After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

"boom!"

The next moment, thunder exploded, submerging the huge gestational sac.

When the lightning dissipated, I saw that the gestational sac covered with countless black strange patterns had actually cracked.

"Human boy, you are so arrogant!" The old voice was completely angry. Qin He attacked without saying a word, without giving it any face at all.

"Don't be impatient, there will be more arrogant ones soon." Qin He smiled slightly. When he understood the source of the supernatural, his fear of the supernatural was instantly reduced a lot.

People are always afraid of unknown things, and Qin He is no exception.

To put it bluntly, these so-called sources of the supernatural are simply corrupted and demonized cultivators who use supernatural means to plunder all living beings.

Although the means are still unclear, knowing the ins and outs is like seeing the origins of these supernatural powers.

They have health bars!

If this were not the case, why would we plunder all living beings?

Since there is a health bar, it will be easy.

"Boy, I have no hatred or grudge against you, why do you have to do this?" The old voice gnashed its teeth. It didn't want to wake up if it could avoid it, because the cost of waking up was very high.

Moreover, the suppression and curse of the "immortals" from the Heavenly Dao means that every time they awaken, they will face many variables.

If not, it would have jumped out when Qin He set the fire.

"I can't stand your plundering. What do you regard all living beings as? A breeding farm? Billions of lives are only for you to prolong your lives. Their lives are not lives?" Qin He questioned.

"What a compassionate Green Ox Immortal, hahaha..." The old voice laughed out loud upon hearing this, as if it had heard something funny, with contempt and sarcasm in its voice.

It said, "In this world, the survival of the fittest is the essence of the laws of nature. You simply cannot see through it. Let me ask you, have you ever seen a farmer raising livestock? Have you ever seen the oppression and exploitation of wealthy families? Have you ever seen the life and death of the cultivators?"

The old voice asked three questions in a row, full of energy.

"Of course I have."

Qin He put the big black shovel on his shoulder, and I wanted to hear how it would clear itself.

"Well, farmers raise livestock, confining them in cages all day long, slaughtering them at will, taking their lives, eating their flesh, and sucking their blood, all for the sake of their appetite. Isn't this plundering the livestock?"

Qin He opened his mouth, but was unable to refute for a moment.

"The wealthy and powerful occupy vast tracts of land and mountains, yet the rich feast on wine and meat while the poor freeze to death on the streets. Ordinary people toil all day long, yet are left with neither food nor clothing. Isn't this plunder?"

Qin He frowned slightly.

"In the cultivation of immortality, the strong are respected. Life and death for the weak are decided by a single thought. A king's wrath can shed blood for thousands of miles. In dark mines and dangerous treasure troves, the weak risk their lives searching for treasures, yet they still can't find enough for their own cultivation. The powerful, however, can easily possess resources they can't even imagine without leaving their homes. Isn't this plunder?"

Qin He was silent, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"In the eyes of animals, farmers are man-eating monsters. In the eyes of farmers, wealthy families are exploitative evil spirits. In the eyes of the weak, the strong are like bandits. A war can shed blood for thousands of miles, and a battle can destroy the lives of dozens of cities. When plundering has become the norm, how great is my sin?" the old voice asked back.

Qin He continued to ponder. After a moment, he emerged from his confusion and regained his smile. He said, "Everything you said makes sense, but if you're trying to clear yourself with this, then that's just heresy."

"I have to say your argument was brilliant. I couldn't even refute it. It's a pity that even if you say it to the sky, you can't clear yourself."

Many extremely evil people are not simply bad.

Pure evil has limited destructive power.

What is truly scary is the kind of bad guy who can be "logically self-consistent". He has his own set of logic that can convince himself, and even distort and assimilate others. Every step of the logic sounds very reasonable, so when others hear it, they will agree with him, sympathize with him, and join him imperceptibly.

This kind of bad guy has a firm "heart of Tao" because of his self-consistent logic, and has lost his bottom line most thoroughly. He is also very good at disguise and deception, and the harm he causes is far greater than that of a simple bad guy.

When dealing with this kind of bad guy, there is no need to argue with him. He is always full of traps and you can't win by arguing with him.

Two words: intuition!

I intuitively feel that it is a bad species and should be beaten to death.