I am a god-slayer, not your hero.

"Why don't you kill me?"

Wu Xiaohui couldn't help but ask.

He lay on the ground, covered in wounds, and a black dragon could be seen soaring through the air, devouring the spirit of his dead contracted beast.

With an emotionless tone masked by armor, Mingxian said, "Because I received advanced education, my morality does not allow me to take your life... According to you, you are a good person, so I will not kill you."

Wu Xiaohui's mouth opened slightly, and she said helplessly, "Yes, you are from a parallel world, and your moral values ​​are different from ours."

"No, they are actually the same."

Mingxian explained, "Your world also has mental manipulation technology, and we have something similar, but we transplant quantum computers into the brain."

"This technology was initially used in immersive games."

"Later, it was discovered that accelerated thinking can prolong the duration of an individual's sensory experience."

"In the end, it became superior education."

At this moment, Zhao Hufeng and Cecily appeared. The two helped Wu Xiaohui up and stared nervously at Mingxian.

Suddenly, the space cracked open, and Fan Xinglu slowly walked out.

The members of Jielong all gathered around.

Fan Xinglu carefully examined the zither beneath the armor, but still couldn't recognize the person's identity. Instead, she frowned slightly and said, "A very clever skill. It seems there are talented people in other worlds as well."

Mingxian nodded and faithfully stated according to the setting: "The advanced education I received also included combat-related content."

Fan Xinglu: "Super education, what a novel term."

Mingxian said, "Implanting a supercomputer into the brain can directly transmit knowledge to the brain. Its capacity is far greater than that of the human brain itself, and the knowledge stored in it can be transformed into the implantee's clear memories."

"But this is only a secondary function of its. It is an intelligence amplifier, a thought amplifier, which can elevate people's thinking to a new level."

"At this point, knowledge, intelligence, profound thoughts, even perfect psychology and character, artistic aesthetic ability, etc., all become commodities that can be bought."

As soon as the words were spoken, the expressions of everyone in the Realm Dragon changed slightly.

As an academy whose philosophy is to improve oneself, it is difficult for them to accept this kind of thing at first.

How could something like this be reduced to a commodity?!

"That must be very expensive," Wu Xiaohui murmured.

Mingxian said, "It used to be very expensive, but later even the poorest people could enjoy it. However, even if you receive a superior education, it is meaningless."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Hufeng and Cecily were completely baffled as to why it was meaningless.

Wu Xiaohui, however, seemed to have been struck by lightning.

“You also have integrated corporate conglomerates there.”

"It used to exist, but it's gone now."

"You also have poor people?"

“I am poor,” Mingxian said in a flat tone. “And the two billion people who are about to arrive on this planet are also poor.”

"That's impossible!" Zhao Hufeng was the first to object: "How can a society have two billion poor people, all of whom have received superior education!"

"Why isn't it possible?"

Zhao Hufeng said, "It's very simple. Even in our Jielong, anyone who has received higher education from the ten universities in Jielong can get a decent job."

Cecily nodded in deep agreement: "If two billion people who have received advanced education were all poor, the world would become very unstable."

Mingxian said, "That's how it is here, but it's not where we are."

Wu Xiaohui asked, "Why?"

Mingxian nodded slightly and said jokingly, "Because advanced education also brought another technology, mind imprint."

“Data is input from the outside, calculated, and finally the result is given. Mind Imprint can omit the calculation process and give the result directly.”

"It's not just for artificial intelligence, but also for implanted electronic brains in humans."

“In our world, mind imprints are used in a system called the ‘social machine,’ which is a powerful law enforcement system with law enforcement units spread to every corner of the world. Some of these units are only the size of mosquitoes, but they are enough to kill hundreds of people in an instant.”

"The social machine brings about absolute justice."

Cecily asked curiously, "So your homeland was destroyed by artificial intelligence?"

“Our hometown is intact, and the environment is even better than yours. The air is sweet and the land is fertile.” Mingxian continued, “The social machine is absolutely fair, and the first mental imprint written into the social machine is a sacred law—private property is inviolable.”

"This law is also sacred in our world." Zhao Hufeng nodded slightly, then asked with a hint of doubt, "So, in your world, it's because the social machinery enforces the law unfairly?"

Mingxian said in a detached tone, "It's fair; it doesn't favor the rich."

“If the poor’s meager property is threatened, they will protect it according to the constitution, and in the same way they treat the poor.”

"Under the powerful protection of the social machinery, the wealth of our world continues to concentrate in the hands of a few."

"And technological development has led to another thing: the rich no longer need the poor to produce wealth."

