For the people of Utopia, the wasteland was dangerous.
If one did not know what evil was, it was difficult to survive in the wasteland.
The explorers who had experienced fairness, justice, and transparency in Utopia arrived in the unfair, unjust, and opaque wasteland, utterly at a loss.
Of course, Utopia's nature meant that anyone who wanted to invade the city would have to follow its rules. In doing so, outsiders would become members of Utopia, so it could no longer be called an invasion.
Even saints were bound by this city. That was why Utopia could stand forever without falling.
As Plato had mentioned before, even if the people's choices led them to destruction, as long as those choices were permitted by Utopia's rules, no one could stop them.
There would always be newcomers who entered this place and continued to uphold Utopia's perfect justice.
The city was immortal, even though all its residents might die.
Thinking of this, Lu Ban felt that Utopia was no different from the strange things in his own world.
"By telling us all this, aren't you violating Utopia's rules?"
Feng Yu suddenly asked. After all, everything Hippocrates had just said could damage Utopia's reputation, and it was difficult to guarantee that the city truly permitted such speech to exist.
"Rest assured. Freedom of speech is also one of Utopia's rules. As long as it isn't a false accusation or a rumor, and as long as the situation and the words are truthful, even a saint cannot stop someone from speaking. So this also proves that everything I said just now was true."
Hippocrates smiled.
"But telling only half the truth can also become a lie."
Feng Yu replied sharply.
"What you said may indeed be true, but there may also be other information