Chapter 432 The decisive battle is coming
Chapter 432 The decisive battle is coming
From an emotional point of view, Jiang Fan admired Zhou Ri's thoughts and respected his ideas.
But rationally speaking, resurrecting a dead star god would involve things and variables that were far beyond what he could tolerate.
If it were in the past, he would definitely be typing away on the screen of his mobile phone, shouting his support for the idea of a beautiful paradise like Sunday.
But now that my horizons have been broadened, the existence of the beautiful paradise in my Sunday fantasy seems so unreasonable and even somewhat inhumane.
Even if most birds choose to indulge in beautiful fantasies, it cannot prevent all birds from being unable to fly throughout their lives.
In this increasingly decadent social rhythm, there are certainly many people who support the idea of Sunday. To be honest, perhaps more than two-thirds of the people are eager to become loyal supporters of Sunday.
"Then what does it mean to live a happy life? A world full of glowing trash cans and more Xingqiong than you can ever use up in your lifetime? Or a world with only my sister..." Xing imitated the protagonist's classic action and touched his nose.
"Good question." Sunday smiled, "Human consciousness is essentially an illusion, a cage called self-worth. People are misled by this illusion and make mistakes, but the consequences are borne by external things."
“When the mistakes are piled up one after another among the people and cannot be traced back...these cages together form a prison, a natural law called the survival of the fittest.”
"Nature is always accompanied by plunder and sacrifice... Its opposite is called order."
"This is exactly what I want to do, to bring the happiness of all beings under a single order so that people don't have to make bitter choices, face the weaknesses of human nature, and abandon the bad habits of beasts. Only then can we build a paradise for mankind." Sunday said slowly.
Xing hesitated for a while and said cautiously: "Wouldn't that make everyone become simple fools?"
"I said I am the God of Harmony Stars. Now I need 1 million credit points to call on the family army. Once the family army takes over Pinoconi, I will grant you the position of Dream Master."
"For example, if I say that I am the harmonious star god Hippe, and that I have been defeated by the evil Taiyi, and that I need 1 million credit points to turn into light in order to revive and defeat Taiyi, then I will appoint you as the supreme commander of the family. Maybe someone will believe what I say." Xing muttered confidently.
"Maybe you're talking about children who have the IQ of a three-year-old." Sunday was helpless with this nonsensical guy.
"It seems that simply describing the idea is too abstract. Let me give you a simple example." Sunday glanced at Jiang Fan and continued, "You may know that in some worlds there is a social operation system called a two-day weekend or a three-day weekend."
"I know that there are certain adjustment and rest systems exclusive to certain civilized societies. From commercial finance to academic system and education, adjustment and rest are an indispensable part and are unique." Xing raised a thumbs up, but his smile was bitter.
"Yes, that's right. During the hard-earned rest day, people can free themselves from the pressure of life and return to the peace of mind." Sunday nodded.
"Only on days like this can people not have to face the law of the jungle and live happily in these few short days. Unfortunately... two or three days and nights are still too short compared to a long life."
Xing nodded secretly, thinking it made sense.
"In my opinion, the ideal system for society should be seven days off."
"Tomorrow after Sunday is the second, third, and forever another Sunday. This is the face of the new world, an eternal and peaceful day with nothing to do." Sunday said patiently,
“Here, everyone can return to their original position in paradise. Some people look up at the Milky Way, concentrating on calculating the distance between the isolated world of Pegana and us, while others hug each other in the corner without having to bear unnecessary responsibilities.”
"Without having to bear the pain of reality, only in this way can human beings face the destined ending with the highest attitude and live a life full of dignity." Sunday whispered, "This is living happily."
"Then... who will sell the delicious Suleda soda? Who will make the tasty sliced cakes and clock pizza? An eternal day off sounds great, but it always seems unrealistic..." March Seven was thinking wildly in his mind.
"Ms. Liuying, as someone who suffers from agenesis, you must understand what this means, right?" Sunday stared into Liuying's eyes.
"It sounds flawless. There's simply no way to refute it." Xing was in awe.
Liuying was silent for a while and took a deep breath. "What's the price? What's the price of all this?"
"The price?" Zhou Ri turned his back to them and stared at Jiang Fan who had his eyes closed. "The price is insignificant. It is just a personal... eternal martyrdom. If we want to maintain this paradise for everyone, there must be someone who falls into lonely wakefulness until the end of the universe."
"You mean, we always daydream and abandon reality?" Xing suddenly asked.
"This is not abandonment, but transcendence. Flesh and blood are weak. If material is the root of spiritual suffering, then we should overcome it." Sunday said slowly.
"Is this what they call escaping from reality? And the pink-haired archer girl won't meet the pink-haired archer senior?" March Seven scratched his head.
"Miss March Seven can think so. It is never shameful to escape. On the contrary, everyone has the seed of escape in their heart." Sunday said, "Miss Firefly should think so too. Why does life sleep? Because people are afraid of waking up from the dream."
“But this does not conflict with the great cause. Only by acknowledging this can we understand the weakness of human nature, and then tolerate and protect it.”
Under the illumination of the incandescent lamp, Jiang Fan leaned on the sofa, kept his eyes closed and listened silently, his mood fluctuating slightly.
He acknowledged that Sunday was a rare leader, full of pessimism about humanity but with a negative determination.
There was no doubt that Sunday was the kind of man he had talked to the robin about.
He always works hard for a better life for others, and never looks back, even if the goal is wrong from the beginning. That is his enlightenment.
The so-called enlightenment is the will that will not collapse even after experiencing time and tests. Sunday has this will, so no matter how wrong this will is, it will be useless. He will definitely resolutely implement it...
Jiang Fan couldn't help but respect people who possessed such a will, even if that kind of awareness was a fundamental mistake.
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