Eternal Night

Chapter 667 Come on
Squeeze?

This obscure term, which seemed to come straight out of an ancient historical novel, suddenly appeared in everyone's ears, leaving the nearly 100,000 people present completely bewildered.

Five draws for one kill? What does that mean?

Nearly 100,000 people were completely bewildered. For a moment, the entire square was silent. Wu Pifu ignored them and simply said, "Now I'll start the countdown. If you still haven't done the five-draw-one-kill in ten seconds, then I'll help you out. But at that time, it will definitely not be a five-draw-one-kill. Trust me."

The 100,000 people finally understood what Wu Pifu was talking about, and an uproar erupted. Although they dared not curse, many showed anger and fear on their faces. At this moment, a man who looked like a mid-level officer shouted loudly, "Sir, we..."

“I am not your superior.” Wu Pifu glanced at the mid-level officer, and after his super brain sensed his emotions, he actually answered.

Many people showed excitement, as if they had been given a chance to escape a desperate situation. Another high-ranking officer immediately said, "Sir, we..."

"Snapped!"

Wu Pifu slapped down with his palm, and a burst of energy fell from nowhere, turning the high-ranking officer into a bloody pulp. He didn't say anything, but just looked at the mid-level officer.

The mid-ranking officer's face stiffened, but he still had the courage to speak loudly: "Sir, you said you want us to be executed for every five of us. Do you think we all deserve to die? Then why not just kill us all? Why keep us here to torture us?"

"Torture?"

"Do not."

Wu Pifu replied earnestly, "I just want to save you and let you be human again."

The mid-ranking officer asked incredulously, "By killing? By massacring people?"

Wu Pifu's expression remained serious: "Yes and no. Although I have no interest in talking to any non-humans, I can talk to humans, so I can indeed tell you in detail why I did this."

The mid-ranking officer was indignant, but his expression softened slightly, and the crowd in the square once again felt a sense of relief.

Wu Pifu raised his hand, and the middle-aged officer appeared in mid-air. However, he was not dead. He hovered in mid-air at Wu Pifu's height, looking at him at eye level.

"Please take a seat."

Wu Pifu also sat down cross-legged and said, "First, let's confirm one thing: are the people at the bottom of society human beings?"

Without hesitation, the middle-aged officer replied, "Yes, I am a person! I come from humble beginnings!"

“Okay.” Wu Pifu clapped his hands, thought for a moment, and continued, “Then let everyone in the entire Star City hear this conversation.”

The middle-aged officer knew that the thing in front of him, which looked like a human, was incredibly powerful. Who knew if it was a god, a demon, or something else? He continued to listen to Wu Pifu say, "Since the common people are human, then what are these things that treat them as a burden, as a cancer on civilization, and as objects to be eliminated?"

The middle-aged officer looked somber, but still said, “This is not the opinion of one or two people, or a group of people. It is due to the trend of civilization, the fact that the lower classes cannot keep up with the pace of civilization after the progress of productivity, and the relationship between many factors... You cannot pin this sin on a specific individual.”

“Look, this is why I did this.” Wu Pifu spread his hands and said, “You know this ideology is wrong, we all know this judgment is wrong. The lower classes are not trash, nor are they discarded human remnants. It’s just that due to factors such as education, the gap between the rich and the poor, and the rapid pace of technological progress, they have been gradually marginalized. Isn’t that the truth?”

The middle-aged officer had no rebuttal.

At this point, only an idiot wouldn't realize that the creature in front of you possesses telepathy; it knows everything you're thinking, so lying and sophistry are pointless.

Wu Pifu continued, "You may think I'm cruel, but I'm only this cruel to non-humans. Let me give you a few standards for non-humans, and you can judge whether I'm cruel or crazy. First of all, people can't eat people, right? Anyone who eats people is definitely not human."

The middle-aged officer remained speechless and could only nod silently. Wu Pifu then looked at the many soldiers below, and his voice echoed throughout the entire Star City: "You can also judge for yourselves whether what I said makes sense."

"Secondly, when people face human remains or corpses, they either weep, mourn, pity, or fear. This is based on our most basic understanding as human beings. Therefore, those who collect human organs, appreciate human organs, and turn humans into such ornaments are not human beings, but some kind of monster wearing human skin. Am I right?" The middle-aged officer nodded again with difficulty, and the soldiers below remained silent, including those in Star City who heard Wu Pifu's voice.

"Third, all people are born equal. There may be so-called classes between people because of their birth, talents, abilities, strength, wealth, power, education, etc. But as human beings, we all have one nose and two eyes. We are all human beings, and we have equal rights to human rights and the right to life. But those who arbitrarily deprive others of their lives, enslave others, treat them as slaves, as food, as flesh and blood materials that can be replaced at will, as living wombs, as consumables in the literal sense, are not human beings. They are some other things wearing human skin, in short, non-human. Am I right?"

