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Chapter 335 - 334: Establishing a System to Save the Demon Clan

Chapter 335: Chapter 334: Establishing a System to Save the Demon Clan

"Ideas, huh..."

Looking up at the sky that was about to darken, Lang Qianxing shook his head.

"There’s no brilliant idea to speak of, just thinking about how to hold our ground is already taking all our effort, let alone finding a solution to the Demon Clan’s problems."

"Moreover, Zixun,"

calling out Lu Zixun’s name, Lang Qianxing pursed his lips, "The root of the Demon Clan is now thoroughly decayed, the only way to resolve their issue is to cut it off at the source."

Hearing this, Tang Qinglan looked at Lu Zixun with surprise.

Lang Qianxing’s speech was similar to what Lu Zixun had said before, could it be...

Tang Qinglan lowered her head, pondering how far the Demon Clan had fallen.

Starting by cutting off at the root, she raised her claw and scratched her ear.

A contemplative look appeared in Lu Zixun’s eyes.

Following Lang Qianxing’s logic, Lu Zixun indeed had a good idea.

To overthrow the existing territorial consciousness of the Demon Clan and gather together to establish a capital.

Moving from individual clan residences to collective living for all the clans.

This would not only benefit the resistance against the Insect Clan but would also prevent oppression from happening.

After all, even if they could undergo Transformation, some species were inherently unfit to become warriors no matter what.

"Statehood."

After a moment of silence, Lu Zixun summarized his previous thoughts with two words.

Narrowing his eyes as he gazed at Lu Zixun, Lang Qianxing took a deep breath, "Do you mean to establish a completely new system, found a national structure, just like humans?"

"Yes, that’s right."

Nodding slightly, after careful thought, Lu Zixun said, "To resolve the current plight of the Demon Clan, the first step is the issue of the Power of Faith, creating a device that could collect the Power of Faith, which could be distributed through combating the Insect Clan or through farming."

"Difficult, much too difficult."

Shaking his head, Lang Qianxing sighed, "To achieve the goal you mentioned, founding a nation for the Demon Clan would first require tremendous strength to subdue these clans."

"Moreover, the establishment of a state isn’t something that happens overnight. Administration is a huge problem; lastly, there is the issue of the Power of Faith collection device. There might be methods to collect it, but how would you evenly distribute it?"

Indeed, the national system proposed by Lu Zixun was very appealing to Lang Qianxing.

However, implementing such a plan was undoubtedly hundreds of times harder than simply talking about it.

"Then let the Demon Clan self-destruct."

Rolling his eyes, Lu Zixun didn’t want to bother anymore.

Other than the Demon Clan, humans should also be able to provide the Power of Faith.

Rather than racking his brain to become a boss, it was better to be a happy wage worker.

"Brother Zixun, don’t speak so harshly."

Seeing that Lu Zixun didn’t want to engage with him, Lang Qianxing shook his head.

"I know you’re proposing these ideas because you want to see the Demon Clan revived, but we must take one step at a time, eat one mouthful at a time, we can’t be too eager."

The corner of Lu Zixun’s mouth twitched.

He wondered when he had started to consider the wellbeing of the Demon Clan.

But seeing the honest Lang Qianxing’s eyes brimming with relief,

Lu Zixun didn’t bother to explain anything; might as well let the misunderstanding stand.

"So, could we do it this way?"

As the transparent Tang Qinglan seized the opportunity to speak up, "We can first gather those oppressed tribes, then offer them protection. Once those who oppress them can’t find anyone, they will naturally come to us, and that’s when we subdue them!"

"Great idea!"

Hearing this, Lang Qianxing’s eyes lit up with surprise as he looked at Tang Qinglan: "Not bad, I think this plan is reliable."

Beside him, Lu Zixun’s face was lined with annoyance.

When did it suddenly become "we," and where did this "we" come from?

"Zixun, what do you think of this idea?"

Turning his head, Lang Qianxing eagerly asked Lu Zixun.

"It could indeed work," Lu Zixun yawned and continued, "But who will go to gather them? How do we convince them that we are not another oppressive existence?"

Seeing Tang Qinglan wanted to retort, Lu Zixun pressed on: "We can indeed be sure that we are not another oppressive existence, but do they dare to gamble that we aren’t?"

"It’s better to stay here than to move to an unfamiliar place and get oppressed all over again, don’t you think?"

It wasn’t that Lu Zixun intentionally wanted to dampen their spirits, but this issue had to be addressed; otherwise, talk was pointless.

As Lang Qianxing and Tang Qinglan fell silent, pondering a solution, a voice came from outside the tent: "I’ll go."

A woman with fluffy white ears on her head walked in and nodded a greeting to Lang Qianxing.

"Little sister, stop messing around."

Frowning, Lang Qianxing glared at her, signaling her to leave quickly.

Lang Qian Yue pouted and ran to Lang Qianxing’s side, acting coquettishly: "Brother, I’m not a child anymore. I heard everything from outside. Just let me go."

"No way, it’s too dangerous. You’ve just reached A-level strength; who can you defeat?"

Staring at Lang Qian Yue with a mix of frustration and concern, Lang Qianxing said sternly, "No means no. Go back and stay put."

"I know where Uncle Turtle is!"

Amidst the relentless argument between Lang Qianxing and Lang Qian Yue, Lang Qian Yue shouted out, bringing sudden silence to the tent.

"Really?"

Lang Qianxing looked at Lang Qian Yue with amazement and disbelief: "Uncle Turtle... wasn’t he killed many years ago by an Emperor-level warrior of the Insect Clan? How could he still be alive..."

"He just is, alive, and I can find him."

Snorting, Lang Qian Yue said: "With Uncle Turtle’s prestige, convincing those tribes should be no problem, right?"

"Obviously, with Uncle Turtle’s prestige, there should be no problem, but..."

Hesitation appeared on his face as Lang Qianxing raised his hand to rub his forehead: "Let’s not rush this. I still need to think it over."

"Big brother!"

At that moment, Lang Qian Yuan walked in from outside, looking worriedly at Lang Qianxing: "Just let the little sister go. Without the support of the Demon Clan, we won’t be able to hold our territory next time."

"That’s impossible, our Lang Clan elites..."

Before he could finish, Lang Qian Yuan produced a piece of beast skin.

Faint bloodlight flickered on it, and at a glance, the shimmering light was almost gone.

Trembling, Lang Qianxing held the beast skin, his eyes full of sorrow.

Closing his eyes for a moment, he seemed to age decades as he finally sighed: "You go with the little sister, you must find Uncle Turtle."

At this point, Lu Zixun turned to look at Tang Qinglan and quietly asked, "What is that beast skin for? It looks quite high-end."

"It records the number of surviving members of our tribe. Judging by the light on it, the Teeth Wolf Clan only has about a hundred members left."