The reason a person felt upset and unhappy was often because they had invested genuine feelings in someone, or given true loyalty to an organization.
But Li Moxun was different.
Completely different.
Whether it was Shrek Academy or any other organization, he could hardly be said to hold any loyalty toward them.
He had come here only to obtain resources.
He had never confused that point.
As for the debt of gratitude between him and Wu Zhangkong, he would find a way to repay it—perhaps someday in the future.
When Shrek truly faced the danger of destruction, he might step in and save Wu Zhangkong, Xu Mier, and the others.
But asking him to stop Shrek Academy from being destroyed? That was truly a joke.
From beginning to end, he had viewed everything from the perspective of an ordinary person.
Such a massive organization standing there had far too great and profound an impact on ordinary people's lives.
It was like a precisely operating machine of hegemony, controlling the workings of the entire world. Like a deeply rooted malignant tumor, it was lodged firmly in people's hearts.
The Federation itself might not be made up of good people, but as long as that tumor remained, it would never restrain the Federation or make it better. It would only drag the Federation step by step into a deeper abyss.
Under such circumstances, removing that tumor would instead be a good thing for the vast majority of people.
What was more, the moment he arrived here, he had made an enemy of Cai Yue'er and suffered such a huge grievance for no reason.
To put it bluntly, his strength was still insufficient. Otherwise, Li Moxun truly wanted to grab a Level Twelve fixed-installation Soul Guidance cannon shell and plow through Shrek Academy