Chen Miao silently abandoned the thought at the bottom of his heart. He just felt an added sense of helplessness towards this chaotic world, always feeling that it was far more disordered than the world he knew before.
Although the previous world also had instances of ruthless actions,
at least… things were kept to appearances, not as openly ugly.
In this world,
forget it, there's no way to put it. In this damn world, one can only make oneself as strong as possible. He had come to understand that this world operated on an even purer form of survival of the fittest.
It was just a pity about the Hungry Monkey.
Such a promising young man, dead just like that. Of all things to dabble in, why love? His death was simply too tragic.
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Everything then returned to normal.