Shared Talent: Villain, starting with Belia

Chapter 54: Jackie Chan Bet on World Peace in Years

The Holy Lord stretched out his claws and made a grasping motion forward, as if holding something in his palm.

His action made everyone present feel dazed, as if the whole world was held in the hands of the Holy Lord.

Jackie Chan's breathing became rapid, he clenched his fists and said seriously: "Holy Lord, please don't make the same mistake over and over again.

The future of this world should belong to human beings themselves. After all, you are a devil. You can stay in this world, but you cannot interfere with the operation of this world!"

"Oh? Then Jackie Chan, tell me, why can humans intervene in this world, but I can't?

If humans can really protect the world, why is there so much war, poverty and disease?"

Jackie Chan raised his head and said with a firm look: "Humanity is moving towards a better future. I believe that in another ten years, the world will usher in peace!
In another twenty years, the entire planet will be prosperous, and disease and poverty will be eliminated for all mankind!"

Faced with Jackie Chan's naive idea, the Holy Lord stretched out his two paws, patted them, and cheered for Jackie Chan.

Then, the Holy Lord reached out his hand to Mount Everest behind him.

The powerful gravitational force attracts a man on the top of Mount Everest.

To be precise, it was a demon. The curled up body of the demon dragon was hooked down by the Holy Lord.

The little demon dragon who had lost his fire magic power, of course, could not resist the cold. Now he was just a strong lizardman.

When the little demon dragon landed on the ground, he was shivering from the cold. He looked at the Holy Lord miserably and cried, "Father, you finally saved me!"

The Holy Lord had no sympathy for the pitiful demon Xiaolong, and just said coldly: "Tell Jackie Chan what the human world will be like in fifteen years."

The demon dragon was a little confused and said, "But father, the human world hasn't changed much in fifteen years. I feel it's pretty much the same as it is now."

Jackie Chan looked at the devil Xiaolong and couldn't understand.

"How does this guy know what will happen in the future?"

The devil dragon raised his head and said with disdain: "Of course it's because I came from the future!
A lot of things will happen in the future, but you and your dad have been staying in District 13 and nothing has happened.

As for Xiaoyu, she later became the police chief of District 13 and also my nemesis.

I originally wanted to go back to the past and change history, but I didn’t expect that my father also changed history, and now I can’t go back.”

Xiaoyu asked in surprise: "What? In the future, I will be the sheriff of District 13!"

Jackie Chan covered his forehead with his hands, he felt that his future was hopeless.

But Jackie Chan soon realized that if the devil Xiaolong really came from the future, then he must know a lot of news about the future.

“Has the future of humanity not solved poverty yet?”

The devil Xiaolong looked at Jackie Chan as if he were an idiot and said, "There will be so many wars in the future, how can poverty be solved? There will only be more and more civilians suffering.

But those people have nothing to do with me, and I don’t pay attention to them, but I know that the war in this country has never stopped.”

Jackie Chan fell silent. As an adult, he knew the situation clearly.

War and peace have always been luxuries.

He was just hopeful that the future would be better.

But the devil Xiaolong told him the cruelest truth.

The world has never changed, it has never changed from the beginning, which makes Jackie Chan clench his fists.

He felt powerless, thinking that neither he nor anyone else could change the world.

This is the wheel of history, but it is also a problem of humanity itself.

Jackie Chan fell silent, and so did his father. His father had lived longer than Jackie Chan, so he certainly knew what the world was like. As for Jackie Chan's so-called ideal world, it was just a joke.

And the old man sighed and said: "The fate of mankind should be decided by mankind itself, rather than letting a demon lead them."

The Holy Lord opened his claws, as if returning the world to everyone.

“Since you want to let humans solve it themselves, the final result will be that the strong will defeat the weak, and in the end the strong will rule everything.

Who will be the strong one, Jackie Chan or you, Dad?"

Dad said calmly: "Those are the strong people created through freedom!"

"Oh? So your so-called free and powerful people rely on continuous investment to gain votes.

It is someone who constantly builds momentum for himself and gains recognition.

So as long as I invest more money and show more strength, why can't I be this free and strong person?
Whether it is strength, or the freedom you call it, I can become an absolutely strong person, as for my identity.

I could even give up my demonic form entirely and appear before everyone as a human.

Then why can't I be the strong person you think I am?"

Dad was speechless for a moment, because the Holy Lord pointed out a very fundamental reason, the so-called free strong.

This thing itself is also built up by relying on economic strength.

Without the financial backing behind them, who will support each other?

Dad wants to transfer the strong man with absolute power to the strong man supported by the people to refute the Holy Lord.

But the problem is that the strong people supported by the people are themselves an illusion. Behind them is a throne built on countless amounts of money.

Does the Holy Lord have money? Of course he is very rich!
The ancient rulers once possessed countless treasures, and the Holy Lord himself could create countless wealth.

Such a king who combines power, wealth, and even wisdom.

Dad was defeated for a moment, and he could no longer find any reason to refute the Holy Lord.

Dad has lived for many years and has witnessed the rise and fall of a dynasty, as well as the rise of another.

I wanted to refute the Holy Lord, but apart from his identity as a demon, there were almost no other points of attack. My father didn't want to dwell on the issue of his identity.

As for the Holy Lord, can he bring peace to this world?

When thinking about this question, the Holy Lord has already become one of the candidates to rule the world.

On the Holy Lord's shoulder, Xiaoyu's eyes became as red as mosquito coils. Mainly because of these things, the more she listened, the more confused she became.

Xiaoyu had no idea what wealth and power were.

But Xiaoyu cares very much about her future life.

"Then Holy Lord, when you become the powerful one who rules the world, can I stop going to school?"

Xiaoyu is still a little bit looking forward to it. How great would it be if she didn’t have to go to school?

The Holy Lord snorted and said, "You wish for it. It's not just you. I want all the children in this world to go to school!
Six years of primary school, three years of junior high school, three years of high school, junior college, and undergraduate degree!

I will demand compulsory education. If you don’t study hard, you will be arrested.”

When Xiaoyu heard this, she could only grab her hair, feeling that it would be terrifying for the Holy Lord to become the ruler of the world!
Why do I have to read so many books? It will take me several years to finish them!

(End of this chapter)