In order to ascend, I had no choice but to play games.

Chapter 258 I’m done! (first update)
After waking up, Kevin found that the atmosphere around him was strange again.

His office was surrounded by many apostles. These apostles still had no expression on their faces, but their voices were full of curiosity.

"Is this the NPC?"

"As expected of Delai's brother, he seems to be an important NPC."

"Today's artificial intelligence is so powerful, can it even write articles?"

"And it's also very well written."

Unsure of what he was doing, Kevin stood up and found the apostles around him exclaiming in exclamation.

"Move, move, he will move!"

"NPCs can move."

"That's what I say, but it still feels different."

Finally, one of the apostles couldn't hold it any longer and handed over a picture book and said, "Please sign it for me."

The apostles have brand new paper-making technology, which is not surprising to Kevin.

But what surprised him was that the workmanship of the book was good, but the author was himself and the illustrations were by Liu Zi.

It is a children's picture book. The [-] words he wrote out last night were actually illustrated and made into a children's book. This made Kevin marvel at how efficient these apostles were.

After signing the other party's signature, Kevin asked: "Can I give you a copy?"

"Of course, I have two copies." An apostle immediately squeezed in, "You can keep one, and please sign the other for me. I'm going to see if I can take it back to the pass world as a collection."

After signing these apostles one by one, Kevin probably knew why they were so excited.

The content of my picture book seems to be quite interesting.

He also thought the content he had suppressed was a bit good, but he didn't expect it to be so popular.

And after his apostles left, the children who had humiliated him so badly yesterday actually came here and came to him holding their own picture books.

The little girl's eyes sparkled and she asked excitedly: "Um, Mr. Kevin..."

"You called me little Kevin yesterday."

"That question is not important. What is important is whether the text content of the picture book is really written by you!"

"um, yes."

"Then please sign your name for me too!"

"I want it too!" Another little boy said excitedly, "I especially like this little bear named Winnie. His experience of returning home is particularly touching. I really like your picture books."

The children's behavior was completely different from yesterday. Their appearance of being arrogant at first and respectful at the other gave Kevin a great sense of satisfaction.

He happily signed autographs to all the children and spent an afternoon being interviewed by others before returning to his residence with satisfaction.

In the double room, his roommate glanced at the cheerful Kevin and teased: "Are you back, my dear writer?"

"Don't make fun."

"There is no teasing. Your works are now very popular and everyone is talking about your new work. You are the first to be able to combine childishness and reality so closely and harmoniously."

"I'm not that great."

"No, you do. Be proud. I think this may be the first time you have been praised for reasons other than being a noble."

Kevin was stunned for a moment, then realized that this was indeed the case.

As a fifth-level noble, he lives in the praise of others, but those compliments and praises come from his status, not his talents.

He is keenly aware that he actually has no skills, but he is intoxicated by the praise of others. His jealousy towards Delai mostly comes from this, because the other party can easily win what he longs for.

However, after discovering that he still had a talent for writing, especially fairy tales, he found that his previous jealousy suddenly disappeared.

Looking back on that time, he found that Delai took good care of him. The other party did not regard him as a master or anything else. He seemed to regard him as a friend and sincerely opened his arms to him.

It would be nice if we could get to know each other sooner...

With a long sigh, Kevin put his clothes back on and prepared to go out.

Seeing the eager Kevin, his roommate asked, "Where are you going?"

"I feel inspired to write a book."

"Go slowly and remember to close the door."

Seeing Kevin leave in a hurry, the young man turned over a page of the book and said with a smile: "Another comrade."

The next few days will be Kevin's most productive period.

He jumped out of his original identity and remembered his childhood again, and his experience was interesting enough, which allowed him to discover the source of his inspiration, and began to use past memories as ink to write down his childhood fantasies.

In "My Brother Voles", he wrote the story of two voles to tell others to cherish their brothers.

In "The Wheat Field in My Hometown", he described his father and told others to love their parents.

