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Chapter 597 Chapter 590 "Utopia."

——Plato mentioned the hierarchy theory of citizens in "Utopia".

Citizens are divided into "governors", "samurai" and "laborers" according to their talents.They represent wisdom, courage and desire respectively.

Among them, the rulers are the most intelligent and free, and they do not need to be bound by laws.The samurai and laborers, on the other hand, act under the restrictions of the rules—just like people with high personalities, people with medium personalities, and people with low personalities.In this way, a hierarchical ideal city-state can be created.

Su Mingan stared at the dawn in front of him.

It looked back at him flatly, expounding the three-level concept of "Utopia".

"...What I said above is just the most ideal situation." Li Ming said: "However, as you have seen, this city-state is not so ideal at all. People who take a large amount of rose blood because they are afraid of losing their jobs, their bodies collapse Bad and dead; inferior personality in the marginal zone, low quality of life; part of the group complicity, taking advantage of the loopholes in the emotional measurement value..."

"Woooo..." The man beside him shook the iron chain, his head hit the wall, bleeding out, almost sticking to the horrible bloodstains on the wall.

Su Mingan put on the armrest and controlled the wheelchair to move backward.

A Du was still singing "Listen to me and thank you" cheerfully in his ear, and the singing became more and more emotional and melodious. He was an artificial mentally retarded who didn't know the occasion at all.

"Give you a little heart, send you a flower~"

"You are so touching in my life~~"

"Click." Su Mingan slapped it up, and it fell silent instantly.

Seeing this, Liming smiled slightly, and there was a slight electric light in its pale eyes:
"Data is the cornerstone of this city-state, Doctor.

"We need more data - more experimental schemes - more simulation routes - more calculation results.

"Only by calculating every wrong result, solving and correcting the problem, can the City of Measurement achieve true 'perfection'."

The sound of Dawn's hand on the armrest of his wheelchair came very close.

"The deviations that may be caused by the rule of man will be measured and adjusted by me a little bit. Let everything approach the 'best' - as long as there is enough time, I can erase all mistakes.

Only my existence can enable most people to live better and obtain their own happiness in such a difficult world environment.

So, I hope that you can continue to help me...cut off the rotting flesh that has taken root in the city-state. "

It seemed to want to touch him, and the transparent projection was very close.

"Help you?" Su Mingan said.

"For example, continue your 'measurement' business." Li Ming said: "Whether it is arranging the death of others, or visiting the fringe area, or meeting the leaders of organizations such as Eagle Dog...you are already doing these things.

'Measurement' means to add variables to the city-state - as long as there is a change, there will be more possibilities for deduction, and these feedback data will contribute to the 'perfection' of the city-state. "

"Including making rose blood?" Su Mingan said.

"Of course, Dr. Asa, this is one of the best 'measurements'." Dawn raised the volume, and the gentle smile it simulated was particularly soft in the blood in the basement: "[The addictive drug named Rose Blood Psychiatric drugs spread on a large scale in the city of measurement】——This is a good case observation.

We see a lot of colorful city-state dwellers—the ulterior motives, the opportunists, the ones who take advantage of their high positions, the residents who would rather keep their jobs in decay, or the youngsters who simply seek thrills...they're all Excellent 'measurement' object.If it weren't for the induction of Rose Blood, we wouldn't be able to observe the special behavior they would make. "

Su Mingan backed away slightly again, even if the other party was a simulated image, he was not used to getting too close to people.

"Including a girl like Xiaomei, all the hardships she has suffered are just 'measurement materials'?" Su Mingan said coldly.

"Of course." Li Ming said: "Everyone in this city-state is the material to make the 'measurement' more perfect."

It is rational and ridiculous, but the rationality of this city-state system must be admitted—this is how Su Mingan feels at this time.

Use real life to do data experiments, mix blood, arms, interests and other evil variables into it, deliberately induce people to commit crimes and die, and collect data by observing more human emotional data and different actions of people with different personalities. This completes the Dawn system.

In this way, the situation of "perfect allocation of resources and full use of talents" can be achieved.

——This is a miraculous creative result of human beings under the current last days.

If it is written in the history books for future generations who survived to read, then it will be written as [a miracle means for human beings to preserve the fire of civilization under extreme difficulties], and Asa Actor will be praised as the founder of human civilization hero.

If it starts in a dungeon, Su Mingan will think it is reasonable. This is simply a genius idea. Human civilization has survived because of an intelligent brain.

Human beings do not kill each other for robbing survival resources, nor do leaders assassinate each other to internally consume people with high IQs. Only one "measurement" is used to divide the appropriate three classes, and only the lowest inferior personality is guaranteed by sacrificing survival of the race as a whole.

