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Sometimes, it is truly difficult to evaluate a person's goodness or evilness, just like with Ye Mingshang. To say he is a good person would be misleading, as countless lives have perished at his hands throughout his past and present. Not to mention the millions he killed in his previous life as the Killer Prince. In this life alone, despite being only in his early twenties, how many people have died because of him? He has killed dozens of living beings, and if we count the souls, during the incident in the Underworld where he saved the director, he took the lives of thousands. His hands are indeed stained with blood. Such ruthless actions make it hard for many to associate him with being a good person.
However, he has also slain countless demons and monsters while saving innumerable lives. Even though he killed thousands of elites in the Underworld, it was solely to save his benefactor. Today, he killed several Water Monsters but also helped guide the souls of over a hundred people to reincarnation. If he had ignored the situation, many more would have died; by taking action, he indirectly saved many lives, which is undoubtedly a great achievement.
It is indeed difficult to categorize such a person as either good or bad. As a great figure once said:
"I am not a bad person, but I am certainly not a good person either. Good should not seek to defeat evil, nor should evil seek to defeat good; I simply act according to my own principles."
Dealing with the bodies of these large monsters was somewhat troublesome; how much could they possibly eat? Burning them would be impractical due to their size and difficulty in incinerating them completely. In the end, they decided to call upon the villagers to share the Water Monsters; after all, they were not poisonous and had plenty of edible meat once the insides were removed.
As the most respected elder in the village, it naturally fell upon Zheng Guoxing to notify everyone.
When the villagers arrived at the dam and saw these enormous beasts, their jaws dropped in shock; they could fit two eggs in their mouths and their eyes bulged as if they might pop out.
Initially, when asked to help divide up these monsters, they were frightened and reluctant. However, when Ye Mingshang and his companions started grilling by the shore and invited them to join in, seeing how delicious it was made some villagers brave enough to take the first bite. Er Zhuzi, who had partnered with Ye Mingshang before, was among them. This fellow had no reservations; as he put it, "Aren't these just big fish?"
His words left everyone speechless as they looked at him with strange expressions. Nevertheless, Er Zhuzi paid no mind to them; he continued to compete with Ye Mingshang for meat while complaining about not having any alcohol.
Eventually, more villagers joined in on the barbecue, and by the end, everyone was praising how delicious it was. When it came time for them to take some back home, no one mentioned feeling scared anymore; everyone rushed forward eagerly.
After gutting them and preparing them for cooking, there was easily over ten tons of edible meat from these fish. Each household received around a hundred pounds of seafood and was thrilled about it. They planned to turn it into jerky or sauces and eagerly invited Ye Mingshang to join them for a meal.
The meat had been processed, and the remaining internal organs were easy to handle; they could simply be burned away. After all, there were some inedible parts that could cause unnecessary trouble if consumed by people or animals. Even if it just resulted in a stomachache, it was better to burn them.
After a busy period, a good half of the day had passed. After sending Sharkman away, Ye Mingshang, who was chatting with Zheng Guoxing in the village, suddenly received a phone call.
“Senior Brother Ye, where are you? Those clubs have come knocking,” came Hou Xiaohou's anxious voice from the other end of the line.
He slapped his forehead, realizing he had forgotten about this matter. Ye Mingshang told him to hold on for a bit. After hanging up, he quickly said goodbye to Zheng Guoxing, promising to visit him again when he had time, and then rushed to his car. With one press of the accelerator, the car roared off and soon disappeared from sight.
Watching the departing figure fade away, the old man bent over and sighed slowly, looking somewhat older; his retreating back appeared quite desolate.
“Vroom! Vroom!”
All the way, the car sped along without slowing down for turns, slamming on the brakes and drifting around corners. Fortunately, there weren’t many cars on this road; otherwise, tomorrow's video of him racing would surely go viral again.
Twenty minutes later, with a screech of tires leaving marks on the ground, the car arrived at the school gate. The security guard who was initially ready to scold someone changed his mind upon seeing Ye Mingshang jump out of the car and even waved to greet him.
Time was tight, so Ye Mingshang ran past without stopping to chat.
He sprinted as if he were about to take flight, barely touching the ground with his toes; his speed surpassed that of an Olympic Champion. This was still him trying to keep a low profile; if he ran at full speed, he would truly be like a ghost.
In front of the Martial Arts Club, a group of young people dressed in various Karate Uniforms gathered, subtly dividing into two factions. One side consisted of members of the Martial Arts Club wearing red and black Tight-fitting Outfits, while the other side comprised members from the Judo, Taekwondo, and Karate Club dressed in white Karate Uniforms.
The two sides faced off against each other, with the members of the Martial Arts Club clearly outnumbered. The opposing group appeared quite arrogant, especially those leading them who pointed and gestured at the Martial Arts Club. A few hot-headed individuals nearly lost their temper and were about to strike at them but were held back by others.
"You don't need to be so arrogant. Don't think that just because our captain is injured, you can do whatever you want." Hou Xiaohou narrowed his eyes, glaring at them fiercely. "Don't forget, it was Zhang Chong from the Boxing Club who defeated our captain. You have nothing to do with that. With your pathetic skills, you aren't even qualified to act tough in front of the Martial Arts Club."
"How dare you! You actually look down on us! Brothers, teach him a lesson!" shouted a short youth from the Karate Club, as several people rushed forward.
Hou Xiaohou raised his hand to stop his companions who wanted to help and squinted slightly. Instead of retreating, he stepped forward, crouched slightly, and delivered an elbow strike to the abdomen of the leading attacker.
"Ah!"
Taking advantage of the opponent bending over, Hou Xiaohou pressed both hands against his back, crossed his legs like a butterfly, and locked one of the attackers' necks with a scissor hold. With a swift motion, he flipped over and landed steadily on the ground while the youth spun around and fell heavily, making intimate contact with the floor.
As for the remaining attackers, one was kicked down by Hou Xiaohou, and two others were taken down by members of the Martial Arts Club nearby.
(To be continued.)
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