"When it comes to abstract antics, Chris, I, Lu Mouren, bow in defeat!"
Lu Mouren clenched his fist and turned into a reaction meme.
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The cat who was in the wrong could not be bothered to respond to him.
Thinking it over seriously, this was probably the fundamental reason she had fallen to this point.
Lu PingAn had noticed it. Big Cat's "plans" were always incredibly sophisticated and flawless, but when it came time to execute them, something always went wrong at the crucial moment.
For example, why had Big Cat's Apotheosis Ritual encountered such fierce headwinds? Because she had taken every advantage for herself.
In name, it was "a fair duel, winner takes all," but before the duel had even begun, the absolute gap in strength between the two sides was already equivalent to "breaking the opponent's arms and legs." Crushing superiority in strength, combined with a ritual won through rules, gave her a theoretical certain victory.
From Lu PingAn's current perspective, what she had drawn in was not merely the so-called Adverse Wind of Fate. She had actually violated the rules she herself had established.
"If you demand survival of the fittest to the very end, if you long for life to evolve through conflict, then why deny your opponent any way to survive?"
As the maker of the game's rules, she had violated those rules on a deeper level, creating a game that only she could win. That was undoubtedly the most fundamental mockery of her Mother Goddess Theory of adaptation and evolution.
".It definitely wasn't like that in the beginning."
Even Lu PingAn could now see the flaws in the underlying logic. He did not believe Big Cat had failed to see them back then.
Big Cat had paid such a great cost; naturally, it