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Chapter 9: All living beings are bustling with each other and there is no difference(2/2)

The countdown to death in front of Su Wen stopped counting again.

He doesn't know why.

At the critical moment when I could change the world's timeline, not only did I not recall those idiots from the Su family.

Instead, I thought of Jiang Menghan and those extraordinary people I had only met a few times.

He smiled freely and said to himself:

"I have used the tens of millions of dollars that I could have obtained just by opening my mouth to give you a gentler social environment in the future. Miss Jiang, shouldn't you treat me to lunch tomorrow?"

Later.

The computer screen in front of Su Wen turned into a blue planet.

Background color decorated with stars.

The scene fell into Parliament at the Palace of Westminster in London, England.

Joseph Reinhardt, who was wearing aristocratic formal attire, stood in the parliament hall and said:

"Everyone here may already know that I was assassinated by zero-sum game."

Greetings from the Duke of Westminster:

"The danger warning was out of order. The third-level transcendent from the Clock Tower went to deal with the border ruins. Joseph, this is my problem."

"There is no need to talk about the division of responsibilities. Besides, there were five second-level transcendental beings in the banquet hall yesterday. They were just disturbed by the enemy's 'cognitive correction'. What I want to say is today's topic."

Duke Reinhard said calmly,

"The night watchman told me yesterday that regulations need to be formulated to limit the abilities of extraordinary people, but in terms of personality, there is no difference between us.

Worth pondering.

I propose that the House of Lords sign the Equality Act from today."

One year later.

By the Seine River, a sculpture group called "End Overrun Act" was exhibited for the first time.

It was a scene of a Duke and the night watchman sitting in a fire-lit banquet hall and talking at night.

And in the exhibition corner.

A supernatural juggler dressed as a clown is performing acrobatics with ionic flames.

And there was a circle of curious children around him, who kept making happy cheers.

His ability to control fire may never be improved.

But he is proud of himself.

"Nice ending."

Su Wen said.

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