After Eating the Buddha Fruit, I Became the Buddhist World-Honored One!

Where's the logic? You've slaughtered tens of millions of pigs? Let me exaggerate a bit. Even if you've slaughtered pigs for a hundred years, let's say ten million. That's 100,000 pigs a year, nearly 300 pigs a day. And you still need to extract the toxins? Where did you get so many pigs to slaughter? So you do nothing but slaughter pigs all day? You might as well have slaughtered tens of millions of people to extract the toxins; at least that wouldn't be worthy of your demonic reputation.

So trash! You've blown up a Devil Fruit into such a ridiculous charade! In One Piece, can he even create a Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand? He could withstand the Buddha's Palm, let alone a single Great Heavenly Dragon, which could probably kill him! Even One Piece fans should have some sense.

I read two chapters, but the values ​​presented were so warped that I couldn't continue.

Read the synopsis: If someone doesn't give it to you, you steal or rob them? Do they owe you something? Sneaking into a place where a group of women live at night, let alone in ancient times, you'd be treated like a pervert and beaten to death even in modern times—you deserve it.

Judging from the introduction, this is yet another Tang San.

Judging from the synopsis, the author is better suited to creating for Genshin Impact. None of the supposedly righteous characters are good, and the protagonist, who commits murder, bloodshed, and plunder, manages to become a Buddha. He uses the constant comparisons of others to highlight his own strengths; does he really need to rank himself between ⑩ and ⑩?

This is a poorly written, weakly plotted story with strange values.

A novel produced by AI Studio, written by someone obsessed with money. It really is about parents getting on the highway. Burning paper money.

The idea was good, but the content was lacking.