He even began to write some short adventure stories. After all, he had seen real ghosts, and the horror at that time was still there, allowing him to write a series of adventure stories based on his feelings at that time.

In his stories, a pair of brothers often appear as the protagonists of adventures. One of them is calm and the other is impatient. The two of them compete with others together and often win in the end.

The short stories he wrote quickly spread, and some picture books were even sent to places outside the prison.

Some places even regarded it as the work of a certain late fairy tale master, which made Kevin laugh and feel a little moved at the same time.

Love and emotion are the best teachers for a person's growth.

In the process of writing, Kevin learned a lot. He even started asking some children about their childhood experiences to get more inspiration.

When asked about the happiest thing in childhood, the little girl who called him "kid friend" thought for a moment and then said, "It was the day when daddy didn't come back."

"Is it because I can see my father?" Kevin recorded while listening.

"No, I knew he was okay, and I still had some hope in my heart. Later he came back, but he only had a piece of clothing. The nearby gold mine collapsed. He wouldn't have died, but he changed shifts with someone at that time."

Kevin was silent for a while, then rubbed the girl's head hard.

The childhood of the children here is not complete.

Although Efat is very dark, compared to the outside, it is still peaceful.

In places outside of Efat, survival supplies have dropped to extremely low levels. In many places, survival is no longer possible. A piece of bread may kill someone.

The more he learned, the sadder Kevin became.

Comparing these children, he found that the lives of the nobles were so happy. Even a minor nobleman of the thirteenth level could have a childhood without worries about food and clothing.And as long as the nobles show a little restraint, not only Efat, but also the people nearby can be saved.

Many of them are just like the little girls in front of them. They can have a bright future and have their own dreams, but most of them disappear into the outside world and leave nothing behind.

Only then did Kevin understand what his brother said.

The aristocracy is indeed the cancer of this world.

Only by eradicating the aristocracy can the world usher in new life and meet the challenges of the future.

Finally, one morning, as Kevin was getting ready to go to work, he heard the young man behind him say as usual: "Are you going out, my dear writer?"

Kevin heard this sentence several times, but today, he always felt a little uncomfortable.

After adjusting his hat, he said solemnly: "No, please call me comrade."

"Okay, welcome, comrade."

After straightening his hat, Kevin walked out, ready to continue writing the story.

He saw that the prisoners in the prison had woken up, and the former nobles and commoners were heading to their workplaces together.

They talked and laughed, and they looked almost exactly the same. Everyone had calluses on their hands, and everyone had a smile on their face. The ideal light flashed in their eyes, which was the dawn of the new world.

Looking at the people around him, Kevin realized that he had transformed.

Naturally, his material life cannot keep up with what it used to be, but his spiritual world has been extremely enriched. The weekly [Encouragement] has allowed him to read a lot of books, and it has also made him understand many things that he had understood but ignored before.

But when he got to his office, he got news that shocked him.

War broke out.

It was the aristocracy who took action first, and they finally couldn't hold back any longer.

The God of Education gave another warning to the nobles, warning them that they should not attack the apostles and should not exploit the lower class people in this way.

The fatuous nobles once again misunderstood this warning. They believed that as long as there were no apostles, the God of Education would naturally not see the suffering and everything would return to peace.

The apostles were expelled once again, and the people related to the apostles were driven to the surrounding mines and temporarily imprisoned. According to Fatene, the situation has become tense, and everyone is in danger.

It's okay if the nobles don't work, but if the people don't work, they will die.

And during the implementation process, conflicts will inevitably occur. In the past, these conflicts could be alleviated, but as more and more people starved, the uprising finally broke out.

The prison began to transport resources to the outside world. This behemoth built by the apostles finally began to officially operate. Countless materials were transported to the outside world through their hands to support those who bravely resisted.

Some nobles and civilians volunteered to join the war. They took up weapons, put on armor, and bravely rushed to the front line to fight against the huge noble class.

