Chapter 622
"Year 336 of the Galaxy Calendar, the world changed drastically."
"The unknown space named the Flame World collided with our world for the first time. At that time, both worlds turned into canvases and appeared in the sky of the other world. This lasted until year 326 of the Galaxy Calendar."
"In these ten years, supernatural powers rose in the world."
"It was called the year of the rise."
"…"
"Write it down for me. You have to take a test. I don't care what you're doing now, remember it for me."
"If your test results are bad, I'll go to your door and smash your dog heads!"
The screen disappeared, and the class was over.
Zhu Ping wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, took off the learning brain on his temple, and thought that maybe he really should review the previous history class.
"But there's no hurry now. Let's finish the advancement competition first." Zhu Ping opened the textbook and thought of his game again. He swayed and chose the game. "I'll definitely review tonight!"
He stuck an entertainment sensor with a leaf logo on his temple. His identity and financial resources were not enough to support him using a high-level integrated brain.
"Immigration to colonial planet No.17 is hot. Any immigrant will be granted third-class citizen status and enjoy the following benefits …"
"I'm afraid you'll have to go to the underworld to enjoy these benefits." Zhu Ping looked at the news that popped up on the entertainment brain and sneered at himself.
The natives of colonial planet No.17 had not been cleaned up yet. Moreover, it was a martial arts planet, and the "extraterrestrial demons" like them were all characters who would be killed without mercy there.
The third-class citizen status was not bad. He could even have a small piece of land there, but whether he could eat it or not depended on himself.
Zhu Ping was not a superpower user, and his martial arts results were not good. He was now just a second-class civilian, not even a citizen.
In this era, citizens and civilians were already separated.
People like him, who had normal intelligence and body, and had not cultivated the supernatural system to the supernatural stage, were called civilians.
Only those who possessed extraordinary powers could be called citizens.
In fact, this was just to take care of civilians like them. He could say that without supernatural powers, they were not even a fart in this world.
Most of the Transcendent Weapons required the assistance of Soul Energy to function.
There were not many ways for civilians to become supernatural with equipment.
Zhu Ping was a second-class citizen. The reason why he was a second-class citizen and not a third-class citizen was that his ancestors were pure Earthlings, not the natives of other planets that had been colonized.
Just as the history class had said, in the Galaxy Calendar year 336, or 896 years ago, when extraordinary powers officially appeared before people, mankind had been divided.
It was year 559 of the Galaxy Calendar, which meant that humans had been in space for more than five hundred years.
There were fewer colonial planets than imagined. Although the population had increased by dozens of times compared to the past, reaching trillions, it was different from what science fiction thought in the past, where the population would exceed a trillion as they entered the era of space.
The resources in space were also very tight. Up until now, only 18 habitable planets had been discovered, and only 16 had been completely conquered. The remaining 17th colonial planet was still in the process of being conquered, and the 18th colonial planet had not even been attacked yet because the combat power of that planet was a little high.
It was also because of this that regardless of whether you were a civilian or a slave, as long as you went to the 17 colonial planets to fight for the Federation, you would be able to obtain citizenship.
Zhu Ping naturally wouldn't join in on the fun. Although the 17th colonial planet hadn't developed the fatal ability of the planet yet, the martial arts there were dozens of Einherjars who could cross the starry sky with their physical bodies, which was equivalent to the Federation's Extraordinary Grade S.
He was not even the most basic level E right now. Going to the 17th colonial planet would only be suicide.
It seemed that he could only be a civilian for the rest of his life, staying in the base and becoming a producer.
Citizens became the administrators of the Federation, or they expanded the territory and created order. Civilians, on the other hand, produced and supplied, became the managed, and enjoyed order.
There were also slaves. Most of the slaves were defeated captives or federal criminals, who were deprived of many rights.
Of course, in this "advanced" era, they were called fifth-class civilians.
Zhu Ping studied in the No. 36 High School in the Federation's Dragon Breath Zone. After entering the Galaxy Calendar, land became more and more scarce. The school's teaching place was put on the Internet, and only one office was kept as the office address.
Zhu Ping, who did not have outstanding spiritual senses, could only choose the martial arts system as the strength system. Also, because his meridians were not up to the standard, he gave up on martial arts such as Combat Aura, Inner Qi, and Qi, and could only cultivate Qi and Blood Martial Arts.
His talent in Qi and Blood Martial Arts was only passable. Otherwise, he would have been able to cultivate for eight years without any results.
In terms of academics, he could only barely complete some homework. Becoming a researcher and becoming a citizen was out of the question. Moreover, unless one's intelligence was off the charts, without extraordinary power to raise the essence of life, a researcher with insufficient brain power would not have much of a future. He would still be a civilian.
Zhu Ping could already foresee his ordinary life. The time limit to become a Transcendent and become a citizen was before the age of 30.
However, Zhu Ping felt that he would not have that chance at all.
Although Qi and Blood Martial Arts was known as the most civilian cultivation system, and its potential was not low, it was not something he could support. Without the medicine to supplement his Qi and Blood, he would probably be stuck at this level for the rest of his life. He would never be able to activate Qi and Blood Beacon.
Emotions such as unwillingness had long since been poured out. Over the years, Zhu Ping had already recognized the fact that he was an ordinary person. Only in the dead of night would his empty heart throb a little.
Even if he was only 18 years old now.
All kinds of thoughts flowed through his mind. Zhu Ping looked at the screen that he had lost in the game and no longer had any interest. He turned off the screen and pulled out the entertainment brain terminal that was stuck to his temple. He wanted to start studying.
Doing well in the exam and being assigned to a suitable position were the things he needed to consider now. However, to his surprise, the brain terminal seemed to be damaged. It sensed the flow of his brain waves, but it did not turn on the learning screen.
"I clearly had a history class before."
Zhu Ping's expression was gloomy. This brain terminal was given by the federal school for free. However, if it was damaged, he would have to spend a sum of money to get a new one.
For someone like him who had no power or influence, it would take a few days to get a new brain terminal. Normally, it would be fine, but the exam was coming soon. Wasn't this just causing trouble?
"I remember that my dad left me an old-fashioned brain terminal. I wonder if it can still be used." Zhu Ping suddenly remembered that his dead father had left him an old-fashioned brain terminal.
"Let's try it first. Even if the effect is not as good, it should last for a few days." Zhu Ping took out a box. Inside were his father's belongings. There were not many things. Soon, he found the old-fashioned brain terminal that looked like a triangle inside a circle.
Looking at this thing and the probe on it, Zhu Ping hesitated for a moment before inserting it into his temple.
The screen did not turn on. Instead, his consciousness fell into a bottomless abyss.
In a trance, Zhu Ping seemed to hear a voice, "Go find Nai..."
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