The New Plan
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The Earth is dead. Most humans are dead. No animals from Earth are alive except chickens living off chemicals for food. The only solution was to leave the planet.
On a new planet, different kingdoms facing economic crisis and conflicts between people and law creates a revolution and the discoveries during it are unimaginable. With the already low population, the kingdom leaders resort to killing their people to stop the revolution.
These kingdoms are like a real dystopia. Can the revolution really fix it?
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