The nobility of Gazalin has already fallen; they lack basic morals and even the minimum level of humanity! These people, who hold power, have formed a formidable machine to torture and torment the weak for amusement! They have grown accustomed to deciding the life and death of others. That sense of superiority, of controlling the fate of the weak, has made them addicted, unable to extricate themselves!
Susan held Ann Lei's shoulder: "Leilei, I like him! He is a hero!"
"Yes, any weak and ordinary person can become a hero! You'll never imagine that this weakling, who stood up again from the ground, would bring you such a surprise! In any case, you have lost!" Susan looked up at the row of golden, sun-reflecting viewing glass at the top: "Are you shocked? I'm shocked too."
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"We won, we won!"
There was a commotion in the central control room as the guards bet on Fatty in their whispers, celebrating quietly!
