Doctor, I'm really strong!

"Oh, I didn't expect you to have such a good memory. But I came to see you today for something else."

"what?"

"I'll kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, W drew his combat dagger and charged forward.

Section 303: W's Metamorphosis

(Gather here if you like American cockroaches (～￣▽￣)～)

Manfred was not surprised by W's attack. The assassination of Theresa was an indelible mark on the Regent's group, and W was Theresa's follower. He could completely understand the loyalty of a follower of the Demon King to the Demon King.

But as a warrior, W is simply not qualified. She's just a mercenary by training, and her fighting style is amateurish. In comparison, Manfred is a professionally trained fighter. Under these circumstances, the outcome is never in doubt...

"How could this be!"

Manfred nearly broke down when W casually placed his dagger against his neck for the third time.

Three times, a full three times, each encounter lasting no more than three minutes, with each defeat being swift and decisive. Although W's expression was serious, seemingly determined to win, each time he only made a brief exchange.

Otherwise, Manfred would have been lying on the ground, a corpse, long ago.

"Is it strange? How long has it been since you've made any progress?" W looked calmly at Manfred, then sheathed his dagger and said indifferently, "You're nothing special now. That's just reality."

More than that, Manfred was curious about why W had suddenly made such rapid progress, especially in his mastery of Originium Arts, which had reached a point where he could do whatever he wanted—something he himself couldn't do.

How did you do that?

"It's very simple: learn, share, summarize, improve. Oh, I almost forgot, you guys definitely don't share Originium Arts, let alone a comprehensive sharing of experience and techniques."

Manfred was stunned, as if he had heard the most incredible thing in the world.

"Sharing Originium Arts? How is that possible!?"

For mages, Originium Arts are their life, their very foundation. No one would trade their lifeblood for another. Even in technical exchanges, one must be careful to hold back, because you can't guarantee that the other person is being completely honest.

Manfred's expression was clear to him. To be honest, when Liu Jiuli proposed the policy of breaking down the knowledge barriers of Originium Arts and imparting and guiding Originium Arts indiscriminately, it was met with opposition from almost all the mages.

The situation was quite serious at the time. For sorcerers, their privileges and power stemmed from these things, so how could they possibly hand them over, not even their leaders?

Then all of them died.

From the very beginning, they never understood one thing: what Liu Jiuli wanted was not their knowledge, but the complete destruction of the academic clique system and the shattering of the knowledge monopoly. This was a class struggle, and whoever dared to side with the academic clique would be killed by Liu Jiuli without a doubt. He didn't even consider exile. Patriots pleaded for him, but it was no use. Liu Jiuli wouldn't even see them.

More than 30,000 sorcerers were killed because of this incident. Even escaping the community was useless. Liu Jiuli personally hunted them down, and in the end, not a single one escaped. This incident caused a great shock within the community, but few people knew about it. It was called the "purification of knowledge".

Liu Jiuli even went to Kal'tsit specifically to ask if she would be willing to open up the Originium Arts of Babel.

W clearly remembers what Kal'tsit looked like after her private meeting with Liu Jiuli that day.

Cold sweat was visible on her forehead, and her hands were tucked into her pockets, but W still noticed her slightly trembling hands.

Despite her disbelief, W knew that if Kal'tsit didn't agree, Rhodes Island would disintegrate the next day, and Kal'tsit would disappear from the power structure. If she dared to resist on this issue, Liu Jiuli wouldn't give face to anyone.

Call it cold-blooded or ruthless, but the results of knowledge purification are obvious.

All public schools have added Originium Arts courses, and all students must enroll. Liu Jiuli requires students to have "civilized spirit and barbaric physique," because only when you are full of muscles will idiots and bastards be willing to reason with you calmly.

Prior to that, a similar mechanism had already been established in the military, where everyone learned from and helped each other, forming numerous study groups to encourage progress together.

W was initially very resistant to this model. In her opinion, she had already learned how to fight, so there was no need for her to learn it again.

Then Liu Jiuli called her into his office and gave her a severe scolding.

"You're your age and you're sleeping instead of studying! Are you fucking an idiot?!"

Because the entire process was so sexually explicit, Ling, who was usually responsible for recording the work, couldn't write a single word in the entire hour-long training session with Liu Jiuli.

