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Chapter 150: Useless
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Blowing up the flying city…
Blowing up the flying city…
Blowing up the flying city…
To do such a thing would result in the deaths of millions, killing probably each and every person within the actual city that made up the floating fortress, and all of the civilians below the city, the civilians who did not have a say in what their government said or did to the outside of world, beholden to the commands of men who they would never see or hear from.
Men who had lived and encompassed all their lives without so much of any kind of ratification or permission to do so.
Men present because they had won a gamble before they were born, unconsciously even, providing them with the power and strength to wield the spears and swords that were once owned by Gods, commanding millions to fight on behalf of courses they did not know about nor care for, with nary a reason to do what their masters commanded other than the promise of continued life
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