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"If we don't do this, humanity will go extinct."
Duanmu Huai shrugged his shoulders, withdrew his gaze, and looked toward Jiezi, who also raised her head to meet his eyes.
"If this is fate, wouldn't it be better to quietly and calmly accept it?"
"The Tribunal does not care about fate, as far as the Tribunal is concerned, as long as humans can survive, nothing else matters."
Duanmu Huai stared at Jiezi and spoke indifferently.
"To lose one's humanity is to lose much, to lose one's beastliness is to lose everything—humanity has survived in this world not by fate, but by their own strength. No matter how cruel, brutal, despicable, or shameless the means, as long as humans can survive, then it doesn't matter. Conversely, no matter how noble or kind, if humans cannot survive, then it is all meaningless."
Having said this, Duanmu Huai lowered his head and leaned close to Jiezi's ear.