Collapse, surrender to me!

The price of his residence was set.

The end of his life can be seen at a glance.

His salary is just enough for an ordinary person to live out his lifetime.

An invisible hand controls everything. Some people are born in Rome. The world is inherently unfair.

“The reason why the weak can survive is because of the existence of order. If there is no order, they will be torn to pieces by the strong who have lost their restraints.”

"As a general rule, order is established by the strong. In order to squeeze out the value of the weak, their order treats everyone as a toy."

Sunday's voices grew louder.

"And I will treat everyone equally. My order is not based on exploiting the weak, but on protecting the weak. In this way, is it depriving others of their dignity?!"

"I will ensure that the old have a place to live, the strong have a place to work, the young have a place to grow, the widowed, the lonely, the disabled and the sick are all taken care of, the men have their share and the women have their home. I will give all beings the best destiny and free them from sorrow."

The definition of a weak player on Sunday is not something as pure as strong or weak.

But fate.

A life of misery, even if one is very strong, in Sunday's view, is still a weak person who needs to be saved, and needs to bring true happiness to oneself.

"What should I do...what he said seems to make sense?"

Xiao Sanyue couldn't help but whisper.

"…So, March 7, do you want to be a good rich girl? Or are you willing to follow the train and explore a new journey?"

Walter pushed up his glasses.

Even if March 7th doesn't say anything, the answer to this question is enough.

"Mr. Sunday, if you can realize the scene you described, it would naturally be a good thing."

Because according to Sunday himself, he will arrange everything according to the abilities of all beings.

For example, the greatest achievement a person can have in the future is to open a restaurant.

In reality, this person might lose his family fortune due to illness or a spur-of-the-moment investment.

But in Sunday Paradise, none of these tragedies that would have brought him down would have happened, and certainly his restaurant would not have gotten any further.

"But how can you determine a person's future? If it is just based on your subjective will, then I cannot agree with it."

Walter said solemnly.

"I have thought about Mr. Walter's problem. Actually, I don't have any good solution for this."

“However, my companion, Aponya, she helped me achieve this.”

Sunday said this while lifting up her bangs in front of her forehead.

Almost in an instant, everyone was stunned.

"This is..." March 7 looked at the thing embedded on Sunday's forehead, and the first thing he thought of was the old-fashioned little Lolita in Xianzhou.

"Fu Xuan's Dharma Eye."

Everyone recognized Sunday's third eye.

"Isn't this thing from Master Boshi?" Xing never thought that Sunday would have this thing: "Could it be that he is also a believer in wisdom?"

"of course not."

Walter shook his head.

He was also drunk.

Aponia.

Of course he knew this name. In fact, if San Yueqi and others thought about it carefully, they would also find this name very familiar.

Because Gracie often talked about "Mother Aponia".

How could the dead Yingjie come to Sunday's side?

What's more, even if Aponiya is alive, he probably won't be able to get a Dharma Eye from Master Boshi.

Coupled with Grace's dyeing ability, Walter quickly determined that Sunday's current situation was entirely caused by Grace.

And what Grayxiu did was not in vain.

This patch is very strong.

In other words, with the Dharma Eye, Sunday can theoretically predict the future of life.

At this time, he is not acting based on subjective judgment, but on objective facts.

You said on Sunday that the bird couldn't fly.

Some people will not accept it.

But Master Boshizi said that birds cannot fly, so it may be true that they cannot fly.

Sunday, who has the eye of the law, has moved from human judgment to divine judgment.

"But even if you have the Dharma Eye, the future is not absolute."

Perhaps there is a 99% chance that a person's future will fail in the eyes of the law, but even if there is only a 0.1 chance, we should not stop him.

This is what everyone has been emphasizing, free will.

"Guan Yi, I have also thought about this."

Sunday said slowly and methodically.

"I will set a rule in Paradise. If someone is truly prepared to break the fate I have arranged, then the probability of him breaking his fate will appear before his eyes, and I will condense the results of my observations with the Dharma Eye into his eyes."

If a person finds that the results of his efforts have only a tiny chance, he is still willing to risk his life.

Sunday will not stand in the way.

He can save the weak, but he can never save someone who wants to die.

Train crew: “…”

Sunday's Dharma Eye comes out.

It seemed that no one could find any reason to refuse.

Sunday's own will may be unreliable, but the eye of reason cannot be wrong.

Using powerful computing power to arrange the fate of all living beings, if the will is strong enough, there is a glimmer of hope.

"Still fighting?" asked March 7.

"That depends on what the Sunday master thinks."

Walter said.

If the park had only included Pinocchio, no one would have objected.

It's nothing more than a change from an old dream to a new dream.

Or if a private server is built in Galaxy, some people may not like it, but there is no reason to spend huge costs and fight to the death on Sunday.

Just a pinocchio.

Even further away, it is just an Asdena solar system.

This is something that Gretchen also reminded Sunday of.

If he chooses to reach out beyond Pinocchio, he will be besieged by the world.

But he still made the decision.

If it was just about saving Pinocchio, it would be the same to leave it to the train crew in front of him who had inherited the pioneering spirit, and there would be no need for him to take action.

It was precisely because his goal was not just Pinocchio that he had come to this point.

"It seems that the answer is already determined."

Sunday turned around.

"However, before the prelude to the future officially begins, I would like to ask you to take some time to think about the questions I raised."

"Are the day and night equal?"

His footsteps echoed throughout the theater.

“Are the righteous and the sinners equal?”

His questioning was shocking.

"If a person is born weak, I want him to have peace. Why do you stop me!!!"

“Because the development will not stop here.”

Xing sighed.

"Whether you are right or wrong, we cannot stay here and sink into this dream."

"In that case, you can just leave."

Sunday itself had no intention of forcing everyone to stay.

"The legacy of pioneering is to get the crooked Pinocchio back on track. I can do all of this. Even if you retreat now, you can still do it."

If order is established here, these people will not be able to leave even if they want to.

"It all started with development, so it will naturally end with development."

Xing didn't plan to leave.

If the stars don't leave, the others will naturally not leave either.

Although no one could refute Sunday for the time being, everyone was reluctant to fall into the dream woven by the other party.

"In that case."

Sunday rose into the sky.

"Now, I grant you the right to look directly at the sun."

Endless puppets soared into the air.

The curtain opened, and pure white light spread in all directions.

"On these 107,336 rocks, the harmonious strings of the Almighty Ode are at my disposal!"

A huge and noble figure emerged in front of everyone's eyes as the golden threads intertwined.

"--the tuner of praise, the chorus of unison, Dominicus!"

“I will come to you, the lost ones who walk in the shadow of death.”

……

"Can we really beat this thing?"

Little Sanyue began to miss Grace.

"Amenos?"

"It is Dominicus."

Jizi corrected.

"The incarnation of harmony? So the real purpose of the Harmony Ceremony is to usurp it?"

"Usurpation? You are both intelligent and perceptive. It is not difficult for you to understand why harmony and order can be combined into one. How can it be called usurpation if you change from the left hand to the right hand?"

The God’s Day is now stronger than ever before.

One hundred seven thousand three hundred and thirty-six souls became the cornerstone of his operation of the Dharma Eye.

And under the tuning of the Dharma Eye.

Intelligence plus order.

Not a single wrong note was missed.

It was like the return of the One of Order, and the strong vertical rhythm suppressed all discordant sounds.

……

"Hey, hey, don't sleep anymore, the sun is shining on your butt!"