Infinite Dimensional Conquest

"War and hatred have been going on, from ancient times to the present!"

"You said……"

"Can anyone cut it off?"

As if noticing Tianchen's gaze, CC cast his gaze out of the window again, seeming to talk casually.

"Naive!"

In the original line of fate, someone cut all this.

Of course, it is only temporary!

As long as human beings still exist, ambitions, desires... will continue to breed, and at most they will be bound by stronger rules, and there will be no perfect world.

Idealists have never been less, but they are also very miserable, just like the original Eomiya Kiritugu.

Sometimes, watching all kinds of disputes, intrigues, and the appearance of sentient beings in the world is also a recipe for a long time. Some people like to watch them.

"Will you still be compassionate?" Tian Chen asked back.

"Who knows?"

CC still answered casually, no one could see her thoughts.

"Victoria, that month, can do better."

Athena watched the completely different scenery outside the left and right windows of the train, and said slowly.

...

Conquer, war, plunder, assimilate, rule, and develop, these were the themes of the country in the past few years!

They are experts. They are very experienced in how to rule the occupied territories and how to solve the aboriginal problems. She has also heard of them.

It is better to assimilate and give some sweetness, or you can just slaughter it all. This is the most radical and simplest way to save trouble.

Of course, most choose the former, the latter is too much trouble, and you have to re-transfer the population to fill in the blanks. A civilization itself is a piece of information.

Mere destruction is too wasteful!

It is not difficult to obtain the status of an'imperial citizen'.

In contrast, the ruler of this world lacks courage, emphasizes pure blood too much, and'honorary Britanians' are more like slaves.

Perhaps it was because they stood at too high a level that made them feel that way.

...

The train was moving forward. On the train, most of them were Britanians, and some from District 11, but they seemed to be two distinct classes.

Most of the former are arrogant and despise the latter, but they are afraid of doing anything unusual.

On the other side, anger, numbness, but envy, and others rely on the appearance of ferocity and rudeness to conceal their weakness and jealousy.

In short, on this train, class antagonism was staged, and the quarrel never stopped.

Watching the entertainment performance with interest, no one interrupted them during the period, watching their opinions and behaviors, bullying, everywhere.

The temperament of the three of them is noble no matter how you look at them. Tianchen doesn't seem to them like District 11 people, and the self-confidence naturally revealed is obvious.

They guessed it might be a powerful person from the Chinese Federation.

...

"Watched a show!"

Tianchen yawned, got up slowly, and the group of three got off the train.

There are also soldiers checking at the station!

The slum area of ​​Shinjuku is under martial law, and there are also inspections outside, but here is a little more relaxed, just a psychological hint, it is easy.

"Next, is there a destination?"

"of course not!"

"In a few days, Qiantang Iori will send us our identities, so let's be a dark household for a while!" Tianchen answered naturally.

It is easy to forge an identity, but he is too lazy to make it.

These things, the younger brothers will naturally do it for them, and will give them their real identities. Smart people do not need to tell anything.

"Let me appear outside at will, don't you worry about causing you trouble?"

"Yes!"

"Let me think about it!"