I don't have a system but I have a hammer

[After a brief silence, Squidward's respect for me gradually faded, replaced by helplessness...]

"Well, it is undeniable that what you said is the truth, but the darkest side of human nature cannot be solved even if the Norse god comes. But as I said before, human nature also has a good side. The top ten nascent civilizations and Roll Isn’t it a good thing for civilization to share its technology?”

"What you see is good, but what I see is unfair!"

[Having calmed down, I picked up the empty tea cup, poured some nutrient solution, walked silently to the window, looked out at the dark and deep void, and sighed with complicated eyes...]

"Sharing itself is a kind of inequality, because the decision-making power of sharing always lies with the sharer. If you are in a good mood, share more, if you are in a bad mood, share less. If you are not even in the mood, you may not even share... "

[I turned to look at Brother Squidward, who was thinking deeply. While blowing out the smoke ring, I pointed at my heart...]

"But if I claim to be king alone, does that mean that all living beings are equal except me? Then how can I share it? When that day comes, no one will say that they want to share it with another person, and no one will One group of people say they want to share it with another group of people, because all living beings are equal, so all living beings share it!”

"Shared by all living beings..."

[Squidward chewed on this word, something seemed to flash in his eyes, and then he raised his head with a burning gaze...]

"Is this really possible?"

"Equality can only be based on justice..."

[I turned to look out the window again, but my eyes became extremely firm, and my heart seemed to be enlightened...]

"And justice can only be built on peace, but peace can only be built on bones! So I must complete this road of conquest no matter what!!"

"Can…"

[Squidward seemed to be hesitant to speak, he hesitated for several seconds before mustering up the courage to ask...]

"According to your current plan, the star citizens of this star cluster will eventually become puppets. If you conquer the chaos grid at the expense of the entire star cluster, then you will succeed in the end and introduce as fair and just a system policy as possible to everyone. There will also be people who will hold grudges because of your past actions, and will eventually develop feelings of resistance or even collective rebellion..."

"No one will die in a war, let alone..."

[While speaking, I released the energy particles and condensed a gray object in the shape of a potion in front of Brother Squidward, while explaining lightly...]

"I have already prepared the antidote to the puppet potion. When we conquer the entire chaotic grid, I will spread the antidote. Although it cannot bring the dead back to life, at least the living can return to their home planet without any worries. I can continue to live without worrying, and it doesn’t even matter whether there is an antidote or not…”

[Facing the eyes of Squidward with admiration after he suddenly understood, and the eyes of the pill bottle who were confused and then nodded in agreement, I pointed to my pupils with a frank expression...]

"I only need to turn off the terminal control function in the contact lenses, and those puppets will return to normal. But I am worried that I will suddenly die unexpectedly before completing the conquest plan, so I prepared the antidote, so that even if I die, the puppets will It can also return to normal..."

[As I spoke, my tone became much more relieved...]

"After all, even I am dead, so there is no need for the Star Citizens to continue to suffer from the poison of the puppet potion. This can be regarded as a kind of compensation for them..."

"... "

[Seemingly moved by what I said, Brother Squidward said solemnly and loudly...]

"Don't worry, since I have decided to cooperate with you, I will definitely complete the conquest plan. Although I am afraid of death, I am even more afraid of mediocrity!!"

.........

[Ten minutes later, the meeting ends...]

[After Squidward made a tentacle salute to me, he left with a lot of thoughts, and the medicine bottle also gave me a thumbs up, and returned to the laboratory to continue research, so that in the huge restaurant, there was only The only ones left are Uncle Wrench, who is smoking an electronic cigarette, and me, who is still standing in front of the window, holding a teacup and staring silently into the deep void...]

"hehe…"

[Seeing that I had no intention of speaking, Uncle Wrench glanced at the empty restaurant, stood up, closed the passage door, and formed a soundproof cover, then put down the electronic cigarette and smiled meaningfully...]

"The story is well written. Even I was fooled. Looking at the way the Norwegian Destiny just left, he, a remote psychological expert, has completely fallen into your hands today. I have to say, your growth rate is really amazing. …”

"The story is not made up..."

[In one sentence, Uncle Wrench was stunned and was about to ask, but I curled my lips helplessly...]

"It is true that girls with albinism are sold, and it is also true that women and children are sold and made into exotic delicacies. It's just that albinos are not winged humans. But ask yourself, even if I made up this story, it is now in an unknown place. The plot in the story must be happening in every corner, but everyone is pretending not to know..."

"Why do you seem to have changed?"

[Seeing my deep tone, Uncle Wrench frowned and expressed his doubts without knowing why...]

"Your original intention to conquer this star cluster should not be..."

"I haven't changed..."

[Looking at his puzzled expression, I smiled again, with a cunning look in my eyes...]

"I'm just looking for a reason that can convince my followers. Otherwise, would I declare to the outside world that my purpose of conquering Chaos Grid is to restore the Divine Language Clan and to find a super-intelligence system? Oh my god, this is true. If you tell it, isn’t it obvious that it’s for your own selfish reasons?”

"If there are more talents like Squidward, what reason can I use to impress them? It's impossible to really use the puppet potion, right? I always feel that although this thing will not affect a person's self-awareness, But after I assigned the task, their IQs seemed to have dropped, and they always felt like they were slowing down when doing things and thinking..."