This was a human genius who amazed him as well.

Lin Feng's bounty on the Divine Martial Continent is higher than that of the human emperors, even several times higher.

With Lin Feng's talent, he has a high probability of becoming an emperor in the future.

Emperors, Hai Shan has killed before.

He killed five emperors from Earth alone, and if you include the emperors from the Divine Martial Continent, that's at least thirty.

His invincible title was earned through a series of slaying victories.

Logically speaking, he wouldn't care about an emperor at all.

But what if this emperor is only 23 years old?

This rate of growth was astonishing even to him, and he felt inferior to it.

"No, Lin Feng made his debut as an apostle by passing ten trials in a row. According to the rules of the Pure Land, passing ten trials in a row will make him the new Heavenly King!"

Gandhi explained.

This explanation made Haishan realize something.

A 23-year-old king's cultivation speed is already exaggerated and somewhat defies common sense.

If the emperor is 23 years old, then this growth rate is simply too incredible.

"No wonder he dared to declare war on the Divine Martial Continent."

Hai Shan chuckled.

A year has passed since the exorbitant bounty was announced, but Lin Feng is still alive and has even become one of the Thirteen Heavenly Kings of the Pure Land.

It will likely be even more difficult to take Lin Feng's life afterward.

Even Hai Shan, an invincible powerhouse, took such a human prodigy seriously.

If we let him grow up, he might become a considerable problem.

Unfortunately, he didn't have time to grow up.