Plato mentioned the hierarchical theory of citizens in "The Republic".

Citizens are divided into "rulers", "warriors" and "laborers" according to their talents. They represent wisdom, bravery and desire respectively.

The rulers rule with their own philosophical wisdom, the warriors defend with loyalty and bravery, and the workers provide material materials for production.

Among them, the rulers are the most intelligent and free. They do not need to be bound by the law. The warriors and workers act under the restrictions of the rules. They do not need to own luxurious private property. This is the inducement of human selfish desires.

Like those with high personality, those with type 2 personality, and those with low personality.

In this way, a prosperous country and a perfect, hierarchical ideal city-state can be created.

Su Mingan stared at the dawn in front of him.

It looked back at him plainly, expounding the three-layer concept of the "Utopia".

"...What I said above is only the most ideal situation." Liming said: "However, you have also seen that this city-state is not that ideal at all.

People who took large amounts of rose blood because they were afraid of losing their jobs died because their bodies collapsed.

Those who are excluded and have inferior personalities in the marginal zone have extremely low quality of life.

Some groups are colluding to take advantage of emotional measurement loopholes.

The class gap between high personality and low personality is too large, and it has reached the level of the original ten upper cities and the doomsday city..."

It approached him: "We still need more data to improve me."

"Woooo..." The man next to him shook the iron chain, making a "dinging" sound. His head hit the wall, and blood dripped out, almost sticking to the terrifying blood mark on the wall.

Those dark eyes with missing pupils were always facing Su Ming'an.

Su Mingan put on the armrest and controlled the wheelchair to retreat. In front of him was the dawn that was getting closer and closer.

In my ears, Ah Du was still singing "Listen to me to say thank you" cheerfully, singing more and more emotionally and sweetly, just like an artificially retarded person who didn't understand the situation at all.

“I’ll give you a little heart and a flower~”

"You are so touching in my life"

"Click." Su Mingan slapped it, and it became silent instantly.

Seeing this, Li Ming smiled slightly, with a slight electric light flowing in its pale eyes.

After thinking for a moment, it spoke:

"Data is the cornerstone of this city-state, Doctor.

“We need more data, more experimental plans, more simulation routes, and more calculation results.

"Only by calculating every error result, solving and correcting the problem, can the City of Measurement achieve 'perfection' in the true sense."

Dawn's hand rested on the armrest of his wheelchair, and its voice came very close.

"The possible deviations caused by human governance will be measured and adjusted little by little by me. To make everything closer to the 'best', as long as there is enough time, I can erase all mistakes.

Only my existence can make most people live better and achieve their own happiness in such a difficult world environment.

Therefore, I hope that you can continue to help me... cut off the rotten flesh and blood that has taken root on the city-state."

It seemed to want to touch him, its hands were virtually touching his hands, and its transparent projection was very close.

It simulates an image similar to that of a researcher, wearing a white coat, and his body is clean and spotless.

"Help you?" Su Mingan said.

"For example, continue your 'measurement' career." Li Ming said: "Whether it is arranging the death outcome for others, or visiting the fringe zone, or meeting the leaders of organizations such as Eagle Dog... you are already doing these things.

‘Measurement’ means that as long as variables are added to the city-state, there will be more possibilities for deduction, and these feedback data will contribute to the ‘perfection’ of the city-state.”

"Including making rose blood?" Su Mingan said.

"Of course, Dr. Asa, this is one of the best 'measurements'." Dawn raised her voice, and the gentle smile she simulated was particularly soft among the blood in the basement: "[The addictive property called rose blood"

Psychotropic drugs are widely spread in the city of measurement] This is a good case observation.

We have seen many colorful city-state residents who have hidden agendas, opportunists, those who hold high positions to make profits, residents who would rather decline physically to keep their jobs, or young people who simply seek excitement... They are all excellent

'Measurement' objects. If it weren't for the induction of rose blood, we wouldn't be able to observe the special behavior they would do."

Su Mingan retreated slightly again. Even if the other person was a simulated image, he was not used to getting too close to others.

