323: The world belongs to all

What Su Qinglian said was just a joke.

Not to mention that it's not that easy to increase the quality to 365 times its original amount.

Even if it were increased to 365 times its original amount, it wouldn't be simple for ordinary people to go to other low-gravity planets after adapting to a 365-times gravity Earth environment.

Directly dropping from 365 times gravity to normal gravity would put immense pressure on internal organs, lead to cerebellar dysfunction, compress the nervous System, and cause other serious physical conditions.

Yang Dian had tried it before.

Dropping from 200 times gravity to normal gravity would cause considerable damage to the body, requiring Qi and blood to provide corresponding protection to ensure no harm.

Therefore, ordinary people moving from a high-gravity environment to a low-gravity environment need to go through an adaptation phase before they can unleash superhuman strength.

'Tsk, the more I think about it, the more it feels like the Immortal Realm and Heavenly Court from myths and legends.'

'Ordinary Immortals cannot descend to the Lower Realm without permission; doing so would result in the loss of Divine Power. This is because ordinary 'Immortals' are generally not strong enough to adapt to rapid changes in gravity, and descending would cause them severe injuries.'

'Fairies descending to the Mortal Realm wear clothes called 'Nishang Feather Robes,' Heavenly Soldiers and Generals wear 'Heavenly Soldier Battle Armor' and 'Heavenly General Divine Armor,' and named Immortals wear 'Star Dou Heavenly Robes' or 'Such-and-such Treasure Armor.'

'These Feather Robes, Divine Armors, Heavenly Robes, and Treasure Armors are like the different levels of mechs in our country, or custom mechs.'

'Wearing them helps adapt to gravity. If they're stolen, without the mech, they might not even be able to fly back to the heavens in an unadapted environment.'

'Mortals must Cultivate to a certain level before they can Ascend, because if their strength doesn't reach a certain level, they won't be able to adapt to the gravity of the Immortal Realm, and going up would just mean death.'

While various thoughts arose in his mind, Yang Dian chatted with Su Qinglian about other matters.

After confirming that Old William's prophecy was handled well even without his presence, Yang Dian collected some supplies from the Walled City's logistics department and then prepared to go to the super weapon research department at Sichuan University.

The first time he entered the Lizardmen Alien Planet, he picked up three defensive wonders from the Lizardmen Alien Planet.

Later, after bringing Lin Ling and Tongtong home, he asked the super weapon research department for two more defensive wonders.

Calculating the time, the five defensive super weapons should be completed... Leaving the Walled City and walking the streets of Chengdu, Yang Dian noticed that compared to before, the complexions of pedestrians on the road had improved considerably.

It was early morning, a time of vibrant energy, and in the park, the Twilight of the Gods was playing out.

The old men were still the old men.

Even though his strength was now superhuman, Yang Dian still felt his teeth ache watching the old men's exercise routines.

The number of vehicles on the road had drastically decreased.

Students waking up early for school, white-collar workers rushing to work, and grandmas hurrying to the supermarket to snatch eggs all moved their feet, leaving afterimages, integrating Cultivation into every detail of their lives.

Yang Dian, walking leisurely along the street, seemed somewhat out of place among the crowd.

There were guard robots at every street intersection, guarding the streets with mechanical birds and mechanical dogs to prevent supernatural crime incidents.

At the entrance of the residential area, the security guard uncle had also been laid off.

Guard robots took over the uncle's job, guarding the residential area 24 hours a day.

The unemployed uncle could only receive increasingly improved retirement benefits and dutifully return to Cultivate.

Sixty, seventy, or eighty years old wasn't too old; with diligent Cultivation, they might even Cultivate into a Martial Arts Grandmaster to make a living in another world.

Those who had committed crimes in the past were truly miserable.

Not only was their resource allocation inferior to law-abiding ordinary people, but they were also constantly monitored by ubiquitous guard robots whenever they went out.

If they did anything slightly out of line, they would be subjected to questioning.

Speaking of resource allocation, Yang Dian, scrolling through important information from the past five months on his phone, discovered something else.

"High-energy nutritional substances" had already been distributed nationwide three months ago.

After two Spiritual Qi tides, the Mutated Cockroaches also evolved twice.

While they possessed stronger digestive and reproductive capabilities, their bodies also contained more energy.

For now, as long as a million adult Mutated Cockroaches were killed daily and processed into "High-energy nutritional substances," it could meet 50% of the Cultivation needs of 1.4 billion Chinese people.

Why 50%?

Because, under normal circumstances, the organization only provided 50% of Cultivation resources free of charge.

To obtain the remaining 50% of resources, one either had to buy them with money or apply to the organization for a training program.

Buying with money was self-explanatory, an equivalent exchange.

As for the training program, it was entirely reviewed by the Think Tank, and individuals had no right to interfere except in special circumstances.

The Think Tank would comprehensively consider multiple dimensions, such as Cultivation effort, past words and deeds, and family political vetting, to ultimately decide whether to conduct special talent training and what the training quota would be.

Resources provided by the organization could not be resold; once reselling was discovered, subsidies would immediately stop, and further supply would cease.

Nor was it allowed for others to snatch resources; once someone was found snatching another's resources, the snatchers would be directly imprisoned and, during intense warfare, would even have to serve as cannon fodder.

In short, ordinary people, no matter how low their Cultivation efficiency, as long as they Cultivated diligently enough, could apply for sufficient resources to Cultivate.

Martyrs' families, military and police personnel, and other frontline combat units could also receive additional resources, such as spiritual fruits and other resource subsidies.

Ordinary people's Cultivation subsidies would continue until they Cultivated to the Qi and Blood Wolf Smoke Realm.

Cultivating to the Qi and Blood Wolf Smoke Realm meant that the Martial Artist already possessed sufficient combat capability.

If they wanted more resources, they had to strive for them themselves; the organization couldn't support people for a lifetime.

Furthermore, if anyone intervened in a special training program, they needed to provide a reason for their intervention, and that specific special training program would be immediately highlighted in red and uploaded to headquarters for joint manual and Think Tank review.

If the second review failed, not only would the special training program be rejected, but the intervener would also face joint liability... 'Why does this feel like a utopian world only found in novels?'

'Has the world already become a commonwealth?'

This wasn't just Yang Dian talking.

A commonwealth refers to a society where everyone is equal and free.

Basic provisions are equal, and beyond that, more effort leads to more gain.

No effort, no gain.

Current China seemed to have indeed embarked on the path of a commonwealth, and had already traveled a considerable distance down that road.

'It feels pretty good.'

Amidst his thoughts, Yang Dian heard whispers coming from a shaded area nearby.

"Xiao Mei, I truly like you. For you, I'm willing to do anything."

"Really? Then are you willing to give me your Cultivation resources?"

"Willing, willing, willing. Whatever you want, everything I have belongs to you."

"I'll take the resources, but take back your feelings. I need to test you more."

"Xiao Mei, you're actually willing to test me? I'm so happy..."

Listening to the conversation from under the shade, Yang Dian suddenly didn't know what expression to show.

"Why didn't that group from the Think Tank include voluntary donations?"