Colonial Survivors Use a Set of Rules to Calm Troubled Times

Three hundred years ago, the earth was burned down by an alien empire, and I became the only surviving earthling. I was taken into a laboratory and had my blood drawn day after day, just to extract the unique "imagination" of mankind. Fortunately, I was rescued by Kashgar, the leader of the Freedom Front. I thought I would be able to find a way back to my homeland, but I became a victim of factional fighting. My confidant Morton was captured to protect me, and Gru set up a deadly trap. He was seriously injured and fled to the wilderness with six inferior clones. Alien cloning has remained unchanged for three thousand years, with classes solidified, plunder and conscription, and the bottom class always being consumables. I used the methods of imperial examination selection, rotation of military service, and pension and peace of the people inherited from the earth to break the shackles of the natural nobility of clones; Based on a village, subdue the bandits, disintegrate the Gru private soldiers, and check and balance the imperial power; The hand contains the secret key to the star gate left by the human pioneer Jiang Hai thousands of years ago. Only by unifying the entire colonial star can we open the star gate, find our hometown, and rescue Morton who is trapped in a cage. The alien dignitaries regard the underlying clones as cannon fodder and the earth as experimental consumables. Since no one has given us a way to survive, it is up to me to set new rules for the star realm. Use test papers to determine the level, use people's livelihood to determine the military's morale, and use people's hearts to win the world!