What’s wrong with the dream world!

"Because the Federation is the government with the largest number of individuals possessing the Omniscient Fate in the world, and the Prophet, one of the six permanent members, is said to be the most powerful among them."

Although Yu Xiu De had not yet understood the concept of ability priority, nor was he clear about the specific divisions of the five levels of [Strange], [Abnormal], [Twisted], [Paradox], and [Transcendence], he at least understood the value of being the first in the field of "Omniscience".

After learning that there were people with the fate of "masses" among the permanent directors, "Nightmare" no longer doubted the legitimacy of the permanent directors.

Prophet, saint, reincarnation... these titles of [fate] do have a self-evident power.

Gatekeeper, sailor... If you play with concepts and definitions, then Yu Xiu De can barely understand it.

But the people... when they first learned that there was such a fate among the permanent directors, Yu Xiu De was almost unable to hold back.

After all, this reminded Yu Xiu De of a familiar saying in his previous life: the people are the creators of history.

Who knows how this law summarized from the previous life will be manifested in this world according to local conditions!

What if the "masses" were truly the "creators" of this world's history? Yu Xiude still remembered that during his compulsory education, even in the federal compulsory education history textbooks, it was clearly stated that the initial existence of the "Reincarnators" could not be verified.

Moreover, if you think about it carefully, the existence of random refreshes of fate owners can cause unstable factors such as "plague", "nuclear bombs", "natural disasters" and "large-scale riots". On the surface, the Federation can still manage society in a way that is almost the same as in the previous life... It is really terrifying to think about it, and Yu Xiu De can't help but think about it.

……

Pulling his thoughts back on track, Yu Xiude continued, "So there's no problem with the Federation announcing the death of a super criminal. There's basically no need to worry about faking their death."

"As for the criminals in history who possessed fate... they have all been classified as criminals by the Federation. They are nothing more than super criminals who died earlier in life."

"A cult degenerates into a pseudo-cult after its believers disappear. If the Federation can completely eliminate those with death mechanisms, it can also fully recover the influence left behind by those fate holders."

Yu Xiude, who is well-versed in the humanities and social sciences of the world, spoke in a calm but persuasive tone, which made the editor-in-chief, who has lived for more than 40 years and still has some common sense about the world, nod in conviction.

"Pseudo-cult members without gifts and guidance are nothing more than a pile of loose sand, like weeds on the side of the road, trampled or absorbed by both heretical and orthodox cults, and left unattended... Pseudo-cults that have degenerated from heresy are even worse than those that were originally devoid of support from those with destiny."

"As for whether the new generation of people with these fates will cause trouble because of this... there's no need to worry too much about that. We can focus on the people, not the fates, and emphasize the bad things these people have done and their battle records."

Those who have similar fates will cause troubles are a very small minority. After all, the new fate is generally stronger than the previous one, and even if it is the same fate, different people will have different characteristics.

Except for a very small number of people with special fate mechanisms, most people with this fate do not take their "predecessors" seriously.

What level are you old guys? Do you have the same fate as us, the new generation?

The last time Yu Xiu De advised the editor-in-chief to abandon his 2.0 fate-fighting cricket plan was because his boss had completely gone astray and was targeting the fate instead of the person.

It is easy for the current title holder to suspect that it is an allusion to himself, and then actually kill him offline.

……

But Yu Xiude's idea obviously did not attract the editor-in-chief's attention.

This editor-in-chief, who subjectively had no intention of committing suicide but objectively had been constantly moving forward on the road to self-destruction, was not very satisfied with the ideas provided by Yu Xiude. He said in a tone that was evasive:

"The dead are great, this is not good..."

Under Yu Xiude's faint contemptuous gaze, the editor-in-chief still said stubbornly in a reluctant tone:

"But if, I mean if."

"We have the ability to cooperate with the authorities, and we can also ensure that the super criminals listed on the list are all reformed super criminals..."

"Does that mean my plan isn't completely useless? My idea can actually be implemented?"

The editor-in-chief's expectant tone and resolute and persistent face made Yu Xiu De's emotions fluctuate and he felt a little dizzy.

I listed so many loopholes to this incompetent boss so that he would give up and realize his mistakes!

