Sometimes, survival relies on a bit of luck. I choose to move forward step by step, like an ant, with diligence. Once upon a time, I was confident that I had mastered some invincible skill that could conquer any challenge. However, reality quickly made me realize that those "dragons" I thought I could conquer do not exist in this world. The reality before me is that countless strong individuals are fighting each other in the shallows, biting and devouring each other like giant crocodiles. And we, the small players, can only stand on the shore and watch this power game unfold, occasionally picking up a few resources that fall during their battles. What is even more thought-provoking is that deep within this ecosystem, there seems to be some higher power silently observing all of this, but it is indifferent to these struggles, as the rise and fall of any number of strong individuals is merely a tiny part of the grand picture.