The end of the world is approaching, I'm handing myself over to the country.

the other side.

Lin Mo was standing in the center of the huge forging room.

The air was filled with the scorching heat of molten metal and the low hum of machinery in operation.

A pale blue light screen floated in front of Lin Mo, covered with dense lines and data, forming an extremely complex blueprint for the Origin Soldier design.

Lin Mo's fingers flew across the light screen, leaving clear instructions as he modified every detail on the blueprint.

Just then, a sparrow landed lightly on his shoulder.

Isn't this a huge commotion? Expelling so many people from "Wasteland Era" all at once—aren't you afraid some of them are innocent?

The clear chirping of sparrows echoed in the forge, carrying a hint of barely perceptible doubt.

Lin Mo didn't stop working; he was still perfecting the last module of the blueprint.

Only after adjusting an energy conduction line to the perfect angle did he turn his head and glance at the little guy on his shoulder.

"Are you afraid that Mexico will use its position for personal gain and take action against innocent people?"

The sparrow shook its feathers but didn't say anything.

But his stiff posture clearly conveyed that this was what he meant.

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo chuckled and casually turned off the light screen in front of him.

"Trust those you employ, and do not employ those you distrust."

Lin Mo turned his head away and looked at the sparrow with a smile.

"Besides, I don't believe there are any good people in the Heavenly Fox Guild."

"They work for the Heavenly Fox Guild, enjoying the abundant resources and protection it provides. I don't believe they don't know what they're doing."

"Since they know this, yet they still can't bear to leave, then they should bear the consequences of the avalanche."

"Moreover, they can't even distinguish between this basic right and wrong, so they deserve to be punished."

"Otherwise, if such a person were to gain significant power, that would likely be the beginning of despair."

Knowing that someone is evil, yet still unconditionally indulging them, isn't that just bullying good people?

Lin Mo's figure stood there, looking exceptionally tall and lonely.

"And even if it exists, so what?"

This casual rhetorical question made the sparrow's feathers bristle for a moment: "But don't you need strength to defend against invasion...?"

Lin Mo waved his hand to interrupt Sparrow's speech: "I do need power, but I also have my bottom line."

"They should have a bottom line in their conduct."

"If we indulge everyone without restraint, even if the world is saved, it will be a terrible mess."

"I also believe in Mo Fang. The fact that they were chosen by Mo Fang means that they are the beneficiaries of the evil deeds of the Tianhu Guild."

"Since you've enjoyed benefits you shouldn't have, you should bear the corresponding consequences and be punished. It's understandable that you should be punished, even if the punishment is a bit too severe."

"But what can be done? What can we do?"

Lin Mo paused, seemingly organizing his thoughts, or perhaps giving the sparrow time to process them.

"And I also believe that Mexico won't act recklessly."

"Don't forget where he is now."

"Without the threat of death, the greed in people's hearts will be amplified infinitely."

"Countless eyes in this world are fixed on Mo Fang's position, waiting to find fault with him, to pull him down from that position, and then take his place themselves."

"Under these circumstances, even the smallest mistake made by the Mexican side will be magnified infinitely."

"Mo Fang is a smart man; he knows what to do to secure his position."

This statement is logically clear and progressively unfolds, thoroughly dissecting the greed and checks and balances of human nature.

"Well, whatever, even if what you said makes sense."

Lin Mo: "It's not that I'm right, it's that I represent the majority."

When someone is wrong, it may be due to their stubbornness or a disagreement.

"But when a group of people are wrong, we have to consider whether they are really wrong."

Upon hearing this, Sparrow finally nodded.

He wouldn't listen to Lin Mo's fallacies, but he could indeed understand Lin Mo.

Since his mental strength underwent a qualitative leap and he no longer needed sleep, this man has become like a machine that never stops.

These days, Lin Mo is either researching new weapons in the forging room or improving formulas in the potion factory, devoting almost all his time to improving the strength of the survivors.

Lin Mo indeed didn't have the time or energy to personally handle every conflict in "Wasteland Era".

Decentralizing power and using rules and human nature to constrain it is the best option.

Even if some oversights or lack of attention did occur, it seems... understandable.

After a moment of silence, the sparrow spoke again.

Don't worry, I'm already connected to Earth's network. If anything happens, I'll let you know immediately.

Lin Mo turned around, and a genuine smile finally appeared on his face.

He extended his index finger and gently scratched the soft feathers on the sparrow's neck.

"Thank you then, my partner."

The sparrow felt a warm, delicate touch on its fingertips and comfortably squinted its eyes, chirping happily.

......

A week passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, the hottest topic in Wasteland Era was still the newly opened team dungeon - God King's Tomb.

The popularity of the dungeon has not diminished over time; on the contrary, it has intensified.

The reason is simple: the War God set is just too powerful.

This has led to an increase in the price of the "God of War Set" dropped from the God King's Tomb, instead of a decrease.

Starting at ten million source crystals per piece, the price was driven up to a staggering thirteen million.

Countless ordinary players lamented on the forums, ultimately summing up a helpless sigh: This world has never lacked rich people.

And the attributes of the War God set certainly did not disappoint those big spenders.

Just today, a video ignited the entire Wasteland Era player community.

In the video, a player enveloped in golden flames is fighting a lord-level creature with a combat power of [51293] to a standstill!

The player moved with agility and attacked fiercely, each strike leaving a deep wound on the lord-level creature's hard carapace.

In particular, the various special effects are endless, forcing even lord-level creatures to temporarily retreat and be suppressed step by step.

Although they lost in the end.

But to be able to fight a lord-level creature for so long and even inflict effective damage is something that is enough to overturn everyone's understanding!

It's important to understand that before the War God Set was available, even a top-tier guild with tens of thousands of members was nothing more than an ant in the face of a Lord-level creature.

One-on-one?

That's something I wouldn't even dare to dream of.

The video caused an instant uproar online, with the number of comments exceeding one million within just a few hours.

[Did you grind today?]: Holy crap! Holy crap! Is this for real? This is damage a player can actually deal? I'm not seeing things, is that a Lord-level character?!

【Please Call Me Daddy】: I analyzed the video frame by frame, and it's real! The outfit this guy is wearing is definitely a complete set of five War God armor pieces!

Look at the golden shield effect on him, that's the five-piece set effect "God of War's Protection"! It's incredible, the improvement isn't just huge, it's a qualitative leap!