I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 3470: Chapter 1713: Perfect morality flows like water; evil bears it. Seek advice from my friend and offer a brilliant sacrifice.

The human-shaped dog…

The five regions fell silent, everyone listened with trepidation.

Initially, people didn’t understand why, after Zhu Yike came out, he began to count, and after counting, he opened the silk bag.

The marvelous plan in the silk bag actually contained nothing, it just wanted Zhu Yike to…

Tell a story?

As the story began, with “There is a beast,” some felt a bad omen.

Too farcical!

At a moment of worldwide attention, everyone was waiting for the battle.

And what did you do? Nodding off and on, reciting “There is a beast” to the crowd?

But “beast” sounds like “Shou,” so initially people thought Lord Shou was trying to boast publicly — through Zhu Yike’s mouth, which essentially was his own!

Yet upon listening to the story… no, even upon hearing just the latter half, people’s expressions changed drastically.

How is this boasting?

This is clearly using veiled insinuations!

On the surface, it describes some humanoid canine beast — not even the word “dog” appears, but as people listened, they formed the concept of a “dog.”

But in reality, by the end, everyone knew.

The humanoid canine beast obviously referred to “Ai Gou!”

“Its X-ray vision? Isn’t that the Eyes of the Great Path?”

“Unable to stop shooting? Isn’t that the scene when the Evil Sin Bow’s Arrow is fired?”

“The black cloth wrapping its body… isn’t that pointing to the black cloth Love Cangsheng drapes on his leg?”

“Loves to bind itself, isn’t that clearly mocking Cangsheng Emperor’s Technique Seed Restriction — loving to bind himself for that momentary release of pleasure?”

Too terrifying!

When, in the Dao Imparting Mirror, Zhu Yike was seen reciting without taboo, the five regions finally understood what “fortune favors the fool” meant…

Oh no, it’s “ignorance is bliss!”

He dares to recite it, the Dao Imparting Mirror was trembling, even Feng Xiaoshuang shivered listening, yet he remained unaware of the impending doom, continuing to recite!

Critically, how to put oneself in the position of Feng Xiaoshuang, who seems at a loss as to how to remind him…

How do you remind someone?

Verbally?

Telepathically?

Even if not afraid of interception, being overheard, or Zhu Yike countering by repeating her reminder…

What should the reminder be?

“This beast is Ai Gou; Zhu, you mustn’t recite this!”

If the piece doesn’t explicitly describe Ai Gou, Zhu Yike pouring scorn results in Feng Xiaoshuang bearing the full brunt of guilt, doesn’t it?

And with no one reminding him, the word “stop” simply doesn’t exist in Zhu Yike’s dictionary!

He doesn’t just recite.

He recites it fluently.

He mocks that the beast fears light, hiding away for thirty years at Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe, becoming wheelchair-bound from lack of movement.

He mocks the beast for being trainable, obedient and well-behaved, going wherever Lord Shou commands — to the Eastern Region, to the Southern Region.

He mocks the beast for its patience, even when Zhu Yike turned out with the semi-saint position and Pei Yuan’s soul fragments to count before a crowd, the beast remained unmoved.

Even reading this “Primordial Beast” before the world, the beast still kept its heart like solid ice, unmoved.

— It’s indeed how things are!

However…

How can it remain unmoved?

The beast must be dumbfounded, infuriated, right?

The piece “Primordial Beast” doesn’t mention Ai Gou, yet every sentence ties back to Ai Gou, it’s succinct, its semantics are double-edged, indirectly scolding without vulgarity.

“Ancient swordsman, such Yin and Yang whims!”

Rumors had it that compared to Ancient Sword Technique, Lord Shou’s Lip Spear, Tongue Sword Technique excelled globally.

In past battles, if enough time was given, he could wreak havoc with a broken mouth, with eloquent words, disrupting one’s Dao heart, and disturbing the mind.

He’s ranted about the chiefs of the six divisions, ranted about Sword Saint Rao Yaoyao, ranted about the saints of Abyss Island, ranted about all equal beings of the myriad worlds… perhaps even the Ancestral God.

The mouth is the main body.

The form just an accessory.

What does “seeing is believing” mean?

Now, upon witnessing Lord Shou “using Zhu as his mouth, speaking dog to spray love,” onlookers from the five domains are in awe.

Critically, if you think about it carefully…

This “Primordial Beast in the marvelous silk bag” was given to Zhu Yike before Lord Shou fought Pei Yuan in the Dead Sea.

Even the concept of “counting” was decided early on.

Back then, did Lord Shou foresee all that would happen now?

No, it should be said, he had everything calculated back then, even beforehand tantalizing everyone!

The purpose, to make everyone focus on Zhu Yike, thereby hear, spread, and propagate this revelation of the Primordial Beast’s true self?

“Cangsheng Emperor…”

At this moment, everyone before the Five Domains Preaching Mirror mourned for Love Cangsheng.

Too tragic!

Indeed, contending with Lord Shou, one must not give him time; once given enough time, this notoriety…

“Will surely stink for ten thousand years?”

“Who in the future won’t know of ‘Ai Gou’ and ‘Primordial Beast’? Wa-Ha-ha!”

“Once someone mentions the current battle, this ‘Ai Gou speech’… oh no, this ‘Primordial Beast,’ it becomes unavoidable!”

But on the other hand, not giving him time?

Sleeveless is in Lord Shou’s hand, the initiative lies with him.

Giving Lord Shou initiative, forcing him into the Dead Sea, was already the greatest initiative the Holy Divine Palace could achieve…

What a contradiction!

What an agony!

The ultimate agony, being grasped to death, calculated to death from beginning to end!

“And then Zhu Yike’s broken mouth…”

What’s more terrifying is, even the most patient supporters of Cangsheng Emperor could choose to selectively ignore the contents of the silk note.

But no one could ignore the phrases Zhu Yike muttered after reciting the “Primordial Beast,” and they’re infuriated to the core!

Those subconscious questions, unintentional jabber, unexpected sarcasm, it’s like a blunt knife scraping meat, bit by bit, making life unbearable.