Demon Lord 3

After killing another woman holding a child, he said, "The identity of a mother is indeed great, but this is also defined by people. You can think about it carefully, why is the identity of a mother great? Are women born to be mothers?" Zhou Chuyuan retorted, "People like you and I really understand it differently. I have always believed that a mother is a very great role, and I didn't imagine so much. What's the matter with being a woman or not, and what identity these women are given? In my eyes, all these things of yours are nonsense. Whether she is married or not, or a mother or not, isn't she a woman? Is it necessary to divide these things so finely? Does it have anything to do with these?" The vegetable store owner also smiled and said, "Okay, I don't need to argue with you about this, but I learned these in this world, and I can understand a very direct truth, that is, if you are not strong, you will be oppressed. It may be different here from your world. The women here must abide by the rules and cannot have their own thoughts. It belongs to a real patriarchal society. Haven't you experienced these events in your world?" When I heard him say this, I had already started to imagine, was this kind of society in our ancient place? If the world does not progress, then will our world eventually face destruction? Indeed, if women in our world still have no status, then the result that awaits this world may be destruction. It is conceivable that it will also become a hell? Zhou Chuyuan was speechless for a moment, but after a moment of silence, he said, "I seem to have been led astray by you just now. In fact, you don't have to think this way. If there were no men, what would the world be like? So blindly pursuing equality will only make the matter more complicated. There is not just one thing happening in the world, but many things will happen, so I think equality should be applied to all things, not just one thing." The owner of the vegetable store showed an intriguing smile and said, "Think whatever you want. I can't say anything about you, but you still know much less about this world than I do." Indeed, We still cannot refute what he said. We cannot use our own world to think about their dirty world. The only way to change their dirty world is to completely remove the dirt. The only way to remove it is to kill. There is no other way. If you want water to wash away a drop of ink, you can only have a constant supply of water, but we don’t have this condition now. It’s like using the water of an entire river to wash a dirty piece of clothing. The dirty clothes will become clean, but the water of the river will become turbid. It’s really not worth it. We compared and found that if we want to wash away these dirty things, we can only start a big killing here like the owner of the vegetable store.

But the thought of the word "killing" casts a huge shadow in my mind, and we still can't do it. In front of these strangers, we would rather believe that they are all good people. This is a manifestation of softness and kindness, but we are always soft-hearted and kind-hearted, and in the end, we are the only ones who get hurt. Zhou Chuyuan's eyes turned blood red, and then he said lightly: "Never mind, just kill them. If we don't kill them now, they will kill us. I can smell the smell, the smell of blood." I was looking at those people in this world, their eyes gradually became sharp, and then they picked up the sharp weapons around them and slashed at us. We hurriedly dodged and retreated to protect ourselves. The vegetable store owner stood in front of us, chopped down a few more and said: "Now I understand "Right? What I just said wasn't alarmist. I was doing this for your own good. You've come to this filthy world, and if you can't rid yourself of the filth, you'll face something even filthier. You don't know what it is, do you? I'm telling you it's the human heart. Your kindness now will only lead to even more suffering." The three of us, like gods of death, went on a killing spree. But the crowd dwindled, and our strength dwindled. We had exhausted most of our strength. Many people knelt and begged for mercy, hoping we would let them go. Seeing that the two people next to me showed no sign of stopping, I didn't say much. Those who knelt and begged for mercy didn't stop either, knowing that we would definitely soften our hearts. But could we really do that?