The opponent had just arrived in the Kingdom of Death not long ago, and had gained a good sum of money by sacrificing most of the people in his territory.
Because of this fund, the other party has not signed various debt contracts for the time being. Although this has caused the other party to have troubles in the kingdom of immortality, it has also allowed him to remain relatively clean now.
This kind of cleanliness gives Lu Bai a lot of room for manipulation, and he can use a lot more methods, and he doesn't have to worry about being discovered by the Immortal Kingdom.
"The Bone King, No Return, Yesterday Hui, the Necromancer Cult and other individuals are not necessarily my enemies." Lu Bai knew this very well.
These four Japanese-level individuals were tied to the damaged ship in the Kingdom of the Immortal.
If given a choice, they would definitely be the first to jump ship.
"So as long as it works well, there is a high probability that these four people can become my helpers in destroying the ship."
Of course, the person in front of him was just one of Lu Bai's chess pieces.
In some other places, the number of people controlled by Lu Bai has gradually expanded to hundreds of people.
This was still for fear of arousing the vigilance of the Immortal Kingdom, so it did not continue to expand.
These hundreds of people were all controlled by Lu Bai at the same time.
This is Lu Bai's ability to work in multiple threads after reaching the Japanese level.
Their every move, every thought is under the control of Lu Bai, as for the original owners of these identities.
Lu Bai was not as evil as the locals. He just read their memories, extracted their outer souls as disguises, and then quietly sent their souls to the underworld.
Instead of imprisoning them like the locals, even to death.
"I am really too kind." It must be said that although Lu Bai is shameless, he is not shameless to the extreme.
From the filthy soil to the realm of immortality and then to the bone mound, no one is human anymore. They have completely abandoned the so-called morality.
Focus wholeheartedly on the struggle between life and death, and then regard anything that is not myself as a resource.
And the resources are classified into usable and unavailable.
Under this classification, there is no compassion or empathy in their hearts.
Because of this, what they did was cruel and beyond the imagination of a well-informed person like Lu Bai.
All emotions become the basis for their play, and then rely on these basis to maximize the potential of the target's soul.
"If you want to see morality, go to the captive garden." This is a saying often said by locals in a country without death, to show off that they are not moral and should not be moral.
The so-called captive garden means that they keep a small number of lives in captivity, and then let them live normally in a small place, allowing them to develop feelings and morals.
Then, they were brought into the realm of deathlessness through mechanical deification, and the environment of the realm of deathlessness was used to continuously torture their emotions and morals.
In the end, the extreme contrast completely forced out their soul potential.
Among the ever-present gatherings, there is such a dish, which is made with the soul divided under this contrast.
This dish can only be produced every few years, and requires constant bidding to obtain it.
Now such a bidding event begins.
Everyone gathered around there, wanting to see the production process of this 'delicious food'.
Lu Bai controlled this body and walked towards the other side along with the crowd.
Then they discovered that two naked life forms were pierced through the joints of their bodies and hung in the air.
The two living beings looked at each other and their eyes became moist, but they couldn't even shed a single tear.
Endless despair and sadness filled their hearts, even though they were so happy before and still looking forward to a better future.
But I didn't expect that everything would turn around in an instant.
The lives of myself and others have become the playthings of others, and my own life has been played with at will.
Everything about you becomes something for others to enjoy.
"Thirst, thirst has a guest, and he will take pictures of you before you become delicious food."
"In that case, you may be able to avoid death!"
The chef is a living being that is exactly the same as the two ingredients. He said these words in front of the two ingredients, hoping to arouse their desire to live.
The gradually dissipating desire to survive is also a very necessary seasoning.
One of the ingredients raised his head and looked at the individuals surrounding him.
The undead are mixed with life, and there are even life forms similar to him. It is not known whether they are his brothers and sisters.
However, there was no helpless pity in their eyes, only indifference under the interest of fun.
As long as their interests are not touched, no matter how miserable others are, their emotions will not fluctuate much.
