diskusbooks Chapter 368 Debate
Chapter 368 Debate
"Brother, stop."
Looking at Sunday, the robin said very seriously, "It will be better to stop now before the impact is too great!"
"We're all here, can't you see the situation?"
She did not want to fight with her brother, provided the circumstances allowed.
“Robin, you still can’t understand me.” Sunday shook his head and sighed, “In this world, the strong bully the weak, and the weak suffer all day long. I will create a world where everyone is happy, so that the weak can also enjoy the beauty of life.”
"What's wrong with this?"
“When we were young, we found a baby bird with a broken wing. After healing its wounds, we decided to either let it fly freely in the sky or keep it at home to raise.”
"In the end, we released it, and it fell to its death shortly afterward."
"I yearn for a world where all life exists equally and everyone can enjoy their own life. So I dream of creating order, where even those who lose their wings have the power to soar through the sky."
He remained steadfast in his beliefs.
He creates a world where everyone is well, and he bears the weight of life; it is enough for him to be conscious.
Sunday grew even more determined, his eyes shining brightly, and he softly murmured, "The difficulties before me, the loneliness ahead."
"If it can bring immeasurable joy to all living beings, it is nothing more than a little hardship."
He desires to see all beings rejoice and all things in harmony.
The power of harmony is too mild; defining the world with order would forcibly eliminate all war and suffering.
The robin said earnestly, "Brother, but you have no right to choose the fate of all living beings."
"You can't stop me from choosing to save their fate."
Sunday's expression remained calm and unwavering: "In the days when order still existed, the galaxies under His protection were peaceful and tranquil, appearing rather bland due to the lack of heroic tales."
"But when order falls and heroes emerge in war, people cheer and applaud them, yet how many lives are lost in helplessness? Did those who died choose to die?"
"They don't crave heroic epics; they probably prefer to live a simple life."
"In this interstellar world, how many people are exploited by capital? Are they people who willingly become slaves? In fact, there are some things that they should have had but have been taken away from them."
"Sister, your singing is even more beautiful in peace and freedom."
He knew that his sister had almost died in the war, and that suffering was all around him.
At that moment, he deeply understood pain, a pain far more profound than his own death.
He did not want his own loved ones to die, and therefore he did not want any living being in the universe to lose their loved ones.
The robin was so moved that it could barely speak.
She agrees with her brother's ideals, which are almost identical to her own aspirations.
However, if the method used is wrong, even if the starting point is good, it will be useless.
However, her singing voice was indeed more beautiful in peacetime, and she deeply felt the affection between her and her brother, almost to the point of not wanting to argue.
"What he said makes a lot of sense."
March 7th nodded blankly, feeling that Sunday's statement made sense.
This is even more righteous than the Star Train; she felt ashamed.
"Kind big brother, you must win!"
Xing even shouted directly, wishing he could jump over.
That's absolutely right. Opposing war and striving for peace is the right thing to do.
It's wrong for the boss to exploit labor; she should just enjoy her salary without doing any work.
"boom!"
Xing covered her head, her eyes brimming with tears.
Ji Zi, Lao Yang, and San Yueqi turned their faces away, not recognizing this clown.
Su Chen withdrew his hand from the head that had been flicking the star, and said helplessly, "Think about Mikhail, think about the significance of your pioneering efforts!"
“Oh right.” Xing’s eyes cleared up, but she was still puzzled: “But I feel like he’s right.”
Su Chen nodded, his expression strange: "He is indeed very eloquent, and his ideas are very lofty. He is very inspiring."
It seems like he's even more eloquent on Sundays. Could it be that his flirting skills are giving the enemy more persuasive abilities?
Su Chen stepped forward and looked at Sunday, saying, "Pursuing peace is fine, opposing exploitation is fine too. But ignoring reality and creating a dream of escapism is a big problem."
"This world is a dual realm of spirit and matter, and any problem must be considered in conjunction with both. No matter how lofty an ideal is, if it is detached from the material world, it is just an empty fallacy."
"If there were only the spiritual world, your method would be a truism. But in this dual world, you only focus on the spiritual world, which is leading them to destruction."
“The power of the soul will be consumed. If they fail to become enlightened beings and escape the dream within a limited time, they will die as if they were under an illusion.”
Before the intelligent enemies led by the Destroyer Star God and the natural threats of various cosmic disasters are resolved, the Dream Kingdom will crumble at the slightest touch.
The divine palm does not control people's fate; that is, it is secondary. Do not argue with that here.
Linguistically, this can be categorized as an absolutely correct and vague discussion about saving the world, and from a humanistic standpoint, it's difficult to refute its errors. However, in reality, various objective factors immediately reveal a series of flaws.
What you said makes a lot of sense!
Xing stared blankly at Su Chen, feeling that it was so right.
“That’s the truth.” Sunday sighed, forced to admit, “Only if I possessed abilities beyond those of a Star God could I create a perfect world. Everything we have now is indeed crude.”
He changed the subject abruptly, and said passionately, "But how do you know I won't find the perfect solution in the future? I will carry them forward with me!"