The middle-aged officer remained silent, but then someone below suddenly shouted in a shrill voice, "Aren't you also arbitrarily taking other people's lives?!"

Wu Pifu glanced down and saw a young soldier. He stared at him for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No, I don't kill inhuman beings. When I treat people, I treat them as human beings. I am willing to treat them as equals and will not arbitrarily take their lives unless they want to kill me, or harm me, my family, or my friends. Otherwise, I will not kill for my own benefit, my desires, or simply for interest or pleasure. I can guarantee that I will never do such a thing."

At this moment, the middle-aged officer suddenly growled in extreme frustration, "Yes, what you said is true, and I also think those things are beasts, but what can we do? The whole world is in such a fucking mess, what can we do? Just because we didn't self-destruct with those inhuman things, you're going to kill us?"

"of course not."

Wu Pifu maintained a serious expression: "If you hadn't done anything, I wouldn't have come to the Five-Draw-One-Kill event. But in reality, you've done a lot. Even if I were willing to have an equal dialogue with you now, ask yourselves honestly: whether it's smuggling, protecting criminal gangs, turning a blind eye to escaped slaves and letting them be captured and tortured to death, or remaining silent, are you really as innocent as you claim?"

“You can have a million reasons—your life, you'll die if you don't do this, you have to have this job, you have to obey orders as soldiers… You can have a million reasons, but those who die because of you don't even get a chance. If I pity you, if I think your situation is excusable, who will pity the slaves who are driven to despair by your existence, the lower classes who are made into ornaments, or those children lying in the warehouse looking at me with pure eyes? Who will give them a chance?”

“What’s done is done. Now I’m going to give you your retribution. As for pity, reasons, and apologies… go tell those who died because of you. Forgiving you isn’t my job. Sending you to meet those people is what I’m doing.”

The middle-aged officer's eyes were red. He stared directly at Wu Pifu and asked again, "But what's the use? You're killing one out of every five of us, but that won't solve the tendency of human civilization to purge the lower classes, nor will it solve the plight of those slaves, those organ donors, and those poor children. What's the point of what you're doing?"

Wu Pifu remained calm: "Of course it worked. I firmly believe that no one can die from holding their pee. Life will always find a way out. Look, I told you all this, and tens of millions of people in the entire Star City heard it. Then I started killing. The first round was five out of ten people were killed. I will continue to test the survivors. If there are still non-human beings or things that are somewhere between non-human and non-human, I will do another round of five out of ten people being killed. Believe me, the reason why people are people is because they can learn, they can accept lessons, they can feel fear and pain because of lessons, and then people will change."

"You crazy person!"

"You are crazy!"

"Doing this won't change the overall trend of human civilization!"

Many soldiers below roared wildly.

Wu Pifu didn't even look at them, and continued, "I know you're going to say that killing you won't change anything about human civilization. That's easy to solve. Why do you think I'm only doing this on Europa? After I've dealt with this, I'll go to Earth, the Moon, and Mars. This is actually very easy to solve."

"I don't know how to use culture to reverse this inhuman trend of thought, nor do I have enough time to slowly educate and guide you, so everything depends on yourselves. I firmly believe that no one can be suffocated by urinating, and life will find a way out."

After saying this, Wu Pifu thought for a moment and then said seriously to everyone below and in Xingcheng, "So, you all have to work hard and try to turn back into humans before the 'Drawing Kills' is completely wiped out, otherwise I won't be able to save you."

The middle-aged officer was dumbfounded. He finally understood that the so-called "first round, five out of ten to be killed" really was the first round. According to what this thing meant, after the five out of ten to be killed, if any of them still held the idea of ​​eliminating the lower-class people, then the five out of ten to be killed would continue until no one among them dared to think that way anymore.

This is fucking insane!

Wu Pifu waved his hand, and the middle-aged officer landed on the ground. Wu Pifu then looked up at the sky and continued, "Now, I'm going to deal with the space fleet outside Europa. I'll return after I've taken care of it. If you haven't started the five-draw-one-kill strategy by then, I'll have to make my move. You'd better think it through. Oh, and..."

"Everyone in Xingcheng, please be prepared. All those who have participated in similar crimes, all those who have organ collections at home, and all those who have used these organs to customize the flesh and blood of the lower classes, will be next in line."

As Wu Pifu spoke, he floated into the air, and then a layer of exoskeleton armor combining flesh and metal appeared on his body. The next second, he rushed straight towards the external interface of the sky screen.

Outside Europa, the space fleet stationed on Europa has already set sail, and all its weapons are aimed at Europa.

They want to...

Wipe out the entire Europa city along with that insane monster!

(End of this chapter)