Finally, Liu Jiuli added insult to injury: "Look at Ines, and look at you. Let me tell you, if you don't pass the next exam, I'll transfer Ines to be your teacher. Every time you fail, I'll call you in and report it to the whole team! Let's see if you can afford to lose face!"

Although W and Ines were considered tsundere friends, the thought of Ines rushing over to mock her because of this made her feel like she'd rather disappear into a crack in the ground.

W was indeed forced at first, but she quickly changed her mind and started to like it.

Liu Jiuli found many professional practitioners to teach in the military. These people are new-era scholars who are willing to accept the knowledge-sharing policy of the community. They have no reservations about their knowledge and have enough patience and experience to impart everything they know. As long as the students are willing to learn, they have ample motivation to teach.

With the help of the study group, W's grades improved rapidly after the initial period of adjustment. She already had her own expertise in Originium Arts, and after overcoming the Oripathy problem, she was like a dragon entering the sea, quickly becoming one of the most cultured students in the first batch.

Then W brought this model back to the army, completing the final piece of the puzzle of mentorship and helping others, and realizing Liu Jiuli's breaking of the monopoly cycle. Now the academic environment within the entire community can only be described as a hundred flowers blooming and a hundred schools of thought contending. Even within the army, there is its own cultural discussion circle. Everyone has something good to offer, and they exchange it with each other to get more good things. It truly achieves the goal that everyone is doing well.

That's why W was able to easily crush Manfred today, even three times, completely breaking his mentality.

“Nothing is impossible. I am an example. The gap between you and the community is getting wider and wider. Theresis is nothing special. What a narrow-minded view.”

W had seen great dreams, but Theresa ultimately perished, and the dreams vanished with the wind, leaving only a small boat behind.

In terms of scale, Theresa's scale was grand, but apart from the Tower of Babel at that time, how many Sarkaz could this scale feed?

One cannot simply talk about dreams, but having only dreams is equivalent to having nothing at all.

Having experienced so much, W had seen through many things, and at one point she thought she could only live in reality.

Then a man named Liu Jiuli appeared, and with his utterly unreasonable power, he steered everything off course. He first used a series of punches called "Reality" to tell everyone that his dream could become a reality, a tangible ideal, and a reality for everyone.

When abundance is laid out before us, and when everyone is walking down a path we never imagined, we suddenly discover that the future can be so bright.

This is the continuation of a dream, and also a glimpse into reality beyond illusion. At this moment, W truly understands the direction he should strive for and the life value he is seeking.

Liu Jiuli has already led everyone to forge a path, and in order to go far enough, she must protect everything in front of her.

This encounter with Manfred was actually a break between W and her past. She wanted to see things more clearly, but she discovered that people from the past were still lingering in the past, and she had unknowingly gone very far.

Manfred was once a formidable and respectable enemy, but today he is merely a shadow of the past.

It turns out that I had already cut myself completely off from the past, so there was no need to confirm it at all.

Manfred didn't know how to refute W, because what the other party said was true.

Of course you can find fault with the community and blame Liu Jiuli, but reality can shatter your illusions.

"Communities are fragile!"

"We defeated the Eight-Nation Alliance."

"Liu Jiuli is a dictator!"

"Everyone here can have enough to eat and wear."

"I, XXX, am the best in the world!"

"You defeated opponent, get the hell out of here!"

Reality can be more hurtful than any explanation. For example, if you describe what the US government has done, you can attract the attention of the CIA on the grounds that you are smearing the US government.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

W glanced at Manfred one last time, then turned and left without a trace of regret.

Manfred turned his head and looked at Kazdel in the distance.

Under the sunlight, this city is as beautiful as a fairy tale.

Section 304: Look at my muscles!

(Raise your hand if you're from Hedgehog Cat! (^▽^))

"A crime! This is a crime against the organization, a crime against the revolutionaries! Why doesn't that bastard just die right now!"

Liu Jiuli swept the things on the table onto the floor. There were very few things that could make him so angry, but a terrible teammate was one of them.

Ling stepped forward and advised, "Jiuli, what's done is done. Now we need to find a way to turn the situation around."

"There's no hope, just wait to die!"

No wonder Liu Jiuli was angry. The local community organization in Letania produced a precious thing, and what's most damning is that this precious thing is good at nothing but internal strife. While the outside world was in complete chaos, it launched a purge.

Upon seeing this, Liu Jiuli was so angry that he laughed on the spot.

