Old Mo, eating fish in a courtyard house, reigning supreme in Hong Kong.

The leader suddenly raised his eyes, his expression becoming extremely solemn and serious. He shouted in a deep voice, "Mr. Chen protected humanity with his life and expanded the starry sea with his divine power, earning an eternal foundation for humanity and a peerless future for China."

"Today's opportunity is unprecedented, a once-in-a-millennium event! The newly formed Martian starfield, endless fertile land, boundless resources, and the path to immortality are all laid bare before the people of China!"

"Immediately activate the highest priority national land reclamation policy! All provinces, cities, communes, brigades, streets, and factories across the country must mobilize and respond immediately!"

"Abandon all secondary tasks, send everyone to the grassroots level, and work through the night to explain policies, register applicants, screen personnel, and compile family statistics."

"We must ensure that this is known to every household and every person! We must not leave out a single village or household, and we must not let anyone miss this opportunity."

The leader's voice was powerful and resonant, each word carrying immense weight, reflecting the strength to govern the nation and the sincerity to protect the people.

"yes!"

All the high-ranking officials present stood up straight, their expressions solemn, and responded in unison, their voices resounding throughout the entire hall.

No one hesitated for a moment, and no one objected.

Everyone knew perfectly well that this was not a simple immigration and pioneering effort, but the supreme beginning of China's leap across eras, breaking free from the shackles of Earth, taking root in the myriad stars, and rising to complete dominance.

With control of the Martian outpost and possession of two star systems, humanity will no longer face the threat of extinction, and China will no longer suffer from being controlled.

With the central command issuing orders at breakneck speed, urgent official documents and first-level emergency notices spread throughout the country at the fastest pace.

From Kyoto to the provinces, from the provinces and cities to the counties, from the counties to the townships, from the townships to every grassroots brigade and every factory workshop.

Free detached luxury home!

Every meal consisted of white flour, meat, and eggs!

Earn a high salary of 100 yuan a day!

Medical care and education are completely free!

Settling down here allows one to cultivate immortality, nourish health, and prolong life!

Two free interstellar family visits per year! Endless resources, endless opportunities, and endless blessings!

Every benefit is precisely targeted at the most urgent and desired wishes of ordinary people.

Each of these benefits completely ended decades of material poverty and suffering.

Throughout the country, regardless of whether they live in cities or villages, or are of any age or gender, everyone went completely mad and wept uncontrollably.

In the fields, farmers who were bending over to plant rice seedlings and hoe the soil suddenly straightened their calloused backs, their farm tools clattering to the ground. They stared blankly in the direction of the loudspeaker, their eyes instantly turning red, and tears streaming down their faces.

Farmers who spend their entire lives eating coarse grains, going hungry, living in mud houses, and working themselves to the bone to earn work points never dared to dream that such a blissful life existed in the world.

In the factory workshop, countless workers who work three shifts year-round, endure high-intensity labor, receive meager wages, and live frugally put down their tools and rushed out of the workshop in groups, their faces full of excitement and their bodies trembling.

They worked diligently and frugally all year round, saving every penny and carefully budgeting, but still could not support their families. Now, an unexpected opportunity has come their way, allowing them to completely escape their impoverished fate.

In towns, villages, and farmhouses, countless elderly people, leaning on canes and holding onto doorframes, shed tears streaming down their faces, their hands clasped together in devout prayer, bowing deeply to the void.

The young people went absolutely crazy!

Countless educated youth sent to the countryside, rural youths, and urban apprentices, their eyes burning with passion and their hearts brimming with excitement, were trembling with emotion.

They were born in impoverished times and grew up in years of hardship. From a young age, they lacked food and clothing and suffered from poverty. They had a lot of passion and strength, but they were trapped in a small piece of land, unable to see the road ahead or look forward to hope.

Today, pioneering Mars has given them an unparalleled opportunity to defy fate, traverse the cosmos, and reshape their lives.

"I'm signing up! My wife and I are signing up right away! We've suffered our whole lives, and finally we can live a good life!"

"My wife and I have worked hard all our lives, been honest and upright, and have never done anything wrong. We absolutely meet the requirements! We must go to Mars to pioneer."

"Only a fool wouldn't go! Staying on Earth means a lifetime of hardship and struggle for survival, while on Mars you can live in a mansion, eat gourmet food, achieve immortality, and earn a high salary! Only a fool wouldn't take it!"

"Not only will they enjoy the blessings, but their descendants will all benefit! Generations will be rooted in the stars, possessing a celestial foundation! This is the blessing of their ancestors for eighteen generations!"

In just a few moments, all registration points across the country were instantly full!

At township and commune registration offices, street office registration points, factory personnel registration desks, and village committee and brigade offices, crowds of people formed long queues stretching from inside the courtyard to outside, and from the street to the alley!

Crowds thronged, shoulder to shoulder, yet orderly, with no one scrambling! The people of this era are the most simple, the most polite, and the most grateful.

Everyone knows that this opportunity is a blessing bestowed upon the Chinese people by Old Mo with his supreme divine power, a great favor and a blessing for all generations.

No one caused trouble, no one cut in line, and no one tried to take shortcuts.

Everyone held their household registration book, identity certificate, and good conduct certificate issued by the brigade, and lined up obediently, full of anticipation.

In the villages of the northern plains, couples would travel together, packing simple and clean clothes, and hike for miles before dawn to the commune to register.

In the water towns of southern China, people row small boats in groups, with each village working together and every household vying to be the first, for fear of missing this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to pioneer.

Couples working in urban factories would immediately head to the street registration point after get off work, queuing overnight and waiting without complaint or regret, full of enthusiasm.

In just one week.

The number of families who initially registered nationwide exceeded one million, including young couples without children.

The total number of people has surged to over two million.

The first batch of two million people is enough.

Meanwhile, Lao Mo's company and various banks were also operating at full speed.

They purchased enough supplies in Japan and stored them in warehouses.

This day was Sunday.

All those who signed up arrived at the squares in the major cities as agreed.

They were curious about how Old Mo had taken them away.

Old Mo took off and flew over China, his divine sense covering the entire country before focusing on the squares.

The next moment, Lao Mo waved his hand, and everyone who had registered entered his space.

In one year, these two million people had already appeared on the Martian surface.

Those people felt a blur before their eyes and found themselves on a land covered in lush vegetation.

"Huh? Is this Mars?"

Everyone was shocked.

The air here is sweet, and the aromas are wonderful.

Taking a breath here fills you with energy.

This is definitely not Earth.

So, have they already arrived on Mars?

Two million people gathered together, looking at each other in bewilderment.

Just then, Old Mo floated above their heads.

As soon as he opened his mouth, every word reached their ears.

"Welcome to Mars, brothers and sisters of China."