Huang Jin Da Pang Zi

Chapter 143 Medicine Pestle

"Kid, you've got guts. I don't want to say anything more to you now, because anything I say will be useless." The boss of the Black Clothes Society, as the ultimate boss of their organization, could not accept Ye Tiancheng's provocation.

He was even more trash than the previous garbage leader.

As long as Ye Tiancheng stirred up trouble, he would completely understand what was going on.

Once he understood what was going on, he would naturally understand it very well.

Compared to Ye Tiancheng, or to fight him, it would only be a dead end.

Those with no hope of survival naturally had only a dead end to walk.

Now, for Ye Tiancheng, he truly had no way out. The only way out was to face Ye Tiancheng head-on for a duel.

"Kid... you look very awesome, very powerful."

"Yes, what do you want?" Ye Tiancheng really wanted to ask if this guy would ever let go of their grudges before he died.

This was a rather ridiculous matter.

For Ye Tiancheng, he absolutely would not easily change his principles.

Because people who changed their minds rarely spoke up. The fact that they could negotiate with the other party at this juncture showed their hidden intentions.

These people from the Black Clothes Society wanted to scare Ye Tiancheng.

That was why they had put on a show earlier.

"They were just trying to scare you..." Seeing the new leader of the Black Clothes Society, Chen Xue felt it was incredible.

She was a bit confused. Nothing could be flaunted.

Once something was flaunted, it would cause significant problems. In the face of such problems, almost no one could subdue Ye Tiancheng. It was almost a one-sided affair.

In other words, even without the help of the Divine Stone and the Great Green Serpent, Ye Tiancheng could still gain the upper hand, giving his opponents no chance at all. Giving others a chance was equivalent to exposing oneself to others, and one would also die.

"This guy isn't that stupid. He's very smart and clearly understands the problems he will face in the future. Perhaps some problems don't seem like a big deal to you, but some people will suffer greatly."

"It seems you've analyzed this problem very clearly. There's no point in saying anything now. The only thing that matters is to improve your abilities and make yourself incredibly powerful."

"Isn't that the same? If others think you're very powerful, they won't play with you anymore, and you'll be playing by yourself." Chen Xue was very worried about Ye Tiancheng. If he could do things that she couldn't understand, then the problem would be huge.

The crucial point was that no one would appear very at ease in the face of this problem. Under certain restrictions, everyone would be very worried, and the problem would become more complicated. When the problem became more complicated, it meant that many things could not be overcome. Once you were confined to that dreadful place, it meant you had no chance at all, and you might even die.

"I don't think it's a big deal. The most important thing is whether you can grasp the most crucial things in this situation?"

"What do you mean by 'the most crucial things'? I have no idea," Chen Xue said, waving her hand at Ye Tiancheng.

"What are you guys talking about? Is there an end to it? Are you going to fight or not? If you're not going to fight, I'm leaving!"

That guy was already terrified. He had no skills and had long wanted to escape. Choosing this moment to flee was his wise choice. If he really fought Ye Tiancheng, he would be finished, dead for sure, with no burial ground. In this situation, who could be his opponent? Therefore, since he was not his opponent, he should not oppose him.

Lest he truly encounter a powerful opponent, he would only have a dead end. Sometimes, retreating was not the only way out; fighting bravely was very important. Perhaps only by truly understanding these things would he truly understand what fate was all about.

"True strong individuals do not deal with the weak. How could someone as powerful as you choose to fight with us insignificant nobodies? That would be too embarrassing."

The guy did not forget to use these words to disgust Ye Tiancheng, but he was mistaken. Ye Tiancheng was not someone he could easily deal with. After all, this guy had read many books and experienced many human relationships and worldly affairs.

"It seems some things are indeed not as simple as we imagine. The fact that the other party keeps talking like this means what? It definitely means they want us not to interfere in this matter and to let it go." Ye Tiancheng smiled indifferently, his expression on his face making people feel disgusted. He didn't know when he had become so worldly, so inhumane. Perhaps when others felt that something was no longer important, the crux of the problem changed.

