Catastrophe erupted, it was the end of the world. Survivors were surrounded by the impregnable wall, a new order was established... The desire for power, faith, and darkness pervaded each other, layer upon layer of brands imprinted in every corner of the heart. The virus wreaked havoc, were these humans' true colors? "I unexpectedly survive, I want to live." –Du Dian
Dudian struck while the iron was hot as he saw that Lucius was silent, he said: “You said that your monastery is trying to persuade people to be good. But what is good? I think there are two kinds of good. The first kind is the good of ordinary people. You Said ‘good is always right’. Why is it right to say good? Because the law only sanctions the wicked but not the good.”
“This kind of kindness refers to a person with a pure heart, tolerant, willing to help others, and willing to sacrifice himself for others