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Chapter 363

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"That's why I'm tangled. I don't want to force control over their lives, but thinking about the life danger they will encounter, how can I treat it normally!"

"Sigh~ everyone's path has to be walked by themselves. If this is really her wish, her expectation, what we can do, no matter how worried or uneasy we are, we can only try our best to support, otherwise she will have worries."

"Yeah, no matter how reluctant, how can we decide other people's paths? Even if this person is our relative, lover, or friend."

"One's own path can only be chosen by oneself. Others can give suggestions, but cannot decide which path you want to walk. Robin is like this, and everyone should be like this."

"And I think, even without the reason of Harmony, Robin's will would drive her to do similar things, because she is a noble and firm person."

"I also feel the same. If everything is pushed to 【Harmony】, it is too one-sided."

"It seems that because of the incident where Robin was hit by a stray bullet, Sunday has walked into the extreme."

"Aventurine once said that Sunday is a man with overflowing control, this point is really not wrong."

【Facing Sunday's last question, Himeko says with a complex tone: "I always feel that I have dreamed of similar scenes on some nights. In the dream, I saw a group of blurred faces. Although I don't know who they are, we are like family. Always fighting against some transcendent existence..."】

【"I clearly remember their confusion, fear... but I also remember that in that dream they never chose to give up—just like Miss Robin."】

【"Stelle, if you feel confused about Mr. Sunday's question, look for the answer from your own experience."】

【"Every 【Trailblaze】 journey is accompanied by hardships, but will you retreat? Will you stop March and Dan Heng from going to the next stop? I think you must have your own answer in your heart."】

The place where the Astral Express crew is located.

March 7th asks curiously: "Did Himeko sister also have such a dream? But it sounds like she intends to choose to support Miss Robin, eh..."

"Uncle Yang, what's wrong with you?"

March 7th looks at Welt Yang's expression, and after listening to Himeko's words, it seems to have become very complex.

Dan Heng looks at Welt Yang and also asks with some worry: "Mr. Welt, did you discover something?"

Welt Yang shakes his head and says: "No, just remembered some past events."

Sighing secretly, a look of reminiscence flashes in Welt Yang's eyes—

Himeko's dream, is it really...

In the end, Welt Yang didn't think of the answer, and could only put it aside for now and talk about it later.

【After listening to what Sunday said about the past, Firefly is also very emotional: "Miss Robin's courage is admirable. I thought she was just a star shining on the stage..."】

【"But she is also Mr. Sunday's sister... Even if she has great ideals, he must not want his closest relatives to sacrifice for this."】

【And March 7th, upon hearing this, couldn't make a choice for a while.】

【After some deep thought, Stelle resolutely chose to support Robin's last wish.】

【Sunday laughs softly: "Heh... so that's it."】

【Afterwards, Sunday appears in front of everyone and says slowly: "I have understood your claims."】

【"Raising these questions is just to clarify one thing: Penacony's predicament cannot be saved by 【Harmony】. The only one who can build a paradise of dreams—is 【Order】 that forces the weak with the strong."】

【"I know how painful it is when people suffer, how confused they are when they lose their way, and how frustrated they are when things go against their wishes... even despair. All of this makes me painful, because this cannot be called 【happiness】 at all."】

【"We must teach the weak how to live happily. And this 【living】 is not the sophistication that the celebrities and nobles hang on their lips, but the absolute meaning, the way of survival that belongs to humans."】

【Firefly looks at Sunday and says: "In your eyes... what counts as living happily?"】

【Sunday nods, smiles, and says softly: "Good question. Human consciousness is essentially a kind of illusion, a prison called 【Self-Worth】. People are induced by this illusion to make mistakes, but the consequences have to be borne by external objects."】

【"When one mistake after another fills the crowd and becomes untraceable... these prisons together form a building, a law of nature called 【Survival of the Fittest】."】

【"And 【Nature】 is always accompanied by plunder and sacrifice... its direction is called Order."】

【"What I want to do is exactly this: attribute the happiness of all living beings to the only 【Order】. People don't have to make bitter choices, don't have to face the weaknesses of human nature, and throw away the bad habits of beasts, only then can they build a paradise that belongs to humans."】

The Luo Fu Xianzhou.

The Seat of Divine Foresight.

Yanqing is shocked: "This... is too extreme."

Jing Yuan sighs and says: "Sunday is indeed a person with a benevolent heart, but perhaps because of what he saw and heard in the past, his thoughts have walked into a paranoid direction."

