At this mont, the entire world was shocked, but soon, everyone could understand that these words were true, not re rhetoric.
Because during this period, the deaths of all newborns had beco an urban legend. If the Prince hadn’t suppressed the news, people would have been in a panic.
But this suppression could only control the surface-level spread. Secretly, various wild tales had turned this legendary situation into sothing exaggerated and almost like a historical myth.
And Xue Dili rely brought this wildly spread, clandestine matter to light.
At this instant, Xue Dili saw that his authority had reached 49.3%!
Indeed, he wasn’t wrong; this final 2% was the authority of humanity!
Even though the world no longer considered these infertile beings as its children, in the most fundantal logic and design, they still held a place, at least a 2% seat was reserved for them.
Perhaps, in its final monts, the World Consciousness also hoped to see if any of its children could awaken and help it escape this state. However, this hope was ultimately futile.
But now, Xue Dili had arrived, bringing with him four scantily clad husky giant fellows.
After the Super Iron Curtain assassinated the Ninth Apostle in a surprise attack under the siege of the Interstellar Corps, the Blitz Planet was stunned in an instant while the Squid Race was still in a nagging phase.
At this ti, only the final step remained. As long as this last 2% was acquired, everything would co to an end.
The scene shifted to the fruit of the Divine Tree, and at this mont, Xue Dili said, "The Divine Tree is a plant that bears fruit by absorbing human spirituality. Only after absorbing a large amount of spirituality does the excess form life-bearing fruit."
"For you, just one of these fruits could turn anyone into a True God, whether you are a Mystic Scholar or just a person at the lowest level."
At this mont, the whole world was stunned.
Looking at the fruit, plump and golden, even through the light curtain, countless people at this ti were swallowing their saliva.
"Do you all know how much human life it takes to produce this fruit?" Xue Dili’s sudden voice ca through.
"Five billion people! If the corpses of so many were piled together, mountains would turn into seas of corpses, and great rivers into rivers of blood!"
"And this old Squid fellow before you, he conducts a grand expedition, harvesting the side with the most population from ti to ti, just like cutting chives. When one side ripens, it becos the chives he harvests. Originally, this round, humans would be defeated and reduced to the Demon Race, over one billion people..."
"At most, only tens of millions would remain! The rest would all beco nourishnt for this fruit!" Xue Dili’s voice echoed over countless people.
And at this mont, Xue Dili’s authority reached 49.6%!
At the sa ti, Xue Dili began to compile from his mory the images of corpses strewn across the Super Iron Curtain and the fruit of the Divine Tree rooted above, projecting them into vivid scenes on the light curtain.
When told about the volu of five billion corpses, many people had no concept of what that amount looked like, but when this direct image appeared on the light curtain, countless people experienced intense physical discomfort.
anwhile, the elder of the Squid Race, who was also listening to Xue Dili’s speech, knew Xue Dili’s plan: Even if it was impossible to locate it, by gaining this 2% of authority, victory could be achieved through the collision and warfare between the world authorities, and thus he could be found.
Even with his entire body sensitized by the insults transmitted through the Judgnt chanism, he still opened his mouth with difficulty, saying, "Ho... Don’t believe this alien, ahhhhh, he’s an alien, he’s an invader from beyond this world! Oh oh oh..."
Even though every word felt like imnse humiliation, he still spoke with difficulty. No matter what, as long as it could delay the ti it took Xue Dili to grasp this authority, it would be worth it!
At this mont, Xue Dili’s authority decreased, dropping to 49.5%.
Any creature instinctively resists outsiders; this is an inherent and irremovable notion at the core of beings.
But Xue Dili was unconcerned. The Squid’s strategy was effective; instead of raising his support, depreciating the opponent and lowering their support was his tactic.
And having learned from the Voice of Berlin on how to make speeches, Xue Dili imdiately said, "Shut up, you despicable and shaful Squids! You parasites of this world, causing it to fall into infertility, and now savagely insulted by the awakened world, you Squids, listen up, he is the arbiter of the grand expedition, the ’God’ of this world!"
"Ask yourselves sincerely, under the rule of this ’God,’ are you truly living well?" Xue Dili challenged them.
The vast majority instantly clutched their chests, asking themselves, are we living well?
Hell no!
Very few people in the world genuinely think they are living well, in any era, under any circumstances, those not living well always outnumber the happier ones. And moreover, this world is one of the toughest eras.
Early days of the Industrial Revolution!
Whether in the Demon Realm where even surviving takes every bit of effort or in the Human Realm where the industrial seed is just sprouting, those not living well are the majority, this is society’s norm, their voices unheard, they are like the forgotten ones.
Factories, sewers, and countless children as young as three becoming apprentices in factories, forced to eke out a living.
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