DC New Krypton.

Chapter 116 Crazy
A red beam of light rose from the spot.

Everyone looked at the red beam of light.

That was the red beam of light representing support for Kayla-Eyer, and the first one to tap the red button was Kayla-Ayre.

Without hesitation, she slapped the red button fiercely with her hands to support herself. Kayla-Eyer has begun to realize that they, the group of moths attached to the Ayer family banner, have begun to turn their backs.

The Candor City Housing Management Bureau Director Willough, who was elected by the Ayre family, and the exchanged deputy mayor of Dolph-Ayre have already betrayed the Ayre family.

With disheveled hair, wide-eyed eyes, and bloodshot eyes protruding from the whites of her eyes, Kayla-Eyer, who no longer looked like a lady, shouted in a hoarse voice:
"You must choose to restore the Kryptonian parliamentary system!
In the history of Krypton, Norman Green, Brady Bacon, Usor warlords and other great dictators and war lunatics, all for their own selfish desires, pulled Krypton into the abyss of almost sinking, which was once left in the textbooks The history of history is the most profound lesson.

When a person grasps the supreme power, that is the beginning of his doing whatever he wants.

Power needs checks and balances, and those who believe in the monarch will definitely be treated as cattle and horses. "

Kayla-El nearly stared open, shouted until his voice was hoarse, stared at bloodshot eyes, raised his chin, and explained the truth to them.

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

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

The Ayre family cannot lose their honor.

Many Kryptonians in the square looked at Kela-Eir in silence.

The former Krypton was their inescapable homeland. If possible, they still hope to maintain the original Krypton.

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

"Of course it's managed by the upper echelons." Kayla-Eyer blurted out without hesitation.

For her, it is normal for her to be managed by Krypton's upper echelons who already have mature management experience.

Can not only maintain the honor and dignity of the Ayre family, but also continue to control the [-] million people in Candor City, and lead everyone to work hard to establish a new Krypton, what doubts there are?
It has been so since ancient times.

'Clap' sound.

There was a loud, angry clapping sound on the blue button, and a blue beam of light rose from the foot of the clapper.

"Let the former Krypton die!" The interrogator's face was angry, his palms were red with pain, his chest heaved non-stop, and the anger and sadness in his eyes were revealed.

Krypton is really hopeless.

The Kryptonian Council, which is still led by such a group of high-level people, has changed!
Is it necessary to continue to let this group of decadent families continue to lead, oppress, and formulate their own rules from a planet?
Kayla-Eyer was such a disappointment.

She has never been oppressed, nor has she ever fallen into the circle of the upper class. She has always lived 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.

A series of blue beams of light began to rise in each square. At this moment, the light blue beams seemed to be rising one after another so intensely that they reflected an ocean world.

"How is it different from Krypton?"

Hearing Keira-Eyer's words, everyone completely understood.

Kayla-Eir did not speak for the [-] million people in Candor City, but worked hard for her Eyre family to continue to be high and maintain the power of the upper class.

"I choose Har God. He has been saving us all the time on Krypton. He formed a reform army and cloned Krypton's high-level executives. They are all using actions to save Krypton. The hot-blooded man saves Krypton.

Jor-El is the biggest traitor on Krypton. He exiled Har, captured Zod, stole the code of life, and let his son escape alone.

In contrast.

Haier, who was exiled in the starry sky, still did not forget us, and came back to the ruins of Krypton to save us.

I saw his actions and felt the beating of the heart being rescued at this moment. I can stand here, painfully recalling the old homeland of Krypton, because he saved us.

I am willing to believe in Har, and I am willing to believe in the God of Har who saves us.Willing to be his subordinate and build a new Kryptonian for him. "

With a serious face and firm eyes, Dr. Xia Du pressed the blue button.

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

A light blue beam of light rose from under his feet, enveloping him.

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

Kaila-Eir saw blue beams of light all around her in a trance, as if she had fallen into a deep ocean abyss, and a deadly 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-Al, the greatest scientist, the hope of Krypton, and the Al family is the hope of Krypton!!"

Kayla-Eir suddenly spun around, one after another ruthless, angry, and hateful gazes gathered on her from all the squares.

She couldn't accept that the Al family was ruined, with disheveled hair, furious eyes that seemed to be breathing, and ferocious wrinkles on her face. She frantically pushed away the people around her, wanted to snatch the button, pushed others away frantically, and pressed the red button of others. Down.

After pressing several times in a row, she was so tired that she was panting and sweating profusely, her hair sticking to the ferocious wrinkles covered in sweat, looking like a homeless woman.

But what made her most desperate was that the red button that was pressed just now, the red beam of light just rose when the original owner silently pressed it back to blue.

"Do not!!!!"

"You are threatened, you bloody bastards, lowlifes, lowly sluts..."

"Joe, where are you!! Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa—your mother was bullied."

Kayla-Eir couldn't accept it, she sat on the ground, kicked with her legs spread out, cried loudly, cried bitterly, and yelled out with a broken heart.

She was splashing and rolling, not like a high-class person.

If she still had her senses and realized what she was doing, it would be too shameful for her.

Now she is crying and shouting as a matter of course, acting abnormally, sometimes angrily scolding the lower class for being inferior to pigs and dogs, frantically looking for someone to beat, and after two hits, she has no strength.From time to time, he would proudly hold his neck high, put on the upper-class demeanor, despise all living beings, and even imitate Chief Willough twisting his waist and singing songs praising the Ayer family, triumphantly
The square was silent, quietly watching her perform.

Haier was suspended in the sky, looking down indifferently, the black S on his chest was reflected by the slight light, the dark golden light shone and flowed on the diamond frame, and the black cloak fluttered behind him.

(End of this chapter)