As the countdown ended, a white light flickered in front of Li Changhe. As the white light gradually dissipated, a lengthy text description appeared on his [Task Panel].
'Gentlemen, since the beginning of humanity, we have never stopped fighting, warring, and taking revenge, even when we were simply beasts.'
'We consider ourselves the pinnacle of reason and intelligence, but we're constantly ruled by passions, plundering everything others have for our desires.'
'Look at us, like zombies or beasts, craving to drag others down from their high positions, yearning to tear up others belongings and take them for ourselves, and then, like others, being torn apart.'
'Kindness, relief, justice, human rights, these are all things created by the ruling class out of fear that the weak will rise up against them. True help in attaining higher status and treatment always lies in the naked survival of the fittest.'
'Knowledge, status, money, civilization,'