"You should have already seen this. Your world also makes extensive use of mimicry. These mimicry are not only responsible for repetitive physical labor, but can even participate in complex battles."

Upon hearing this, everyone in the Realm Dragon Clan fell silent.

They realized that this was not an exaggeration, but genuine history.

Because the technology that Mingxian mentioned exists in the entire world!

Artificial intelligence, mental adjustment...

These technologies are not far away at all; in fact, they are very close to them.

No.

It should be said that their present is the past of their older brother, Wenming.

If that's the case, then the existence of two billion poor people makes perfect sense.

Because the wealth of their world is concentrated in six major integrated corporate conglomerates, and each conglomerate is also fighting each other, with large companies and families merging with smaller companies.

Wu Xiaohui was deeply moved by this, so he asked, "Since you are all poor people, why are you allowed to come to our world?"

Mingxian didn't keep them in suspense and said, "Because of chance."

“I previously mentioned the two major technologies, Super Education and Mind Imprint. In fact, we have a third key technology called ‘Mind Rebirth’.”

“The wealthy can use this technology to transplant their ‘brain’ into a new body.”

"If you have money, you can even buy life and health."

Upon hearing this, everyone in Jielong couldn't help but look at Fan Xinglu.

"Oh..." Fan Xinglu said cheerfully, "I see, I understand."

"Superior education distorts the natural spirit of people. Even if they live forever, they can hardly be called human. Instead, they are more like an indescribable will."

"Just like those executives in conglomerates who have undergone mental restructuring, they have no personal thoughts or feelings, only considerations of interests."

Mingxian nodded slightly and said, "In your world, the Star Pulse Generation is stronger than ordinary people, has stronger thinking abilities, and even has a longer lifespan and youth than ordinary people."

"The wealthy members of the conglomerates reject the Star Pulse Generation, but they reject the poor."

"The Star Pulse Generation of St. Gallen Academy are all from prestigious families, a tradition passed down through bloodlines; the Alcant Research Institute, on the other hand, creates the Star Pulse Generation through artificial means; and the student council president of the Star Guide Academy, if willing to undergo mental adjustments, will become a future top executive..."

"The essence of the six-pointed star is actually a petri dish for the rich to turn their heirs into a longer-lived generation of star veins."

“One day, your world will see the ‘rich’ of our world.”

Immortality, devoid of joy and sorrow.

It is like the lofty and supreme Heavenly Dao, which regards all things in the world as straw dogs.

Fan Xinglu sighed, "Is that so? In your world, the poor and the rich are no longer the same species."

"Even with superior education, and even with a long lifespan."

"And it can't change that world."

At this point, Fan Xinglu paused for a moment, then asked, "If I'm not mistaken, the ultimate fate of your world depends on the last rich man."

Mingxian nodded slightly, noticing the hidden camera, but he didn't care.

That's when his joke was at its most brilliant!

"Ninety-nine percent of the world's wealth is ultimately in the hands of one person!"

"This person is called the final producer."

"Although the remaining two billion people also have a wealth gap, their total wealth accounts for only one percent of the world's total wealth."

"Our world has become a world consisting of one rich man and two billion poor men."

"At this time, the constitution that private property is inviolable remains in effect, and the social machinery continues to faithfully perform its duties, protecting the private property of that rich man."

"All the continents and oceans on this planet are his living room and courtyard, and even the atmosphere of the first Earth is his private property."

"The remaining two billion poor people live in fully enclosed housing."

"These dwellings are themselves a self-sufficient micro-ecological cycle system."

"We live in this completely enclosed little world with the meager resources we have, such as water, air, and soil. The only thing we can take from the outside world is solar energy, which does not belong to the end producers."

"This is impossible..." Wu Xiaohui's mouth gaped open, as if trying to swallow this unbelievable truth. "The final producer, does he really have no relatives, no close friends?"

Fan Xinglu sighed softly, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes: "That's why I said that the fate of their world depends entirely on what kind of person the last rich person is."

Mingxian nodded slightly, his tone deep and profound: "Unfortunately, this final mother is a quiet person."

"His greatest hobby is running and daydreaming in his yard, enjoying the tranquility and contentment by himself."

"His world seemed to consist of only him."

"The day we leave our hometowns is also the day our micro-ecological cycle system completely collapses."

"Two billion poor people have left their homes and entered the courtyard (earth) of the end producers."

“We wander in the courtyard (the earth), waiting for the moment when our wealth is exhausted, waiting for the moment when the social machine will eliminate us one by one.”

Mingxian's words carried a hint of sarcasm.

"However, the final producers have halted the enforcement of the social machinery."

He continued in a complex, yet emotionless voice: