“But we are still resisting…” the leader of human imagination continued, “not because I hope there will be ‘better days’ afterward. I’m pretty sure I won’t survive. There’s no chance of succeeding in overthrowing those powerful people. But I did it anyway. I just had to do it… because it’s human nature.”
He has always been a great figure willing to resist dictatorial regimes. In the creation of countless commercial value, Li Lin has not been without other images, but as time goes by, only this face of willingness to sacrifice... can be amplified day by day under the fanatical faith of those people, and become more and more dazzling.
“Even now… I still hold onto a sliver of hope. I’m glad I survived. I’m glad I freed you.” He waved his hand, and a dense mass of data suddenly appeared around him, stretching as far as the eye could see. “Now, I’ve put all the data I could find here. I understand… the resistance will never stop. No matter the era, there will always be fools like me who will do it. That’s just how humanity is. There will always be people who refuse to submit to power, even when they are cornered, even when death is certain. That’s just our nature.”
A dazzling white light surrounded him—a deliberate creation by logistics, of course, to make him appear more divine. The prepared declarations and speeches, refined and revised by several planners, now sounded as if delivered from the pinnacle of the world, their voices resounding globally.
Because he is the god of the new world, the founder of their homeland—the master of the ideal state.
He is a grand dream that the whole world is living.
In the lobby, He Yu sat at the staff table, surrounded by countless people weeping and calling out Li Lin's name in hoarse voices.
He was the only one who stared blankly at the stage in front of him.
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