Chapter 1517 - 494: Win and You Get a Club Model, Lose and You Become a Club Model (Part 2)

Chapter 1517: Chapter 494: Win and You Get a Club Model, Lose and You Become a Club Model (Part 2)

"And the Western moral system is not unified with ours; it isn’t like the system where emperors and commoners must adhere to benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, trustworthiness, loyalty, and filial piety. Instead, it’s layered, double-standard, and can be twisted—the language system whose core does not maintain society but serves the ruling elite and their interests."

"For example, financial fraud, power-money transactions, and political manipulation by the elite class are labeled as ’business acumen’ and ’political strategy,’ and can even be cleansed through law and capital without anyone held accountable. Meanwhile, the petty theft and street conflicts committed by the lower class for survival are slapped with various degrading labels, subjected to the disdain and criticism of society."

What the New Dynasty Elegance said, essentially is that Western morals are shackles for the lower class, while green lights for the upper class to profit. Ultimately, the upper class holds the power of interpretation; they can define what is moral, ensuring morality always supports the vested interests. It’s unlike the East where even a loyal subject would mourn at a grave for three years.

And such cases are countless. You can always spot lawmakers who lie, evade taxes, and do drugs, yet boldly display righteousness in front of cameras. The government covers up their scandals, and public opinion whitewashes them.

A person clearly a scumbag can openly be packaged as a prodigal son returning home. Growing up in such a Western environment, the whites resemble ducks in a farm, gaping as the media feeds them loud and incessantly, incapable of reflection. Lies, magnified by public opinion, can become truth, while scandals, suppressed by capital and power, can fade over time.

When the upper class holds the power to define morals, when the law’s definition rests with them, when luxurious law firms serve only the wealthy—they control public opinion, allowing society only to hear their desired voice, suppressing all dissent. Whatever we do is right...

We?

Who considers you livestock as part of us?

At this moment, the lower class people are no different from pigs in a sty.

Then why can I kill pigs to eat, but not humans?

This sense of pleasure that transcends one’s race, that surpasses the primates in the biosphere, actually drives them to do so, even opposing morals by pulling more people into the muck, achieving a shared dirty mindset.

The more who do this, the more it proves we are right!

Simultaneously, this brings Europe and America a massive opportunity to form secret societies, which results in myriad cults, often infiltrated by many high-level officials.

Be it exchanging resources, banding together for personal gains, it’s ultimately about doing deeds that fear the light.

Moreover, with class solidification, descendants of the upper class inherit enormous wealth without effort, further tearing the ideological gap between tiers.

Now everyone has just one phrase in their heart

What the hell, how did the world become like this?

This is no ordinary upper-class corruption; strong action must be taken!

As for what’s in the upper echelons or behind the hill, they no longer wish to see, even hiding in the corridor on this level calmly, afraid they’d rush into the crowd and slaughter them.

Ruzuo, clutching his head, paces anxiously in the hallway

"Call people! Call people! Go to the forum and call people, openly share our location, get everyone shaking here; today, not a soul on this island should leave alive!"

Brother Ni remains quite composed, not forgetting the mission at hand

"Li De, have you gathered all the data? I’d say close enough is good enough, let’s just find an excuse and kill them all."

Whatever the mission, it cannot be cared for anymore; their ingrained moral intuition tells the players that no evidence is needed to kill these people.

Li De’s mind too is in turmoil; what Jackal found in this brief moment already covers half of New America’s political and business circles; he can hardly fathom the extent to which he whitewashed for these people or committed debauched deeds in the Intelligence Bureau.

"Jackal is uploading; if we act, we must protect the evidence. With these things, we have the confidence to act, but it cannot be over-expanded..."

Li De was already mentally prepared; these people surely won’t act according to normal logic, especially given such sights, they certainly can’t hold back.

And whatever he says, Brother Ni and Ruzuo are already deaf, and couldn’t be bothered to listen.

"Call people!"

An arrow through the clouds, thousands of troops to meet!

[Brother Ni: Shake ’em up! Big raid! Everyone must come! [Image] [Image] [Image]]

[Mongolian Toplaner: Not buddy, browsing R18 forbidden sites, there’s no need for such heavy taste; uncle’s going to wet himself]

[Masked Rider: ??? My eyes! My eyes!!! Why isn’t this forum censoring these images?]

[Brother Dao: When my reading speed was too fast, by the time I realized what this was, it was already too late]

[Wildman: Weren’t you going to raid some new dungeon?]

[Sword Saint: What? New dungeon? How can you not call brothers for such a good thing?]

[Ruzuo: Good thing? This darn well is a raid footage! It’s raid content!]

[Sword Saint: My apologies, Brother, I didn’t know you were food snow guys]

[Truth Department: Damn, what haunted place did you guys visit? Even Super Earth can’t bear watching]

[Brother Ni: This Cyber Lolita Island, I can’t endure a second longer [Location], the damn planner is absolutely challenging my limit, don’t let me catch you; otherwise, I’ll slap your face, everyone hurry up!!]