Chapter 118 Twenty-Seven Extras (Part 1)
The Alliance uses fourth-class citizens and human embryos as consumables to develop alien planets with no safety guarantees, and the Orions are just a race derived from the mutated human race that was abandoned by the Alliance in the Orion galaxy. On the surface of the earth, The peace was shattered overnight, and demonstrations and turmoil occurred one after another.
Some sociologists say that if the alliance does not abolish the citizen stratification system and implement compensation for citizens who have been oppressed and exploited, war will definitely come.
The human group is now divided into three factions.
Conservatives believe that human beings should be divided into three, six or nine classes, so that each can perform his or her own duties so that society can develop more rapidly. People in this group are of course mainly first-class and second-class citizens.
The radicals believe that everyone is equal. Even if they are not natural persons, even if they are human beings born from the assembly line, as long as they have consciousness, they should have the same status as natural persons. People of this group are naturally regarded as third-class people. Mainly fourth class citizens.
Among them, there are also moderates. Their ideas are not as extreme as the previous two groups, but they want to balance the relationship between the two, use peaceful means to make natural people willing to accept unnatural people, and also fight for the unnatural people's due. rights, and people from all walks of life among moderates have them.
They are led by an organization called "Ocean Star" and work hard to resolve conflicts among people.
In the social news, there are endless news about the fight between the two factions and the maintenance of stability by the third faction. Sometimes violent actions are seen, which is not big news.
When school is over, the entrance to the primary school is blocked. Parents or nannies come to pick up the children. After the bustle passes, the entrance will soon become quiet again.
The six-year-old black-haired boy was wearing a black suit-style school uniform and carrying a black schoolbag. He chose a path that was usually rarely visited by people and walked slowly towards the door.
Even when walking, he holds a thick book in his hand. The text in the book is from who knows which era and which country. Adults can rarely understand it, but he can read ten lines at a glance and live a life. It takes two or three seconds to turn another page.
"Chu Xiaoman is showing off again!"
The two children hiding behind the tree whispered that they were classmates with Chu Xiaoman and had always disliked him.
Chu Xiaoman has black hair, black eyes, fair skin, and delicate facial features. He has inherited his father's characteristics and has the bonus of his mother's beauty. If he often stops there, the girls will want to come and give him to him. Give him candy and make friends with him.
But he has a dull personality and is always learning. He is more interested in the candy in a girl's hand than an obscure book.
Some classmates couldn't help but ask him, "Chu Xiaoman, you get perfect scores every time you take the test, why do you still read these difficult books every day?"
Chu Xiaoman blinked his dark and moist eyes and replied rigidly: "Understanding the history of human development can make it easier to eliminate human beings and rule the earth."
Classmate: "..."
Chu Xiaoman is really good at pretending, but the teacher likes him and the girls also like him. Many people can't stand him because of this.
Of course, there is also the reason why Chu Xiaoman’s identity is very special.
His mother is a first-class citizen and an admirable researcher, but his father is only a third-class citizen and an ordinary soldier in the police force. It is not that there were no people who fell in love across classes in the past, but those people usually It's just for fun, so this kind of marriage between a natural person and an unnatural person is very rare.
Especially now when there is a strong atmosphere of tension between citizens, as in the case of his parents, it can only be seen as a lack of firm stance, and there are some people behind the scenes who will use unpleasant words to describe Chu Xiaoman.
The two boys hiding behind the tree muttered. "Fortunately, he was on duty today and came back late. There is no one around now. It's a good opportunity."
"Humph, he is usually so arrogant and doesn't take us seriously at all. Today we will teach this little bastard a lesson...ah, who will hit me!"
"It hurts!"
The two children suddenly felt a strong push from behind, as if something hit their backs. They fell forward and fell to the ground. They fell on the gravel road and slid for a distance, with bruises all over their bodies. Screaming in pain.
Chu Xiaoman turned a page in the book in his hand, and the black tail disappeared behind him. He stepped over the man who fell to the ground like a dog and walked out of the tree-lined path calmly.
At the exit of the road, a tall man stood leaning against a tree. He had not yet changed his clothes. The black uniform made him even taller and longer. His golden-proportioned figure alone often made others turn around. Take a look.
The man folded his arms, his black eyes just like the boy's were slightly curved, hiding a smile, "Didn't I teach you not to act impulsively?"
Chu Xiaoman was only six years old, a small boy compared to the tall man, but he raised his expressionless face, very young and mature, and said seriously: "The surveillance here is broken, so I chose this one specially." Trail.”
Chu Xiaoman learned to disguise himself a long time ago. How early exactly?
Probably since he was born.
As an alien, his father wanted to drive him out from the first day he was born and let him fend for himself. Just like other aliens, the fittest survive and the unfit are eliminated.
Even when he was still lying in the cradle, he could already remember the way his father looked at him every time. He didn't look like a father and son in a human world, but like a competitor in the jungle.
The father only has the instinct to continue the race through offspring and has no cognition of loving his children.
Many times, Chu Xiaoman woke up in the middle of the night because he was hungry, and all he saw was his father staring at him eagerly. He had a hunch that this man must be thinking about when to throw him out.
The father could also feel that he had the ability to think. He touched the child's face and whispered: "I will remember to pack some milk powder for you then."
This is probably his only expression of "fatherly love".
After all, in their race, parents don't give their children any food when they throw them out.
But Chu Xiaoman has mastered one skill, and that is crying. Usually, after he cries twice, his mother will wake up and hold him in her arms.
"Okay, okay, Manman, mom is here." The mother patted his back gently, coaxing him to be happy, and then kicked the man next to him, "Your son is hungry, go make some milk!"< br>
As for the strong male, he could only close his mouth and get out of bed in frustration to make milk powder. Not only must he make milk powder, but he must make it well to avoid being scolded by his wife whose hormones are still unstable.
(End of chapter)