Chapter Ninety-Five
“It seems that money no longer holds any power over me. I am less than an ordinary person, confined within this tiny base. Even the version of me in the Dao Ran world lives freer and more joyfully than I do here on Blue Water Planet. I have taken lives, yet no one can judge me. I have endured war. It is a feeling I have never known before—killing is truly a vile act.
I constantly push myself to be strong, not to show weakness, because countless humans watch over my shoulders. I do not want to sow unrest. But as you have seen, chaos still reigns on Blue Water Planet.
I want to hear genuine voices and see the true world. What are you really thinking?
What future awaits us? You always tell me to find the way forward, but I myself have no direction. I am lost. I can only follow your rhythm. Sometimes, I feel I am no longer myself. Yet you remain unsatisfied—why?”
Li Daoran swirled his water glass, speaking slowly, piece by piece.
“It’s truly wonderful that you can open your heart. I fear not your doubts, but that you dare not ask. Let me explain the meaning behind our actions.”
“There are far too many infantile adults in this society. When danger arises, a mob stirs trouble outside. Therefore, we must first let chaos reign before we can bring about order. The disorder you see now is still within our control; this is a process of selection. We will weed out the dross and preserve the essence. Earth’s population is simply too large,” David said coldly.
“The world is ruthless. At this moment, the economy is no longer important to humanity as a whole. Our elites have devoted themselves entirely to researching the Dao Ran world. Do you realize that every single thing you do, every detail you see, has been studied repeatedly? Even your personality and psychology—tens of thousands of elites simulate and research these aspects. Our God-Making Project, in just over a month, has already claimed the lives of no fewer than fifty people—sacrifices made for perfection. When you see those outside still causing turmoil, what do you think we feel? If they want to die, then let them.”
“The fragmentation and division on Blue Water Planet are too severe, so chaos must come before control. Right now, it’s still not chaotic enough; the army has yet to strike the final blow. At this moment, stability is paramount, but stability requires suppression. Unless chaos erupts, people won’t understand the necessity of order. This is the gap between us and Rabbit Nation. This upheaval will set back every country’s economy by at least a hundred years, but Rabbit Nation, thanks to its government’s efficient execution, the consciousness of its people, and your presence, will be the greatest beneficiary of this global chaos. Even the most foolish will not dare oppose you now. For example, if you livestream and say you dislike a certain country today, that country may not exist tomorrow—such authority belongs only to gods.”
“And the power behind the five of us will be the foundation that helps you ascend to godhood, granting you supreme authority.”
“Stop. What you’re saying sounds off. Are you trying to twist words again? Don’t try to fool me; I’m not stupid. My authority has never been granted by you,” Li Daoran interrupted David.
“Don’t get caught up in such details,” David waved dismissively.
Li Daoran rolled his eyes and took a sip of water.
“If you don’t want to hear my version, then let me tell you about the Glutton—Rabbit Nation’s plan.”
“From the very beginning, their path was set—to join the military. They want you to serve as an idol. You’ve perfectly fulfilled what they desired: unyielding perseverance, an optimistic spirit, even some cheeky remarks. Their only misjudgment was your attitude.”
“They only want you to be a perfect pawn. Compared to those of us who place you on a pedestal, they prefer to wield you like a baton in their hands. Tell me, who is more ruthless?”