Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Chapter 1973: Chapter 1941: Human Race Out of Order

The world seemed frozen, silent to the extreme.

Jiang Ding walked slowly onto the battlefield, dominating the land.

All around was quiet, allowing him to stroll over to Huang Huo Sword Son, and he said plainly, “Defeated?”

“Yes, defeated.”

“Outmatched.”

Huang Huo Sword Son offered no excuse, responding dejectedly.

A Sword Cultivator’s life was always about victory or defeat, life or death; reasons were not important.

“From your perspective, the collaborative organization of the Human Dao Child is indeed inferior to the Divine Son’s.”

“What do you think is the reason for this?”

Jiang Ding smiled slightly and asked, “Is it a racial flaw?”

Clearly, this Human Swordsman had arrived earlier, merely watching quietly, and was not a coincidence of arriving at the last minute.

He was curious, curious about which was superior in the contest of will and organization, a curiosity that was very evident… The Human Dao Child had indeed faltered, despite possessing great advantages earlier, with strategic tactics that steadily pressured the Divine Sons into a desperate situation, a strategic exemplar.

Yet ultimately, it was a disgraceful collapse.

“Human racial flaw?”

“What racial flaw!”

Huang Huo Sword Son’s face flushed with anger, “Battlefield army formation relies on just a few things, clear distinction of punishment and reward.”

“Victory brings reward; defeat, deserting during battle, incurs punishment. Not only should the deserters be punished, but also their sects, families, relatives, using strict military laws to establish military might.”

“Military laws executed well, coupled with adequate rewards, logistics, and high-level inheritances, the Human Race Army will be inferior to none!”

“Not only would it not be inferior to anyone, but it would be the most powerful army in the Cosmic Starry Sky!”

“Because the Human Race is naturally high in intelligence, and vast in number, able to freely choose the most suitable cultivators for army formation, establishing the strongest, largest army, sweeping across the world with ease.”

“Now, such embarrassment is due to the absence of ‘punishment.’

Huang Huo Sword Son said bitterly, “That damned woman, that damned Demon School witch, the Joyous Union Holy Maiden, she was certain that there would be no consequences for her fleeing, and then she fled.”

“That damned woman!”

“Actually,”

“I had thought she would flee, and was prepared.”

Huang Huo Sword Son spoke sadly, “But I didn’t expect that she would collapse and escape in a situation of absolute advantage, with only a ten percent probability of dying.”

“A mere ten percent mortality rate!”

“Afraid of this mortality rate, why go to the battlefield at all!”

Huang Huo Sword Son gritted his teeth.

“It’s one thing to go to the battlefield oneself, but dragging a large group of Taoist disciples onto the battlefield with racial righteousness is truly harming others and oneself!”

“The Hehuan Holy Land has always been a haven for heretics and demonic people, ancient wisdom never bears falsehoods, some sect’s cultivators are complete mongrels, no wonder the reputation is such, I used to think the world was prejudiced.”

“Now that I think about it, reputation is of paramount importance.”

“If I collaborate with Magic Cultivation again in the future, then I’m a dog!”

In comparison, the Human Swordsmen are simply moral models!

Yes, Human Swordsmen may also turn hostile, but at least after the battle, each sharpening their Sword Dao based on their own skills, deciding life and death, unlike Magic Cultivation with no principles?

Around, several sneaky Taoist disciples cautiously approached, bowing deeply from afar, “Greetings, Tushan Sword Son.”

These were the Magic Cultivators who had just fled.

They actually wanted to escape, not return, not face a fearsome Human Swordsman, yet a Sword Intent had already locked their Divine Souls.

These present-day Taoist disciples were indifferent, letting Huang Huo Sword Son curse them without care.

“Hello, Brother Tushan!”

“It’s been a long time since I’ve seen Brother Tushan.”

The Joyous Union Holy Maiden smiled sweetly.

Just moments ago, she was quite disheveled, her body shattered, yet in the blink of an eye, she had restored herself, transforming into the most beautiful form, cute and charming.

“Hehuan,”

“This…”

Jiang Ding was somewhat speechless.

This was the first time he had seen such a timid Taoist disciple.

Such a disciple should never be placed in a commanding position; this is entirely harmful to oneself and others, though her ability to suppress the power of opposing disciples and beings is quite formidable.

“Brother Tushan,”

“Don’t listen to Huang Huo’s nonsense, I’m not timid and cowardly, fleeing because of a ten percent mortality rate.”

The Joyous Union Holy Maiden argued, “The battlefield is not only outside, but also within.”

“Yes, I have only a ten percent chance of dying, but the chance of being severely injured and near death is as high as eighty percent!”

“If I’m severely injured near death, they will bully me, this will place me in a very dangerous situation, the mortality rate will skyrocket, far more than ten percent.”

“Hmph!”

Huang Huo Sword Son sneered.

This Demon School witch spoke quite convincingly.

“Brother Tushan, don’t disbelieve.”

“That’s the situation.”

The Joyous Union Holy Maiden looked at the green-clothed youth seriously, “The Taoist disciples of Hehuan Holy Land have always been the finest furnace cauldrons, obtaining them means great advancement in cultivation, breakthroughs in Realm are commonplace.”

“I am a walking Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasure!”

“Many people are greedy for me.”

“Though…”

The Joyous Union Holy Maiden blushed, “But with Brother Tushan, it’s okay.”

Huang Huo Sword Son glanced at the green-clothed youth, no longer paying attention, closing his eyes slightly, focused on healing, unwilling to argue further.

“Divine Sons,”

“Have they established a system with clear punishments and rewards?”

Jiang Ding asked softly.

The unity of the Human Race is not weaker than any other race; selfless sacrifices on the battlefield are not uncommon and not exceptions, but this requires a suitable institutional constraint, organization, rather than a loose collection.

“Yes, Brother Tushan.”

“Their Divine Dao original covenant is just that.”

The Joyous Union Holy Maiden quickly transitioned into the explanatory mode within the Ten Thousand Laws, “The lower the level, the stronger the Divine Dao original covenant binds them, displaying tightly organized characteristics, but when it comes to the Divine Dao Venerable, it’s relatively chaotic, each has its rules, branches, rights, and divine positions; the contradictions are huge.”

“For example, the Sun God Lord wants to establish the Great Sun Heavenly Court, severely encroaching the fundamental interests of many Supreme Fire and Light Divine Dao Venerables, making a divine war perhaps inevitable.”

“Compared to this, the Human Race lacks such a tightly cooperative organizational order.”

“It’s not that we want internal conflict; in the brutal struggle of life and death, if severely injured, if fallen, there’s no protection at all, but rather swiftly devoured and eliminated by surrounding Human Race forces, difficult to form a synergy.”

She subtly vindicated herself, stating that this was out of necessity, not cowardice.

“Hmm.”

“Understood.”

Jiang Ding nodded slightly, looking at Qinglin Goddess, Heavenly Hunting Divine Son, and other nine Divine Sons, and asked politely, “Fellow Daoists, how are your recoveries?”

“Have you returned to peak condition?”

“Can we,”

“Go die?”