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"Then what is this justice you speak of? Is killing people justice? Is survival of the fittest, the great waves sifting away the sand, justice? Those who cannot become gods deserve to die like this in the War of the Nine Provinces? Can't geniuses protect the weak? Can't they become people who protect the weak and help them grow stronger?" I kept my face expressionless, but my eyes had already turned toward the others, afraid that if everyone failed to escape in time, Di Xianchen would catch them.
Zhao Qian was helping everyone flee, and I kept seeing her figure appear here and there. That was why I was terrified that Di Xianchen would suddenly unleash the Pure Jun Sword!
"Heh heh, just as I thought. Although your thinking holds a trace of kindness toward everyone, do you know that kindness can sometimes become a form of hypocrisy? In the world of the Nine Provinces, not everyone is qualified to survive. They are greedy and inactive, weak and selfish. They have always cared only about themselves, never about the harmony between Heaven and Earth. Do you know that the resources of the Nine Provinces aren't inexhaustible either? If there are too many people, the resources will be consumed at an even greater rate, and soon the entire Nine Provinces will become barren. When that happens, do you still think this kindness of yours will be kindness? You win the hearts of men, yet lose the favor of Heaven and Earth. That is nothing but hypocrisy!" Di Xianchen was impassioned, apparently holding this kind of justice in the highest regard and believing that my justice was merely selfishness.
I stared at Di Xianchen in astonishment, gaining some understanding of his stubborn justice. "Resources can regenerate, but living beings are unique.