C1261 Their Horizons Were Still too Low
2Divine Son told everyone that Chen Feng was going to bring the entire True Martial Immortal Sect to the moon, causing everyone from the Shrine to be lost in thought for a long time.
"Are they leaving now?" Someone murmured, as if he couldn't believe it.
There was also someone who sighed and said, "Sigh, even though I already expected this, when this day really comes, I still can't bear to part with it."
"If he leaves, will he come back?"
"Earth doesn't have him in charge, it feels like it's going to be chaotic."
"Earth's parliament relies on him in charge to stabilize itself. If he leaves, it's hard to say if he can still stabilize it."
Everyone's heart couldn't help but be covered in a layer of haze.
Yes, if the parliament is independent, what can the parliament do to them?
This was what the Earth parliament feared the most.
Not every parliament member would take the future of mankind to heart, most people would first consider their own interests.
Especially after the number of Virtuoso Stage increased.
Since I can survive in space after stepping into the Virtuoso Stage, why should I stay on Earth to care about you "mortals"?
What does your life and death have to do with me?
For example, as a Virtuoso Stage, shouldn't I occupy more resources?
Average distribution? What kind of joke was this? The strong should naturally occupy everything - at least more than the weak.
A Virtuoso Stage's demand for spiritual energy resources was far greater than an Innate Stage, and they also possessed peerless combat strength.
If there was no one to suppress them, what would they care about the Earth Council? What human constitution?
Of course, none of these could compare to their own interests.
Unless the Earth Council had enough Virtuoso Stage powerhouses, enough to make the other Virtuoso Stage unable to have any thoughts of self-reliance or resistance.
But whether or not this situation could be formed, no one knew.
After all, the Golden Core was not something that could be formed just because one wanted to. Otherwise, Divine Son would not have delayed it until now.
He was different from Chen Feng. If Chen Feng didn't enter the Virtuoso Stage, he could still look down on the entire world. He couldn't.
There were people like Lee Dong who had integrity, but they couldn't expect every Virtuoso Stage to be like him, relying only on their own hands to make a fortune.
Especially after Chen Feng left, the Earth Council no longer had the last deterrence to Virtuoso Stage warriors. Their ambition and desire could not help but grow.
Once they swelled up, it was easy for conflict to arise, even going against the parliament. What could the parliament do to them?
Kill him? Destroy him?
Even if it was destroyed, how much damage and damage would it cause to Earth and humans if two or even more Virtuoso Stage warriors fought?
What's more, would it cause a new large-scale war?
Therefore, the Earth Council that lost Chen Feng was like the most important pillar of the entire building being taken away, causing the building to be in imminent danger and could collapse at any time.
Chen Feng definitely knew this. Since he knew, why did he still leave Earth so quickly?
This was the thing that the upper echelons of Shrine could not understand and could not figure it out.
Their horizons were still too low. This couldn't be blamed on them.
Today, everything Chen Feng had done for Earth and mankind was just a secondary goal in his plans.
He had done all of this for himself and True Martial Immortal Sect.
Helping humans evolve was just a convenient way of doing it.
Therefore, it had nothing to do with him how far humans could grow in the end. He no longer had the extra energy to care about it.
Not to mention, could he stay on Earth all the time just to stabilize the hearts of the people on Earth?
Even if he were to self-destruct in the end, it would be mankind who asked for it.
Of course, he believed that the humans could find their own way out.
Because everyone came from the Wilderness Era, they knew the preciousness of life and hope.
They would remember him, remember that he had already run forward.
They would try their best to catch up to him, even if they could no longer see him.
His existence itself was the hope of humanity, the dream that humanity pursued.
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