Because the intelligent life of human beings is complex, the formulation of systems for them is also extremely complex.

Leaders of other organizations have too many things to worry about, and the most important thing is to ensure the purity of the organization and the loyalty of all the people in the organization.

The embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in the anthill, and I was not afraid of how strong the enemy was, but I was afraid that the enemy was in the headquarters.

But these questions are as simple as eating and drinking for Shen Sen, who is no longer in the category of ordinary people.

Thanks to his own extraordinary ability, and the people and territory he manages now are only a little bit.

So after learning from the advantages and disadvantages of each of the three worlds, Shen Sen independently formulated a set of systems that he saw as crude but effective.

This is a system that belongs to him, with the Truth Society as the core, and like a real party, everyone who joins this system is tightly included in it.

Even if Shen Sen couldn't convince everyone of him, as long as those who were loyal to him had almost no chance of betraying.

And, in the core theory of the Truth Society, in a sense, the truth was born from Shen Sen's hands. That is, the truth is he, and he is the truth.

Although this relationship makes Shen Sen look like a dictator, he is not shy about saying that he wants to be a dictator, and there is only one dictator in the world.

One person has this extraordinary power, and this power is indeed capable of influencing the people around them and even changing the world.

Then we should not impose the previous science, the previous system, or even the previous rules and regulations.

No one can guarantee 10,000 worlds, only one of the most perfect and most suitable directions for human development.

So he was going to try to establish a new science in the land he ruled.

From this day on, he wants to change, rule with a strong and authoritarian authority, re-establish order in new worlds, and find a final and eternal perfect system.

Before that, everyone was a guinea pig in this great experiment, including Shen Sen.

Offstage, the work of statistical information is in full swing, and this group of people is the first advance team in this world.

Before everything is on the right track, some of the things that can be tried, some of the systems that can be tested, mainly depend on them to improve.

This is Shen Sen's first large-scale social experiment in the Blue Star Project.

The participants were more than 3,000 people from the "stinky river". Men and women, young and old, he did not let go of any of them.

"Name?"

Zefanie

"Age?"

"Ten years old!"

Zefani, who was following her mother, stepped forward and answered the question her mother had answered before.

However, perhaps because she was a child, she only asked her two or three questions before ending the question.

"Alright, here's the Truth Party manual for you, please take it, there will be an indoor meeting tomorrow at eight o'clock in the evening, don't forget the little girl."

"Next!"

Zefani held out her hand, and the man who registered the information smiled and handed her a cassette tape, a manual with a black strange coat of arms printed on a red background, and beckoned the next registrant to come forward.

"Zefanie."

Not far away, a black woman full of excitement and joy was calling her name, and Zefanie hurriedly ran to the woman's side and took her hand.

"Mom!"

Zevani snuggled up to the woman, who was her mother who had a face of vicissitudes due to long hours of hard work.

"Congratulations, you are the same as Mom and I, and no one will bully us anymore!"

The black woman soothed the little girl's nervousness with a reverent voice.

But this was not a consolation, for the Lord's place was about to be taken by someone else at this moment.

Under his leadership, the woman was very confident that their mother and son would live a happy life.

……

The Ninth Exclusion Zone, halfway between the slum Soweto and the Hillbro neighborhood, is like a sinking concave character, and the three places form horns against each other.

It's been four or five days since he came to Lanxing this time, but Shen Sen has never been to the Ninth Forbidden Zone, on the one hand, he is busy with other things, and on the other hand, he is afraid of being interrogated by official forces when he goes in.

After all, his physical characteristics are too obvious, and others see him as Asian, and Asians in this land, although most people are worth a lot of money, they all belong to the third-class people in terms of political status.

The third class does not refer to the people of the third order, but to the people of the lowest rank after the white people and the people of all other races and nationalities.

In short, there is no minimum identity for Chinese Americans, only lower.

So looking at the Hillbro neighborhood, one of the most violent areas is in a former gathering place of Chinese people, called "Shanghi Building".

Before the 90s, the building was home to many Shanghi immigrants and Chinese from other places who came to South Africa to do business, hence the name.

With the arrival of aliens in the South Philippines, chaos began, and some refugees and poor people from neighboring countries have settled in the "Shanghi Building", which has never been quiet since then, and has become the place with the highest murder rate.

It was full of gambling, love dealings, and murders, and no one dared to come without a single policeman.

But it's also one of the most heavily populated slums because there's a lot of black market for almost anything you can buy with money, up to a massive arms deal.

I heard that as long as you have money, you can even get missiles.

The more important reason is that from here, you can sneak into the tightly controlled Ninth District and get a chance to meet the alien prawns face-to-face.

It's still some distance from the upper hi building, but all the cars driving on this street have their windows and doors closed.

After all, the legend is too prosperous, as if this place is filled with invisible cold air, which makes people's hearts feel more stressed.

The streets on both sides are clean, the buildings are tidy, not as dilapidated as West Street, but it makes people have an inexplicable sense of solemnity.

When the two pickup trucks of Shen Sen and his party drove in, they did not shy away at all, and they were not as cautious as the others, so they drove in with a swagger.

This caused a lot of passers-by to look in their direction. The eyes are fierce, and the eyes can give people a cold chill.

"There's no reason to rob and kill people here, maybe just a few dollars and half a loaf of bread can kill a person."

Carlo sat in the driver's seat, grim on his face, telling the truth that even he found incredible.

Because half a loaf of bread kills people, which makes him tremble even if he has been in the road before.

"Hey, there are so many great places here!"

Sitting in the co-pilot, Shen Sen wiped a sci-fi electromagnetic pistol and sighed leisurely.

His favorite place now is a chaotic and disorderly area like this, where the sky is high and the emperor is far away, so he can fish in troubled waters.

"Where can I buy missiles here, go there first, let's open our eyes!"

"Understood, sir!"

Carlo nodded, and the pickup instantly accelerated, stirring up a puff of dust in the street......