【Second Ring Road·Rutzkobin Street·East Street】
Ruzkobin Street is a street where workers in the machinery manufacturing industry live.
At this time, a group of workers who had just got off work were leaning against the wall smoking.
...They are tired of such a life. There is no future, no room for promotion, and life is as dull as stagnant water. Always keep your emotions stable, otherwise you will easily be detected as [emotional overload]...
The output of food is decreasing year by year, while the workload is increasing year by year.
The city's population is growing explosively, but the number of suitable jobs is decreasing day by day...
Their health is getting worse and worse, but they can only stay in this city forever, unable to see the scenery outside, getting up, working, and sleeping like prisoners...
——Why are some people judged as "higher personalities"?
——Why are they just ordinary "average personalities"?
——Why can some people only be excluded as "inferior personalities"?
Is the Dawn System absolutely fair? The man who created the Dawn System, Asa Akto, and those assistants in the Central City, Qin Shaoli and Treya... Don't they have selfish desires and don't they seek profit?
People have selectively forgotten who transformed the hellish 'Doomsday City' into today's 'Measurement City'.
All they knew was – they needed more.
In addition to survival, there is also equality and freedom.
Next to him, a brown-haired worker flicked off his cigarette ash and said in a serious tone:
"Everyone, our lives are arranged by a dawn system. Whatever it tells us to do, we have to do it for the rest of our lives... Is it worth everything we have to do to maintain it?"
He dropped the cigarette in his hand to the ground with a "smack", raised his foot, and crushed the spark of the cigarette butt with his leather boot:
“——If we want to change this world controlled by the Dawn System, we can only rely on the power of [Hewei]!
Humans are now like pigs and dogs, huddled in a "safe zone" that is only one-tenth the size of their original homeland, leaving nine-tenths of the land to the space turbulence brought about by the invasion of other dimensions.
If this continues, do you think your children will live a better life? No! Each generation will only be worse off because we have already exhausted their resources!
We must rely on the power of Hevi to destroy the damn Dawn system and kill the instigator, Asa Akto! "
Hearing this, an angry red-haired young man took out a pistol.
"Field, by saying these things, are you going to betray City Lord Akto who has saved generations of your people?" the red-haired young man questioned.
"That's just a thing of the past. We are grateful to Dr. Actor for building the Measurement City, but that's all." Field said, "Now, our needs for survival have been met, and he can't meet our needs for spirit and freedom, so he should be overthrown - and to set an example, he should die."
The next moment, an extremely fast golden light suddenly pierced his forehead.
"You..." Blood gushed out of Field's mouth and he fell down with disbelief on his face.
The red-haired young man's fingers glowed golden, and he looked at the workers who were screaming and running away.
The next moment, several golden lights fell from the sky like falling meteors, accurately piercing the workers' heads. Blood spread and their bodies fell to the ground.
The red-haired young man took back his hand:
"A group of traitors who have turned their backs on the world... no matter what high-sounding reasons they use, their faces are so ugly. There are also such evil people in Praia."
A shadowy figure appeared on his shoulder and said, "There are also people like him who are always looking outward in our dome."
The red-haired young man glanced at Shadow.
"It reminds me of a saying... [You can shoot as many blue jays as you want, but remember, it is a sin to kill a mockingbird - mockingbirds only sing for us and do nothing bad. They don't eat the flowers and fruits in people's gardens, nor do they build nests in corn bins. They just sing for us from the bottom of their hearts.] These people are trying to kill a mockingbird of the city of measurement - Asa Aktor."
Xiao Ai replied: "Is this sentence you mentioned a famous quote from the world where Su Mingan lives?"
"He recommended a lot of books to me." The red-haired young man... Su Lin dusted off the cigarette ash on his body and stepped on the blood on the ground.
He looked up and suddenly saw a helicopter flying over the city's tall buildings.
The helicopter was flying crookedly and seemed like it might crash at any time.
…
With a "bang", in the cabin, the deputy leader of the Hawkdogs, Kaskinen Filo, fired a shot at Su Mingan, like a declaration of war.
"Ding!" Su Mingan's defensive shield instantly popped up on the wheelchair.
Su Mingan is now in shadow state, with a total mana of 3140 points, so the value of this wheelchair defense shield is quite a bit.
"——Why are you so dissatisfied with me?" Su Ming'an stared into Philo's deep eyes: "Is it only by joining him like a traitor that your vision of 'freedom' can be satisfied?"
What is the difference between the thinking of these people and Edward and his ilk? They are just accomplices to the evil for their own selfish desires, but they claim to be above all others in terms of justice and light.
"The decision of right and wrong will be left to future generations to judge." Philo said calmly: "As for you, you can just die here."
He stretched out his hand, and the cabin flashed a blood-red light. Accompanied by a "click" sound, Su Mingan heard a subtle sound like the collision of particles.
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