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They were all Divine n.

An Su was a good child who respected the fate of others; he watched with a respectful and blessed smile as Arthur and Lister were taken by the Rainbow Apostles into a small room of the Chaotic Political Review Court.

Seeing that Arthur and Lister were unhard, An Su also put so of his worries to rest.

However, he didn't know the situation of Luojia and Enya...

Right, and there was also Luo Xiaobai; he had no idea where she had gone.

An Su thought about these matters and considered that, when he had the ti, he might as well dye Luo Xiaobai into rainbow colors.

The Chaotic Political Review Court was a direct jurisdiction unit unique to the Avad Church Nation, similar in position to the 'Heretic Trial Bureau' of the Golden Kite Era. The latter was directly responsible to the Emperor, while the forr was accountable to the elders of the Chaotic Council, and their job involved examining the level of chaos in the entire Church Nation. If the chaos level of an individual or group did not et the standard, they would be expelled from the Avad Church Nation.

For An Su and the others who were stowaways, only after passing the inspection of the Political Review Court did they have the credentials to enter the Outer City of Avad. Before that, they could only reside within the zones governed by humans.

Speaking of governed zones, these were essentially slums where hundreds of thousands of refugees lived in cramped spaces, only able to earn money by working unpaid jobs at aunt juice stores or breeder shops for the Vampire Royal Family.

Simply put, it was all of Avad's blood collection center and food collection center.

Their current location was within the third branch of the Chaotic Political Review Court, established in the governed zone.

The gloomy autumn rain pounded the courtyard, weaving webs at the edge of iron windows. As the courtyard's bell struck the thirteenth ti and the sunset slowly gathered at the end of the mountains, the voice calling for An Su resounded once again within the yard; the tone was relaxed and sluggish, carrying the unique arrogance inherent to the chaotic n.

"1646, Milton, co in."

"It's your turn to participate in the political review."

[World Mainline Quest 1]

[Third Generation Wealthy Peasant, Tenth Generation Landlord Initiated]

An Su stood up in unison, while the contemptuous and disdainful discussions from people around him reached his ears,

"Oh, this guy is that Milton. Among this batch of Run People, he is the only one from the Human Clan and has already taken the path to his death."

"Have Lister and Arthur been expelled from the Human Clan?"

With a face full of dark lines, An Su thought, albeit diminutively, LGBT indeed counts as part of the Human Clan.

To insult An Su as a human was rely the beginning; more dirty and offensive comnts followed.

As everyone knows, every ti there is an exam, whenever a protagonist like this 'naless small fry' appears, diligent bystanders and small villains start long discourses from all sorts of angles.

It's rather bizarre that despite being designated as 'naless small fry,' everyone recognizes the protagonist, even stray dogs on the road know he's a naless small fry nobody cares about!

Many details—they know them more than the protagonist himself, from the superiority and inferiority of his family to the origin of his blood inheritance, where he lives, how many beautiful sisters he has, their nas, how severely he was injured as a child, and even how many coins are in his wallet—they know it all as clearly as the palm of their hand, looking more like obsessed stalkers than bystanders.

To summarize, pulp fiction novels are actually just a veneered form of gay fiction.

Ensemble pulp fiction then equates to group sex pulp fiction.

Of course, these comnts are sowhat extre. In An Su's view, pulp fiction is more akin to writing a thesis, a very rigorous lifestyle thesis at that.

All the Divine n titled their argunt "How can this naless small fry be so weak, how dare he compete in the sa arena with us?" from the three-layer scientific research structure of family background, appearance, and talent.

In the end, the facts were used as points to focus on suppression, grasping the three-dinsional points of ridicule and driving the core power, each like a graduate student defending a thesis topic, expressing professional symposium papers eloquently.

If the ridicule is not placed well, slapping the face isn't refreshing, and it looks awkward.

If the discussion fails, one has to be sent back by the supervisor for a second defense, third defense, even a fourth defense—

That's why in various novels, so many reckless second-generation rich and prodigal sons from hidden families have been face-slapped by the protagonist so many tis but still relentlessly provoke the protagonist as if playing kinky little gas.

Little do they know, all of this is just to graduate earlier.

The behind-the-scenes difficulties are unknown to anyone.

And if the defense fails, the antagonists go back to find their family elders, super families coming one after the other like gourds, making it easier to understand that this is the help of old schoolmates begging for graduation!

As for the old schoolmates, old predecessors also following suit and being utterly defeated, it's only natural that despite being in a graduate realm, they get overpowered by a junior in a high school degree, because how could a university graduate's intellect possibly be higher than a high school student's.

Thus returning to the main point, following the conventional face-slapping routine, as the protagonist An Su also enjoyed a round of malicious ridicule from the bystanders, which An Su referred to as the antagonists' 'graduation project',

"It is said that this guy's family hasn't had a criminal record for three generations; such clean and noble lineage really makes people laugh! The ancients said it well, those who dare not cause trouble are diocrities!"

This is the thesis discussing from the perspective of family background.

"Hmph, this guy has such an extraordinarily plain appearance, looking so handso, I've never seen such a fair youth before; it's not at all in line with high-level aesthetics. If I were him, I would have buried myself in a hole already!"

This is the thesis topic developed from the perspective of appearance.

"His Radiance talent is the highest and most terrifying I've ever seen, yet he still foolishly wishes to beco a citizen of the chaotic... hehehe, really overestimating himself, a white swan wanting to eat toad at!"

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