After gaining the capital to survive and savoring the wonders of power,
Cheng Ye could roughly understand why a fierce conflict erupts when ideologies clash.
Ultimately, when the cake of power and interests is divided, someone always feels they got less.
More subtly, when people pursue their ideals, the first thought upon encountering failure is often not "the direction was wrong" but "not enough resources."
Both an excuse and a shackle.
"If I were to go independent in the future, which ideology should I build upon?"
On the way to the Celestial Essence Community, Cheng Ye pondered while shaking his head.
The Extraordinary Faction certainly wouldn't work; such a path of suppressing everything with force was long abandoned by all Shelter Cities on the Wasteland, now only practiced by scattered enclaves, seemingly efficient but actually fraught with hidden dangers.