It's not about asking him to improve according to his previous incredible idea!

The corners of Yu Xiu De's mouth turned down a little, and at the same time, his breathing became slightly heavier and faster in frequency.

Overall, Yu Xiu De's face still looked calm and indifferent.

But the editor-in-chief was able to keenly perceive that his subordinate seemed to be in a low mood.

"Why are you unhappy?"

The editor-in-chief didn't immediately understand Yu Xiu De's dissatisfaction as dissatisfaction with his own ideas. After all, in his opinion, Yu Xiu De was his confidant and friend regardless of age difference, and he would always carefully analyze the feasibility of his ideas with him... Of course, it was impossible that he was annoying.

Because if you really hate your own ideas, you should do what everyone else does: either just say "Ah, yes, yes," or be polite or smile kindly and walk away.

'Oh, I see.'

"It must be because your ideas weren't recognized, so you're feeling down!"

The editor-in-chief felt that he understood.

He was touched, because before... no, even now he understood this feeling very well.

The feeling of having good ideas and thoughts that you have thought of so hard but are not accepted by everyone.

The editor-in-chief actually didn’t think that Yu Xiu De’s idea was bad. He was just too eager to prove the feasibility of his idea to Yu Xiu De. But now... he felt that he finally had a chance!

It's a rare opportunity that this subordinate in front of me, who has always had an inexplicable "daddy vibe", finally behaves like a young subordinate should. Now it's time to prove that I am a trustworthy and reliable person who can provide emotional value to others, rather than a mature senior or boss who needs to be coaxed!

If the pioneer gets caught in the rain, he should hold an umbrella for those who come later!

As the boss, I will protect the good ideas that my subordinates come up with!

Thinking of this, the editor-in-chief suddenly felt a sense of mission. His tone changed from the previous reluctance, and a hearty smile appeared on the greasy face of the middle-aged uncle:

"Okay, I'll adopt your idea!"

"...Why is it so easy to convince him this time?"

Yu Xiu De was puzzled, but he heaved a sigh of relief and did not delve into the director's psychological journey.

When it comes to understanding other people's thoughts, high emotional intelligence may not be so useful in some unconventional scenarios and with unusual characters.

"In that case, I'll go deal with yesterday's news material first."

While the two were discussing, lunch break was over, and Nightmare, who had spent a lot of energy last night, didn't feel like taking a nap for the time being.

Yu Xiu De adjusted his body to an energetic state through the "man in the dream".

He could feel the feeling of fullness from the lunch box he had just eaten change rapidly, and his abdomen felt more natural and not bloated.

"Perhaps in reality, I could try to eat and drink without restraint, just like in my dream... and not eat or drink at all?"

Yu Xiu De, who didn't eat breakfast in the morning but didn't feel any discomfort, was sighing in his heart that the abilities of the people with this fate were really strange. He stood up from the sofa, returned to his work station, and turned on the computer.

Although his reporters were not here, news required effectiveness, and the material collected yesterday had to be processed quickly... In fact, the ideal situation should have been to order all employees to work overtime yesterday to finish processing it and send it out as evening news.

Even if we need to calm people down and pay attention to safety, we shouldn't actually take today off... At least on his way to work, Yu Xiu De felt that the crowds on the roads and in the carriages were still as crowded as usual.

If in the dream, Yu Xiu De is the boss of a newspaper, then Yu Xiu De would do this, and at most he would get double the daily salary.

But this is reality, and Yu Xiude’s boss is a passionate young man in his forties.

"I wouldn't be surprised if the newspaper went bankrupt one day."

Yu Xiu De, who had never been a capitalist in reality but had been a small boss in his dreams, shook his head silently while typing on the keyboard.

When the editor-in-chief saw Yu Xiu De start working seriously, he did not disturb him and quietly returned to his office.

After a while, a pop-up window appeared on Yu Xiu De's computer screen.

It’s a message from the editor-in-chief.

"Xiaoyu, send me the information."

"..."

Yu Xiude paused his work, thought for a moment, and didn't immediately send the information to the editor-in-chief. Instead, he asked with some concern:

"Are you sure?"

He expressed doubts about his boss's business ability.

