Chapter 7 They Deserve to Die

Inside the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family's large arena, there was a ring with the heroic Yu Tianheng standing on it. The audience around him were all young men from the clan, cheering for the fight on the ring from time to time.

At this time, Yu Tianheng had already defeated several young men of the same age in the clan.

It's a glorious time.

On the higher platform, the chair in the middle was empty, and sitting on the chair on the right was the second in command, Yu Luomian, who was supporting his forehead with an expressionless face.

The other senior executives nearby were all smiling and praising.

"Tian Heng has the potential to be a title. Yes, at such a young age, he already has the demeanor of a great leader."

"Tian Heng should win the clan's soul fight again this year."

"Tian Heng should go to the Tiandou Royal Soul Master Academy. He can study there and get to know the Tiandou nobles..."

"..."

Listening to the praise from the senior executives around him, Yu Luomian frowned slightly.

Even more impatient!

Yu Tianheng is from his eldest brother's lineage, and he doesn't like him!
At this time, a spirit master came running up and reported, "Second Master, the thunder just now collapsed the gate, and a deacon is dead..."

Yu Luomian waved her hand and said nonchalantly, "If the wall collapses, we repair it. If the person dies, we bury him."

The soul master looked embarrassed and said, "Also, the Tiandou Crown Prince Xue Qinghe is here and wants to see you."

"Bring him here."

Yu Luomian stood up and straightened her attitude.

Although Xue Qinghe is just a teenager now and his status cannot be compared with his, he cannot be underestimated!
Soon, Xue Qinghe and a guard were brought in.

Yu Luomian invited him to sit next to her.

"How come Your Highness has time to come here?" Yu Luomian asked knowingly while watching the battle on the field.

Xue Qinghe smiled slightly and explained, "Second Master, I'm here for the relief money. This year's drought is severe, and the harvest is about to be wiped out. The farmers must be very sad. My father is concerned about the people of the country, and he hopes that the nobles and clans of each fiefdom can work together to provide relief..."

Yu Luomian didn't finish listening and suddenly burst out laughing.

Xue Qinghe was slightly startled and asked doubtfully, "Second Master, did Qinghe act rudely in some way?"

Yu Luomian waved her hand and said with a smile, "No, you are not rude, you are just too naive... Your Highness, do you really want to help those who dig for food in the mud?"

Xue Qinghe looked at Yu Luomian in confusion, not understanding what he meant.

Yu Luomian yawned, and looking at Xue Qinghe's confused expression, he became interested. "Your Highness, do you think that the empire's wealth can't save the disaster?"

"This..." Xue Qinghe hesitated.

"One gold soul coin can feed an average family of three for several months. Five gold soul coins are enough to keep them going for a year. I don't know how many gold soul coins the Tiandou Empire has in its treasury, but the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect can easily come up with 50 million gold soul coins, which means it can help 10 million families and keep them from worrying about their livelihoods for a year."

Yu Luomian said calmly: "If we only look at wealth, then there should be no refugees in the world."

“…” Xue Qinghe opened his mouth and looked at Yu Luomian.

Yu Luomian continued, “But no one would do such a stupid thing. The empire, the nobles, and the sects would not go to that extent.”

"Why?" Xue Qinghe's voice was a little hoarse.

Yu Luomian chuckled and said, "Human desires will grow. When you're hungry, you want to eat. When you can eat, you'll want to eat good food. When your appetite is satisfied, you'll have more desires... But, are they worthy?"

“…” Xue Qinghe was speechless.

Yu Luomian sighed, "This world is divided into different classes. If everyone can eat well and enjoy the offerings of others, then what is the meaning of our existence?"

"As for those incompetent people, their only purpose in life is to serve us. There are so many of them, it's impossible for them to die. They're like wheat; once you harvest it, another crop will emerge."

"Only by harvesting them over and over again will they stop growing ambitious and coveting our position. So... they deserve to die, and they must die. We can't let them have enough to eat, and we can't let them live a good life."

Yu Luomian smiled, took a emerald green grape from the fruit bowl, and placed it in front of Xue Qinghe. "This crystal grape costs one gold soul coin per bunch, which is equivalent to..."

Xue Qinghe swallowed his saliva and said, "It's equivalent to several months' worth of food for a family of three..."

"That's right. They're just cattle and horses like us in appearance. You want the nobles and clans to sacrifice their flesh and blood for them? That's a thankless task. Your Highness, if I were you, I would just spread the word. On the surface, I could just provide relief to the people around Tiandou City and just put on a show."

Yu Luomian looked at the ring. At this time, it was Yu Tianxin who was fighting with Yu Tianheng, and the battle was very intense.

He was still playing with the crystal grape in his hand.

Xue Qinghe looked conflicted, biting his lips subconsciously, with a look of fear flashing across his face from time to time.

Yes, with horror, she looked at the white hands on her knees.

It seemed to be covered with scales, no longer a human hand, but a demon, a flesh-eater.

Yu Luomian glanced at Xue Qinghe's performance with interest.

"Your Highness, don't feel any pressure. The strong prey on the weak; that's how it's supposed to be. Didn't it rain today? Perhaps those digging for food in the fields can pray for more rain... though that's practically impossible."

"..." Xue Qinghe was unable to respond.

Yu Luomian pointed at the two young men on the stage and continued:

"Your Highness, please don't feel any psychological burden. Everything we enjoy is because we are stronger. Take those two guys, for example. If they were out there, among those who scrape by the land, there wouldn't be anyone out there among a million people who could stand up to them."

"We just look alike, but we are no longer the same race."

Yu Luomian shrugged and said as a matter of course.

Xue Qinghe replied in a hoarse voice: "As expected of a hero from the top three sects..."

On the ring, the two young men were fighting fiercely.

The battle was so intense and exciting that the audience didn't dare to cheer for fear of disturbing the two people on the field.

"call out……!!!"

Yu Luomian suddenly popped out the crystal grapes in her hand.

The crystal grape hit Yu Tianxin who was about to release his soul skill.

Yu Tianxin's body stiffened.

Yu Tianheng seized this opportunity and used his soul skill first to knock Yu Tianxin off the stage.

Suddenly, thunderous applause broke out from the audience.

Yu Tianheng was panting on the ring, but his face was full of excitement.

"Who else wants to challenge?!"

Yu Tianheng asked loudly.

His unrestrained and bold voice suppressed the applause.

The young men below looked at each other in bewilderment.

Even Yu Tianxin is not his match, let alone people of the same age who can compete with Yu Tianheng.

The referee went up to the ring and was about to announce the winner of the fighting spirit.

An ethereal voice suddenly sounded.

"I."

Everyone looked around in surprise, trying to find the source of the voice.

Before they noticed, a figure had appeared on the ring.

(End of this chapter)

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