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The other Blue Nobles gradually woke up. Upon learning that their lack of special abilities meant they were to be discarded into the myriad worlds, one by one, they instinctively learned the Trisolaran technique of dehydration and became dried-up salted fish.,To the one who was crying, I said, Don't be afraid, because we're here! We are our own heroes! Each and every one of us must live on, not a single soul missing!,So, people began to organize themselves, registering their identities, queuing up, running, singing together... These were things we had learned in the past life. Back then, we found them tedious, unfree, silly, and brainwashing. But now, seeing everyone united, there's a feeling of indescribable peace!。