Li Aoz fell silent.
From the Frostplate Republic, with its inequality of Female Supremacy, Male Subservience.
To arriving in the Layer Abyss, where under Narrative Hegemony, small and medium civilizations like Valenkov and the Crystal Tower struggled desperately for survival and preyed upon one another.
Then to Seeds, facing the arrogant visage of the Source Abyss God Race head-on.
External enemies kept invading society, yet the Source Abyss chose to yield again and again.
And then, in the Realm Abyss, he saw dragonkind with no drive to improve, lazy and indolent.
"...I want fairness."
Li Aoz raised his head and said:
"Whether it's Star Abyss or Earth, narrative or society, Deified Persons or the god race of the Old Era, everyone is trapped within the class cages of the Source Abyss and Earth."
"Large societies like Gaia swallowing small ones are no different from hegemonic Narrative Civilizations swallowing lesser civilizations."
"Among the Cannon Fodder Gods, there are people like me, loyal to Star Abyss and fighting bloodily, yet branded as Usurper Tyrants. Among the Source Abyss God Race, there are those who do no productive work at all, who only need to gild themselves at the front lines and go through the motions before taking over the position of a chief god."
"But there are good people in society too—doctors, Adventure Saintesses, tailors—people who betray their own mothers to fight for justice and conscience."
"Within the narrative, quite a few people have also formed the Life Commune, abandoning their privileged lives to think of more people. They may be naive and laughable, but they are idealists worthy of respect."
"I'm just cannon fodder. Academically, I only have a one-year master's degree bought with water. Getting this far wasn't solely the result of my own efforts. I took shortcuts, abused my