108: Do you know what high degree of autonomy means?
To fully resolve this matter, Tang Gao even went to Nezha's research office to read Yao Race books and gather intelligence on the Yao Race, preparing to unleash some serious moves.
Nezha strolled in leisurely, saw Tang Gao reading, and asked curiously, "What are you reading? You're so diligent."
Tang Gao picked up the book in his hand: "Yao Race Encyclopedia. I plan to understand the Yao Race's weaknesses to give them a huge psychological shock."
One-shot kills were certainly achievable, but to achieve a one-shot kill that also caused psychological trauma required extensive knowledge.
Nezha was amused: "You don't need to read this. When the time comes, just mention my name. Tell them you're Li Nezha's disciple, and they'll definitely try to tear a piece of flesh off you, even if it costs them their lives."
A question mark slowly floated above Tang Gao's head: "?"
It's not that I think I have a problem; I think you have a problem.
Nezha laughed non-stop: "Let me tell you, back when we were fighting, I came up with the most insidious tricks. Many Yao Race members wished they could kill me."
Tang Gao leaned back tactically, preparing to take a deep breath: "Teacher, what did you do?"
Nezha sat on the sofa and excitedly began recounting his glorious achievements:
"During the day, I'd fly above them and pee, accompanied by Rain spells. At their meal times, I'd go above their stoves and defecate. I even sprayed aphrodisiacs in the recuperation areas for their wounded…"
Tang Gao no longer dared to take a deep breath, startled by the strong stench of this urine and feces tactic.
Nezha couldn't stop laughing: "I'm telling you, those hybrid species they've had in recent years are somewhat related to my efforts back then."
Tang Gao was shocked. It couldn't be said that his teacher's actions were humane; they were completely unrelated to being humane: "Teacher, you actually weren't beaten to death back then?"
Nezha puffed out his chest proudly: "Guess why my Wind Fire Wheels are so well-practiced!"
Alright, now I know why you provide support so quickly. It turns out you were trained that way, huh?
When Nezha brought this up, his eyes lit up, and he pulled Tang Gao over to chat: "Let me tell you, when it comes to war, at our level, you can't just look at the upper limit; you also have to look at the lower limit.
Sometimes, the outcome of a war mostly depends on who is less rotten. Only the one who is less rotten can win."
Tang Gao was confused: "How so?"
Nezha chuckled: "Do you think the Human Race is a loose collection?"
Tang Gao shook his head: "No, don't we have the Five Human Emperors?"
Nezha was speechless for a moment: "Are you not considering the other two hundred-plus countries as Human Race?"
Tang Gao was momentarily speechless, then realized: "It seems that's the case... So, if you put it that way, it is a bit loose.
Out of over three hundred countries, only nine have Human Emperors, and counting us, only five are superpowers.
Uh, my mistake."
Nezha waved his hand: "That's not your fault. It's because our Xia Kingdom fought against a group back then, and the other countries didn't achieve many victories, which gave you descendants this impression.
Logically speaking, with our Human Race split into over three hundred countries, it's incredibly loose.
Now, let me ask you a question. Tell me, how many races are there in the Yao Race, and how many are particularly powerful?"
Tang Gao was dumbfounded: "Uh... I can't count how many races there are. Powerful ones? It seems there aren't any particularly powerful ones; most feel like they have some ability, but not much."
If you were to count them, there would be over ten thousand.
As for the powerful ones... I really don't have that impression.
The Dragon Clan is strong, right? They were massacred once by Nezha.
The Phoenix is powerful, right? Now they've become a rare species.
Nezha clapped his hands and laughed: "Right! You see, compared to being loose, the Yao Race is even more outrageous. They are tied together by Bloodline tribes, which is relatively backward in this regard. The various races under the Yao Kings are quite highly autonomous."
Tang Gao gave a thumbs up: "Teacher, I believe you are a cultured person now. 'Highly autonomous' indeed."
Isn't that just a fancy way of saying 'highly disobedient'?
Nezha laughed: "Right, but our Human Race is slightly more advanced. We are tied together by culture, establishing cultural consensus.
In terms of numbers, we are not as many as the Yao Race. In terms of racial Bloodline, the Yao Race is stronger.
But in terms of wisdom and unity, we have more cohesion and more explosive power. This is our advantage.
The upper limit, to be honest, at our level, if you're ruthless, it's easy to stack up a few upper limits through war.
But the lower limit is the hardest to improve, and it's the key to truly determining the outcome of a war.
Otherwise, if you win the war but lose your foundation, you won't recover your Qi, and the war will have been a loss.
For example, in our past, though we were poor, our foundation was strong.
Now... although we are prosperous, our foundation has been depleted too much."
As Nezha said this, his expression suddenly darkened significantly, then he composed himself and continued to elaborate:
"At this point, we need to rely on war, economy, or culture to transfer the cost, shifting it onto other weaker nations, whether they are Yao Race nations or Human Race nations."
Tang Gao's eyes widened: "Holy cow?!"
Nezha blinked: "Holy cow what?"
Tang Gao looked bewildered: "I understand war transferring costs, but what about the others?"
Nezha looked pleased, feeling it was time to show off: "Military war, commercial war, technological war, cultural war, entertainment war, biological war... Kid, war has long been fought on all fronts, and its models have long been updated and replaced.
If it weren't for this major incident, the Yao Race would probably have continued to lurk and cause trouble through infiltration, rather than resorting to this overt, localized war.
However, speaking of which, their original plan was very likely to use war to allow the Xu Family Old Ancestor to develop, but due to your appearance, the Yao Race's plan was thwarted."
Tang Gao felt like his horizons were broadened; he had never imagined there were so many intricacies involved.
Sometimes, learning from seasoned veterans is indeed the right thing to do.
If this is how things are done, then the future development direction for my Clone will be much clearer.
The main point is comprehensive development and complete crushing.
Nezha checked the time, took the book from Tang Gao's hand, and excitedly began to popularize knowledge: "Let me tell you, the Fox Race has a grudge with the Dog Race. When the time comes, just tell them,
Is your father a dog?
Just one sentence will make the Fox Race explode with anger and fight you to the death.
As for the Horse Race, they believe in the Wind God. Just tell them that the Wind God will curse them to be trapped on the ground, and these Wind God believers will instantly lose their minds and fight you to the death.
…"
Tang Gao was astonished; he never thought that insulting people could involve so much valuable knowledge.
From historical grudges to Wind God beliefs, then to Bloodline disputes, and then to territory competition.
Nezha was overjoyed, demonstrating to Tang Gao, in a very humorous and easy-to-understand manner, what a 'brat's tactic' was.
Tang Gao listened carefully and sighed: "Teacher, it's truly a miracle you weren't beaten to death back then."
Seriously, if I were on the opposing side, my sanity would have exploded multiple times already.
Nezha scoffed: "Nonsense, do you think I practiced my Wind Fire Wheels for nothing?!"
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