Chapter 139: Cultivation Slaves (2/2)

When Lin Feng sat down, a battle had just finished.

Inside of the cage, one of the slaves inserted his hand into the chest of his opponent and ripped out his heart. The scene was sanguinary and bestial. Blood was dripping everywhere as the slave held the heart high in the air.

But the crowd was used to watching such spectacles. They suddenly started shouting in excitement when they saw the scene unfolding.

Liu Fei and Jing Yun frowned, they felt nauseous. Lin Feng looked calm but on the inside he also felt slightly grieved while watching the scene. In that world, there was no space for the weak. The weak were worthless and could be disposed of. This was something Lin Feng was still trying to adapt to.

“If you are not entirely confident in your own abilities then it is useless to enter the cage.” thought Lin Feng while shaking his head.

“Lin Feng, considering your opponent would be of the same level as you, would you prefer fighting against a ferocious beast or a cultivator?” asked Wen Ao Xue who was extremely curious.

“Ferocious beast.” replied Lin Feng without hesitation.

Wen Ao Xue was surprised by Lin Feng’s answer but smiled and immediately replied: “You’re right. Many people think that, if the opponent is of the same level, a ferocious beast would be stronger than a cultivator but it is not the same in the cage. A cultivation slave doesn’t know when he’ll die. Cultivations slaves are even more cruel and sanguinary than the ferocious beasts. They are even more terrifying than the monsters of nightmares.”

“Sometimes, you may think that you are stronger than your opponent but in the cage, it’s different, you think that you’re stronger but you might not necessarily be the last one standing in the end.”

To stay alive, some people were ready to do anything.

Lin Feng shook his head and said: “You’re right but my choice to fight against a ferocious beast has nothing to do with that.”

“What? Really?” asked Wen Ao Xue very surprised.

“Really.” replied Lin Feng and then added: “Cultivation slaves might be slaves… but after all, they are still people who deserve the basic human rights and to me they are still innocent people who have not provoked me.”

Wen Ao Xue was surprised by Lin Feng’s reply and had a strange expression on his face.

“You think that the cultivation slaves are extremely cruel and heartless but if they kill those who enter the cage, it is only because their lives are really threatened… and the worst is those who enter the cage and fight these cultivation slaves to the death do it for only a few purity stones… As far as I am concerned, I couldn’t kill anyone if I didn’t hate them for something they have done to me or my friends. Otherwise, I would have a very guilty conscience.” Lin Feng didn’t think that he was a good person or that he could save the world alone but there were certain moral values and principles which were engraved into his heart and he would live by them. On the path of cultivation, Lin Feng thought virtue was just as important as determination.

After hearing Lin Feng’s words, it was the first time that Wen Ao Xue had felt that there was something wrong with this place. Even though these people were cultivation slaves…. they were still people….

They were people but in this world, few people felt compassion like Lin Feng. After being born into this environment it has shaped many people to be just as brutal and bloodthirsty as the world around them.

The great majority of people only had the goal to become stronger, no matter what the cost. For that purpose, they unscrupulously killed other people. Killing people was a normal thing for them.

“You may be right… In the future, I will only battle against ferocious beasts.” said Wen Ao Xue while smiling. At that moment, a voice came from behind them.

“Military Students, since when did you start disliking the state of the world and adopt a compassionate tone? How ridiculous.” Wen Ao Xue and Lin Feng turned around and saw a group of people wearing magnificent clothes. They looked extremely arrogant.

“Political students!” Lin Feng frowned. Amongst them, Lin Feng recognized a fellow student… He had already slapped him once… Bai Ze!