I'm not Doraemon, I'm just a salesman

Complete social education means taking children away from their parents, which means completely subverting the fundamental principle of family affection that has existed since the birth of human society.

But is this the wrong choice?

Gavara doesn't make any comments, he just points out whether he likes or dislikes.

He knows that he is not qualified to evaluate the quality of society, and it would be meaningless to do so.He has his own thoughts, which are by no means fanatical worship of a certain doctrine, but dialectical thinking that separates everything.

In fact, in comparison, you may not think there is anything wrong with this kind of socialized education.

At least take a look at what these adults look like. What do they look like after they break away from their shackles and get the freedom they want?

You can't say that they are like this by nature. This is caused by the oppression of large companies and the distribution of social resources, but... they actually choose to do this.

Even if the resources left to these people are not enough for each of them to squander at will, as long as they unite, they can still live a much better life than they do now.

Although large companies have effectively suppressed their environment, they have not stopped the flow of technology at all.

In just eight months, it is an indisputable fact that a large number of mature modified prosthetics and technologies have flowed onto the market. Who else can be behind this besides large companies and their controllers?

But what are the choices of the people who have gained freedom and new technologies?

After receiving more powerful modified limbs, their first reaction was not to engage in labor, but to engage in violent crimes.

After obtaining plug-ins that can overclock brainwaves, their approach is not to advance technology and wisdom, but to use these plug-ins to engage in more secretive theft.

They are all a hoe, some are used to cultivate the land, and some are used to crack other people's heads.

Are these people who turn to violence as soon as they get their prosthetic bodies really salvageable?

Perhaps it is right to take their children away from them. Socialized upbringing may be cruel to family relationships, but it also ends the possibility of children being affected by the bad side of their parents.

A pure white human being may not necessarily be able to build a utopia, but at least the probability of constructing it is better than that of modern humans polluted by dye vats.

Gavara understands all this, but Gavara still hates it all.

He has no right to comment, but likes and dislikes are still the only things he can express.

Just like the beggars in front of him, Gavara didn't know that there were probably innocent people among them.

It could be a criminal, it could be a gangster from another gang, it could be something even worse—

But what if there are innocent people out there?What if there are people who have been coerced by these gangs?

Never have any illusions about a chaotic underworld regime. Due to their illegality, their compliance with the rules is naturally weak.

A thousand words mean ten thousand words, but for Gawala, it is actually just one sentence.

I just want to do the right thing.

He came to a beggar who was leading the beggar, and seemed to feel that there was someone in front of him. He picked up the bowl of poor beggars.

"Sir, please give me some money..."

Gavara was silent, money?There's just nothing like that about him.

But he had something more precious to give away than money.

Seeing that the person in front of him was silent, the beggar wanted to go around sadly, but the next moment, a sharp pain came out of his eyes and cheating.

"what!!!"

He let out a shrill scream, and the severe pain caused him to fall to his knees and twitch wildly. At the same time, many beggars in this group suffered such pain!

Is it Ghawala who is torturing them?Does this priest hate these criminals so much?

No, of course not.

He looked at these people indifferently, watching them gradually recover while gasping in pain, and then incredulously took off the rags and looked at the new world.

"I-I saw it! My eyesight is restored!!!"

"Also, my legs, my legs are back too!!!"

"My arms are all normal, everything is normal!!!"

They cried with joy, feeling the precious body parts that were lost and recovered, and all of this was created by Gavara's substitute.

Gold Experience, another stand-in that Gavara replaced and got.

It is not powerful, its attributes are mediocre, and its ability is not so devastating, it just gives 'life'.

Turn inorganic objects into living objects, inject life into the body, or even create body parts and then sew them with life.

This is a 'nanny' substitute like Crazy Diamond, and it is also a substitute that Gavara longs for, and can bring 'luck'.

Just like treating the people in front of him, no matter whether they are good or evil, even if it is to satisfy his own 'selfish' mentality, Gavara also wants to cure them.

He was just doing what he thought was right and following the path he thought was right.

After doing all this, Gavara wanted to leave directly, but obviously, this was not that easy.

Several young gangsters from the Green Gang surrounded him one after another. These gangsters held weapons in their hands. Some went to check and roughly picked up the beggars, and some shouted directly at Gawala.

"Ghost! Asan! What did you do? You are not allowed to leave, or I will break your legs!!!"

And soon, when these gangsters discovered that these beggars had restored their mutilated limbs, they were slightly shocked at first, and then someone recognized him directly.

“Yes, it’s that priest!!!”

They pointed at Gawala in surprise, their eyes full of joy and greed

"Hurry up, report it to the boss!!! It is said that if you catch him, you can get a lot of money!!!"

Gavara said nothing, just watched these malicious people approach.But somewhere they couldn't see, the fist of the golden experience had slammed into the ground.

In an instant, all the floor tiles hit by Golden Experience's fist were given 'life' in an instant!

The bricks and stones were activated in an instant, turning into dozens of rolling, thick root vines!

Their crazy and savage growth rolled up the bodies of these gangsters in an instant, causing them to lose their balance in panic and fall into the spreading vines.

Seeing the opportunity, Gavara immediately ran to Cui Zhixiu, and Marianne, who realized what the priest was going to do, had already taken out the key immediately.

“Don’t do these things that people can’t handle!!!”

Marianne yelled and cursed as she rushed into her modified car!Cui Zhixiu and Gavara also got into the car shortly after, but their expressions were not frightened at all.

