"I'm not that hungry for power."

"If I simply wanted to unify the continent, I would have done it a long time ago, and I wouldn't have come to the Spirit Hall at all."

"The reason why I have worked so hard to come to Wuhundian to find a position as a teacher is to spread new ideas and add some different colors to this world."

"Compared to unifying the continent, what I want to do is to change the continent."

Mu Zhe said slowly.

"I remember that His Highness was also born as a commoner."

Although he didn't know why Mu Zhe suddenly mentioned this while talking, Bibi Dong still nodded in cooperation.

"Then His Highness should also know what life is like for the low-level people in this world."

"Your Highness is in a high position, have you ever thought about making some changes for the people at the bottom of this world?"

Hearing this, Bibi Dong understood what Mu Zhe wanted to change.

She looked at Mu Zhe with great emotion.

Never expected that a strong man like Mu Zhe would have such an idea.

Looking at the hopeful young man with bright eyes, Bibi Dong dispelled any doubts about Mu Zhe's identity.

"I didn't expect that you wanted to seek the Spirit Hall for this."

Bibi Dong's tone was quite complicated, as if she had emotions, nostalgia, and loss at the same time.

"The hardships of civilian life are not something you can change if you want to. 'The law of the jungle' is an inescapable law. Without soul power, they are doomed to suffer these hardships."

"When I was young, I was also very unconvinced. I thought that when I had the ability, I must do something to make the life of the bottom people better."

"But as I grow up, what I have experienced and what I have seen tell me that the lives of civilians cannot be changed."

"Except for the occasional few who awaken their soul power, become soul masters, and escape, the rest of them can only accept the unfair arrangement of fate."

Perhaps because of seeing the light and kindness in Mu Zhe's eyes, Bibi Dong couldn't help but open up her heart and talked a lot with Mu Zhe.

"Actually, I didn't even think about changing this situation in the future. The feeling of being invincible among my peers, the feeling of defeating my opponent, made my sympathy for the weak fade away unknowingly. Very light."

"Later, I realized the importance of strength."

"The weak do not deserve the preferential treatment of fate."

Speaking of this, Bibi Dong seemed to have recalled certain memories, and could not continue, feeling boundless grief in her heart, and unspeakable sorrow could not help showing on her beautiful face.

I don't feel so angry every time I think about it like I used to.

In Mu Zhe's realm, Rakshasa God's divine sense can't play any role at all.

Under the ban, everything extraordinary will cease.

Only here, Bibi Dong's reaction is her truest reaction.

The reaction of an ordinary woman.

Even though she had personally killed Chihiro Ji, she couldn't change some of the facts that had already happened.

Bibi Dong could do nothing but lament the injustice of fate.

"I agree with you."

Looking at Bibi Dong who was lost in memory with a sad face, Mu Zhe spoke, pulling her out of memory.

"The weak do not deserve the preferential treatment of fate."

Bibi Dong looked over, and Mu Zhe continued,

"But the weak don't mean the low-level people."

"The weak are those who succumb to fate and have no rebellion."

"This kind of people won't work hard, they won't think about changing their situation, and there will be no change in their life. Naturally, this kind of people don't deserve the preferential treatment of fate."

Mu Zhe also thought of the slaves he rescued before, but some of them were such "weak people". Even if Mu Zhe rescued them, they didn't think about changing anything.

Among the captured slaves, not all were grateful to Mu Zhe, some of them were willing to be dogs and wanted to directly expose Mu Zhe's identity in exchange for preferential treatment from superiors.

"This kind of person is really not worth changing for me."

"What I want to change is to change a better world for those who have not lost hope and want to live a good life."

"I have seen too many people who are full of hope for life, but because of some power and force, they have not been treated as they should be."

Lin Er, Ke Lin, the owner of the wonton shop, Lin Yu, and the countless people recorded in "Wei Dao" are all people who are full of hope and longing for life.

However, despite their extra efforts and strong survival, they did not get the slightest return.

A society that doesn't even get rewards for its efforts is deformed, outdated, and hopeless.

"They're not supposed to be like this."

"Mu Zhe is not talented, and I want to try to create an orderly, developed and hopeful world for them."

What Mu Zhe said was not so passionate, it was more like a straightforward narration, talking to himself.

Bibi Dong silently listened to Mu Zhe's story without saying anything.

Still so unrealistic, still so naive.

She disagrees.

But she agrees with one thing, Mu Zhe is a strong man.

If she wants to survive, she has to listen to Mu Zhe.

"Do whatever you want."

After Mu Zhe finished speaking, Bibi Dong said indifferently.

Mu Zhe didn't care about her attitude either, and he never expected to fool Bibi Dong into his side after a speech.

After all, he just simply stated his purpose just now, and he didn't use any methods such as "hypnosis" or "emotional resonance" to brainwash Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong has a firm mind, so naturally she won't blindly follow Mu Zhe just because of some unrealistic words.

A hot-blooded speech can make the big boss turn against the water directly. That is the plot in the hot-blooded manga, but here is the reality.

Next, is the focus of the conversation between the two.

"You want Wuhundian, I can't stop you, and Qian Daoliu probably can't stop you either."

"Wuhundian is yours now!"

Bibi Dong said somewhat unwillingly and somewhat relieved.

She still has a lot of things to do, such as taking revenge on Qianjia and Yu Xiaogang, but these are all shattered with the disappearance of her own power.

Now she is just a loser, and she still doesn't know if she can survive in front of Mu Zhe, thinking about it is meaningless.

Think of her ups and downs in her life, she has experienced brilliance and darkness, she has been full of ambition, and she has also experienced despair and helplessness.

After taking revenge for most of her life, now that she was defeated by Mu Zhe, she felt a little tired after all.

"It's good to be relieved."

Bibi Dong thought in her heart.

"In this world, I have nothing to miss."

As soon as this idea came to her mind, a cute little face appeared in her mind.

"Sher~"

A murmur.

After all, Bibi Dong still has someone to worry about.

It was only when she had the will to die that she remembered it.

At this time, Bibi Dong remembered that she had never hugged Qian Renxue until now.

"It's hard for you."

"Mom is sorry for you."

After finishing the last words, Bibi Dong closed her eyes, because Mu Zhe had already walked in front of her, and a finger was about to touch the center of her brow.

(ω`) I can't write any more, there will be no more changes tonight, I will write tomorrow morning.

Friends can read this book.

Douluo: My Blue Silver Grass is not serious

The style is humorous, not licking, Boss Cao.

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