"For selfish vanity, for a humble sense of security and hypocritical prosperity, the differences between people have been amplified. The society may have made a series of scams, lies and hypocritical commitments to slow down the pace of human progress."

Yuri stood at the bow of a rough floating ship full of Soviet style. Looking down from the porthole, the towering skyscraper thousands of meters high is just a larger box. People are like ants. People who have not been transformed can't see clearly.

"This is the old trick of the evil privileged class, great leaders. All their efforts, from despicable feudal lords to decadent capitalists, are to maintain an order conducive to them. It has been proved that as long as they move this order, they act as quickly as a lady with her skirt lifted."

"So the people are weak, Walesa!" Yuri said flatly: "they can be deceived by one lie for a thousand years, and they can be deceived by other lies for ten thousand years. They are not worth looking forward to... But our allies don't believe that!"

"Monarchy, rule, divine power, religion and descent, one obvious lie after another, which has been deeply believed until now."

"Because human nature is greedy, stupid, lazy and likes leisure but hates work, they do not have the ability to distinguish the truth. Because the people are weak, they do not have the ability to adhere to the truth, cut through thorns and thorns and create the future. All this can be accomplished with iron and steel determination. The people do not have such will!"

"Look from the old society! Walesa." the leader waved and said firmly.

"Look at the life of the people. They are worse than dogs. They are like the tools of the nobility, but they won't resist until they can't live. Let each residue stand high above and rule for decades!"

"What drives social progress? It's the greed of the second-class master!"

"The people are better than pigs and dogs! They are trapped in lies and whips, pulling each other and dare not move forward. The only time, the great leader Ma liemao pierced the lies of the nobles, but what was the result?"

"A better lie tells them that giving in is the happiest life and the most reasonable life. Work is not to realize themselves, but to live! Human transactions are not based on demand, but on the market... God! What a lie they told! But the most ridiculous thing is that the people believed it, so they betrayed the Soviet Union."

Based on the consensus of the Communist League, Walesa had to remind Yuri: "leader, with all due respect, the Soviet betrayed them! Officials..."

"Then catch them and cut off their heads!" Yuri said angrily.

He turned his back and repressed his anger: "they are too weak to be like the Soviets. They have no fighting spirit. They indulge in happy lies. Therefore, the people need an iron will and a unified will."

Yuri raised his finger and shouted, "a voice!"

"That's my voice!" Yuri spread his hands.

"The Republic believes that human nature can be changed. As long as there is enough investment, it can improve a person." Yuri sighed, "but I don't believe that such a practice is too weak. The so-called ultimate humanity takes care of those people like a nanny, but it can't give them a firm will. Such a practice can't defeat the Apocalypse!"

"The people need fighting spirit. If not, give them a strong will!"

Yuri put on his telepathic helmet: "we need a will as firm as Stalin, as wise as Lenin, absolutely fair and indomitable to lead us. My will is far from enough. Some human beings are weak, and I don't lack any. Human beings should be stupid, I have many, and I want to be stronger... It's time to make sacrifices!"

He silently opened his helmet and the spiritual beacon tower on the floating ship. At the last glance, he looked back at his loyal guard and said with emotion: "I'm still too soft and weak. I feel water in the corners of my eyes... HMM! It's vodka! If I get out of control, let our allies destroy me!"

Yuri opened his arms and started the spiritual beacon tower at that moment. In an instant, Yuri's spirit was connected with the Soviet people. The absolutely correct and glorious personality, which was built by the Republic and Soviet soldiers, was injected into Yuri's body in an instant, allowing his dry body to expand into muscle and meat.

All the correct characters of human beings connected the whole Soviet Union in accordance with the standard of a soldier and a Soviet soldier. Yuri's eyes opened violently, the blood on his eyes expanded, and the huge information flow destroyed his personality in one tenth of a second.

Yuri uttered a deafening roar at the last moment: "for everything in the Soviet Union!"

"Walesa! I'm not a man anymore!"

At this moment, the Republic soldiers on the other side of the portal suddenly collectively raised their guns and raised this retro weapon above their heads, symbolizing the 22 gun sound of human fighting spirit, giving respect to the birth of a soldier with the most powerful spirit in human history.

"There is no forgiveness, no hypocrisy, no weakness. Our goal is to move forward towards the truth. Move forward! Move forward! Great Soviet soldiers! Destroy everything in the old world and create everything in the new era. Fight! Comrades, smash everything we see into ruins, abandon all hypocrisy and weakness, and stand up! Comrades..."

In the bleak autumn wind, New Yorkers walked quickly through the bleak streets, wrapped themselves tightly around their clothes, and the words in the newspapers that were blown all over the sky by the wind were illegible. Only the dark title was faintly visible: "the world economy lasted 39 days of the Great Depression".

Solar crisis: how many days before the end

How long can mankind persist in the extraterrestrial crisis

The Fed's inability to control the depreciation of the dollar

The disorderly flying newspapers clattered in the street and fell hard on the surrounding public facilities, adding a bit of loneliness to the atmosphere. A few pedestrians accelerated their steps and left the ghost like street. In the gray, only the shadows of a few wild cats flashed quickly, making a little vivid noise.

Since Skynet took control, the population of New York has been decreasing day by day. Now there are more American troops and war robots than citizens. In addition, spies, members of mysterious organizations, superheroes and super criminals from various countries make the situation here more and more out of control. A few citizens also moved to brown district where government troops and superheroes were stationed.

This is the forward theater of alien invasion, the base where the subordinates of the demon king who destroyed the world are stationed, and the paradise for careerists and underground organizations. The portal on the head reminds people all over the world that the danger is imminent.

New Yorkers seem to be used to it.

This afternoon, most citizens heard a strange sound, just like the huge high-rise buildings and the roar of tearing wind. It was very sad, and the wind in the whole new York was a little stronger.

A huge shadow was squeezed out of the hole directly above bit by bit. The broad shadow slowly spread and covered the sky. A huge, non reflective metal mountain was pressed up from the horizon.

It's like a steel wall rolling straight in front of you.

"I'm a Virgin Mary!" the unusually thick New Yorkers who thought their nerves had been honed stared at all this. They were not only shocked by the huge steel warship, but also the familiar flags and signs that every American has touched more or less.

It makes people tremble to see the fiery red color and solidified blood red.

Vaguely, there was a chorus singing in the sky.