I’m Really a Villain

Most people knock on the door, but the Doomsday Temple simply ignores it.

But when this strange man knocked on the door, the Temple of Doomsday opened its door.

The old monk who opened the door looked at the weirdo, then at Xu Zimo and the others.

Asked: "Why are you here?"

"How can a person have no soul? Let's find his soul," Xu Zimo pointed at the strange man in front of him and said calmly.

"There is no soul here, it's just a small temple," the old monk said, shaking his head.

Xu Zimo would not argue with the other party.

Instead, he said to himself: "I heard that among the three major forces in Castlevania, only the Temple of Doom is very extraordinary."

"Neither appeared in the world nor competed with others for territory. It was as if there was no news at all."

"If it weren't for this temple in the center of Castlevania, I'm afraid many people would have forgotten you."

"Why, can't you escape from the world?"

"The world of mortals is all vain," the old monk said in a Buddhist salute.

Said: "I no longer value those people."

"What's the point of having a powerful territory and attracting thousands of people's attention?"

"Has the abbot really seen through the world of mortals?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"If you really see through it, how can you deny the existence of the soul?"

"I think the abbot knows better than anyone else. It's not like the abbot has seen through the world of mortals, but you are still nostalgic for the world of mortals."

"It's just that the abbot has seen through the true meaning of this Castlevania."

"I can't understand what the donor is saying," the old monk shook his head.

"If you don't understand, then I'll be more straightforward," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"The entire Castlevania, including all of you, is actually illusory."

"In short, you are all fake."

"Like the moon in the water, the people in the mirror are all false."

These words were like a bolt from the blue.

I saw that the old monk's face suddenly changed into something very strange.

Even Liu Ruyan next to him was stunned for a moment.

"Fake, everyone is fake?"

"How is this possible? This place doesn't look like an illusion at all. Everything is of flesh and blood."

"Your level is too low, so naturally you can't see clearly," Xu Zimo said to Liu Ruyan.

"Don't say it's you, even other people in Castlevania can't see through it."

"They don't understand, they don't know their own authenticity."

"Every day we fight over some territory and get into bloody fights."

"And the Doomsday Temple was the first to wake up, so he couldn't leave the temple and thought everything was meaningless."

Speaking of this, Xu Zimo smiled.

The old monk fell silent in response to Xu Zimo's words.

Obviously, he has acquiesced in this kind of thing.

For the old monk, no matter how great his strength is, no matter what kind of life he leads, it is meaningless.

Because everything is fake.

At this time, I saw the street not far away.

Many figures were moving around, as if a large group of people were gathering here.

"It's from the Corpse Tomb and the Blood River Valley," Liu Ruyan was the first to react.

After all, Black Soul Mage and Fairy Zhaiyue are both very important figures in terms of their strength.

Now that people are dead, they cannot just give up and remain indifferent.

"It's okay, it's just a group of vain people struggling."

Xu Zimo shook his head.

Then he looked at the old monk again.

Said: "Hun, do you give it to me, or do I get it myself."

"The soul of the dead is here, you can take it anytime you want," the old monk said calmly without stopping or getting angry.

Xu Zimo walked into the Doomsday Temple.

From the outside, the Doomsday Temple seems very huge and vast.

But the space inside seems to have been compressed.

A very simple main hall and a Zen room for rest.

There are just two houses, which look simple and unpretentious.

"It's enough to have a simple meal and a green lantern and an ancient Buddha," said the old monk.

Xu Zimo ignored the Zen room and walked into the main hall.

The person enshrined in the main hall was not someone from Buddhism or Taoism, but a person Xu Zimo had never known before.

The expression on the man's face seemed to be crying or laughing, which was very strange.

The hair on the top of his head is sparse, his forehead is shiny, he is wearing a yellow robe and holding a jade ruyi in his hand.

"Who is this person?" Liu Ruyan couldn't help asking.

"The leader of the Bliss Sect, Sikong Xingyun," Xu Zimo said calmly.

"Do you know the history of Castlevania?"

Liu Ruyan shook his head.

After all, she might not have been born when Castlevania existed.

Not much is known about the older things.

"Legend has it that this place was not a Castlevania before, but a sect called the Bliss Sect."

Xu Zimo said.

"The Bliss Sect is a very interesting sect."

"The technique they practice is to treat people as cauldrons."

"But they never force others to serve as cauldrons. Those people do it voluntarily."

"How could anyone volunteer?" Liu Ruyan obviously didn't believe it.

"Why isn't it possible?"

"As a human being, there will be desires. As long as the desires are satisfied, then even if this person is allowed to die, there will be no hesitation."

Xu Zimo said.

"And this is the goal of the Bliss Sect."

"Bliss, bliss, what you want in life is nothing but happiness."

"The Bliss Sect can fulfill all a person's wishes."

"Whether this person wants power, beauty, or other requirements, the Bliss Sect can satisfy them."

"And when a person is satisfied, he can die contentedly."

"If you want to cure your ancestor's disease and then let you be the cauldron, would you be willing?" Xu Zimo asked.

Liu Ruyan was silent for a moment.

This is a dilemma.

“What if, not only can it cure your ancestor’s illness, but it can also bring his strength to a higher level.

Are you willing to lead the Yaoyue Sect to glory?" Xu Zimo asked.

This time Liu Ruyan just remained silent for a moment.

Then he said: "Perhaps, I will also be willing."

"Look, nothing is impossible, there is always something you need to trade," Xu Zimo said.

"Because of this, the Bliss Sect has developed rapidly in the hundreds of years since it was founded."

"And their cultivation methods are inherently evil, but because of this consensual approach, no one would call them a cult."

“A lot of people even call this a sacred place.”

"Some people who want to die will find them before they die."

"If the Bliss Sect is so powerful, why did it eventually collapse and become the Castlevania it is today?" Liu Ruyan couldn't help but ask.

"Because of one word."

"greedy."

"The human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant."

"The fifteenth generation leader of the Bliss Sect, he got a treasure that matches the technique they practice very well."

"The main thing is to invest enough power, and then the Bliss Sect can be self-sufficient without the need for a furnace."