Demonstrations.

Because they were dissatisfied with the newly introduced marriage annulment bill, instigated by well-intentioned people, a large number of people held up plaques and made a fuss in front of the Twin City Government.

This is unimaginable anywhere in the Eastern Continent. It is the privilege of the people of the Twin Cities. As long as it is not resorted to violence, freedom of language is allowed.

"What makes the people happy! I think Xi Jiana simply wants to take the opportunity to seize everyone's property for her own! The property that everyone has worked hard to save all their lives, why can't they inherit it to their relatives!"

Wakako, as one of the minor leaders of this march, held up a sign and shouted loudly.

Behind her were countless civilians with limited knowledge who were shouting.

When the salary earners' society pays them benefits, provides them with old age care, and helps them raise their children, they all take it for granted.

And once their family interests were touched, everyone began to react collectively.

It is okay for the collective to embrace the individual, but it is not okay for the individual to make concessions to the collective.

Everyone hates Huang Silang, but everyone wants to be Huang Silang. The despicability of human beings is clearly demonstrated at this moment.

The same thing happened in Carlos, which led to the failure of the commune movement. The former leader of the Carlos people, Fradali, was completely disappointed with human nature and extremely chose another way to transform the world.

Under the protection of security, Xijiana came out to explain to everyone.

She raised her hand and pressed it. She had been in a high position and worked for the welfare of the people for several years, but she was still very charismatic, and the protests fell silent instantly.

"Why are you protesting?" Xi Jiana asked patiently.

Everyone immediately started shouting. Shijana once again signaled everyone to be quiet and pointed to one of them as the speaker, which was Wakako.

Wakako said: "The wealth that we have worked hard to accumulate all our lives will not be inherited by our relatives, so what are we doing all our lives? Is it appropriate to cancel thousands of years of tradition with just one sentence?"

Xi Jiana said: "Is the tradition that has been in place for thousands of years necessarily correct? Our Eastern Continent has been ruled by emperors and nobles for thousands of years. Do you also want to go back to that tradition? Things that are out of date will definitely be eliminated. This is inevitable of."

Wakako said: "You are changing the concept! And if you take away everyone's things, you will take them away. What is the difference between you and the emperor and nobles!"

Xi Jiana asked: "Will the emperor and nobles let you stand here and speak to each other?"

Wakako couldn't answer for a while, and Shijana continued: "And when did I deprive everyone of their things? Think about it carefully, what was everyone's life like before the director of the Red Hall took office, and in the development of the Salary Holder Club So far, has red politics failed the people at all?"

This was the first time that Xijiana openly talked about "Red" in public. This triggered some thoughts that had been hidden deep in the hearts of the people, and they all lowered their heads in shame.

"Free public education, free maternity subsidies, a minimum living security that is the envy of all places, people's shares in public utilities, and pensions that allow everyone to have something to depend on when they grow old. No matter where you go in the world, you can find the same Welfare policy?”

"You have no idea that in order to maintain everyone's welfare, the salary-earning society has been on the verge of breaking the financial chain for years. All civil servants receive the minimum salary just to create an ideal that makes everyone fair and happy. Township!"

"This is Red's dream, my dream, and it should be everyone's dream!"

"And only by breaking the chronic disease of the inheritance system and preventing the concentration of wealth in a family-like manner can we prevent the emergence of exploiters like the Okamoto family in the past. Only your next generation, and the next generation after that, can live a good life in a real sense. ! Instead of relying on your little wealth accumulation and placing your hopes on the next generation to turn things around!"

"If the inheritance system is not broken, I can tell everyone without any scruples. I, Shijana, am the heir who can easily own most of the assets in the Twin Cities! Don't you feel scared at all!"

Xi Jiana's words were so resounding that even the stupidest people could understand.

Breaking the inheritance system does not harm the interests of civilians like them. What is really feared is the big men who hold power and wealth.

Xijiana's answers to people's questions were also conveyed to everyone in the Twin Cities through television, causing every commoner who had rarely thought about it in his life to fall deeply into deep reflection on tradition and self.

Seeing that something was wrong, Wakako wanted to continue to quibble.

But at this moment, the crowd was suddenly enveloped by a huge shadow.

Everyone looked up at the sky, only to find a huge dragon slowly descending, and above the dragon, stood an extremely majestic figure.

The bright sun behind him emits infinite light, seeming to sweep away all the haze in the world.

Xijiana murmured: "Lord Chi..."

Red looked down at all living beings like a god, and on his shoulders sat two tiny Pokémon that no one had ever seen before.

A golden-headed mushroom and a blue-headed mushroom.

And when the demonstrators saw the great man who had changed the pattern of Honglian Island in the past, they suddenly felt moved and collapsed from their hearts.

They couldn't help but burst into tears and cheered loudly for this giant who had not been seen for a long time.

"It's the museum owner! Museum owner, we respect and love you!"

"There is the sun in the east! The red lotus is red!"

"Long live the Crimson Hall Master!"

The cheers of the people were like huge waves, surging, and their power impacted every corner of the Twin Cities.

Countless people who were still at home quickly left their houses.

Countless people who were still working immediately put down their work.

At this moment, everyone just wants to focus their eyes forever on this giant who changed their lives. Even if they look at it for one more second, they will be happy.

They had never felt this way before, but when Chihong suddenly left that day, they cherished and missed her even more.

Facing the cheers of the people, Chihong smiled and waved to them.

"Everyone is for one, and I am for everyone. It should be said that long live the people!" Chihong said.

The red voice reached everyone's ears, and instantly the entire Twin Cities were shaken by huge waves.

"Long live the red! Long live the people!"

Chihong looked down at these high-spirited people and felt extremely emotional.

The vast majority of people are selfish and ignorant. If they rely solely on influence, they will eventually lose to realist self-interests again and again.

Therefore, his red politics was not prepared to follow Fradali's failed path from the beginning.

Only by using absolute will to absolutely unify the thoughts of these stupid people, and then copy the wisdom to everyone by yourself, can the world truly enter a realistic utopia.

"Akonom, Yoshi."

After feeling Chi Hong's amazing will and wisdom, the two mushrooms entered the realm of human and treasure unity, and invisible waves emitted from their whole bodies.

This fluctuation is like ripples, spreading around.

People are affected by the fluctuations and feel like they have an epiphany.

The cheers gradually died down, and people no longer cheered for a particular person.

Because they finally understood a truth under the influence of the Double Holy Mushrooms.

There is no God or savior in this world.

If you want to truly strive for happiness, only everyone can awaken their red will and strive for it with their own hands and spirit.

Chihong is not a god, he is a will and a spirit that should exist in the heart of every person who has ever been exploited.

Only if everyone puts aside the selfish mentality of exploiting others, will predicaments like ours not be passed on to the next generation.

One for all, one for all.

Long live the red, long live the people.

Society is originally a collective formed by human beings in pursuit of mutual benefit, but in the end, the collective infringes on individual interests and even lives. This strange fallacy has finally been solved, and it is nothing more than the word "inheritance".

This allows a small group of people to artificially divide their classes through inheritance, occupying the resources of the entire collective, and realizing exploitation through the gap in power and wealth.

Since people are no longer trapped by "inheritance" in their hearts, they can open their minds, pursue their dreams, and embrace their passions.

The awakened people gave up the march and returned to their families.

Just when Wakako wanted to fish in troubled waters and leave, several policemen came out.

"Ms. Wakako, the police suspect that you are related to six murders. Please come back with us for investigation."

Wakako's legs went weak in an instant. She had known that she would not come out to cause trouble, but this time she was targeted.

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