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... , but replied lightly: "Destroy the world?"

"The leader doesn't have such crazy ideas."

"We just want an eternal, perfect, peaceful world."

"No more wars, no hatred, no mutual incomprehension."

"We are a group of good people with passionate ideals."

Grandma Chiyo was startled, then laughed: "Destroy your hometown like this."

"If you still say such a thing, will you believe it yourself?"

Scorpion didn't care about the other party's sneer, but just ...

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I, Chen *Ping’an, only have one sword, to move mountains, turn the seas upside down, suppress demons, deal with gods, pluck stars, break rivers, destroy cities, and open the heavenly abode!

My name is Chen Ping’an, Ping’an* of Peace, and I am a swordsman.

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In the Western Pure Land, there was an old monk who liked to treat people to chicken soup and tell stories.

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Thus, one day, the youth picked up the wooden sword and began to descend south.

Notes:

* Ping’an means peace

** The four directions here are just the four sides of the map of China and the earth. As for the World of Righteousness, it was only one of the four “World”.

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