Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!
Chapter 275 - 200: Furious Surge! Good vs. Evil, Beauty and Ugliness, The Ultimate Showdown! (7K for Subscriptions!) - 2

Chapter 275: Chapter 200: Furious Surge! Good vs. Evil, Beauty and Ugliness, The Ultimate Showdown! (7K for Subscriptions!) - 2

These two individuals, one drenched in yellow paint and the other in green paint, thus appeared like a banana and a cucumber respectively.

However, Duan Yun knew that these should be the most formidable opponents he had encountered since entering Little Lei City.

This "cucumber" and "banana," one tall and thin and the other short and chubby.

Despite being splashed with paint, one could still see the Tadpole script tattooed on their skin, also known as Thunder Language by the disciples of the Thunder God and Mother Sect.

Upon seeing this Thunder Language, Duan Yun had already decided to later flay their skin off for thorough research.

After all, his Beiming Divine Skill was comprehended in such a manner.

Both their temples were swollen, their breaths starting to surge violently, and the enticing Thunder Language on their bodies turned bright and dim intermittently with the changes in their flesh and blood.

But just at that moment, a voice drifted over from the halls behind them.

"Guangming, Guangzhi, you are no match for him, let him in."

"Yes, Sect Leader."

The two looked at Duan Yun with cold eyes, very reluctantly making way.

As Duan Yun walked in, he said, "Don’t go away later."

This statement had somewhat of a "don’t leave after school!" vibe.

Indeed, he hadn’t skinned them yet, how could he let these two Evil Demons leave so easily!

Inside should be the Sect Leader.

Deal with the big one first, then handle the small ones; in any case, not a single one should be missed.

The palace ahead was not particularly magnificent, hardly any different from a ordinary house.

But upon entering, Duan Yun saw a wide-bodied and fat colorful sculpture stationed there.

It was a human-shaped object, with a face that looked like a kindly old lady, but with a very long red nose, nearly reaching the ankle.

The combination of a kind face and a red nose appeared both solemn and sinister, resembling both a charitable Bodhisattva and a malevolent death god.

Was this a sculpture of Thunder God and Mother?

As Duan Yun continued walking inside, he saw a ponytailed woman dressed in a green skirt.

She was facing a life-sized red-nosed statue.

This statue should also represent Thunder God and Mother, but the face was wrapped in red cloth.

She had her back to Duan Yun and didn’t turn around, so he could only see her back.

Honestly, the fact that the Sect Leader of the Thunder God and Mother Sect was a ponytailed woman was quite unexpected to him.

Duan Yun’s expression became more solemn.

This woman stood there, her iron flute atop her head very long, similar to two lightning rods, and her entire being in a rather void state.

By "void," he meant "emptiness," thus Duan Yun felt as if facing a deep abyss, finding it hard to fathom her depth.

"I have spent half my life listening to thunder. Thunder God and Mother once taught me that this world is too narrow-minded, needing a broader tolerance."

The ponytailed woman, her back still towards him, spoke gently.

Her voice was light, giving an illusion as if it floated down from the clouds, seeming like a decree from the divine, both solemn and mysterious.

Duan Yun listened and found some sense in these words.

"Thunder God and Mother once said that from birth, a person should decide their own gender, whether if born male, she believes she’s a woman, then she is a woman, or if born female, he believes he’s a man, then he is a man.

The world should not discriminate in any way, discrimination is a sin."

"You come armed with swords, your body full of dense Sword Intent, you must be the ’Old Demon Duan’. You killed my Sect’s elders and disciples, I have not pursued the matter, because your transformation has merits, promoting tolerance in the world.

I have long studied that there are many genders in this world."

Duan Yun raised an eyebrow: "In Leizhou, there are large bathhouses, where men and women are clearly separated, in your eyes, if a woman who identifies as a man goes to the bathhouse, should she enter the male or female bath?"

"Of course, the female bath, she identifies as a woman, then she is a woman, even if she has a male organ."

"What if the women in the female bath do not agree?" Duan Yun asked.

"Then they are guilty! The sin of intolerance!"

"Thunder God and Mother also said that this world should not differentiate between beauty and ugliness, the ugly should not be looked down upon, the beautiful should not have special privileges!"

Duan Yun’s forehead veins popped as he said, "But here in Little Lei City, it is clearly the beautiful who are humiliated, the ugly who bully around."

"That’s because beautiful people are inherently sinful! Thunder God and Mother said, throughout history, beautiful people have enjoyed too many conveniences and privileges, if this world had no beautiful people, then ordinary and ugly people could achieve great happiness."

"They are here to atone for their sins!"

With that, the ponytailed woman raised her hands and turned around.

At that moment, Duan Yun nearly choked.

The woman’s skin was patchy black and white, her nose flat, her lips thick as intestine and everted, revealing yellowish teeth, and her eyes, when looking over, conveyed a sleazy and lecherous manner.

Duan Yun never imagined that such a prettily dressed ponytailed woman could look like a female gorilla.

No, comparing her to a gorilla was an insult to gorillas.

Duan Yun couldn’t help but curse, "Are you sure these words were said by Thunder God and Mother, not just you enacting personal revenge?"

"Insolence! I only wish for this world to be filled with tolerance, where people are no longer anxious about gender and appearances."

"So your approach is to treat beautiful people like pigs and dogs, and only those ugly as dead pigs like yourself are fit to be human? Have you ever shown tolerance towards beautiful people?" Duan Yun questioned.

"I’ve said before, throughout history, they have enjoyed too many conveniences! They cause ordinary people, who deserve happiness, to lose true love; they cause ordinary people who should have been together for life to feel deeply inferior; they are born sinful!

They should atone!"

"Bullshit! What ordinary people, mortals, aren’t they just like you, uglier than pigs but with a heart higher than the sky!"