White King groggily woke up, blinked his seven eyes, and looked down at the frustrated Lin Yan.
"What's wrong? Isn't it going well this time?" White King transmitted his voice.
"No, this isn't the world I wanted," Lin Yan said.
"You should stay a bit longer, and then you'll see the superpowers you want," White King said.
"That's not what I mean. The world you've shaped has evil occurring too frequently," Lin Yan said.
"But that's how the human world is," White King scratched his head.
"No, the human world isn't like that. In our world, there is more beauty than sadness, and there are more good people than bad," Lin Yan said.
"All the text I have read teaches me that the nature of the human world is about slaughter and plunder, about deception and intimidation, about hypocrisy and compromise. The beautiful things are false; only evil deeds are real," White King said.
"What have you been reading…" Lin Yan said, puzzled.
