"That's just it, you haven't suffered the same pain as us, that's why you say such things!"
Yang Yu's sword blade repeatedly lashed against his body, Gao Fang gritted his golden teeth,
"In this world now, surely there are many people who, like we once did, are suffering unprecedented pain and torment.
The ones inflicting pain and torment are just like us. Why are they allowed to act as they please, disregarding our lives?
Your eyes are blinded by beautiful things, so you plan to ignore those tragedies and refuse to help the dying?
No matter how humble they are, they are humans just like us.
Transforming the world, the pain is inevitable.
Of course, I know, many beautiful things will completely disappear with our plan.
But the world we envision will bring even more beautiful things.
No one will be humble, every person is their own master, no one can point fingers at us, no one can oppress us.
We know full well what we are doing.
