Chapter 454 - Returning Home (2/2)

But, it was this method of thought that turned out to be very useful, leaving a very good impression in the middle and lower classes.

Acceptance followed…Then, the wooing of new people….and expansion of their influence…establishing parties…and fighting for rights.

In just a few years, the launch of the Federation’s campaign of exporting democracy was extremely successful in Protoss society.

Hundreds of parties were established, with more than a billion members. After this, the parties wanted to have rights. They wanted to fight.

They even imitated the Earth Federation by establishing their own countries and leading the political power of their countries.

And…they did not want those practitioners who were extremely powerful to sit on their heads and control their destinies.

They even put forward slogans like “Remove The Feudal Landlords,” “Restrict Practitioners’ Family Clans,” “The People Are The Masters Of Our Own Affairs,” and others. They were simply committing the most heinous crime with these slogans.

Hence, the iron fists of social hierarchy were imposed on them.

The ruling classes cracked down on all parties.

Hundreds and thousands of Protoss had their heads cut off daily.

Many places sank into a depression.

The senior administration of the Protoss who possessed great military force could sometimes wipe out a party with one targeted attack.

For the vast numbers of lower-class Protoss who were trying to change their fortunes, it was futile and way too difficult.

Even if their party garnered a public opinion support rate that far exceeded 50%.

Even if they were loved and respected by the lower classes who lived without hope.

When faced with those who were extremely strong, whose individual strength was strong enough to change the rules, all their activities and plans were largely ineffective.

They wanted to live as well as the humans, to enjoy the same kind of fairness and happiness. But this was only possible if their votes had power to fulfill their dream.

Only with power could there be the possibility of a total transformation.

Chen Jin intended to undertake this task. He was about to send hope to the lower class Protoss by making a little contribution.

Dream Fantasy: 8th Generation.

The latest generation of VR headgear produced by Xing Hai Game Company.

It had integrated many great achievements in technology; the terminal realism of the game was as high as an astonishing 97%…It was one entire generation ahead of the previous model.

The company wanted to at least organize a lively and large-scale launch event for its new product at the start of a new era.

However, they also wanted to keep things low-key, so there was no new product launch event for Dream Fantasy: Eighth Generation. It entered the market without making any noise…Its appearance was almost indistinguishable from the Dream Fantasy: Seventh Generation. It was very difficult to tell them apart.

The price also remained unchanged, at $4,999…Additionally, the Earth Federation provided a subsidy of $2,000 per unit.

As long as they could get those Dream Fantasy: Eighth Gen VR headgear to the large forces formed by the lower classes of Protoss; the game company was half selling the products and half giving them away.

The purpose behind this large-scale sale was completely related to the function of the headgear.

Because the simulation had a 97% realism level, some of the players’ behaviors in the game could have an impact on reality.

For example, spiritual cultivation.

If the player entered the deep level of cultivation in the game, Galaxy Era 2, he would soon be able to absorb a portion of the experiences and enlightenment that he had gained in the game.

Due to the high degree of realism, the skills and combat experience in the game could also be brought back to reality.

“More importantly, in the Galaxy 2, there are a lot of cultivation methods that are effective when carried out in reality. Their qualities are generally good after they have been optimized by the supercomputer. It is not difficult to learn and master those cultivation methods.”Read latest chapters at novelhall.com

“And when you’ve entered the state of deep learning, the exercises and combat skills that you’ve learned during in-game cultivation can also be practiced in reality.”

“Moreover, after the physical condition of the player was scanned by the headgear scanner and the association mode is activated, even ordinary people who have no aptitude for spiritual cultivation can carry over their cultivation base from reality into the game. It wouldn’t matter how many monsters you kill in the game or how much your experience increases.”

“If one has entered the stage where he is able to control and direct the flow of his Qi to areas of his body in the game and successfully establishes this foundation, then he should also be able to do the same in reality…without any guidance from others.”

Therefore, the VR headgear, Dream Fantasy: 8th Generation became the “spiritual artifact” for many lower-class Protoss, it had nurtured countless practitioners, breaking the monopoly that the family clans and sects had on the ancient books and records on spiritual cultivation. Everyone had the opportunity to consult the immortals, ask for the way and the chance to strengthen themselves.

What was even more ridiculous was that by relying on the intelligent manual guidance of the intelligent system in the game, even the lower class Protoss whose aptitude for cultivation was average was able to achieve a success rate of more than 80% in establishing their Foundation, instead of the 20% under normal circumstances.

After a while, their success rate improved four times.

With the huge population base of the lower class Protoss, it was estimated that it would not take long for those Protoss who yearn for freedom, democracy, and the rule of law to have enough power to let their voices be heard.

In this way, the Federation could make use of the conflicts within the Protoss classes; continue to promote and intensify those conflicts such that those Protoss would resonate, integrate, and fully recognize the ideas of the Federation, at least in terms of culture. Hence, the Protoss might ultimately not be destroyed with military force, instead, it might collapse on itself first.

Using ideas as a weapon and turning an enemy into a friend was far more powerful than any real artillery.

Chen Jin was looking forward to it.

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Haierfa.

Everything was on the right track.

Under the leadership of Mu Yunhua, the All-Stars Federation, led by the all-new constitutional monarchy under Mu Yunhua was becoming more prosperous with each passing day.

The Selains, who had been relegated to slaves had now basically resigned to their lives. The rebellion was doomed to failure, and they could only work honestly for the All-Stars Federation.

Therefore, the sporadic sparks of resistance quickly dissipated.

The territory, population, and resources of the original Selain civilization have all been integrated and absorbed…The All-Stars Federation was unprecedentedly powerful.

Considering that they had more warships and were stable internally, Mu Yunhua enacted the Intergalactic Colonial Encouragement Law and strongly encouraged the people to participate in the intergalactic development activities. Ten Silver Gun Lords with their warp engines were also started. They carried scientists on board as they went to 10 high-value galaxies.

The road to expansion would be reopened.

But a small incident happened.

There were many elderly who had accompanied Mu Yunhua in her fight since fleeing Haierfa; they had chosen to retire after the war. But on this particular day, they suddenly sought her out and made a request.

“Your Majesty, it has been more than a hundred years, and most of the Federation’s subjects have taken Walf to be their homeland.”

“But we know, have always very clearly known that our homeland is the blue planet of Haifa.”

“It’s been more than a hundred years, and we’ve wandered for so long. It’s time to go back. No matter whether the planet is destroyed or reborn, it’s time to go home!”

“Your Majesty, please give us an A-class warship. Let us go home and take a look, no matter what it becomes, we would at least be back home.”

An old man said with tears.

“Go back home?”

A tremble went through Mu Yunhua’s body and as she muttered those three words, her eyes misted over.

Why wouldn’t she want to go back to that blue planet for a look?

But…