Chapter 53: Focus

The night of enlightenment, the creation of the world in one night.

The speed of civilization restart is beyond the imagination of the world, and the era of great racial unification is a bit hasty.

Originally, the same race had a complex hierarchy, but after the start of multiracial integration, the dispute over the merits of blood escalated from complex to extremely chaotic.

In the course of a thousand years, after several changes, and now the chaos seems to be precipitated, at least the class division has been strict and orderly - the original nobles are still nobles, and the original untouchables are still untouchables.

Although the undercurrent of racial disputes has never stopped, at least on the surface, the nobles of all races are huddled together, the untouchables are gathered in one place, and the invisible boundaries are buried in the blood that has been passed down from generation to generation.

Untouchables of all races are now collectively referred to as the dregs of the world.

The reason why they are the scum of the world is because they are all the lowest-level bloodline inheritors, low-level genetic potential, low-level unchangeable fate, burdened with sins, carrying filth, and can only continue to inherit the doomed lowliness from generation to generation!

In the cognition of the aristocracy, the consistent image of the scum of the world is:

The soul is as filthy as the body, uncultured, and even evil.

They are always disgusting and sick to their stomachs, nestled in the garbage heap, and they are simply garbage waiting to rot; kneeling in the shadows while praying for relief, jealousy and cursing the nobles; Abduction, deception, and evil deeds are the biggest threats to security and security; Extremists swarm in droves, brandishing ridiculously tattered weapons, in a vain attempt to revolt against the power of the aristocracy, of course.

In recent decades, most of the extreme scum of the world has joined the Federal Legion of Domination, and has become cannon fodder at the Galaxy Station to be cleverly "purged".

The triennial college system enrolls students with a higher level of wisdom to eliminate almost all the remaining scum of the extreme world.

The scum of other worlds, except for the disgusting feeling when you think about it, it is impossible to jump into the world of nobles to be disgusting.

This is the deep-seated class consciousness.

However, now the scum of the world is like a bright meteor, suddenly crossing the field of vision of the nobles, and they can't do it without paying attention!

After disgust, shock, jealousy, and fear, they instinctively thought that this meteor would fall immediately, but they had to admit that it might not be a meteor - Muyang did not have any tendency to fall, but was still rising, like stars about to converge in the galaxy.

The panic in the aristocracy's consciousness finally focused on a new focus, the one that they had been ignoring all along!

The scum bloodline of the world is low-level and lowly, how can it have such an ability, all because of that black short blade!

Why is such an incredibly powerful force in the hands of a world dregs?

Why not in my hands?

……

Mu Yang looked indifferent, holding the World Blade in his hand, quietly looking down at Dongsen who was piled up on the ground, and his eyes showed thought.

The thoughts of the children of the nobility, Mu Yang probably guessed.

On the other hand, in the eyes of the so-called scum of the world, the aristocracy is just as much scum as it gets.

vile, insidious, cunning, hypocritical, arrogant, dirty, depraved, stupid, ignorant...... There are countless such words, but the most important label is to be hateful!

It's just that with a different background, you can be above the top of the world, luxuriously enjoy the world's best resources, even if you don't do anything, even if you are a waste, you can live a thousand times better than all those who are desperately struggling to survive, ten thousand times!

Their noble lineage by hereditary lineage?

In the words of the Red Fangs—what the hell is that!

is such a clown-looking young master, and he was scared to pee again, which is really disgusting.

Mu Yang didn't kill the attendant, and he didn't intend to kill this disgusting guy - of course it wasn't because of jealousy, Mu Yang slaughtered whoever he was, and never cared who he was.

Because Muyang is not a killing maniac, or even a lover of peace in a sense.

The most important thing is that he knows that killing cannot dissolve the invisible boundary, but only intensifies deeper contradictions.

laughed at himself in his heart, Mu Yang felt that it was easy for people to be afraid of themselves as a "scum of the world", but to be recognized and even respected was so extravagant that I couldn't imagine it.

It will never be possible to completely erase the class barriers, but at least, it can make the world relatively gentler and better, even a little.

Awe is often one, Muyang has patience and time - then start with an easy little bit, maybe people are afraid of fear and respect.

It's just that fear is different from fear.

No matter how strong a person is, no one is afraid of you, and it is impossible for you to be the enemy of the whole world after all, which is stupid.

Even if a person just waves his hand, if he affects the whole world, he will crush anything with a wave of his hand, then anything is really afraid of you - this fear is actually respect.

According to this logic, Mu Yang simply deduced that the first step to affect the whole world needs allies.

Mu Yang has already formed an idea in his heart, and his focus is:

A buffer class between the aristocracy and the dregs.

Not aristocrats, not scum, this part of the people is ordinary people, with an identity that is not up or down, a livelihood business, they are hostile and even harassed by the scum, and they are also ignored and even bullied by the nobility.

For example, Mo Jiu Niang, who rents a shop to do business.

……

"Daddy, Daddy, help!"

Dong Sen had burst into tears unconsciously, hoarse and howling and curled up at Mu Yang's feet, the young master of the owner was really scared this time - there was nothing but fear in his consciousness in an instant.

"I don't have a son as unhygienic as you." Mu Yang held his breath, "However, I can talk to you about business." ”

The surroundings were as silent as death, and the eyes were extremely frightened and jealous, but there were still a few aristocratic children with big nerves who were touched by the word "unhygienic" and had a very low laugh on their faces.

Immediately realizing that he was not quite right, his expression became more frightened and more jealous.

"Living, business?" Dongsen stammered, anxiously calling for his own father thousands of times - he had a strange idea in his heart, if only Muyang was his own father, his father would not kill his son, right?

Dongsen was completely stupid by Mu Yang's one-size-fits-all approach, intuitively this is a cold-blooded killing maniac, in the end, he may still want to avenge Chiya?

Or, what's going on?

Dongsen instantly had a frightening guess......

In short, I will definitely die!

Dong Sen is not really stupid, he has secretly sent a distress signal to Dong Chenming, the head of the Dong family, countless times through the psionic bracelet - when he called his father, the communication was connected.

Dongsen knows very well that there is no hope now except for Dongchen Ming to bring people here.

These black-clothed attendants, who usually look arrogant and domineering and self-proclaimed as strong, have become rubbish everywhere although they are B-level!

We are competing fiercely for the amount of blood spurted!

The sixth star just watched quietly, completely ignoring his own life and death, this is the attitude of the Seven Star Dao - the most hateful thing is that she is also watching this scum, and her eyes have undisguised admiration, just because he abused me?

And the waste that eats dry rice in the Tianjing Garrison Department, even if they come, they are only making a record of ordinary people, and they rarely intervene in the disputes of the psychics - the most hateful thing is that although it is a waste, the commotion has happened for so long, there is no trace at all, and the evil door is very evil!

The dispute between the psionics requires the intervention of the Qianjia - Qianji had invited Muyang to join the team before, which has already explained everything, the hateful Qianjia has never been a friend of the owner!

Dongsen only hoped that his father would come before this terrifying scum could make a move, and his only extravagant hope at this moment was:

The first person, the Holy Ancestor of the Emperor and the ancestor of the previous generations, appeared and blessed him, this scum just wants to extort a sum of money - please, let him blackmail me!

Then you, the only incense stick, will be able to live!