The Executioner of Fairness, Ectocollon (Part Three)

'When I ask you all if you have any ideas, none of you say a word...'

'When I offer an idea and am even willing to carry it out myself, you refuse to accept it...'

'Hmph!'

'Trying to be a good person, trying to become someone useful to society, is truly fraught with difficulties!!'

'Gwah!!'

'It's all problems!!'

'It's all obstacles!!'

'Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!!'

Ectocollon watched those colleagues who were still discussing the matter without offering any solution, no matter what.

Ectocollon felt as if their heart were being torn apart.

They were deeply grieved by the situation.

They felt that every moment they and the others delayed.

Even if it was merely an extremely insignificant, fleeting moment.

This world would suffer even greater threats and more damage.

The innocent were bleeding for nothing!!

As official administrators, how negative and foolish was it to only discuss problems instead of taking action when faced with them?

Couldn't everyone be a little more proactive and pragmatic, like them?

Faced with layer upon layer of hardship and obstacles, everyone absolutely could not just sit around waiting for an opportunity.

They had to take the initiative to attack problems.

They had to take the initiative to eliminate all kinds of hidden dangers.

They had to take the initiative to clean up the entire world.

Such initiative was equally indispensable!

Everyone had to find a way to do better!!

At this thought.

Ectocollon could not help but raise their head high.

Their eyes were filled with inexhaustible drive and blazing fury.

As a Transcendent Stage Awakened, an existence that did not age, die, tire, run dry, weaken, or fall ill..., they could bring out one hundred percent of their drive at any moment when faced with a problem.

And as