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My sister died of a high fever because she couldn't afford to read the "Antibiotic Instructions". When she died, I unlocked the entire human technology tree in my mind. The chaebol said: Knowledge has a price, and poor people are not worthy of learning. I open sourced the controllable nuclear fusion drawings. The law enforcement team said: Theft of knowledge is a capital crime. I built a railgun out of kitchen materials. When the mechanical legions of the seven chaebols came to the city-- Behind me stood a hundred thousand poor people who had just learned how to build solar panels. They held up their homemade weapons, and for the first time there was light in their eyes. "Sir, what shall we learn today?" "Today," I turned on the holographic projection, "I will learn how to knock down their helicarrier." ---------- From picking up garbage to building spaceships, from one person to all mankind. On this road of intellectual freedom, I will go to the end of the starry sky