Compared with them, the aristocracy did not have factories as large as prisons, but they had money.

When they realized that the anger could no longer be contained, they did not choose to compromise. Instead, they began to spend money to invite mercenaries from other cities to come here to suppress the commotion.

Seeing the news of the war starting, Kevin's heart immediately tightened.

Holding the battle report, he quickly found Tang Mo, and then said to Tang Mo: "I want to join the army!"

"Calm down, there is no need to be so nervous." Tang Mo said, "We have already expected that the nobles will take action, so there is no need to worry about anything else."

"But my brother is outside!"

"They say there's no need to worry... Well, since you can't write anymore, just become a military reporter. Record everything you see, and we will send someone to protect you."

"Okay, thanks!"

Being led by the thugs, Kevin immediately rushed to the battlefield and was ready to die.

But what he didn't expect was that this war would be easier than imagined.

The musketeers of the aristocratic class are not that powerful, and the power of the people is not that weak. As long as the prison provides some support, the people can knock these noble masters to the ground.

Not many of the mercenaries who had high hopes from the nobles even went to the battlefield. After all, mercenaries were not stupid. It was okay to sweat but not to bleed.

Only some former foremen were still resisting. They knew that as the nobility's henchmen, they would not survive long if their master failed.Therefore, they are the biggest resistance to this war, but they are still defeated like chickens and dogs in the face of the power of the people.

The aristocracy could only keep giving up their territories and began to retreat. After realizing that the aristocracy was not as powerful as imagined, the last ideological seal in Kevin's mind was lifted, allowing him to completely abandon his former aristocratic status.

He began to follow the people and braved gunfire to rescue the wounded on the battlefield. He even worked with a young doctor to personally rescue a wounded person from the hands of death. This sense of accomplishment is better than any words.

He saw bear-like leaders crossing the battlefield, and heroic figures looking down upon them.When the team of prisoners finally emerged victorious, the cheers were deafening and brought tears to Kevin's eyes.

Finally, he occupied the city center with the army. When he held a huge camera to remember this moment forever, he discovered that he knew the man who planted the flag in the city center.

When he stared blankly at the other party raising his flag, the other party also saw him.

He handed the flag in his hand to the person next to him. The tall, bold and unrestrained guy who looked like him rushed up and shouted excitedly: "Kevin, is that you!"

"It's me! Dele! I'm Kevin, your brother!"

Amidst the cheers celebrating the victory, the two people hugged each other tightly, thanking the God of Education for his arrangement.

However, there is no god of education anymore.

In the void, Fang Cheng had just finished the work at hand and could take a breath for the time being.

Looking at the scene in front of him, and then looking at the Hongchen Fire in his hand, Fang Cheng sighed: "It's quite red."

"Yes, it's quite red." The God of Judgment said.

The former God of Education was mixed with some different priesthoods, and his original educational ability was merged with punishment and revolution, which turned him directly into the God of Judgment.

The original little old man has become a muscular man, making people feel that if he can't convince others, he will use his fists to convince others.

Looking at the changed God of Judgment, Fang Cheng felt that he seemed to have underestimated human greed and resistance.

But the most important thing is that those nobles are too inappropriate.

Although this time also failed, Fang Cheng felt that this time it was okay after seeing the defecting nobles and the brave people who stood up.

And he hasn't lost yet. After all, the polar night area is still very large, and he can think of better ways to prove the truth.

After handing over the guarding work here to the former God of Education and now the God of Judgment, Fang Cheng returned home and prepared to reflect on his mistake this time.

But as soon as he returned, he found that his flying signal was on.

His colleagues will not contact him during non-working hours, and his parents will call him directly. The only one who can do this is probably Gao Tianyun.

After seeing the message sent by the other party, Fang Cheng wondered whether the other party was deliberately provoking him.

Gao Tianyun: [Boss Fang, I’m done! 】

(End of this chapter)