But after seeing Xiaomei's life, he hesitated a little - for a person like her, it is too cruel to be judged as an inferior personality and destined to be unable to turn over her life.This cruelty is a hidden danger.

But inevitably, he was somewhat persuaded.

The point of view of Dawn System——it’s really quite consistent with him. Asa Actor’s concept of city-state measurement coincides with his thoughts.

He gazed at the dawn.

"—What about me?" He said, "Liming, what am I to you?"

He glanced at the pig who looked exactly like him.

This man had his eyes gouged out, his tongue cut off, his legs cut off, his hands bound, and he was locked in a dark basement...

Is this Asa Actor?
Who is he?

Is he also an "Asa Actor" who can be turned into this kind of person?
"Crack" sound.

Su Mingan's figure was tilted, and the corner of the wheelchair at the left rear was slightly raised, and the wheels seemed to have run over something.

Small "click" sounds continued to come from below.

Su Mingan quickly lowered his head to observe.

The next moment, intuitive panic flooded his brain like a flood.

He saw a ghastly whiteness.

Under the wheelchair, there are countless crushed dry bones, broken calf bones, thigh bones, patella, hand bones... and even human skulls half-opened like eggshells.

Some of them are still in complete form, and some have been crushed by wheels, like finely divided, burnt ashes.

When human beings face the tragic death of their own race, they will have a strong sense of empathy, and this emotion will extend to the physical level, making them feel uncontrollable panic.

Su Mingan stared at the pile of human bones, and subconsciously recalled the feeling of death. This feeling was very heavy for him, and he died far more times than normal humans.

"Dr. Asa." Li Ming stared at him: "You are--'the ruler of the country', you are different from other people."

"Utopia" [ruler].

——No need to be bound by the laws of the 'Utopia', a ruler above ideals.

"You are my reformer, in a sense, you are my father." Li Ming said:
"【Your personality is my name.】"

"Then what is he?" Su Mingan pointed to the man who was screaming "woo woo".

"Did you ask him?" Li Ming thought for a while, as if thinking about what to define this man.

After a while, lightning flashed in its eyes, as if it had got a satisfactory answer.

Its hands are hanging by its sides, with a gentle expression, imitating the image of a well-behaved and kind server.

"He is an unqualified 'governor'." Li Ming tilted his head slightly, and his voice was calm and clear:
"[Before really getting rid of the identity of a human being, anyone's 'nobility' has a shelf life.]"

Su Mingan suddenly remembered the name card he saw in his pocket at the beginning of the dungeon.

……

[The definition of "dream making".

An organization that seeks the meaning of life and pursues the freedom of the soul.Advocates extracting humans through encoding for preservation. 】

……I see.

The man seemed to have lost his sanity, leaving only a beast-like wail and an empty shell-like body.

Su Mingan wanted to close his eyes a little bit - he didn't know if the pair of eyes he had at this time came from the person who lost his eyes?
Wait, there seems to be a lot of broken bones in this basement besides this man...

There was a soft "click", and an icy, gloomy feeling instantly hit his body.

A white broken bone fell from above and landed on his legs.

...why did the broken bones fall from above?

He seemed to have a feeling, ignoring the dawn that was close at hand, and turned his head slowly, slowly.

suddenly,

—He saw a mountain of bones piled up on top of each other.

It looks like a pyramid, piled up behind him, almost filling most of the basement on the back side.With so little light, he hadn't seen them until now.

Among them are all human bones, pale white and ice white intertwined, and even mixed with some deep red that has not faded from the flesh and veins. They are like blood-red spider webs lying on the white bones, combining the red and white. Alternating dark scenes create a magnificent and quiet scene.

"Crash-"

The mountain of broken bones in the rear was run over by a wheelchair and lost its balance. The moment Su Mingan turned his head, they collapsed like a sand tower, and the fine and broken bones fell on him like raindrops. Hard and cold.

They hit his back, densely, forcefully, and tightly hugged his body.

He sat on a hill of his own broken bones, scattered like snow.

These various, scattered bones can be combined into complete human beings one after another.

"These bones, are they all 'me'?"

He said it word for word.

When he saw the man chained up just now, he thought there was only one Actor here.

But unexpectedly, everything he saw, under his wheelchair, his body, his hair and between his fingers...they were all Asa Actor.

They turned into lifeless, cold bones and bone meal that soaked through his clothes and sprinkled his body.

Like countless Asa's who passed away, they tightly hugged him tightly.

"Yes." Dawn said.

It stretched out its transparent hand and caressed his eyes, as if it was 'measuring' something.

...It also seems that his eyes may be gouged out at any time, and he will be turned into a part of these bones.

(End of this chapter)