Miss Witch Doesn't Want to be a Diva-Chapter 1136 - 156 Legendary Beginning_2

"Human beings are ultimately living creatures; do not expect to forever suppress differing voices with so-called ’correctness’. Only personal experience is real, and this experience gradually makes people understand that some truths cannot be answered with ’correctness’."

"True justice must come from the heart, a genuine emotional instinct collectively acknowledged by people."

"But it is very clear that the current Federation has not paid attention to this point. The progress of technology creates isolation between different classes, making it increasingly difficult for those in higher echelons to empathize with the lower class. This divergence will eventually cause a tremendous rift in society."

"Even if the Western Star Domain is pacified, those who benefit from policies first are inevitably speculators among the rebels, because they have more information and resources. The truly needy are often the last to receive the compensation they deserve."

"Why is that? Because they are in a disadvantaged position, which is in itself a double-edged issue. If they were strong, they wouldn’t fall into such a plight. Because they are weak, they need help, but precisely because of their weakness, they find it difficult to obtain aid." Tilan shook her head, expressing her opinion.

"If the Central Council could promptly deliver aid to those who truly need it, today’s disaster wouldn’t have occurred. It couldn’t have been achieved in the past, and it’s equally unlikely this time; those executing officials won’t suddenly improve overnight, those skimming and taking cuts won’t disappear overnight, and those greedy officials won’t suddenly have a change of conscience."

"This..."

Temachi wiped the sweat from his forehead while listening, feeling a substantial pressure building within him. Although Four-leaf Crystal Star Domain wasn’t mentioned, it seemed as though every sentence was directed at him. After all, wasn’t it always like this before? The compensation and aid from the Central Star Domain hardly reached the hands of the residents below.

"I understand now, and I will make every effort to clean up the political and business environment within the Four-leaf Crystal Star Domain, so that people don’t have to endure such stifling grievances anymore." This was the first time Temachi felt the immense pressure brought by the Songstress. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

Indeed, Tilan was still quite young at the moment, but when she spoke these words, each phrase trembled with an emotional intensity, leaving Temachi with nowhere to hide. It was as if he could see living faces right in front of him, openly accusing his inaction and hypocrisy.

He hadn’t met these people, but he now firmly believed that such voices certainly exist—it’s just that his way of life had never forced him to face such people before.

To demonstrate his determination, Temachi spoke at length about plans and ideas, and invited Tilan to come to the Starfield Government to give a speech.

"If time allows, I will go," Tilan nodded.

With the conversation concluded, their meals were served after a gesture of indication, followed by a silent dining time that left Temachi somewhat restless. Fortunately, Tilan said nothing to embarrass him, and the somewhat quiet atmosphere persisted until the end.

After this meeting ended, Tilan returned to the Jade Skirt, arranging for familiar people to make preparations ahead of time. No matter how it seemed, the conflicts erupting in the Federation would only increase. It was like a domino effect, once one piece fell, the scope of impact would only expand.

As she had just explained during her conversation with Temachi, many problems weren’t created overnight, nor were the conflicts intensified in a day—they were eruptions that accumulated over time, becoming irreversible.

Perhaps this was the self-solving method within the spiral of history; if spontaneous reform proves too challenging, history will not blame you. Instead, it will add more gunpowder until one day the lid holding it all bursts open, releasing all the grievances and fury.

Sitting beside the round window of the shuttlecraft, the black-haired young girl adjusted her thin blanket and leaned against the chair to take a nap. Outside the window, the night was illuminated by thousands of lights scattered across the pitch-black land.

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Hemu Star Domain, Xiànniè Star System, Xiànniè Σ-2 Residential Star.

This was where Blanchi grew up and the place she was most familiar with in the past.

The streets below were filled with protesters and marches. Smoke columns rose from smoke generators set up everywhere, wafting into the sky, proclaiming the unrest and anger here.

Leaning against the shuttlecraft, she quietly watched the scene until the shuttlecraft slowly descended, breaking the silence. As the cabin door opened, the clamor of the outside world rushed in, with screams, alarm sirens, shouts, smashing sounds, public announcements, chaotic and frenzied.

Blanchi stood up, took one last look out the window, and then walked toward the hatch. At this moment, four guards responsible for her protection followed her, accompanying her out through the hatch.

This was the busiest main street of the Capital District. At this moment, the street was packed with various crowds. Military police with shields formed walls like a dam, holding back the tide-like masses. Blanchi’s shuttlecraft was parked on a temporarily cleared plaza space, surrounded by military soldiers. Unlike the police, they were fully equipped in exoskeleton armor and held firearms. If anyone approached within 20 meters, they would raise their guns to shoot the ground in front as a warning to stop.

Quite a few people saw the girl stepping down from the shuttlecraft, initially with confusion, until a voice suddenly shouted out.

"Blanchi! It’s her, she’s still alive!"

The whole street erupted in a tidal wave of change, with countless people surging forward, eager to catch a glimpse of her.

In response, Blanchi raised her hand, a faint light flickered in her eyes, and the entire city, nearly a million people, simultaneously heard her voice.