Chapter 1190 If 1189 People Are Killed, They Will Die! That's All

After creating a huge sinkhole that even sunk the city, Mo Cheng turned around and left without staying too long.

It doesn't make much sense to stay here after the matter is done. Instead, it will make Mo Cheng subconsciously calculate how much damage he has caused.

Not to mention the cost of building various buildings in the city, the flat ground sinking to form sinkholes, resulting in changes in mineral veins and terrain changes, almost permanently losing the function of this place as a gathering place for human beings.

As long as it rains, you can witness what Atlantis is.

Mo Cheng also noticed that when the terrain changed, a huge river was forcibly diverted. He didn't want to continue thinking about the chain reaction this would have.

When they returned to the safe house, they saw Willis and the priest looking solemn. They turned on the TV, and a strange symbol appeared on the screen.

Mo Cheng curled his lips, "You have to hide your face when you speak. Are you afraid that it will be recorded in a black notebook?"

The person hidden behind the symbols on the TV claimed to be the spokesperson. He asked people to report immediately if they found any trace of the two people. At the same time, the faces of Mo Cheng and Paras were also shown on the screen.

The spokesperson described Mo Cheng and Paras as terrorists, but Mo Cheng had no intention of refuting this. After all, he had bombed other factories and turned the city into a sinkhole. It is perfectly appropriate to be charged with crimes against humanity.

By the way, the spokesperson also blamed Mo Cheng for the city's destruction caused by the release of the orc army.

Finally, the spokesperson made a final announcement in a solemn voice, saying that the Tower of Babel would not sit idly by and ignore the matter, and would definitely arrest and judge those who disturbed the order.

A qualified statement to the public, but nothing more.

This shouldn't be the reason for the priest's serious expression.

"He started to get scared!" The priest held his hands excitedly. "In the past hundred years, the Tower of Babel has never issued any instructions or instructions to the outside world. Only the [executors] are carrying out activities in secret."

Mo Cheng had a different opinion on this, "They are not afraid, they just feel the need to speak out."

He squinted at the statement that started to play back. Mo Cheng was actually no stranger to this kind of behavior. This happened to him when he once led the Kingdom of Eden.

Willis looked hesitant, "What exactly do they, the owners of the Tower of Babel, want to do?"

This is a question Willis has been trying to figure out since he started training.

That’s what [the organization] wants to do.

This is a question that is not easy to answer. After the death of the last Assassin Master Holy Guard, this part of the information disappeared into the darkness.

The priest didn't know much about it either, so he couldn't answer Willis's question.

But Mo Cheng really happened to know this problem.

He cleared his throat and said, "Human beings are infants, fragile and immature children. Human beings need a God who understands all things and is absolutely correct to manage them."

That look clearly revealed the arrogance in his words. For a moment, Willis and the priest felt that they were not facing a wanted assassin master, but the master of the Tower of Babel.

"How dare he compare himself to a god?!"

"Why doesn't he dare?" Mo Cheng laughed, as if facing a childish question, "His factory produces energy, which is efficient and stable, and is more than one level ahead of current electric energy. He has unknown technology The source is powerful and clear, and the road to technology is almost smooth. He also has a group of vicious troops who absolutely obey orders, and has some powerful control capabilities."

"I haven't even figured out what kind of abilities he has, but based on these alone, he is already above everyone."

"With these things, if he doesn't call himself a god, do you still expect him to lead all mankind to develop technology and conquer the universe?"

After a pause, Mo Cheng added, "Well, the Tower of Babel looks like it is really developing technology and trying to enter the universe. But obviously in that guy's eyes, only those in his own organization are called people, and the others are called humans. Reserve.”

Mo Cheng shrugged and made his final comment, "This is a normal practice for people with power. It is so normal that I have no reason to doubt it. If your point of view is that capable people use their own power to do things for society, Contribution, then the owner of the Tower of Babel has done it, but the results of his contribution cannot be shared by ordinary people. If you ask capable people to make selfless contributions, this kind of thing is abnormal."

"When ordinary people have power and strength, they will never think about [dedication]. Only those who place all their hopes on the powerful to show mercy will feel that the powerful will treat others kindly because they are bored and need the same kind of people. others, so as to treat them well and even dress them well.”

"How do you say that innocent sentence: Rather than ruling mankind, they must hope that their reputation can be praised among people. This must be what they think in their hearts."

"In fact, he allows everyone in this society to have the identity of human beings, instead of reducing non-members to animals and giving them a cruel promotion path from animals to humans. I am surprised, and I feel that the master of the Tower of Babel It’s pretty well done.”

Although his mission panel described the owner of the Tower of Babel as cruel and vicious, from Mo Cheng's own perspective, the owner of the Tower of Babel ruled fairly well.

At least this society does not yet have the class of [humanoid animals].

For those who once turned the country they ruled into a combination of "a farmer and his captive livestock", there is really nothing to criticize about the rule of the owner of the Tower of Babel.

"So..." Willis said in a deep voice, puzzled, "In some ways, you think the owner of the Tower of Babel was not at fault? It was us who was wrong...?"

"Diode thinking..."

Mo Cheng sighed. He didn't understand what kind of ideological things the priest had taught him during these hours, which turned Willis, who was once a workhorse, into a diode.

"Don't think you've hit a dead end. Did the owner of the Tower of Babel do the right thing? Did he do it well? What do these things have to do with us?"

"Right or wrong, good or bad, are not reasons to judge whether a person deserves to die."

"He will die, just because I want to kill him. He deserves to die, just because I think he is going to die."

"Other than that, it has nothing to do with anything, society, or morality."

Mo Cheng had no intention of teaching Willis, and when faced with his questions, he just expressed his own thoughts.

Or to a certain extent, Mo Cheng's idea can be regarded as "everything is false, everything is allowed".

"When a person is killed, he dies! That's all."

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