My ability pool is superior to others

In fact, since Lu Bai has the ability to [Load Save], as long as one is a Death Fighter, that ability cannot be hidden from him at all.

However, the fact that the fighter named Li was willing to reveal his true identity showed that he came with sincerity.

"I'm a little curious."

Lu Bai sat up a little straighter and asked, "In the eyes of the death fighters, the lives of these natives are not important, right?"

"I guess I'm an exception."

The death fighter named Li did not explain much, but just urged Lu Bai to act quickly.

In his opinion, if he did not take action, those blood-stealing women would be eaten by the spirit insects of the monks from the Ten Thousand Insect Valley, and then it would be meaningless even if he killed the two monks from the Ten Thousand Insect Valley.

For those villagers, the shortfall in tribute meant the difference between dying earlier or later.

You can't overthrow the entire Insect Valley, right?
Lu Bai did not directly answer whether they wanted to join forces temporarily. He turned to look at the two monks from the Ten Thousand Insect Valley and raised his voice a little: "You two, what you did is a bit too much."

Suddenly hearing someone dare to speak like this, Senior Brother Du stopped what he was doing temporarily and turned around.

However, there was no anger at being disturbed on his face, but instead a playful smile.

"Hey, just when we were bored hiding from the rain, someone actually dared to jump out and be our toy."

Lu Bai still maintained his cross-legged sitting posture, and didn't even show any intention of getting up. His eyes became more and more kind.

He said with a smile: "Normally I should have refuted you, and then you got mad at me and attacked me, but I easily suppressed you in the end."

He slowly raised his right hand and extended an index finger: "Unfortunately, I suddenly feel that you are not qualified to talk to me at your level."

Before he finished speaking, he pressed down with his outstretched index finger.

His fingertips became crystal clear, surrounded by five-colored divine clouds.

The spiritual energy in the ruined temple suddenly boiled.

The two monks from the Ten Thousand Insect Valley who were present felt as if an endless mountain was pressing down on them, and they were crushed to the ground on the spot.

They were also clearly aware that the surrounding heaven and earth were rejecting them, and they were simply unable to use their magical powers to resist.

"No... Impossible, who are you?"

"We are disciples of the Ten Thousand Insects Valley. If you dare to kill us, aren't you afraid that the powerful people in the valley will come after you?"

The two monks from the Ten Thousand Insects Valley were terrified. At this time, they had already realized that Lu Bai was definitely a powerful man. They could only hope that Lu Bai would consider the face of the Ten Thousand Insects Valley and let them go.

"Fellow Daoist, no, Senior, it is us who are blind and do not recognize the great man. I beg you to forgive us this time..."

puff~
Senior Brother Du was still begging for mercy frantically, but before he could finish his words, the two of them were turned into dust under the heavy pressure of magic power, and their souls were destroyed on the spot.

"Much more comfortable."

Lu Bai put down his right hand again and said with a smile: "No wonder, the seniors built the mountain gate so high, just to seek peace and quiet."

He acted nonchalant throughout the whole process.

But this scene was extremely shocking to the people present.

The fighter named Li who was standing next to him was so shocked that he seemed petrified.

Frankly speaking, when Lu Bai entered the ruined temple, he did display the skills of a cultivator, but the fact that he could do it so easily still caught the deathmatcher named Li by surprise.

Those were two cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage. They were easily dealt with with just one finger. It felt no more troublesome than killing two ants.

Originally, Li Mu was planning to use his abilities to help as soon as Lu Bai took action, but it turned out that it was of no use at all.

The villagers present just watched in a daze. It was like this from the beginning to the end. They were completely powerless to interfere in the fights between monks, and could only pray that they would not be affected.

Fortunately, because Lu Bai's move was so clean and efficient, none of the goods they brought as tribute suffered any damage.

The village chief was the first to come to his senses. He mustered up the courage to walk in front of Lu Bai and kneel down.

"Thank you for your help, Immortal."

After kowtowed three times, the village chief said nervously: "In order not to miss the time, we need to hurry on our way."

The rain outside didn't get any lighter.

Obviously, he didn't want to have anything to do with Lu Bai.

No matter whether Lu Bai is afraid of the Valley of Ten Thousand Insects, these villagers are definitely afraid of it.

After all, the two people who died were cultivators from the Ten Thousand Insects Valley. If the people from the Ten Thousand Insects Valley knew that they were related to what happened here, they would not have a good ending.

Lu Bai did not force it. He waved his hand, indicating that they could do whatever they wanted and not to bother with him.

As the villagers hurriedly packed up and prepared to set off, Lu Bai looked at the rain outside the temple with an inexplicable expression.

The world in which the great power of cultivation belongs to the individual gave him an indescribable sense of déjà vu.

Similarly, the upper class has everything, while the lower class has a hard time making ends meet, and due to the absolutely overwhelming gap in military power, the lower class has no possibility of resistance.

Coincidentally, whether in this death arena or in reality, Lu Bai possesses the power to change the world.

Do you want to test it first?

This thought gradually arose in Lu Bai's mind.

He certainly knew it was difficult.

With his unquestionable power, he can indeed use an iron fist to establish a new order and force society to operate according to his will.

But does this really make sense?

So far, he has not gained the ability to achieve immortality, and he himself has no obsession with a long life.

In other words, no matter how good or fair he was during his lifetime, he will eventually die and disappear.

And the harder the pressure is, the more intense the backlash will be. Perhaps in the end, the people at the bottom would be better off if they were allowed to develop naturally.

As for arranging a successor and passing on one's will?

That's even more unrealistic.

All history from ancient times to the present has proved one thing: it is better to forget about the idea of ​​relying on human morality. Although the establishment of a system will also decay with the passage of time, it can at least last for a while.
Under the premise that this great power belongs to oneself, it is destined that in the end, a very small number of people will weigh down the majority of people.

In comparison, the current social structure is pretty good.

It's like a program that can run. Until there is a better solution, it's best not to touch it.

Lu Bai's whole body exuded a faint melancholy. He put away his thoughts for the time being and turned to look at Li Mu beside him.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Yes, after the village chief and the villagers hurriedly left in the rain, Li Mu, the death fighter, took the initiative to stay.

"I don't like playing with bugs anyway, but I had no other choice but to try to join the Valley of Insects."

Li Mu was quite carefree and casually spread his hands: "Besides, if you really want to kill me, Smiley Boss, I can't hide away." (End of this chapter)