Edward turned around and opened his arms to the people:
"Everyone! No one is a slave! No one is born an inferior!
This eight-type personality system divides us into classes and exploits our lives and future at will!
Does emotion measurement mean everything? Does a rational person not engage in art? Does a potential criminal necessarily become a criminal?
The city-state’s measurement is too cold and too absolute! We are human beings—everyone, we are human beings! We cannot let an intelligent computer control our hard-earned lives! We are free! "
Edward's words resonated with the people, and they raised the flashlights in their hands, like torches.
Countless voices rose up among the crowd, like a raging fire.
"——That's right! We want human rights too! We want fair welfare!!"
"——Why can people with inferior personalities only do the lowest level of work and not enter high-end occasions? We are human beings, not pigs and dogs of the city-state!"
Edward sneered in his heart when he heard such a voice.
...The class discrimination in his heart is actually more serious than anyone else.
But so what? They were just a group of NPCs. He could use these "tools" at will, and using words was just a means.
In front of the Hawk Dog Army, Luna couldn't stand it anymore, she raised the trumpet:
"——That's enough! Without the city-state, you would still be a group of savages struggling to survive in the danger zone! Without the Dawn Intelligent Brain, how could we support a population of millions! You..."
"Everyone, kill these false defenders who are hindering freedom--!!" Edward's sharp shout suppressed her voice.
The next moment, gunshots rang out.
A truck carrying dozens of powerful players rumbled towards the checkpoint. Player Violet was responsible for clearing the way and summoned a lion to ram the explosion-proof shield of the Hawk-Dog Army.
Babulu threw out an iron weapon that looked like an anchor, and the anchor cut through the crowd like a sickle reaping lives.
Hou Li pulled out a cannon from under her skirt. The light from this rose heavy cannon gathered together and emitted terrifying charged energy.
Around them, the proud players burst into brilliant light of various colors.
——In the charge of this group of players.
The defense war of the core area checkpoint officially began at this moment.
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【Central City Laboratory】
Su Mingan opened his eyes.
It is now the seventh day since the dungeon was opened, and it is 8:46 in the morning. He had a good rest this night and was unaware that there was unrest in the city-state.
He got up and started making the bullets he hadn't finished yesterday.
“Ding—dong.”
He heard the doorbell ring.
"Doctor, I got a ticket to the 'Mechanical Exhibition' in the underground city. There is the latest manned P-29 model developed by Dr. Meera. She has been missing you recently. Shall we go and take a look together?"
Qin Shaoli, an assistant wearing a white coat and with a humble and polite smile, walked in. He was the first person Su Mingan saw at the beginning, a person with a high personality.
"Didn't you invite me before?" Su Mingan didn't even raise his head.
In the first three days, this group of people tried every means to win his favor, and Qin Shaoli had already used this excuse to invite them once.
"Ah..." Qin Shaoli's smile was a little awkward: "Is that so?"
Before he could finish his words, another figure walked in.
Treia wore thick lipstick and had her beige hair tied up, looking like a beautiful urban beauty.
"Doctor, it's time to take a break. I made a lot of snacks, your favorite strawberry flavor." She pushed Qin Shaoli away.
"It was obviously me who came here first..." Qin Shaoli pushed his glasses.
"Who's interested in going to that machinery exhibition? Of course snacks are more delicious. Hey, why are you, a grown man, going on a date? Let me do it." Treia rolled her eyes.
At this time, a pair of twins squeezed in from the door. They were the funny duo Dongxu and Xudong.
"Doctor, why don't you go check on the Dawn Brain? It's awake."
"Doctor, shall we push you?"
They all made noises in perfect harmony, which gave Su Ming'an a headache. He had to drive them all away before he could have some peace and quiet.
This feeling of being in a big family...really made him feel a little uncomfortable. It was like all the relatives were squeezed together during the Chinese New Year.
After making 40 bullets, he pushed the [Artificial Intelligence] to level 7, which was already the limit. It was almost noon, and the work was all done. He told Xi Ke to prepare for space transmission, and he wanted to leave here.
A flash of white light was transmitted.
Xike's teleportation location seems to be somewhat random. Last time he landed on an airship in the air. I wonder where he landed this time...
"boom--!!"
A violent explosion sounded, and the wheelchair shook with the ground. As Su Mingan landed, he saw a big hole in the door in front of him, and a dark crowd of figures lined up in several rows outside the door.
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