"of course."

"Give me the information quickly!"

It seemed that the editor-in-chief in the office noticed that his ability was being questioned, and he was quite annoyed. Even the sentences he typed had a rare commanding tone.

Yu Xiu De did not insist and sent the information easily. Then he reduced the communication pop-up window and continued to deal with his work.

But not long after, a communication pop-up from the editor-in-chief popped up again.

Yu Xiu De didn't feel anything.

In fact, the only thing that can cause Yu Xiu De's emotional fluctuations when working here is the editor-in-chief's wild and imaginative ideas, which are theoretically feasible except for those that are suicidal.

His insistence on being a corporate slave is simply to do as much work as he is paid, and if the mistake is caused by his boss's micromanagement, then it obviously has nothing to do with him.

But when Yu Xiu De received the document sent by the editor-in-chief, which he could not find any fault with, and saw the clear and organized questions asking Yu Xiu De what to do next, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"..."

Much more efficient than Xiao Zhao.

But there is still no time to release the news that should have been released today at the most appropriate time.

Although the editor-in-chief was highly efficient, he did not ask Yu Xiu De to speed up the process. Instead, he assisted Yu Xiu De in handling his work.

"..."

After receiving the file and closing the pop-up window, Yu Xiu De silently sped up his work.

He wanted to take back what he had just said.

Perhaps, this newspaper will never make much money, but it seems difficult for it to go bankrupt at the moment.

……

……

Yu Xiu De, who has always followed the principle of doing as much as he is paid, rarely acts as an "internal scab" and works diligently with an efficiency that can easily "optimize" his colleagues.

But before leaving get off work, he still organized today's work and sent it to the editor-in-chief, and then packed up and prepared to leave.

Before leaving the office, Yu Xiu De specifically pushed open the editor-in-chief's office and asked when he would leave and whether he needed to turn off the power.

But the editor-in-chief told Yu Xiu De not to worry about these things and to go home quickly since it was time to get off work.

He himself acted like he was working overtime, as if he would not give up until the news "Shocking! After following the 'real dreamland', he actually left his home and lost his job!" was out by tomorrow.

"If you had known this, why would you have given them a holiday?"

'I don't understand.'

There is no capitalist in reality yet, but Yu Xiu De, who has already been infected with a little bit of capitalist disease in his dream, is on his way home.

When I walked into the community, as expected, my female neighbor who had acquired hearing and speech defects was sitting in the familiar chair again.

But this time, his female neighbor looked completely different from before.

Zhu Yajing was sitting on a chair, wearing a tight vest and sports shorts. The vest fit her body curves well, and the sports shorts wrapped around her round thighs. Her hair was wet with sweat and stuck tightly to her forehead, with a few strands of hair scattered on both sides of her cheeks, adding a bit of playfulness and agility.

Noticing Yu Xiude's arrival, she gently wiped the sweat from her forehead and smiled brightly.

"..."

Yu Xiude also noticed Zhu Yueyu, who was standing next to Zhu Yajing and was also wearing sportswear, but overall looked more like a big melted ice cream ball.

Zhu Yue was panting at this time, but when she saw Yu Xiu De, she still managed to cheer up.

She hadn't expressed her gratitude last night or this morning!

"Brother Yu! Thank you for your help yesterday!"

"You're welcome."

It's not a big deal.

Yu Xiu De responded politely, then stopped and nodded in response to Zhu Yue Yu's excited eyes and Zhu Ya Jing's brilliant smile.

His expression remained calm, as if the help he received last night meant nothing to him...

I just took out the trash when I went out.

The Silence of the Lambs: Chapter 105: Punishment

After returning home, Yu Xiu De took out his cell phone and frowned slightly.

The message on the communication software quickly reached 99+, but this time the main source of the message was not the work group, but Fang Xuemu and Fang Xuehan.

This account, marked as "Liang Xiaodeng" on Yu Xiude's communication software "Turing", suddenly sent a large number of messages to bombard him after noon today.

Yu Xiu De doesn't have many contacts on "Turing". Apart from the robot that comes with Turing, there are only his colleagues and superiors, as well as a few classmates who joined him out of courtesy during high school and junior high school.