【In the game plot, Sunday continues: "Describing thoughts alone is too abstract. Let me give a simple example. You may know that in some worlds there are social operation systems called 【Double Holidays】 or 【Triple Holidays】."】

【"On the hard-won holidays, people can be freed from the pressure of life and return to the peace of the soul."】

【"Only on such days do people not have to face the law of the jungle, and can 【live happily】 in these few short days. It's a pity... two or three days and nights are too short compared to a long life."】

【"In my opinion, the ideal social system should be 【Seven Holidays】. Tomorrow of Sunday is the second, third, and even forever another Sunday—this is the face of the new world, a day of eternal peace with nothing to do."】

【"In the end, everyone can return to their original position in the paradise. Some people look up at the galaxy, calculating the distance of the starting point of the silver rail of the isolated world 【Pegana】 with full concentration, and some people embrace each other in the corner, without having to bear extra responsibilities..."】

【Sunday's smile is full of expectation, as if he has already seen that beautiful paradise: "No need to bear the pain of reality anymore. Only in this way can humans face the destined ending with the most noble posture and spend a life full of dignity. This is 【living happily】."】

Pier Point.

Many low-level employees of the company also saw Sunday's expectations and goals in the livestream room, and were suddenly excited, wishing they could fly to Penacony immediately and throw themselves into the embrace of Order.

0 Seeking flowers

"My god, seven holidays! This is seven holidays! Did I hear it right?"

"Mr. Sunday, I want to follow you, follow the footsteps of Order, I will be anxious with whoever dares to resist."

"Sigh~ for the sake of life, being squeezed and ordered every day, how long has it been since I had a good rest for a day?"

"Mr. Sunday's idea is really thinking for us."

"But although that is beautiful, it is a dream after all. Is it really worth abandoning relatives and friends and escaping into an illusory beautiful dream?"

"To be honest, if Mr. Sunday's words could be realized in reality, I would definitely follow him, but a dream is a dream after all. I personally am not willing."

"Sigh~ isn't working hard just so that one's family can live well? But reality is too bitter. Living in this world, most of us can only barely survive. It's better to enter the beautiful dream directly, at least we can live the second half of our lives without worry."

"I am alone, and there is no hope in living in this world. If it is really possible, I also want to go to the beautiful dream."

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't let the manager hear. It's not easy to find a job in the company. Even if Sunday can do what he said, it's too far from us, don't lose the rice bowl in your hand."

The livestream room.

"Speaking of which, I'm a bit embarrassed. When Mr. Sunday said seven holidays, I was actually shaken."

"Ahem, me too, no one can refuse seven holidays, right."

"You are not alone."

"You are not alone."

"You are not alone."

"You are not alone."

"You are not alone."

"You are not alone."

"You are not alone."

"You are not alone."

"Damn, why do I feel like you guys are scolding me?"

"Illusion, it's all an illusion."

"Good guy, you are just shaken, I directly joined the 【Order】 camp, following Mr. Sunday's lead."

"Buddy, calm down, calm down. If it could be realized in reality, it would be fine, but this is a dreamscape, it's fake."

"Fake, so what? Reality is already too bitter. Even if it's a dreamscape, being able to enjoy some ease and joy in the rest of my life is worth it."

"Sigh~ to be honest, many people have this idea, and I am no exception, but reason tells me it's not that simple."

"But if Sunday really succeeds, I'm afraid it won't last long. The energy required to do this is not something ordinary people can imagine."

"Isn't there a Stellaron?"

"Holy crap, using a Stellaron, are you at ease?"

The Luo Fu Xianzhou.

The Divination Commission.

Qingque's eyes lit up when she heard the seven holidays Sunday said.

Lady Fu Xuan looked at Qingque's appearance, quietly came behind Qingque, and said in Qingque's ear with a low voice: "Qingque, what are you thinking about?"

Qingque stared straight at Sunday in the game, or rather the three words "seven holidays", and said infatuatedly: "Hehehe, of course I'm thinking about 【seven holidays】..."

Lady Fu Xuan's lips curled into a light smile and said: "Then do you want me to arrange it for you immediately!"

Qingque nodded and said: "That would be the best, hehe."

However, Qingque's beautiful dream was instantly awakened by the palm pressed on her shoulder, and she suddenly became stiff and sweating profusely.

"Ah hahahaha, Master Lady Fu Xuan, Master Diviner, please have mercy on me this time, I was just thinking about it!"

Qingque surrendered and begged for mercy without any backbone.

Looking at Qingque begging for mercy, Lady Fu Xuan shook her head with a sigh and said: "The paradise Sunday expects, although beautiful, is too unrealistic. Even if it is barely done, the price to be paid is not easy."

Qingque lowered her head and whispered: "It's a dreamscape, of course it's unrealistic."

Lady Fu Xuan said "Hmm", looked at Qingque and said: "You also know it's a dream, do you really want to completely get rid of everything in reality and throw yourself into the illusory and fragile dream?"

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