"Even girls like Xiaomei are just 'measurement materials'?" he said.

"Of course." Li Ming said: "It should be said that everyone in this city-state is the material to make 'measurement' more perfect.

Only based on the vast data presented by everyone can I make the most perfect judgment."

...It's too rational and too ridiculous.

It is both rational and absurd, but the rationality of this city-state system must be recognized. This is how Su Ming'an felt at this time.

Use living lives to conduct data experiments, mix in evil variables such as rose blood, arms, and interests, and deliberately induce people to commit crimes and die, so as to observe more human emotional data and the differential actions of people with different personalities to summarize the data.

This will improve the dawn system.

Only when a situation of "perfect allocation of resources and people making the best use of their talents" can be formed can human civilization survive longer.

This is a miraculous creative result of mankind in the current apocalypse.

If this history is written down in history books for future generations who survive to read, then it will be written as "the miraculous means by which mankind preserved the fire of civilization under extreme difficulties", and Asa Akto will be praised as

Heroes of human civilization.

But now it seems intuitively...this method is a bit too cruel.

If it were the start of the dungeon, Su Mingan would also think that this is very reasonable. This is simply a genius idea. Human civilization actually survives because of an intelligent brain.

Humanity does not kill each other to snatch survival resources, nor does the leadership assassinate each other to internalize the highly intelligent people. It only relies on a "measurement" to divide the appropriate three classes, and only sacrifices the lowest inferior personality.

The survival of the entire race only requires an "emotional value" to isolate criminals.

Excluding other-dimensional factors, as long as we wait a little longer until dawn is finally complete and then contain the rebels, this system can last for a long time and even build a utopia that will never end.

But after seeing Xiaomei's life, he hesitated a little. For someone like her, it was too cruel to be judged as an inferior personality and doomed to a life of irreversibility. This kind of cruelty is a hidden danger.

But inevitably, he was somewhat convinced.

Dawn System's views are really consistent with his, and Asa Acto's concept of city-state measurement coincides with his ideas.

He stared into the dawn.

"What about me?" he said, "Ling Ming, who do I look like in your eyes?"

He glanced at the man who looked exactly like him.

This man's eyes were gouged out, his tongue was cut off, his legs were cut off, his hands were bound, and he was locked in a dark basement...

Is this Asa Aktor?

So who is he?

Could it be that he is also an "Asa Akto" who can be turned into such a human pig?

There was a "click" sound.

Su Ming'an's figure tilted, the left rear corner of the wheelchair was slightly raised, and the wheels seemed to have hit something.

Tiny "clicking" sounds kept coming from below.

Su Mingan glanced at Li Ming, who was motionless for the moment, and quickly lowered his head to observe.

The next moment, intuitive panic flooded his brain like a flood.

He saw a pale whiteness.

Under the wheelchair, there were countless crushed bones, broken calf bones, thigh bones, patellas, hand bones... and even a half-open human skull like an eggshell.

Some of them are still in complete form, and some have been crushed by wheels, like finely divided, burned ashes.

When human beings face the tragic death of their fellow humans, they will have a strong sense of empathy, and this emotion will extend to the physical level, making them feel uncontrollably panicked.

This basement is a little weird, and the blood lines on the wall reveal a hysterical emotional contagion.

Su Mingan was out of breath for a while.

He stared at the pile of human bones and subconsciously recalled the feeling of death. This feeling was very heavy for him, and he died far more times than normal humans.

"Dr. Asa." Dawn looked at him: "You are the 'ruler', you are different from others."

"Utopia" [Governor].

There is no need to be bound by the laws of the 'Utopia', a ruler above the ideal.

"You are my reformer. In a sense, you are my father." Dawn said:

"[Your personality is my name.]"

"Then what is he?" Su Mingan pointed at the man who was yelling "woo woo".

"Are you asking him?" Dawn thought for a while, as if thinking about how to define this man.

After a moment, lightning flashed in its eyes, and it seemed to have received a satisfactory answer.

Its hands hang down by its sides with a gentle expression, simulating the image of a well-behaved and kind server.
To be continued...