I came back late today. I won’t be able to finish coding before 12 o’clock. I will post two thousand words first, then continue writing, and then post the second chapter after finishing.

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Huang Shaohong used a "serial Qigong Cannon" to smash the Heavenly Temple and the huge platform to pieces with a point of Arrancar.

The god wanted to cry but had no tears. He couldn't even accept the fact at first, so he shouted "you compensate"!

Fortunately, the god himself knew that this was unrealistic and stopped Mr. Bobo, who had just flown up from below and was beaten to a disgrace, and wanted to continue risking his life.

Then he forced himself to suppress his depressed mood, took two more deep breaths, and hypnotized himself with mental chicken soup such as "The world is so beautiful, the air is so fresh, I shouldn't be so irritable", and then he regained his calm tone and said:

"Tell me, what do you want me to do when you come to me this time?"

Little Wukong shook his wishful stick in the air and shouted: "Brother Huang, he is the Piccolo Demon King!"

Huang Shaohong shook his head and corrected: "He is not the Piccolo Demon King, he is God!"

In the astonished expression of little Wukong, the god nodded and shook his head:

"Actually, what you said is right. The Great Demon King Piccolo and I were originally one and the same!"

He sighed:

"The world doesn't know that gods will die. When the last god was dying, I wanted to be the successor of the gods. Although he knew that no one was stronger than me, he didn't agree because he saw deep in my heart.

There’s a hint of evil that’s been lurking all along!”

"So I practiced harder and harder, and finally drove the evil out of my body, gained his recognition, and became the God of the Earth!"

"And that trace of evil is today's Demon King Piccolo!"

When Huang Shaohong heard that the previous god refused to succeed the god in front of him because of a trace of evil, he shook his head in disapproval.

When he heard that the god in front of him could become the Piccolo Demon King who could destroy the world with just a hint of evil, he was surprised at how powerful he must be.

His expression was seen by the gods, who couldn't help but think of the temple being blown to pieces, and asked unhappily:

"Don't you believe what I say?"

Bobo was holding two sea bowls and his fist was about to fly over Kaigan. Huang Shaohong pointed at him: "Don't move, don't think I don't know that you just want to use the topic so you can beat me up!"

The god waved his hand gently, and Bobo stepped back a little disappointed.

Huang Shaohong didn't want to fight either. Although he was not afraid, with his current strength, he couldn't kill the opponent no matter how hard he fought, so what's the point.

Seeing Bobo retreating, he said to the god: "It's not that I don't believe it, I just disagree with your previous decision!"

As he spoke, he did not need anyone to ask further questions, so he explained on his own:

"Human thought itself is composed of two kinds of thoughts, good and evil. Everyone has evil thoughts. The difference between good people and bad people lies only in whether conscience and moral concepts can restrain and suppress evil thoughts, not in the thoughts themselves!

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"For example, a person who is full of thoughts about men stealing and prostitution, and a very bad person, but under the influence of external forces, he has never done any bad things in his life. This is a good person!"

"For example, if a good person with a noble heart and no evil thoughts indirectly does evil things that affects all living beings and kills countless people, then he is the biggest evil person... You think what I said is unreasonable.

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When he talked about bad people doing good things, the god still had a disapproving expression on his face, obviously not believing that such a thing could happen in the world. But when he heard about good people doing bad things, his face turned ugly.

Little Wukong, who was holding a wishful stick and playing with it, didn't believe this kind of thing, so he shook it again and asked:

"Brother Huang, since he is a good person, how can he do evil things that bring harm to all living beings and kill countless people? Is there really such a person as you mentioned?"

"Yes, I have!"

Huang Shaohong pointed towards the god: "Isn't it him?"

As soon as he said these words, the god suddenly turned pale, and Bobo said angrily: "Shut up, what do you know!"

"Did I say something wrong? If there is just a trace of evil thoughts in his body, and his conscience and good thoughts suppress it, what kind of thing can come out? I am afraid that he will not be able to do anything evil in his life, just like I said

The first situation!”

"But the previous generation of gods ridiculously required people without evil thoughts to inherit the throne, asking them to drive out evil thoughts and then abandon them, causing them to cause great disaster!"

"Decades ago, the Piccolo Demon King caused cholera in the world, and countless innocent people died as a result. Now he has been released by someone with ulterior motives, and has begun to cause trouble to the world again..."

"Several cities have been destroyed in just these few days, and tens of millions of people have died. These evils are all sins of your world, caused by the gods of the previous generation and the gods of this generation!"

When Huang Shaohong was trolling people, he felt very happy, impassioned, filled with righteous indignation, and so devoted that he subconsciously said the words "your world".

Fortunately, everyone thought he was just smooth-talking and his focus was no longer on this, so no suspicion arose.

At the end of Huang Shaohong's words, he stared at the God with burning eyes and asked word by word:

"What do you think now, is it better for a flawed you to succeed the god, or for a useless god who has no evil intentions but is a dead body and does evil regardless of evil intentions?"

Bobo seemed to have a really good relationship with the god. Hearing this, he got angry again and said, "What did you say!"

The god once again waved his hand to stop Bobo, and sighed: "What he said is right, I only understood this truth later!"

Bobo wanted to say something more, but when the god looked over, he stopped talking.

The god sighed again: "Actually, although the evil thoughts were expelled from my body and became Piccolo, we are one body after all, so if Piccolo dies, I will inevitably not be spared. This is something neither Bobo nor I have.

The reason for taking action against Piccolo!"

"After listening to what you said today, I suddenly felt very ashamed. Casting out evil thoughts and succeeding as a god seems to be selfless, but it has indirectly caused countless murders. It is actually extremely selfish..."

The god said this, with a hint of determination in his eyes: "The sins you have done will eventually be repaid... Come on, since you have come to the door, kill me. Piccolo is one with me, so he will naturally follow.

I'm leaving!"

After the God finished speaking, he held his head high and resolutely flew towards Huang Shaohong, indicating that he could take action.

At this moment, the old and rickety body seemed unusually tall and straight!

"Your Majesty God!"

Bobo's paralyzed face finally revealed a look of intolerance. The god stopped and turned around and said to him:

"Bobo, you are more capable than me, but I know that you have no intention of becoming a god. After I leave, I will leave it to you to choose the next god..."

Huang Shaohong didn't expect that God would be so easy to talk to. He would sacrifice himself and save the world in just a few words, but that's not how the script came about!

He quickly stopped and said: "Actually, it doesn't have to be that troublesome. In fact, as long as you give me a hundred tons of your god's blood and fulfill a few wishes like Shenlong, I can kill Piccolo without you having to die.

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Chapter completed!