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In the world of cultivation: the weak eat the strong.
This set of rules is also valid within the "system" organization.
The results of the hard work of low-dimensional employees are harvested by mid-dimensional managers; and all of this is ultimately nourished by the powerful people at the top. Here, resistance is the way to death, and performance is the only salvation.
Within the organization, the two major factions quarreled all day long:
[Department of Fate Judgment], while pursuing the "parasitism flow", angrily scolded its opponents: "You idiots only know how to destroy the valuation of the 'lower dimension'! Make the host willing. I am willing to work for thousands of years and be grateful to us, so that we can continue to catch fish!"
The [Cause and Effect Hall] shouted fanatically, "Kill that host!", advocating extreme quick success, and mocking the other party as an inefficient "parasite".
However, not every harvest is smooth sailing.
The docile lamb you think may be a dormant ferocious beast. When colleagues in the [Chengqi Palace] trigger the host restriction, are severely damaged by the counterattack of the Son of Destiny, and are even wiped out by the will of the world...
We neutrals will only watch with cold eyes.
In this man-eating system, every failed harvest means one less opponent for promotion. We don't care about factional disputes, we only believe in the simplest rules of survival:
Eating is the goal, and parasitism is the means.
Wait until the host is satisfied and then give it a fatal blow from the depths of its soul.
After all, here, you either climb up by stepping on other people's bones, or you become a paving stone under other people's feet.
But be careful -
The rocks beneath your feet may be waiting to drag you into the abyss.