Some people were wealthy and powerful, while others were poor and destitute.
So-called fairness was merely a form of pity the strong showed toward the weak, and a pitiful form of self-pity and resentment from the weak.
He could understand their inaction regarding his parents' deaths.
But understanding did not mean he did not hate them.
No matter how mature he had been as a child, he had still held onto a sliver of hope.
Having that fantasy shattered truly did not feel good.
How could such a world be changed?
There was no way.
Just like him now, having awakened the Space-Type Superpower and undergone a second Awakening, his importance to the country far exceeded that of the vast majority of people.
Thus, he had gained the right to enjoy privileges.
And because of that, he knew that some things were not unchanged because no one wanted to change them, but because there was no way to change them.
People were simply different.
Some people were simply more important than you!
So when Liu Suifeng said, "You did nothing wrong. We were the ones at fault," the last trace of resentment in his heart was completely erased.
Perhaps the fact that he had survived at all was already the most they could have fought for.
Zhang Hai walked across the ground, each step carrying him several hundred meters farther than the last.
Along the way, he encountered Mutated Beasts. The moment they noticed Zhang Hai, they charged at him without hesitation, trying to bite and tear him apart.
Under normal circumstances, Zhang Hai might have been interested in playing with them for a while.
But now, with a ripple through space, Zhang Hai's body instantly vanished from the Mutated Beasts' sight.
"Roar???"
The Mutated Beasts wore baffled expressions.
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