Li Xianfeng was silent.
The view of "everyone is equal" is a political correctness and the social cornerstone of modern civilization.
The reason why this thing is only "perfectly correct" is because it is impossible to achieve this in actual actions. From personal abilities to civilized thoughts, there is no real equality, so we can only shout a few slogans.
But does this slogan work?
Of course it works, at least it can appease most of the population!
It is this kind of thinking that the prince and general Xiang Ning has.
Nowadays, a truly superior class has emerged - the "superpower class", which is naturally above the political correctness of "everyone is equal". The hypocritical emperor's new clothes are ruthlessly torn apart, revealing the ugly truth. face.
World, what will happen?
civilization……
will die!
Will die immediately!
There is no need for any external enemies, the inside just explodes like a balloon! !
When he thought of this, Li Xianfeng's pupils dilated and a lot of sweat dripped from his back.
He felt the pressure from the sky and the collapse of civilization. That pressure came from the times and from the terrifying trend within mankind.
If we talk about external problems, we can still think of ways to work hard to overcome them.
How should internal divisions and differentiation be resolved?
He has the superpower [Reincarnation], and he is the theoretical "immortal"!
But he comes from the old times, and the education he received since childhood is that "everyone is equal." Even if it is just political correctness, he still feels that mankind needs this slogan and urgently needs it.
Even though the old times were not good, there was still a little bit of hope.
However, in the future, he will permanently live as an old-era person in a new era with huge class gaps, and may even return to a slave society.
How...cruel!
"So, the way of practice...is very important!"
“Give everyone superpowers, and new classes won’t emerge, at least, not so obviously.”
"But, can this be done?" Li Xianfeng was at a loss. As a scientific researcher, countless difficulties are in front of him.
Heavy pressure surged into his heart, like a tide of darkness that seemed to drown him completely.
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“It’s time to dig for treasure!”
"Where are we going for a walk today... I remember the rocky land to the east. I haven't been there yet. I'll go dig and have a look."
Zhang Ming woke up from his sleep and began a day of working hard for things that no one can do.
First I ate a few freshly touched "toad eggs", added 2 points of attributes, and then sighed with disgust: "This thing actually tastes pretty good?"
Then began the struggle to find the legacy of ancient civilizations.
Due to the two super beings left behind after the death of "Xuanwu" in the center of the island, there are no too powerful monsters on the desert island.
As long as he didn't go to the center of the island, almost no creatures could harm him.
As a result, Zhang Ming traveled across most of the island, digging everywhere and actually found several ancient buildings.
In front of it is a temple that has been destroyed by time... It is probably a temple. Now there are only two thick stone pillars standing. The sea breeze year after year has almost worn away everything here.
"Shimama, any building with even the slightest trace of it is important, right? What kind of place is this? Please introduce it."
"They're all important, right?" Shimama repeated as always.
"I want to learn the knowledge of the Flaming Horn people. Read something useful again, understand?" Lao Zhang grabbed Shimama and shook it a few times.
Shimama replied with her whole body trembling: "As long as you help me, I will tell you an interesting story about my high school days and my first love with my little girlfriend."
It means "agree", but it also puts forward conditions.
Zhang Ming's face was distorted. This guy was blowing his nose and staring, talking about terms!
I have always been in love with my little girlfriend, is it over? !
Because as long as Shimama listens to it, she will be able to repeat it in the "spiritual language" exactly the same and vividly.
It could be forever!
Forever!
Think about it 100 million years later, Shimama rereads the disgusting story of his old Zhang and his first love to another intelligent creature. Even his expression can be replayed. How embarrassing must that scene be?
When he thought of this kind of thing, Zhang Ming wished he could carve out a three-bedroom apartment with his toes!
But no matter what, I couldn't miss this opportunity. I could only grit my teeth and said: "Okay, you give me the information first, and I will weigh it. If it is useful, I will meet your request. It must be useful!"
The repeater happily read out a piece of "spiritual language": "Alessi, Kamiya..."
A blurry scene like a movie appeared in Zhang Ming's mind.
The original scene of broken walls and ruins returned to its original appearance in the hallucination, as if going back in time.
This place turned out to be a former school ground, where a large number of Yanjiao people were training hard, running lap after lap.
The instructor standing at the front, holding a whip, bared his teeth, and cursed viciously: "Agula, Axi, there are so many of them!"
(You idiots, if you want to learn breathing techniques, just run away! Run to your death!)
(Idiots, if you want to be a lower class person for the rest of your life, just stop! Your mother finally bought this opportunity with money. If you can’t run anymore, just crawl on the ground!!)
There were actually a few Flaming Horns on the playground writhing exhaustedly. It could be seen that they had been exercising for a long time, as if they had run a marathon, and they were sweating as much as if they were fished out of a lake.
Some of them couldn't even stand up and could only squirm on the ground like insects.
Finally, one of them reached his physical limit and almost passed out.
The instructor holding the whip quickly moved forward, took out a bottle of potion and poured it into his mouth.
(Have you seen the spirit?)
(Idiot, did you see that!)
The one lying on the ground rolled his eyes and almost foamed at the mouth, but he was ecstatic and shouted with a red face.
(I saw it...I, I, I!...Ha, I finally saw it!)
(Stupid pig, do you really think you saw it? Now I teach you the Flaming Horn Breathing Technique. You must take advantage of this time to learn the Flaming Horn Breathing Technique!!)
The instructor picked up the silver needles he carried with him and inserted them into the student's body one by one, just like acupuncture. After a while, the student was stabbed to the ground like a hedgehog.
But this is not harm, but rather guiding the flow of "spirit" through these sharp needles.
The instructor yelled.
(Stupid pig, do you feel it? This is the Flaming Horn Breathing Technique! It is a precious treasure brought to our clan by the great sage who has long observed 'Xuanwu'. It is also the strong foundation and foundation of our clan! To learn it, you must Learn it!)
