Super God: I simulated the heavens and was broadcast live in public

Chapter 7 This Is Not My Godfather
[As your martial arts skills improve rapidly, you become increasingly dissatisfied with the skills of a low-level martial artist and desire greater power.]

[Due to your wanton capture of warriors in the northern lands, the number of warriors in the north has become increasingly scarce, which has also made you start to think of new strategies.]

You decide to start cultivating a batch of high-quality "ingredients." In your eyes, warriors are no longer just warriors, but have become an important resource on your path to cultivation.

You begin to adopt orphans and teach them a Taoist technique, allowing them to practice. This technique can cultivate one's character and instill a gentle and pure inner strength. However, in your view, the power gained by these orphans is like "ingredients" for delicious meat.

A bold idea gradually sprouted in your mind: after you unified the world, you would turn all its inhabitants into consumables and food for your cultivation... You even thought that perhaps one day, your strength would reach the level of a cultivator.

[As time goes by, you become more and more cruel and ruthless, and you are more and more unscrupulous in order to become stronger.]

Yun Ming's eyes twitched as he watched.

Calling him a villain is already a beautification, he is simply not a human being.

In the light screen.

In the deep mountain pit, hundreds of orphans huddled together, cautiously sitting cross-legged on the ground. Their eyes were filled with fear and anxiety, as if they were waiting for unknown punishment at any moment.

There were several big men standing around with their bare chests and ferocious looks, holding horse whips tightly in their hands. Their eyes were cold and sharp, as if they were ready to severely punish any unruly behavior at any time.

In front of these orphans, a middle-aged Taoist priest in a Taoist robe looked like an immortal. He was patiently teaching the children to read. His voice was gentle and powerful, trying to bring a little comfort and warmth to these children.

Every day the Taoist priest would test the children's literacy achievements.

Once they found that their grades were not good, the big men would swing their whips without hesitation and beat the children hard without any mercy.

If they failed for seven consecutive days, they would be ruthlessly taken away, and no one knew where they would be taken.

After learning to read, the Taoist priest began to teach the children how to practice.

Following the Taoist priest's guidance, they worked hard to cultivate their internal strength, hoping to improve their strength.

As time passed, Simulated Yunming came to this pit.

He raised his hand and grabbed the air, a stream of purple air emerged, and the remaining hundreds of children were immediately suspended in the air.

Their little faces were full of pain, and blue airflow appeared on their bodies and was sucked into the body by Simulated Yunming.

Simulated Yun Ming watched this scene with a satisfied smile on his face. He pondered, "As expected, the internal energy cultivated by children is purer and more powerful than that of adults. Although their internal energy is not deep, its quality is far superior to that of adults. This may be because the younger they are, the more innate energy they have in their bodies."

Simulated Yun Ming thought for a while and decided to separate the children according to their age in order to better utilize their internal strength.

He said calmly to the kneeling burly man and the Taoist priest, "From now on, we will separate them according to their age."

The Taoist priest nodded quickly and agreed, not daring to be negligent in the slightest.

Then the Taoist priest whispered again, "Sir, these children can no longer practice. Their bodies have been damaged and their vitality has been damaged."

Simulated Yunming listened to the Taoist priest's report expressionlessly and said slowly: "As long as they can still farm, it's fine. There's no need to worry about anything else."

The Taoist priest nodded repeatedly in agreement.

You are very satisfied with this experiment. You feel like you have discovered a new world.

In reality. "Why do I feel like I've become a demon?" Yun Ming's eyes twitched.

I didn't expect that the simulated me would come up with such a horrible idea.

Teach people to practice martial arts, and then harvest their skills.

Just like raising pigs.

Should he be called a genius, or what else should he say?

"I guess the people outside are cursing at me." Yun Ming didn't dare to imagine what the audience watching the live broadcast would think.

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"Isn't this just raising leeks and harvesting them?" Zhao Xin exclaimed, his tone filled with shock. "But this is too much for the children..."

Zhao Xin found it difficult to say it out loud.

Qilin's eyebrows were tightly knitted together, her face turning purple. She said indignantly, "He simply doesn't treat people as human beings. He completely regards human life as worthless. How could he do this!"

Qiangwei's face was icy. She said coldly, "In order to improve his own skills and satisfy his own selfish desires, he is truly unscrupulous. If this guy really stood in front of me, I would definitely smash his head with my own hands and let him taste the pain."

Cheng Yaowen frowned, lost in thought. "With his training method, his strength will likely rise rapidly, becoming even more terrifying. Before long, he might become the strongest person in the world. Judging from his behavior, he's a typical villain boss."

"I can't help but wonder if this light screen tells the same old story of a boss rising to prominence and ultimately being defeated by the good guys? From obscurity to the top, and then falling from the top, shattered to pieces."

Reina ate potato chips while watching the plot on the screen. She shook her head and said, "This kind of story is so boring. If good defeats evil in the end, there should at least be a dual protagonist setting. I think it's very likely that he will reach the summit and crush all enemies in the end, performing a grand drama of victory and glory."

Hearing this, Qiangwei couldn't help but glare at Reina and scolded, "Your values are not right!"

Reina, however, didn't take it seriously. She scoffed and continued to look up at the screen, saying nonchalantly, "It's just a show, why are you all taking it so seriously? You're making a big deal out of it, is that even a big deal?"

"Who wants to watch this crappy drama? These light screens are available all over the world. Their origins are mysterious and cannot be detected at all. The means and abilities are so terrifying. Maybe everything in it is real." Qiangwei said seriously.

"There are all kinds of dark things happening in this universe. Are you going to punish them now, relying on your own willpower?" Reina asked patiently, "Can you focus on watching the drama?"

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[You should not leave the main gate or the secondary gate, and concentrate on cultivation]

[Suddenly one day, you received a secret letter from Yuan Tiangang, telling you that the time has come to get rid of your adoptive father]

Yun Ming couldn't hold it in any longer and couldn't help but spit out, "Can you please stop calling me your godfather? I don't even have one. That's a simulation, not me."

The word "adoptive father" immediately made me think of Lu Bu, jackals, tigers and leopards, and slaves of three surnames.

The system kept saying "you" left and right, and it seemed to have some hidden meaning in it, which made it very difficult for him to remain calm.

To be honest, although the simulated self is not as brave but foolish as Lu Bu, he does have the heart of a jackal, tiger or leopard.

Moreover, he has become a godfather and now he has to be a filial son.

It's a bit like a traitor.

(End of this chapter)