Killing the Donkey

Meng Chao was silent for a long time.

"So, in the end, everything you do is for money?"

He narrowed his eyes and enunciated each word.

"Is 'money' not enough of a reason?"

Shen Yulin said, "From Earth to the Other World, from when humans just learned to use flames to bake spear tips to when several-hundred-ton rockets flew into the blue sky, humans have launched thousands of wars. Which war doesn't have money as the ultimate goal?

"However, you are partially right. This time, we are not only after money.

"What we want from this war is not just money but also dignity. It is dignity that should belong to us, dignity that belongs to all of us superhumans!"

"The... dignity of all superhumans?"

Meng Chao looked at Shen Yulin in confusion.