Resurrection Empire

As long as there is a slight reform in the system, all Source Star people can live well.

However, Yang Bingzhong mentioned the "ticket to the new era" and also mentioned the "Star Sea".

Diverging analysis leads to the conclusion that not every citizen is eligible to board the spaceship to the new era.

Then the marginalized people should not even dream of it.

All the systems implemented by Source Star Society have only two words behind them: "cannibalism".

Why would they care about the "humanoid", those whom they regard as burdens and livestock of the low-end population?

When faced with interstellar voyages spanning unknown distances and lasting many years, the vested interests will certainly only take with them all the resources they need.

For example, commodities obtained from interstellar trade, accumulated technology, knowledge locked in treasure troves, relatively rare minerals in the universe, extracted metals, and everything else.

A little imagination for Ren Zhong and he can foresee the fate that awaits the marginalized people of Source Star after the top citizens take away all the valuables.

Absolutely a return to the primitive era in an instant!

And a primitive era with no hope of any civilization progress!

All the marginalized people who have lost their weapons are doomed to die desperately and miserably in confrontation with the Ruined Beast.

But this may even be the best result.

One cannot even rule out the possibility that the vested interests, before leaving, might conduct a large-scale purge on the marginalized people of Source Star, accumulating the most human brains at once!

This possibility harbors extreme terror and madness!

But it is logical.

A sense of urgency inexplicably surged in Ren Zhong's heart.

But when he really calculated the time node, he relaxed a little.

There's still time, I still have at least twenty years.

His argument comes from the Chenhui Mine.

Over two hundred years ago, Purple Crystal Mining took nearly forty years to deplete the Starfire Mine.

In the past two hundred years, there has been no major breakthrough in the mining and smelting technology of Purple Crystal Mining.

Now the scale of the Chenhui Mine is more than twice that of the Starfire Mine, and even if more large machines are piled up to slightly increase the mining speed, theoretically it is impossible to progress at a rapid pace. It would take at least twenty years to deplete the Chenhui Mine.

The actions of such large enterprises have their own regulations and are the foundational regulations of Source Star Society.

Disperse the perspective, and Ren Zhong can conclude that all the fluctuations in the stock market in recent times are actually big capital laying the groundwork for at least the next twenty years.

If this period were to be named,

it should be called the Twilight Era.

The twilight still has twenty years, Ren Zhong still has the opportunity to complete what he wants to do.

Throw all the papers into the metal waste basket, then burn them with a fire, Ren Zhong stood up and returned to the bedroom.

He lay straight on the bed, wore the wrist watch, entered the hibernation space, began operating stocks, and gradually cleared out his inventory.

His next move is imminent.

...

At five in the afternoon, Yang Bingzhong brought Ren Zhong good news.

The citizenship certification voting has ended.

Yang Bingzhong mentioned the hysterical and furious appearances of the Ma family father and daughter at the meeting, with a tone full of mockery.

"If it weren't for considering your injuries, I really wanted to bring you to the site of the voting meeting. Unfortunately, you didn't see it with your own eyes. When the voting results came out, Ma Dafu looked ridiculous. He thought he had fought with me for half a life, seemingly capable of matching me. But today he was suddenly shocked to find that he was just a toy in my hands. This fool, he probably went mad with anger. Anyway, Ren Zhong, you just rest easy. In another twelve days, I'll take you to Chromium Carbon Town, and I can promise you. Within no more than half a year, I'll definitely resolve your citizenship status!"

Ren Zhong nodded heavily, "Thank you, Mr. Yang!"

"Here's the meeting video, enjoy it yourself. Hahaha!"

Yang Bingzhong made a call and hung up the phone.

Ren Zhong opened the video.

In the video, a notary from the county is reading out the votes one by one.

The whole voting meeting has a great sense of ceremony, it's not online voting, but rather each person is given a paper ballot to manually fill out, and then the votes are read out loud by hand.

As one affirmative vote after another was counted, Old Ma's face grew worse, turning from red to white and then to livid.

When the 91% approval rate was announced by the notary, Ma Dafu exploded on the spot.

He angrily pointed at Yang Bingzhong, continuously cursing.

Ma Xiaoling repeatedly wanted to draw a gun and rush forward, but gritted her teeth and stepped back.

Old Ma also accused the voting process of being problematic and personally rushed onto the stage to check the ballots one by one.

But after personally checking, the expression on his face gradually changed from anger to sorrow.

His face turned from livid to pale.

Suddenly, he trembled all over, as if realizing something.

His pale face turned red again, as though his rationality was devoured by an endless rage.

He pointed angrily at the citizens, "You all... you actually... Yang Bingzhong! So this is your plan! You say! What did the marginalized people ever do wrong to you! Why do you treat them like this? And you citizens! Without the marginalized people, how would you have abundant and carefree lives! You bunch of bastards! I'm going to fight with you... Pfft..."

In his fury, Ma Dafu spat blood on the stage.

The dense blood mist spread out.

Before the blood mist dissipated, Ma Dafu fell back.

Both shocked and angry, Ma Xiaoling supported her father, while glaring coldly at the entire venue with almond eyes, seeming to want to remember every face, and then quickly left with Ma Dafu in support.

After watching the video, Ren Zhong silently gave a thumbs up.

This acting.

Just one word!

Perfect!

No wonder Ma Xiaoling, this bull-headed foolish sister, is naturally gifted in acting, it's the power of heredity!

He sent a message to Ma Dafu, "Old Ma, your acting is strong."

Ma Dafu, seeming somewhat weary and disinterested, replied.

"Half is true, half is false. It's just a natural performance, I just took the opportunity to vent my pent-up frustration. There hasn't been a citizen in Starfire Town for many years; there are many vacant spots. Next, I will rush the report through the urgent administrative channel. At most an hour later, your citizenship status will be settled."

Ren Zhong: "What about Yang Bingzhong's side..."

"Don't worry, I'm at least the chief administrative officer here, I can still cover up this little matter."

"Hmm, I appreciate it."

Ma Dafu: "But once you go to Chromium Carbon Town, you won't be able to hide it."

Ren Zhong smiled, "No, I'm not going to Chromium Carbon Town this time."

"This time?"

"Don't mind these little details."

"Alright then, oh, you don't need to buy a Fifth Level wrist watch. Once it gets late at night, I'll have my daughter bring you an extra one."

"Thank you!"

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