Chapter 116 Crazy

A red beam of light rose from the spot.

Everyone looked towards this red light beam.

That was the red beam of light that represented support for Keira-El. The first person to snap the red button was Keira-El.

Without hesitation, she slammed the red button with her hand to support herself. Keira-El had begun to realize that they, a group of moths attached to the Al family, were beginning to have a backlash.

Director Willef of the Kandor City Housing Authority and the deputy mayor of Dolf-El, who were elected by the Al family, have betrayed the Al family.

Keira-El, who had disheveled hair, wide-open eyes, and protruding bloodshot eyes, no longer looking like a lady, ordered in a hoarse voice:

"You must choose to restore the parliamentary system of Krypton!

In the history of Krypton, Norman Green, Brady Bacon, Warlord Ursol and other great dictators and war maniacs all pulled Krypton into the abyss of almost sinking for their own selfish desires. They have been left in the textbooks. The history we learn is the most profound lesson.

When a person has supreme power, he can do whatever he wants.

Power needs to be checked and balanced, and those who believe in the monarch will definitely be treated like cattle and horses. "

Keira-El was almost stunned, roaring until her voice was hoarse, staring with bloodshot eyes, holding her chin high, and explained the truth to them.

In her heart, she no longer dared to directly ask the vassals of the Al family to come out for support; she was certain that as long as she was rejected once more, the Al family would be separated and disintegrated, and all the honors in the past would be lost. They will all be destroyed by themselves.

She didn't want to be the sinner of the Al family.

The Al family cannot lose its honor.

Many Kryptonians in the square looked at Keira-El in silence.

The former Krypton was their homeland that they could not abandon. If possible, they would still hope to maintain the original Krypton.

"If Krypton's parliamentary system is restored, then who will govern us?" Someone in the square suddenly asked, this was his last nostalgia for Krypton.

"Of course it is managed by the upper class." Keira-El blurted out without hesitation.

For her, it is normal for Kryptonian upper-level people who already have mature management experience to continue to manage.

It can not only maintain the honor and dignity of the El family, but also continue to control the 7 million people in Kandor City and lead everyone to work hard to build a new Krypton. Is there any doubt?

This has been true since ancient times.

There was a ‘pop’ sound.

There was a heavy, angry slap on the blue button, and a blue light beam rose from the feet of the slapping person.

"Let the former Krypton die!" The questioner's face was angry, his palms were so painful that they were red, his chest was rising and falling, and the anger and sorrow in his eyes were revealed.

Krypton is really hopeless.

What changes have happened to the Kryptonian Parliament, which is still led by such a group of upper-level people!

Are we still going to let this group of decadent families continue to lead, oppress, and formulate their own rules from just one planet?

Keira-El is such a disappointment.

She has never been oppressed, nor has she ever fallen out of the upper class. She has always been in a wealthy, luxurious and luxurious life circle, and she will never understand the difficulties of being a lower class person who is belittled by the upper class.

Continuous inches of blue light pillars began to rise in various squares. At this moment, the light blue light pillars seemed to be so intense that they reflected an ocean world as they rose one after another.

"What's the difference from Krypton?"

After hearing Keira-El's words, everyone completely understood.

Keira-El is not speaking for the 7 million people in Kandor City, but for her El family to continue to stand high and maintain the power of the upper class.

"I choose God Hal. He has been saving us since he was on Krypton. He formed a reform army and cloned Krypton's high-level officials. He always used actions to save Krypton. The El family stopped him time and time again. A passionate man saves Krypton.

Jor-El is even more the biggest traitor on Krypton, banishing Hale, capturing Zod, stealing the Code of Life, and letting his son escape alone.

In comparison.

Hal, who was exiled in the starry sky, still hasn't forgotten us and returned to the ruins of Krypton to save us.

I saw his actions and felt the beating in the heart of the man who was rescued at this moment. I can stand here and painfully recall the homeland of Krypton because he saved us.

I want to believe in Hal, and I want to believe in the god Hal who saves us. Willing to become his subordinate and build New Krypton for him. "

Dr. Xia Du pressed the blue button with a solemn face and a clear and firm gaze.

This press is like abandoning the once decayed Krypton and entering a new era of creation, giving people a solemn and epic feeling.

A light blue beam of light rose from beneath his feet and enveloped him.

Many Kryptonians nodded, and countless light blue light pillars rose one after another, making the sky seem to reflect a blue ocean.

Keira-El saw blue light pillars all around her in a daze, as if she was falling into a deep ocean abyss. A fatal sense of suffocation surrounded her, making it difficult for her to breathe.

"No!!! No!!! No! That's not the case. You damn low-class people should be led by us and listen to us!"

"You are disobedient, you are disobedient!!!"

"My son is Jor-El. He is the greatest scientist and the hope of Krypton. The Al family is the hope of Krypton!!"

Keira-El suddenly spun around, and merciless, angry, and hateful eyes converged on her from all the squares.

She couldn't accept that the Al family was in ruins. Her hair was disheveled, her eyes were so angry that she seemed to be breathing, and the wrinkles on her face were hideous. She pushed away the people around her crazily, trying to snatch the button, pushing others away crazily, and pressing other people's red buttons. Down.

After pressing several times in a row, she was panting from exhaustion and sweating profusely. Her hair stuck to her hideous wrinkles covered in sweat, looking as embarrassed as a homeless woman.

But what made her most desperate was that the red button she had just pressed, the red light beam had just risen, was silently pressed back to blue by the original owner.

"No!!!!"

"You are threatened, you damn beasts, lower class people, despicable bitches..."

"Qiao, where are you!! Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoah whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa.

Keira-El couldn't accept it. She sat on the ground, kicked her legs and cried loudly. She burst into tears and cried out with a broken heart.

She was tumbling around wildly, not like someone from the upper class.

If she still had sense and realized what she was doing, it would be a shame to her.

Now, of course, she cried and yelled, behaved erratically, sometimes scolded the lower class people as inferior to pigs and dogs, and frantically looked for someone to beat. She didn't have the strength to hit her twice. Sometimes he proudly holds his neck high, displays the dignity of the upper class, and despises all living beings. He even imitates Director Willef and twists his waist to sing a song praising the Al family, feeling very proud.c0m

The square was silent, watching her performance quietly.

Haer was suspended in the sky, looking down with indifferent eyes. The black s on his chest was reflected by a slight light. The dark golden light shone on the diamond frame, and the black cloak was floating behind him. _\u0026