Everyone is Drunk and You Alone are Sober

Facing Li Luo's questioning, Han Qi stood where he was without saying a word.

Indeed, just as Li Luo had said, he was the kind of person who believed that everyone was drunk while he alone was sober.

After venting all that anger, Li Luo felt much calmer, and her tone softened considerably.

"Deciding on the nature of the world too early isn't a good thing..."

"When you become certain that God exists, despair will descend upon you, because then you'll feel that everything you do is meaningless. The world is under God's control, all things exist according to laws, and every life has its fate."

"Believing firmly in fate will inevitably lead to nihilism."

"When you become certain of a single truth, everything around you will become an obstacle to proving that truth, because those things are apparent, broad, and even contradictory to that truth."

"Just as you believe, this world is merely a stage, and everything in it is scenery on that stage. Yet the facts actually observed cannot prove the one truth you accept. At that point, you'll feel unprecedented despair."

"The root of it all is that you decided that was the truth."

"Even if that truth really is correct, so what?"

"You'll still drag yourself into the Abyss of despair, circling around something that cannot be proven, and in the end waste your entire life."

Li Luo said a great deal. She was not merely speaking to Han Qi across from her, but also to Mo Ling beside her.

After the Abyss arrived, all kinds of worldviews had dealt humanity wave after wave of terrifying ideological shocks.

Compared to those dangerous Abyss Creatures, changes in thought were more subtle—and more terrifying.

All sorts of "truths" sprang up one after another.

Some believed the world was