Chapter 1265: with translation of chapter title

Synchronicity

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Light Nation Office

Feilis

Aomo

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Luzhas

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Holy Terra Federation

Luzhas

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Terra Federation

Earth

god-necessary people

In an era when the internet was underdeveloped, spiritually odd people could still each be closed off and isolated in various places, with no chance of bursting into your field of view; but placed in the Federation's generation of internet environment, the threshold for banding together is obviously remarkably low.

Moreover, with a good social environment, all kinds of demons and monsters can eat their fill, and the appearance rate of spiritually odd people also rises greatly; the result is that the internet environment becomes more perilous, while information cocoons paradoxically turn into places where one can eke out a stable life.

「Speaking of which, I've always felt that social relief funds are rather ill‑intentioned. 」

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Aomo

chibi Morisen

adopted son

「That's something you really shouldn't be saying. 」

「Who once blew three years of savings on a flashy but useless wand, just to have their kid line up for relief at the counter? 」

chibi little person; tall black helmet person

Then that helmeted person was long‑pressed by a finger and dragged toward the recycle bin.

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Aomo

Yalikexisi

Although his appearance was indeed embarrassing.

「Relief funds should be the kind that unemployed people receive! 」 Especially this stubborn look can make Aomo feel a bit of confused fatigue.

This sense of confusion amid fatigue hasn't occurred in a while, but upon reflection the last time was just two days ago—really not long ago.

aliens; rough man; same-style people

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Suzi

Chazuo

to act stubborn

Why are the people around me always so homogeneous? Could it be that I'm the one with the problem?

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Uchiha

Aomo

Demon Realm Area

Many people's poverty and hardship in this world are not inevitable, yet there is also a group innately lazy, foolish, and incapable; the only stage in their lives when they might burst forth with brilliance is when they have no way out.

none.

No matter how degenerate a slacker may be, they could still spark something different at that moment… but relief funds are merely a thin layer of lukewarm water that makes them feel comfortable while extinguishing the possibility of such sparks.

These people are doomed to slowly rot, until one day they become a decreasing figure in population statistics and an increasing figure in funeral services, shifting resource pressure from the real world to the underworld, the internet, and similar realms.

Holy Terra Federation

transmigrator group

Terra Federation

Frankly, the Federation's various odd statistics are not especially rigorous; they fall far short of serving as universal truth, only becoming fodder for you and others to brag about, yet the options that consistently rank in the top five each year do at least contain some objective evidence that you cannot ignore.

Unable to adapt to the Federation's technology, unable to adapt to its source energy, unable to adapt to its living threshold, or simply exhausted from life in one's homeland, they choose to slack off in the new world instead of striving—under such possibilities, Aomo at one point merely regarded them as a topic of conversation.

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Bi Ze

joke

Of course, that is no longer important now.

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Bi Ze

android girlfriend

none.

Aomo, who always pays considerable attention to those around him, is pleased to see this, yet does not point it out; however, the present issue clearly lies not here, but——

——Is laziness truly the core of all this?

His finger moved over forums frequented by many transmigrants and cosmic beings, seeing that the posts there appeared perfectly legitimate at first glance—complaints about work not going well and life being unsatisfactory.

Despite the deep resentment, there aren't many who love to make a fuss.

Light Nation Office wiki

Obviously, laziness is not merely the core of all this.

The essence of decay is a lack of vigor, a lack of vitality, and a fear of moving forward.

Everyone has a domain they find hard to enter lightly, hard to bear risk in, and unknown; this domain can lie in one's career, in one's emotions, or even in one's daily life.

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Bi Ze

Chengtian BaiRen

Metron Star People

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Uma Musume; Commander Bulaike

boss

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Aomo

Commander Bulaike

prison

But this time, as he was flipping through that list,

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guinea pig medicine

surveillance camera

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Sai Luo

Xiaolu

He was not doing this to meet the expectations of those lifeless cosmic beings.

none.

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Luzhas

member of Luzhas

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Huoerhaiya

Gui She

none.

The list requiring Huo'erhaiya to be dispatched for probing and confirmation, and the list requiring Gui She to be handled roughly, ultimately need to be calculated separately.

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Huoerhaiya

Gui She

Jierbalisi

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Yushe

Gui She

Frankly speaking, compared to the desolate atmosphere over there.

Aomo still felt that the Rhodes Island Laboratory he had to return to after work was a more powerful gathering place for the disheartened guys.

Especially after the academic debate between Miss Theresia and that Praisess flared up again the day before yesterday.

They seemed to finally realize that the cost of exploring the void was too high, requiring a new project, and it would be better to return to simply reinforcing the dimensional roads.

Repair the breaches, clean the homeland, in order to find a more efficient method—even after shifting to this new direction, the technology of monster cards is still needed, and Aomo's clock-in work continues.

It's unavoidable that the researchers who originally had lofty ambitions for the project feel resentful about this; even though several leaders say they might restart the project later, it still looks like a gathering place for the disheartened.

It can remind Aomo of the battlefield on the first day of the college entrance exam.

But the laboratory isn't an exam hall; Aomo hopes that today's Kazdael Military Committee won't be as oppressively heavy as an ancient Sakaz ritual site.

Thus, three hours later.

He waited for a crowd of onlookers like bloodthirsty spectators of a magnetic field.

"Is the Regent going to fight that thing? That's Aomo Lindun?"

"Awesome, the rumor is actually true, a clash of giants!"

"Is this bet reliable? That woman from Vissydel won't swallow it, will she?"

"First, let me confirm: does betting on Aomo Lindun winning count as treason?"

"...... Noisy and chaotic, like a market."

"Under such a crowd of onlookers, Godzilla in the distance let out a loud snort, spitting out a few sparks of doubt."

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