Hearing Yang Jian's somewhat dejected words, Chen Pingchuan withdrew his gaze and looked at him with a serious expression.
"This is just a demonstration, a possible future. The outside world is so corrupt because of old rules and dictators. You cannot create something new without destroying the old. Only by shattering the current, corrupt order can we build a world as beautiful as this one."
"As for how to maintain it, when the roots of the Divine Tree encompass every corner of the planet, a global utopia will be within our grasp."
"By then, I won't need to monitor everyone to ensure they receive fair treatment. I will only need to ensure the Divine Tree itself doesn't undergo any fundamental changes."
"And then, the world will become the one I have always envisioned."
Yang Jian furrowed his brow, deep in thought. He had to admit that the beautiful scene before him was moving, but he still couldn't bring himself to agree with Chen Pingchuan's methods.
