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Chapter 550 Awakening(2/2)

Chen Yan said:

"No, wealth is produced by labor, and the essence of work is your alienation from labor."

"A person has contributed to the family. Doesn't this kind of labor produce value? It does, but it has no effect on you and does not produce value for you, so this person does not get the money that you have defined the value of."

Leonard Adams understood the meaning of this sentence and was furious because of it - this sentence essentially denies the current system of the empire, but it is irrefutable in all aspects!

"It is labor, not work, that creates value. Work is just a way of labor."

Chen Yan always looked at the people on strike and marching on the street.

"Those unrecognized labor just cannot create wealth for you people."

"Labor that can create wealth is defined by those of you who use money to define the value of labor."

"You set the rules for how society operates. If you don't follow the rules, you can't get money."

"If you don't have access to money, you can't survive in a society that operates under such rules."

Leonard Adams did not speak this time because he had nothing to say and because everything Chen Yan said was right.

He wanted to refute, but there was nothing he could say.

Chen Yan looked at the workers on the street, who were wearing tattered work clothes in winter and mixed with children.

In a daze, he saw his own face on those people's faces.

He was extremely frightened and his eyes were confused.

However, the "feeling" was extended due to the fluctuation of emotions at this moment, and noisy human voices appeared in his ears. They were the roars, discussions, curses and whispers of the people in the team, with various voices of men, women, old and young.

kind of intonation...

Dense cracks appeared on the lens, causing the entire world in front of him to rapidly shatter.

It was also at this time that Leonard Adams finally found a way to refute Chen Yan:

"You are right, this is the operating rule of the entire society."

He smiled.

"People must live according to such rules. Violation means being abandoned by society, abandoning all concepts after being born as a human being, abandoning all achievements in life, and abandoning all social relationships..."

"No one can afford such a price."

"Humans are social beings, and only in society do people have the value of existence, so working for us is a must, and it cannot be changed at any time! Not even at the end of the world!"

Leonard Adams' words echoed in Chen Yan's ears, and he saw people in the parade raising their heads, countless of their own faces looking at him at the same time, roaring out a silent word.

That word struck at his heart, tore apart his cowardice and ignited his madness.

"This is wrong."

When Chen Yan looked at Leonard Adams again, his broken pupils were like ignited fireworks, blooming with the invisible fire of Leonard Adams.

"Everything is created by workers! Technology is researched by workers, machines are built by workers, and technology is developed by workers!"

"Without workers, you are nothing!"

He approached Leonard Adams step by step.

The latter stepped back and looked at Ogami with fear in his eyes.

Ogami remained motionless, as if he was just an uninvolved spectator.

Leonard Adams' face finally broke out with uncontrollable panic:

"I can give you enough money! I can satisfy everything you...want!"

Chen Yan laughed loudly and said:

"I no longer need the money you define as value to realize my value!"

"The productivity of this society is enough! There is no need for you to continue to exist! People deserve better production methods, and that future will eventually come!"

Leonard Adams had been almost forced to the edge of the eaves by Chen Yan, and rushed towards Chen Yan like a trapped animal still fighting.

What greeted him was a bullet.

A bloody arrow shot out. In severe pain, Leonard Adams looked at the world in front of him spinning in disbelief.

He fell from the roof.

He hit the sharp steel tip of the street lamp firmly.

He was disemboweled by a streetlight, his limbs were twisted and deformed, and his death was worse than a rag bag in the garbage dump of Leprosy Alley.
Chapter completed!
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