I am the king of fighting!

Chapter 64 Wonderful Thoughts

Perhaps this is how the original order of this world was established.

Lin Xi looked at the men who were leaving one after another, and suddenly had this thought in her mind. Then she realized why the state of the world was so distorted.

Fighters are all quite free-spirited guys. Qi, as the crystallization of spiritual will and strength, must inevitably embark on the path of a warrior. Fighting is a human instinct, and enjoying fighting is almost a must for most fighters.

There is no possibility for such a group of people to coexist peacefully and build a great civilization. They can only float between the lower and upper classes and do whatever they like. They have reached a delicate balance over thousands of years. While they have become the actual privileged class, they have also been gradually deliberately downplayed by the upper class.

The class contradictions that should have been more severe were also eased by the fighter's special upward path. To put it bluntly, the enthusiasm of the lower class for fighting comes from the fact that they can escape from the lower class by becoming fighters.

The upper class, or the ruling class, has more of an aversion and dependence on fighting. Even though the development of modern firearms has gradually replaced many of the military uses of fighters, powerful fighters still determine the outcome of wars.

The funny thing is that the management class, such as wealthy businessmen and officials who have other channels for advancement, are much more complicated. On the one hand, they have people who depend on fighters for their existence, and on the other hand, they are capable of raising normal people like Basir De. It is they who support the entire human society.

The interesting thing is that in the history of this world, humans were not as fond of fighting as they are now. At that time, learning martial arts did not require much money, and there were many low-level fighters. After all, as long as Qi was generated, it could make up for all the deficiencies and injuries in the body. It didn’t matter if there was no money or resources.

Sometimes, if a fighter likes someone, he will directly accept him as his apprentice. At the same time, not all schools require herbs or something to nourish the body. The poor in times of war can completely use their lifelong health as the price to open a blind box. If it works, everything is good. If it doesn't, the lower class who are waiting to die will have everything.

As a result, in modern times, the whole world has been promoting fighting, which has led to a dramatic increase in the number of people learning fighting. The energy of fighters is limited, which has also caused the price of learning fighting to soar. Due to the improvement of living standards, ordinary people at the bottom no longer have the ruthlessness they used to have, and ultimately can only rely on time to slowly hone their skills.

In the past decade or so, there are not many fighters who have come from the bottom of society, and the birth of fighters is gradually moving from the bottom to the middle class.

The more stable the society is, the more stable the fighters are, because the lower-level fighters fight for their lives and are destined to despise the powerful like Lin Xi. Conversely, the more turbulent the society is, the more manic the fighters will be.

If utopia really exists, most of the fighters in it would be kind and orderly.

Therefore, what truly determines the world is not the fighters, but the human heart.

[Society is sick, eating people, like a can of sardines, with corpses and flesh piled up, piling me up high.]

Lin Xi seemed to have caught a glimpse of something, and the world in front of him suddenly froze for a moment. At this moment, his mental perception of external objects began to change. Even if he closed his eyes now, he could still clearly perceive everything that happened within ten meters around him.

Inside the house, only Bassard was left standing there. In his mind, the fighters were all destroyers of order, breaking the law at will. But he had to admit that if there were no fighters, the world would not necessarily become a better place...

"Inspector, is there anything else?" Lin Xi had no desire to tell what he had just overheard, but just asked calmly.

Fighters are destined to be unable to change the world, but they are the feedback of the good and bad of society. It is because of the existence of idealists that society will gradually get better, and fighters will not become reckless lunatics, which will eventually lead to a vicious cycle until the collapse of human society. Perhaps no one knows how much truth the predecessors have glimpsed and how much blood they have paid. In short, it is always right to respect them.

As mentioned earlier, even Lin Xi has bottom lines and principles. It is not absolute freedom. What he pursues is only relative freedom.

"You have to be careful." Bassat De pursed his lips. He forced his eyes to meet the other person's. The man's eyes were so bright and energetic that his thoughts seemed to be seen through. He resisted the discomfort of being spied on and said, "The gray business in Chinatown belongs to General Suchat Na Ayutthaya. He went to Vietnam for peace talks on behalf of the military a week ago."

"If you forcefully demand that Chinatown business stop, you'll be in trouble when General Suchat returns."

"Yeah." Lin Xi responded. He couldn't say that if that damn general hadn't attended the peace talks, he would have gone to heaven last night.

Seeing that he didn't care, Bassard couldn't help but nag again: "General Sucha has a relationship with an organization, even if you are a fighter..."

"Organization?" Lin Xi's face turned serious. He was very familiar with drug trafficking and organization, so he asked, "Ying Luo?"

Basser De was obviously a little nervous when he heard the name, and lowered his voice and said: "The current Prime Minister has a relationship with Yingluo. If you don't want to die in Pattaya, it's best not to provoke this organization..."

What a messed up country, with the Prime Minister having connections with criminal organizations.

Lin Xi couldn't help feeling speechless, the Ying Luo in the game seemed just like that, but in reality, Ying Luo was just like the British guys before, causing trouble everywhere, and it was always the right thing to go directly to him for any bad things.

Watching Basir De hurried away with a nervous look on his face, he began to think again about what to do next.

That General Luan Sucha is doomed to die, he said, but he doesn't know if offending Ying Luo again is a good thing. The time before Ying Luo is destroyed in the game is still... uh, it seems like a long, long time.

At least in the Street Fighter game, Vega kept dying and finally died in the fifth part, but Shadowlaw still exists.

The most important thing is, if Vega hadn't committed suicide, the protagonist Long would have had no intention of being an enemy of Shadow Raven. There aren't many fighters who truly have a grudge against Shadow Raven. If one wants to bring down such a huge evil organization, there seems to be no other choice except to wait for it to commit suicide.

Forget it, I'm going to kill my own life, you can do whatever the hell you want.

Lin Xi simply put all these messy worries behind him. At worst, he would just continue to run away. He didn't believe that the whole world was Yingluo's territory. If that was the case, Vega wouldn't have to run away from the United States to Southeast Asia in disgrace.

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