Xiaoya's 19Th Book

On the day Feng Wuxi, the Feng family's genius, awakened his System, it gave him two choices: Become a chosen-one hero, or become a successor to communism. Feng Wuxi gave a wicked smile. “I choose communism.” The saintess who had once broken off their engagement returned in a blaze of glory, accompanied by her invincible master. “Thirty years east of the river...” Feng Wuxi pulled out The Principles of Marxist Philosophy. “Wrong. We have three years to achieve prosperity and strength for all!” His master's sword flashed with a cold laugh. Feng Wuxi opened Advanced Mathematics at the same time. “Do you know calculus? No? Don't tell me there are really old fossils who can't do derivatives!” Then, on the day the sky split apart and the myriad races invaded, Feng Wuxi stood atop the city wall and slowly raised the red flag: “Comrades, charge through the pass!”