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Chen Mang sat expressionlessly on the chair, gently tapping his knuckles rhythmically on the tabletop, gradually closing his eyes. He felt that his line of thinking had been flawed all along; he hoped to be the legitimate representative of Human Civilization.
Therefore.
He believed that any civilization primarily composed of humans should have a chance to join Human Civilization.
All along, he only considered race.
He belonged to the Human Race and preferred them more.
But now, he felt his thinking was not comprehensive enough.
Aside from race, it was also necessary to consider the overall social atmosphere of a civilization; even if it was part of the Human Race, a civilization that was rotten to its core did not deserve to join Human Civilization.
Human Civilization was the civilization he built single-handedly.
It belonged to him.
Not to humanity.
