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Chapter 211: Chapter 207: Replace

People of the world, defined simply by good and bad, is too one-sided and arbitrary.

Human nature is complex, there is no fixed standard to measure one’s goodness or evilness. A small-time crook could risk his life protecting his mother, while a seemingly kind elder might be a hypocrite. This is the true face of humanity, with both good and evil aspects.

A wise man who understands human nature would not simply judge a person as good or bad, because most people tend to be a grey mix of both, leaning more towards one or the other.

Most people are just ordinary, doing good things occasionally, and bad things at times.

So, to judge whether a society has more good people or bad people, one should change the perspective and observe whether there are more rule-abiding people or rule-breaking ones.

Order is more suitable than simple goodness or evil in judging the current state of a city or a community.

Generally speaking, Xiling is an orderly city, where various families can live peacefully without turbulence, and the majority of bandits and villains are kept at bay beyond the city walls.

As a commercial city with many jobs available, the vast majority of Xiling civilians can secure their own livelihoods.

But there will always be a group of people who are unwilling to live such ordinary lives. They admire power and aspire to control others’ destinies, but sadly, they can’t withstand the monotony and boredom of martial arts practice and falter at the smallest threshold in the Martial Arts Realm—the peak of Mortal Realm.

Feeling that they might be limited by their own talents and unable to progress further, they leave the martial arts school to make a living.

Their form of livelihood is to loiter on the streets, extort money, and live in a daze.

and martial arts masters, trying their best to curry favor and brag after they have established a connection: about their years of close friendship with

mercilessly, then say: actually, with my status in the jianghu (underworld), I wouldn’t bother myself with

people, so he wants to set a rule for them: Xiling now has the Five-Acre Order, either you go farming; or you get a job; or you

if you continue living by oppressing the kind, I’ll send you to reincarnate, let you be wealthy and powerful in your next life without so much effort! This is

the Security Bureau of Xiling is just a facade. It’s a department established by the noble families to deal with trivial matters of the public, but those in the bureau don’t really care about the lives of the civilians. The ones truly managing the civilians are these gangs, while the Security Bureau

case, what’s the

a force he cultivates to replace the Security Bureau. According to the current logic of the bureau, commanding the gangs directly would be more efficient, eliminate the middlemen,

Luo’s mind for a long time. He hasn’t found the right person yet. His original plan was to use Celeritas to produce a loyal Toffler expert to

as long as his wife and daughter are in his hands, it should not cause

Tang Luo left the Star Pavilion in a good mood and walked towards

across the street, Tang Luo saw the figure of Mi Bai indulged in writing, and Old Xu grabbing Yang Fan and whispering

up to see Tang Luo approaching his stand and quickly came around to bow deeply to him.

know how many people in Xiling would have suffered from hunger and cold this year. Please

speak lower. If I’m recognized, I won’t be

around in the early morning. Otherwise, just because of Mi Bai’s shout, Tang Luo would be surrounded. But he really didn’t deserve such deep respect from

saying casually: “With Xiling’s price of grain, it doesn’t matter that much whether one owns a farmland or not. But given the current price, if the farmland cultivation order is not released to

he is not the one creating the register,

more handsome, more intelligent, having a more stunning family background, and a more open-minded personality, he is not much different from

a smiling face, stood beside Mi Bai and pointed at a ink painting on the stall and asked,