Even he wouldn't dare to carry out a major purge under these circumstances. This nobleman is so foolish as to dare to use internal strife to physically expel each other from the left under these circumstances.

The result, of course, did not disappoint the idiots' efforts. The armed forces of the Communist Party of Leytania were almost completely wiped out in a head-on clash with the Leytanian noble alliance. They did not have any instructor-level figures to perform extreme micro-management, which led to the Communist Party of Leytania's hard-won local armed forces being directly surrounded and wiped out by the enemy, exiting the stage of history in the most tragic manner.

That precious guy also died on the battlefield. He personally led the team. This extreme leftist died like a man.

Liu Jiuli didn't care whether this guy lived or died. He just hated that this guy hadn't died sooner. If he had died sooner, at least he could have been a clean martyr, and at least he would have made a greater contribution than when he was alive.

Now things are really messed up. The local armed forces of the Communist Party of Lebanon have been completely wiped out. This proletarian armed force, which was closest to the community, has no possibility of continuing the revolution because of the terrible mistakes of its allies.

However, this matter is also Liu Jiuli's fault. The achievements of the martyrs of the motherland are too dazzling, which makes him feel that the community should not remotely control and give blind orders. Instead, the locals should be allowed to fight according to local conditions, so as to avoid creating a bizarre policy of the city leading the countryside in a place where the countryside surrounds the city.

For the strong, this is indeed a great opportunity to exert their initiative. However, the problem is that finding such a gathering of talents in China is extremely difficult in other countries. It is the result of five thousand years of historical accumulation. In most cases, the military personnel dispatched by the Second International are more professional than the locals. China is a unique miracle. Expecting all countries to meet this standard is asking too much.

At this point, Talulah spoke up: "I suggest that the remaining members of the Communist Party of Lebanon take action and organize nationwide worker strikes. They are capable of doing something of that scale."

“Even if it’s workers nationwide… Talulah, what do you mean?”

He instantly understood why Talulah had given such advice.

Yes, even if those workers were temporarily organized, they couldn't possibly defeat the Leitanian army. At most, they could express their anger and paralyze Leitanian industry. But the key point is the subsequent reaction of the Leitanian government.

If they are willing to restrain their anger and negotiate with the workers, and get the workers better treatment, then Letania will enter a period of political stability. But once a compromise is made, it will happen again. When neighbors are a community, the local proletariat will either actively or passively align themselves with the community.

The political environment of the Community is absolutely unacceptable to the nobles of Letania. Every day this situation continues, their power diminishes, and the balance will be broken sooner or later. When that happens, Letania will still be under the control of the Community.

However, it is more likely that Letania will directly suppress the workers' uprising, and do so in an extremely bloody manner. This would incite a wider range of popular uprisings, at which point the local people would welcome liberation with food and drink when the community sends troops.

Talulah's suggestion was to get ordinary people to stand up and resist, put pressure on the Letanian authorities, and make them feel a fear they had never felt before. As long as they opened fire, the blood of innocent people would become the community's passport to crush the Letanian nobles' rule.

The method is excellent, but it already has the flavor of unscrupulous means, which is equivalent to cheating in disguise, overturning the proxy war chessboard and directly smashing the old order.

Hrag expressed his opposition, saying, "This will make other countries around us uneasy and force them to unite against us."

Talulah insisted, "When we embarked on this path, we were destined to be opposed by all the beneficiaries of the old order. They will not choose to share this world with us because of our concessions. We are destined to be their eternal enemies."

"Indeed, any attempt to whitewash class struggle is to deny the legitimacy of the proletariat's rule."

Talulah's words reminded Liu Jiuli of something.

Those who least wanted the Soviet Union to disintegrate were precisely Europe, which was at the forefront of the Cold War. They feared that revolutionary forces within the Soviet Union would make a desperate last-ditch effort, using a bloody nuclear war to reshape the world and forcibly drag all of humanity into the next historical cycle. Those who had benefited from this period would lose everything in the new reshuffling.

To describe those bourgeois with a rather witty remark: Do you think it's easy for me to be reborn as a capitalist?

That's right. When the proletariat stands up, it must fight, fight constantly, fight thoroughly, fight against heaven, earth, and man. Because if we don't fight for even a moment, we will forget our original aspirations and the enemy will find an opportunity. Only by always having the awareness to perish together with the enemy can we make the enemy have a semblance of conscience.