Is the winner just? No, that is because only the winner can survive and have the opportunity to assert his justice.≤,
Is the just one the winner? No, there is never absolute correctness and justice in this world. Those words and actions that sound extremely correct, even if they represent the interests of most people, some people will always get hurt.
Strict laws protect the daily lives of ordinary people, but those criminals who have been deprived of their freedom and life are probably the eliminated ones of this "order".
Is goodness in the eyes of the world really good? If those ancient heroes were considered by today's standards, they should have been punished by the law long ago if they were not murderous murderers.
In ancient times, some crimes such as theft were enough to be hanged, and moral flaws such as adultery were worse than ordinary capital crimes. However, when a noble killed a commoner, he only had to pay a small amount of money at most.
Is this normal? At least people of that era thought this was normal. So, the so-called good and evil are just the standards of an era? An evaluation that may change at any time?
Civilians need to be saved? Don’t villains and demons need to be saved? Can it be said that it is correct to kill wolves to protect sheep? If the sheep evolve into a strong civilized society, they will be hunted or imprisoned in zoos and specimen museums.
, I am afraid they are those extremely dangerous hunters in the past legends.
"Shut up, you idiot!"
When the world-destroying flood covers the earth, who has the right to decide the final passenger on the only Noah's Ark? God? Leave things that you can't decide to the gods? It's really cunning.
No, it's arrogance. Who gave you the right to define good and evil, to define who can be saved and who must be kicked off the ship.
The interests of the majority? The choice of the majority? What a joke, are the majority just? Aren’t the most stupid choices in history all based on the choices of the majority?
Perhaps Cavins is right, there is no need to choose, and everything is left to cruel natural elimination...
"Shut up, you idiot!"
I was roaring, and the light of the holy sword illuminated the whole world, but Cavins kept smiling and said nothing.
I know that he is trying to mess with my heart with words, but at this time, I am extremely envious of the other person's character. Sometimes, it is indeed a blessing to be able to think less.
I know that he hid the truth. He didn't mention it during negotiations before, but he chose to tell me at this time just to shake my determination.
But he must also know that my mind is not that fragile!
Then, there is only one explanation...this is just to disgust me!
"O Holy Light, judge this evil."
Even though the anger was burning in his chest, there was no tremor or confusion on the sword's edge. Facing the tall giant, he visually checked the distance, jumped with all his strength, spread his wings, stopped in mid-air for a moment, and staggered the slash of the giant sword. He was close enough.
"Destroy evil!"
The golden brilliance is the blade itself, but the real trump card is the sudden growth of the blade.
However, the edge of the sword was predicted in advance, and he easily dodged the killing move, only scratching his cheek.
Sure enough, the battle with Sophocle revealed too much information about me.
"Come on, come on, chop here. You paladins always like to talk nonsense like judgment and justice. Considering so many things to do, the survivor who fights to the end is the righteous one."
While pointing at my head, laughing and saying hateful words, I clearly know that what I hate the most in this world is the unspoken rule that the jungle prevails and the strong is the just one.
"The weak eat the strong, and the winner is king? What else do we need laws and morals? What is the difference between them and wild beasts? If we only want to evolve claws and teeth, it would be better for humans to revert to their ancestors and become monkeys."
Perhaps due to the influence of previous civilizations, I have always been unable to accept this primitive jungle rule, but it happens to be the mainstream concept in this world.
Individuals who cannot adapt to the world's mainstream concepts are probably the so-called "outliers". Ninety-nine percent of the time, they will be eliminated, but there are always some rare individuals... who are crazy enough to change the world.
, and there are exactly two such individuals.
"Roland, do you think that even if everything develops according to your future, even if your Sleepless Man truly completes the way of law, it will really be possible to eliminate the world war? Oh, don't be naive, as long as intelligent creatures still have selfishness and
Desire and war are inevitable. If you suppress it forcibly, it will only be more cruel the next time it is inspired."
"Shut up! Cavins! I know better than anyone else that war cannot be completely eliminated. All I hope for is... that the world will be a little better, and at least give the weak some living space and a voice!"
"... Roland, the weak have the right to speak, and the strong have naturally become weak. Haven't you discovered that your law is not just like the devil who is using fists to convince his opponents? To be honest, you
It’s even worse than the devil. You are forcing wolves to eat grass and sheep to eat meat. At least the devil will not force other races to abide by their own rules and determine other people’s lifestyles.”
Where the swords meet, the battle of words has not stopped. They both know that the winner of the fight has the right to decide. They both know that the opponent cannot be moved by words. They know that words can't have any effect. They know that
Both people's ideas are correct. It is clear that some things have no answer from the beginning, but they cannot stop.
Blood splattered, and the smell of barbecue as the holy light burned the flesh followed. Sword wounds continued to increase on both sides. Before throwing out more trump cards, the two sides maintained a subtle balance of power.
However, my goal has been achieved, and the prerequisites for that troublesome trump card weapon have finally been fully prepared.
"Condition 1: The person involved in the case has the facts of injury."
Cavins' sword blade was blocked again, but the sword energy instantly made my right arm bloody and bloody. I sang the praises of the Holy Light in a low voice, and everything was restored to its original state in the next moment.
In this tug-of-war, the devil's recovery ability is obviously superior, but my holy light also has a healing effect, so I won't be afraid of anyone if I trade injuries for injuries.
"Cavans, you bastard, you haven't considered how many people will die after opening the door."
"...Does it have anything to do with me? Isn't it natural for the weak to die?"
At this time, Cavins was laughing so hard that he needed to be beaten.
Condition 2: The perpetrator made a verbal statement about the harm, explained the crime and the motive for the harm... achieved.
I fell silent and looked at Didina. At this time, she had torn off her legs and was unable to move. She was the only survivor in this space.
Condition three and condition four, eyewitnesses and neutral bystander jurors...are met.
"All conditions are met, let's have a court session, Magic Sword. Revenge." (To be continued.)
