"Heaven is most merciful?" Initially, Zhou Bao wanted to laugh at this statement, but after thinking about it for a while, he thought it was true. All living creatures in the world depended on heaven and earth, without which there would be no living space. Heaven and earth provided infinite vitality, food and shelter, and never asked for anything in return. The only requirement was to know one's limits and not ask for too much. Even if you took too much and Heaven punished you by sending thunder to strike you, it would still leave you with some hope and benefits. Thus, who could be more merciful than Heaven? Zhou Bao thought that if it were him, there would never be so many good things available to all and he had already killed quite a number of creatures in the world, leaving only one or two to toy with.