After all, they essentially divide themselves and other beings into upper and lower classes.
They don't have empathy, and they don't allow themselves to have empathy.
Because once the same is true, the classes they divide will disappear, and they will become a class reduced to the lower class and become a resource.
But even so, he still retains a glimmer of hope, hoping that there are people here who can auction him and his wife for the sake of 'interesting'. There is still a glimmer of longing for beauty in their hearts.
In other words, his father, who had left home since he was a child, could suddenly appear and save him.
However, the chef's process is carried out step by step.
The physical pain made him even more eager to be freed from it.
But no one was willing to rescue him.
"Hahaha, son!" It was at this time that a friendly call came to my ears.
As he was getting more and more desperate, he couldn't help but feel refreshed, only to find that the person who made this cry was none other than the chef.
A terrible thought broke into his head, making him feel that his soul and even his mind were about to be torn apart.
"Yes, I am the father you admired so much when you were a child!" the chef said sincerely, and the feeling of licking the calf was more like a diner's greed for food at this moment.
The familiar feeling gave 'Ingredients' final despair. He no longer expected to live with his wife, but just wanted to die quickly.
He would never have thought that such a thing could exist in this world.
His father gave birth to him as his heir, and took him with him through his childhood lovingly. His purpose was to cultivate him as food to this day.
All to make his soul despair at this moment.
No matter what, he couldn't accept it all. The pain in his soul wanted to make him forget it all.
But the chef has superb cooking skills and rich experience.
He had been prepared for this for a long time, and immediately thrust a needle into his head. The vitality slowly entered the other person's spirit, stimulating the other person to accept all this.
"Everyone, please watch out. Only my father, who is a food ingredient, can use his own source of vitality to stimulate the other person's spirit without polluting everything."
"I will use this method to force him to wake up and force him to understand everything at hand."
"Before that, let's eat the appetizer first!" As he said that, he put another ingredient in front of everyone.
The originally closed heart was forced to open. He looked at his pregnant wife, and the anger and grief in his heart began to grow at this moment.
Originally, after reaching a limit, he would faint and close his heart because he could not accept this mental change.
But now he can't do this.
The kind of grief that goes beyond the limits of the spirit is growing crazily, as is the helpless resentment and unwillingness.
He hated all of this extremely, and that resentment even took shape at this moment, condensing around him.
However, everyone around him maintained a learning attitude towards this.
This kind of super-extreme resentment actually has this level of structural change?
At the same time, I couldn't help but feel itchy. If I could eat this big dish, maybe my own strength would be improved by several levels.
It is indeed a dish that only appears once every few years at a party.
Lu Bai was among the crowd, watching everything indifferently.
When the opponent's aura of resentment reached a new peak, a bit of spiritual light radiated from the Infinite Land and pierced the opponent's body.
It was precisely under the stimulation of this spiritual light.
The ingredient suddenly moved, and then its flesh tore.
The chef looked at this unexpected situation and quickly started to deal with it.
He spent several years and resources to give birth to an heir, raise him up, and then cook him bit by bit just to make this great dish.
If this dish fails, he will suffer a big loss.
His debt may make him turn his body into a dish for others to eat at some point.
Unfortunately, the chef's actions were still a little slow.
I saw the food's body twisting, its flesh tearing apart, and then all its bones breaking free from it.
This bone is no longer the original white color, but has turned gray under the endless resentment.
Resentment Bone, a special kind of undead life.
This resentful person immediately rushed towards his wife.
The empty gaze meets the other person's desperate eyes, conveying an emotion.
As a result, after the resentment in Yuanhengu became stronger, the bone stabbed out and stabbed his wife and the fetus in her belly to death.
They already clearly know the truth of this world.
If they continue to live, what awaits them will be endless torture in this world.
In this case, only death can provide relief.
As for the unborn heir, he believed that it would be a good thing for him not to be born into this world.
Resentment Bone, after killing his wife, endless resentment burst out from his body, forming a whirlpool of resentment.