Twelve Arms looked at the murderous army in front of it. The rippling blue sea seemed to be faintly suffused with blood red.
Another great war was about to begin. Although it knew that it was necessary, its heart still could not help but feel heavy.
As an honest octopus, ever since it understood its destiny to build an honest ocean world and live in harmony, it had walked step by step to where it was today.
If it was possible, it hoped that everyone would still be like before, hiding in a jar and living an honest life.
Unfortunately, this was only an illusion. Like humans, the octopuses that had self-awareness and self-awareness were gradually separated from their original wild state.
In nature, most octopuses were solitary animals, just like tigers on land.
The Octopus Demon Granny that Twelve Arms met that wanted to eat it was a solitary type. An octopus hid in a cave at the bottom of the sea, waiting for unlucky people to come.
However, there were also some rare social types. The octopus group that Twelve Arms came from was such a social type.
After having self-awareness, the social type of octopus demons really showed their advantages. They had the idea of actively opening up living space.
The seven-limbed octopus that Twelve Arms encountered last time and the one-eyed octopus fighting over a small island were the best examples.
In order to strengthen their power, they began to absorb those individual investors like the primitive tribes in the early years.
The solitary octopus demons were either absorbed into various octopus tribes or driven to remote ocean deserts …
The formation of tribes and the emergence of division of labor led to the division of status among the octopuses.
The strong became the leader, while the weak could only serve as the troops.
Harems, delicacies, mansions, pleasure … became the common pursuit of the octopus leaders. This was the instinct of biological reproduction. After having consciousness, they would actively pursue these.
And these were all sources of conflict and war.
Twelve Arms could not stop the natural instincts of these leaders. Just as Tom the Cat had said, only by unifying the Octopus Clan could it restrain them and stop them from fighting each other, just like how China's first emperor ended the war between the six nations.
At this time, seeing that the training was completed, it put away its overflowing thoughts, waved its big claws, and shouted loudly, "Everyone, listen to me. Today, there are evil spirits that act recklessly, cannibalism, poisoning the sea, and violating the laws of heaven. Today, I wish to lead all of you to eradicate the evildoers, clear up the world, and rebuild the universe … "
The octopuses below all felt their blood boil as they listened. They were all very smart and were not illiterate. In this regard, the demons that emerged later had a much greater advantage than humans.
"Clear the universe and rebuild the universe!" the seven-limbed octopus shouted sensibly.
"Clear the Universe, Rebuild the Universe!" The octopus soldiers followed at the same time, their auras soaring.
"Let's go." Twelve Arms saw that the morale was indeed useful, so it stopped mobilizing and was the first to swim towards the southeast.
There was a group of octopuses that took pleasure in devouring their own kind.
Lone octopuses, octopuses that were out looking for a mate, and octopus vendors that walked the streets were all targets of their sneak attacks.
Originally, in the natural world, octopuses were a species that killed each other severely. It could almost be said that they were each other's food. In this aspect, even humans had to concede defeat.
It was just that in the past, they didn't have the initiative. Only when they were hungry and met their own kind would they hunt them for food.
For example, when a male octopus was looking for a mate of the opposite sex, if he was not careful during the mating process, he would become dinner for a female octopus with a big waist.
Unlike humans, in the natural world, many animals' females were strong and powerful men, while the males were the opposite, all of them were petite and weak. Octopuses were one of these species.
Now, this group of octopus demons had self-awareness and began to commit crimes frequently. It was different from the past. In the past, they only hunted their own kind to fill their stomachs.
Now, it was more for entertainment …
In the eyes of Twelve Arms, who had completely accepted China's culture, this was a heinous crime that could not be tolerated by heaven and earth. To humans, the worst thing was nothing more than cannibalism.
To Twelve Arms, these octopus demons that fed on octopuses of their own kind were also crimes that could not be punished!
It would not give these guys any excuses. It would say that they were still in a barbaric state, so it was understandable that they ate their own kind.
That's right, unlike the average ambitious person, Twelve Arms was honest by nature. Coupled with the influence of a certain Chinese teacher, when it unified the octopus tribe, although it used an iron and blood method, it still walked the path of the king.
It attacked the evil and bloodthirsty octopus tribes that wreaked havoc in the ocean, accepted the honest little octopus tribes that sought refuge, and strengthened itself bit by bit. It would not directly annex other tribes without reason.
It could be said that it was a conqueror with moral cleanliness. Just like a player with a persistence in his heart, when playing a war game, he would always need a reasonable and righteous excuse to conquer a foreign country.
Just like Bismarck, the Iron and Blood Prime Minister, he was not a war maniac. On the contrary, every strategic decision he made contained diplomatic and political wisdom. It was reasonable and well-founded, and the German Empire would never blindly invade.
This was the first time that a unified German Empire was established.
In the future, the successors who abandoned these essences and only knew how to use iron and blood methods failed again and again, and pushed a great power into the abyss of division.
Twelve Arms recalled the history of humans that it had read as it led the way.
Not long after, it saw a golden book descending from the sky.
It immediately stopped swimming, its face filled with ecstasy.
"Teacher Heavenly Book is back. Everyone, this is the will of the heavens on my side, we will definitely win this trip!"
It raised its feet and shouted.
"Victory!"
"Victory!"
The legend of the Heavenly Book had long been spread among the octopus community.
Twelve Arms relied on the legend of the Heavenly Book to be artificially covered with a layer of destiny, which was why it was easier to absorb new octopus tribes and strengthen the strength of its own tribe.
From the two small tribes of seven-limbed octopus and one-eyed octopus, which started with a total of a few thousand octopuses, to the current medium-sized tribe of more than a hundred thousand, the legend of the Heavenly Book played a big role.
The precious game book circled a few times in the sky, seemingly a little surprised. Since when was it so popular?
However, it did not care too much. After all, it listened to its master, farming monsters and earning points was the most important thing.
Thus, it burrowed into the black schoolbag held by one of Twelve Arms's imperial claws and stopped moving.
Seeing this, Twelve Arms became even more excited and increased its swimming speed. It wanted to defeat the enemy and win, and show its face in front of Teacher Heavenly Book …
…
On a submerged reef at the bottom of the sea, blue blood flowed freely, and there were motionless octopus corpses everywhere.
A group of octopuses stared at this scene intently, all of them shocked.
If it was in the past, they would definitely not waste this food, but now, they would not eat it.
This place was full of octopus corpses that devoured their own kind. If they ate this fresh soft meat, they would be no different from the other party.
The battle ended too quickly. The moment they met, the Heavenly Book Master had already dealt with the Octopus Clan one by one with lightning speed … After getting rid of a large portion of them, he seemed to be tired. Only then did he stop and return to the black schoolbag.
At this time, the remaining small number of octopus demons that were still struggling at death's door were still cursing, "Damn you, Twelve Arms, we eat our own octopuses, we didn't provoke you, why are you looking for trouble with us?"
When Twelve Arms heard this, a deep disgust rose from the bottom of its heart. It knew that, just like before, it would not make sense to these octopuses.
They would not consider the interests of their own kind at all. Just like some humans, they deliberately plunder and kill their own kind for fun. Now that it was someone else's turn to kill them, they were clamoring for injustice?
It was simply shameless and ignorant.
Twelve Arms did not refute, it only waved its claws behind it and said lightly, "Kill them all …"
From its words, there was no trace of the honest octopus from before.
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