Ren Feng's voice echoed through the speakers in Lü Yongchang's office.
Unlike in the Earth Era, humanity now possessed far more powerful weapons of destruction.
If civil war broke out, the damage these weapons inflicted would far exceed anything seen in the Earth Era.
What was more, both the Proxima Centauri Humans and the Human Fleet now lived in enclosed cities on planetary surfaces.
Once a city's outer walls were breached, no weapons would be needed. The environment outside alone would be enough to kill every human in the city.
And so,
Even Lü Yongchang held his breath at that moment.
"What was the outcome of the war?"
He looked at Ren Feng and Zhang Zhengqing in the holographic display. "Did the naturally raised people win?"
Ren Feng nodded, then shook his head.
"The whole war lasted more than ten years."
"At first, both the naturally raised people and the communally raised people retained their last shreds of reason."
"There were only minor clashes between the two sides."
"Parliament and the Academy of Sciences were also doing their best to push for reconciliation between the two groups."
"After all, the Proxima Centauri human civilization couldn't withstand a civil war."
"Because of that, the naturally raised people and the communally raised people maintained a strange equilibrium."
"Until the eve of all-out war."
Earth Calendar year 2353.
City Three, Proxima Centauri.
This was a city made up of communally raised people.
It was also their "capital."
The reason was simple.
The first Communally Raised Person Councillor had come from this city.
And this war had been driven forward by that councillor alone.
To all communally raised people, he was a glimmer of light in an endless night.
But clearly, the naturally raised people did not see him that way.
Zhuang Wenxing