Soon, the modified Dodge was running on the main road in Flushing, but before they ran out for a long time, several cars were chasing them from behind.

Not only that, several crisp gunshots also sounded along with the chasing vehicles.

"It's over, it's over. If you offend the Youth Gang here in Flushing, you're going to fucking kill me!"

Marianne lowered her head and drove the car, complaining loudly.

"Don't be afraid, there won't be any problems." Cui Jixiu said softly

"No one can achieve the 'reality' of reaching us, you just have to drive."

Unreachable 'reality'?The frightened Marianne quickly understood the meaning of this sentence.

In her rearview mirror, the figure of the pursuer, who was approaching infinitely, immediately disappeared from the rearview mirror as it approached.

No, it doesn't disappear, it 'shrinks'.

From half to a quarter, to an eighth, to a sixteenth, to a 32nd, to a 64th, and then...

The speed of the huge vehicle was uncontrollable. Even if the brakes were applied, the effect of inertia would cause the pursuing vehicle to slide very far away in an instant.

However, the inertia that he could not control and restrained caused him to break into the "green grassy homeland", and finally disappeared completely in this macro world.

This is true for pursuing vehicles, and even more so for bullets and even rockets.

Weapons that are uncontrolled and propelled with human malice will fall below the quark mass before physical contact and disappear within the macroscopic world.

Even though she had seen it on the screen, when it actually happened in front of her, such a result still sent shivers down Marianne's spine.

She couldn't help but look back at Cui Zhixiu. She couldn't see the ghost-like substitute lying on her shoulder.

The pursuers were completely unable to pursue them, and Marianne and her party quickly ran out of Flushing unhindered.

Not daring to stay longer, she quickly drove back home with Gawala.Marianne kept talking excitedly, but under the dilapidated high-rise building, Gavara stopped.

"That's it." Gavara said softly, his eyes very calm.

"Let them come out, there is no need for us to go up again."

Marianne's smile froze on her face, and she was silent for a moment without speaking.

No need to speak anymore.

When the searchlights shone from the helicopter overhead, when countless helmeted heads emerged from the roof, and the dark muzzles of guns were pointed at them, there was no need to say anything more.

It's just betrayal. In this city, it's commonplace.

208. Great ruler

This is not a great fantastic adventure, not the story depicted in the comics.

This is a tragic game between two individuals and the entire social structure, an 'escape' that cannot be called an adventure at all.

And reality will always destroy the rhythm of the ups and downs of the story.

Just like those detective dramas and criminal investigation novels, if you can't get rid of "surveillance", which can objectively make most crimes undetectable, then you won't be able to advance the story at all.

So of course, if you want the story to develop smoothly, you cannot avoid banning some things that are too troublesome.

But unfortunately, there is no possibility to BAN these options.

Perhaps 'fate' has always been by Galawa's side, and he firmly believes that he is destined to reach heaven if he walks on the right path, but - fate is not omnipotent.

In the final analysis, 'destiny' can give you the choice of success, but any road cannot avoid thorns and obstacles.

Galava may not have thought ahead about being betrayed by Marianne, but he was already prepared for it.

No, he was prepared to be caught even before he entered the Big Apple!

Because that's how he was easily discovered when he was in Europa.

These people or forces with ultra-realistic technology have a very high degree of strict control over their own base. Two unfamiliar faces may not be outstanding in other places, but it is different in these places.

Moreover, before Galava left Europa, he also heard those assassins talk about the problem of the Free Beacon at this moment.

To some extent, the seriousness of the problem here is even more serious than that of Europa, which is fully mind-controlled.

The actual controllers who control the power behind the scenes of this country are not humans, but a group of powerful AIs created based on hyper-realistic technology.

This is a group of by-products of technology that was born from props in the hands of salesmen. They have the ability to reduce the dimensionality of the current world's network technology, and have nothing to fear except those ninjas who can directly hack into the network.

Therefore, their control over the countries and cities they control is definitely far greater than that of Europa!

Because they don't regard people as human beings at all, they are just numbers, so the so-called privacy is nothing in their eyes.

Surveillance systems throughout the city are absolutely everywhere, and even Gavara is sure that there must be some advanced technology that he cannot understand monitoring him.

So - the first time he entered, he was prepared to be caught.

Now this result is not unacceptable.

"Marian, you are a woman forced to live in this hell."

Facing the woman who betrayed him, Gavara was not angry. Instead, he took out the Bible in his arms, opened the pages and whispered

"One of you betrayed me for thirty pieces of silver."

He was describing Judas and his betrayer, but he felt that his heart was no different from that of the saint.

Even though he was betrayed by his disciples and pushed into the abyss by those he trusted, he never felt resentment or hatred in his heart.

If so, maybe he felt pity for Judas for betraying him?

But Gavara was even more happy for Marianne at the moment.

He put down the page and looked at Marianne with compassionate and calm eyes. The woman lowered her head in shame, clasping her trembling hands and not daring to look directly at the person in front of her.

"Don't be ashamed, this is just an inevitable result." Gavara said softly

"Take that money, take your kids and get out of here. Get out of this country as far as you can."

"This hell on earth constructed from reason and contempt should not be a place for human beings to live. You will not get dignity or love here."

"May the Lord bless you, Amen."

Gavara crossed his hand across his chest and prayed for her sincerely.

Marianne's lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but now it was too late to regret or apologize.Soldiers pouring in from all directions have blocked the place, and the searchlights hanging from the aircraft have completely illuminated the darkness.

And after a burst of electromagnetic busy tone, a slightly joking voice sounded in the empty street.