"We don't have much connection with anyone. There is only one thing we want to ask of you. The people of the Black Clothes Society want you to return under my command. I will lead you to the peak of life and future glory. If you don't want to do this, I won't force you, as everyone has their own aspirations."

Huang Kefan said indifferently to the people of the Black Clothes Society. After hearing Ye Tiancheng's words, these people laughed. They felt that the funniest and most tragic thing in the world was someone who thought they were powerful pretending to be foolish in front of others.

If one was too cunning, it would not bring peace. What a person was thinking, perhaps only they themselves knew. Knowing what one was thinking was perhaps too foolish.

"Our future is built on ruins. If you don't understand, we stingy people will make you understand. Because humanity has severely damaged this world, our resources are nearing depletion. The future will only be a doomsday culling. Most people will die, and only a small portion of the strong will survive. The smallest portion of the strong are those who control most of the society's resources. Only such people have the ability to survive before this disaster arrives."

"Well... I admit you are very right, but so what? We, the Black Clothes Society, are a doomsday organization. What is the meaning of living or dying? We just want to do what we want to do. What if this world goes to ruin?"

The leader of the Black Clothes Society laughed. A strange expression appeared on his face, as if he had not taken Ye Tiancheng and the others seriously at all before.

"Your joke is really a bit too much. The rise and fall of the world are the responsibility of every citizen. Shouldn't you bear some of it? The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. The expectations of the common people for you are greater. Please don't destroy this world, okay?"

The Black Clothes leader said to Ye Tiancheng in a pleading tone.

"This is impossible, because we are destined to walk on different paths. On these different paths, we are destined to become strangers. Since that is the case, our battles and struggles are completely predetermined."

When this guy spoke, his tone was not at all reasonable. He was completely making himself sound righteous and others unreasonable.

In this situation, there was no point in saying anything. Many things already seemed like a great burden. In this situation, who would remember how many mistakes they had made?

"The incapable are destined to be eliminated by the capable. Therefore, everything said is empty talk. Everyone is moving towards a common goal, which is to gain more benefits. In this world, only with benefits can people be happy. What we pursue is only benefits. No one cares about anyone's... Only benefits can make people feel eternal."

Ye Tiancheng felt that no matter how many words were said in this world, they were meaningless, because he was a person who cared deeply about benefits.

The reason why ancient emperors massacred their founding generals was to protect their own interests. When they worked together in the past, they promised future prosperity and wealth, but in the end, what awaited them was the executioner's blade. Therefore, whoever is strong is right, whoever has power is the boss.

Because if you do not control the destiny of others, you will be controlled by others. There are only two types of people in this world: those who eat and those who are eaten.

Everyone strives desperately for benefits and power, naturally to become the ones who eat others. Because only those who eat others can have a stable income and live a comfortable and leisurely life. You ask a cleaner who sweeps the streets all day.

With little salary, you ask him if he is happy. Of course, he will say he is not happy. Among colleagues, you ask a high-ranking official who can do anything and delegate tasks to his subordinates. If he does well, it is your credit; if he does poorly, it is his fault. You ask this high-ranking official if he is happy?

In this world, everyone wants to become the one who eats others, not the one who is eaten.

No matter what means you adopt, you must obtain benefits and power. These two things are eternal in the human world. Friends are temporary; power and benefits are the eternal goals of pursuit.

The people of this world constantly weave a net, this net is the net of benefits. They weave these benefits into a king. Even if they fall, they will become rich through this net again.

Therefore, wealthy people have their own network, and this network is like evil tree roots, constantly penetrating the farmland, eroding the nutrients of the crops, and finally making the farmland devoid of any nutrients, causing the crops to die one after another.

For the big tree, the act of encroaching on others' nutrients has reached an irreversible state. The crops whose nutrients have been encroached upon can only be forced to die. They cannot change their destiny at all, unless the heavenly disaster arrives and burns this big tree with lightning and fire.

Otherwise, destiny can never be changed.