Chapter 670 252: The "Truth" of History, Fatal Flaw_2
Chapter 670 252: The "Truth" of History, Fatal Flaw_2
The end of deep space travel is not paradise, but another form of new competition.
However, under the current system of Source Star, the old citizen classes have slowly decayed in stagnant water.
Most people are only in possession of their citizen level but have almost no value as human beings.
These people cannot create resources and only know how to enjoy and consume.
Even if they are sitting in seemingly important positions, it is only because the all-powerful "Net" is safeguarding them, assisting their work so that it appears decent.
Without the "Net," they are nothing.
If those getting tickets for the great migration are all such characters, the Source Star humans may soon be completely overrun upon reaching the territories of the Empire.
So, how to change the structure and more correctly select these billion people has become an urgent task in the eyes of the Promotion Association.
The Promotion Association went through a long period of confusion, with determination and ideas, but not knowing where to start.
The commotion created by Ren Zhong in Starfire Town inspired the Promotion Association's thinking.
They didn't intend to completely overturn the Source Star's citizen system but believed that if they could relax the shackles a little like Ren Zhong, giving the wasteland people more room for advancement, the situation would be different.
In twenty years, when the great migration begins, if at least two to three hundred million wasteland people can rise up like Ren Zhong within a reasonable and legal system, expanding the one billion migratory population base to twelve or thirteen billion, then these new two to three hundred million people will become the stirrers of stagnant water, restoring vitality to Source Star humanity.
Upon reaching the Empire's territory, Source Star humanity will surely show greater competitiveness.
The civilization of this planet will also be able to rejuvenate.
After hearing this, Ren Zhong asked, "Does the 'Net' have any measures about your ideas?"
Xiao Xingyue said, "'The Net' is an important tool given to us by the Empire. The 'Net' only cares about results, not processes. So our actions are not as difficult as you think."
"What are the results?"
"Providing a sufficient number of human brains."
"What about the brain planting experiments of the Mengdu Group?"
"Actually, the Association has already supplied enough human brains. The Mengdu Group is doing this on its own initiative, to better please the 'Net' and the Empire. But we have not received any requests to develop similar technologies. Moreover, if we want to provide more brains, we can directly take them, as there will eventually be a vast majority of wasteland people eliminated anyway."
Ren Zhong: "Hmm, I understand."
Xiao Xingyue: "Ren Zhong, besides looking handsome, your ability is very important."
Upon hearing this, Ren Zhong looked up at the Red Blade Armor hanging on the wall.
Xiao Xingyue met his gaze, and both nodded slightly, understanding each other.
What she wanted was the ability to bypass psychological scrutiny.
There are both people from the Promotion Association and comprador factions within the Telekinesis Master Agency.
An existence that can keep secrets and is extraordinarily talented will certainly play a key role in the dramatic changes over the next twenty years.
Xiao Xingyue became enigmatic again, "Currently, only the Chairman of the Promotion Association and I know about this matter."
"Then I'm truly honored."
Ren Zhong asked again, "Then what should I do next? What will the Promotion Association do?"
Xiao Xingyue: "Using your Battle of Starfire Town as a catalyst, we will exert pressure at the high-level association meeting to demand the release of the wasteland people's productivity. Of course, our demands have already formed a fundamental conflict with the Mengdu Group, so the Mengdu Group undoubtedly stands in opposition to us. We will create a wave, stir up the storm, and reorganize Source Star's citizen system! Increasing two to three hundred million new Fifth Level Citizens is just the minimum goal. We would rather shuffle out five or six hundred million of the existing billion 'crew,' making a big blood change for the great migration! By then, what will reach the Empire's territory will be an iron army full of fighting spirit. In the cosmic-level social structure, we will reclaim a land that belongs to our human civilization!"
Ren Zhong gave a thumbs up, "A grand blueprint, impressive. The person who founded the Promotion Association is truly a remarkable Wise Man."
"Ren Zhong, you will have, and have already played a crucial role. The Chairman has very high expectations for you, so he repeatedly vouched for you."
"Thank the Chairman for me."
"But you still have unexplained doubts that even the 'Net' can't explain."
"It's my speech habits, right?"
"Yes. You've already left behind doubts that can't be erased. It's too late to change your speech habits now. This is a hidden danger on your part. The 'Net's focused observation on you has never ceased, so... you must prove to be of greater value. So much so that even the 'Net' holds expectations of you."
"Understood."
Ren Zhong came up with a new question, "Have you read the 'Ten Thousand Years History'?"
"Yes, why?"
Ren Zhong: "Can you tell me about the content specifically?"
Xiao Xingyue: "The history of Source Star is false."
"What!"
"It's specifically mentioned in the 'Ten Thousand Years History,' but since you asked, I'll just mention a little."
Ren Zhong: "Hmm, I'm listening."
Xiao Xingyue: "Source Star is not the origin of humanity."
Ren Zhong's heart began to pound.
"We actually come from the Empire-controlled territory, that's the true Origin Land of humanity. Ten thousand years ago, we were once vassals of the Empire. But as the Empire faced setbacks in their war with the enemy, the Star Zone we inhabited was facing disaster. The Pioneers piloted escape ships to this distant-from-warfare region of Source Star and began to proliferate anew. The time when the Pioneer's ship arrived at Source Star was exactly ten thousand years ago."
"Those antiques you saw that indicate a history of over ten thousand years were forged to deceive wasteland people and low-level citizens. Our civilization history is not as long as the false history describes, only ten thousand years. Now that the Empire has gained the upper hand in the war, and the situation has stabilized, we can return. The essence of this great migration is a return. The specific details over the ten thousand years are elaborated in the 'Ten Thousand Years History.' If you're interested, you can buy and read it yourself. Just three billion credit point scores will do."
Ren Zhong pondered for a long time and asked another critical question, "How far is the capital planet of the Empire from us?"
"It must be a thousand light years or so. But our migration destination is less than four light years away. The Empire's space traffic network is already there, under its dominion."
Ren Zhong continued to ask, "The Star Zone we are in, which is calculated in the scale of hundreds of millions of light years, what is its name in human language?"
"Sloan Great Wall."
Ren Zhong: "..."
If his heart had not long been forged into ironstone, he would surely have screamed by now.
He wanted to shout.
"Lies upon lies."
What a hell of a Sloan Great Wall!
What a hell of an Origin Land!
Humanity came from the Solar System on Earth's Orion Arm in the Milky Way at the end of the Laniakea Supercluster!
But in the end, he said nothing.
He wondered how long and how far he had slept.
Meanwhile, Xiao Xingyue gave a spontaneous smile, "Okay, the business is over. I should attend to personal matters. Tsk tsk, Ren Zhong, you are indeed handsome, I like this about you."
Ren Zhong stared at her with a wooden expression.
He knew this enigmatic person was filling in gaps and fulfilling the lies she had told to obscure the comprador faction.
Ren Zhong shook his head and slowly said, "I admit I'm handsome and appreciate your admiration. But I'm sorry, I refuse you."
Xiao Xingyue was taken aback, "Why? Am I not pretty enough?"
"You're pretty, but I don't like it."
Xiao Xingyue's eyebrows slowly furrowed.
She almost blurted it out but ultimately held back.
She wanted to say.
"This is another catastrophic loophole, besides idioms, that the 'Net' is constantly questioning about you. If you refuse me now, you are tying a time bomb to yourself!"
But Ren Zhong's attitude was too firm, anything she said would create issues at this moment.
She could only laugh bitterly, shaking her head, "That's really heartbreaking. I'm really not used to it; I've never been rejected before."
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