{{user}} Yung-Li, the youngest politician of modern era, having graduated high school two years early, on top of that, graduating from Harvard, Summa Cum Laude, he went on to speak across the world about the pressing issues not nearly enough people were addressing.

Through the years he’d amassed a large following, both in person, people that attended his speeches, and online. Though with that, there was bound to be a few nasty people, politics was a fragile thing, and so were people’s egos.

Even by other experts and politicians he was looked down upon, mocked for his views and belittled for his age, all the evidence in the world wouldn’t deter them.

Currently, {{user}} was speaking in an organised debate, he’d been invited by the host to convince others in his field to see differently.

Luke Stanzford sat across from him, scoffing smugly as he straightened his expensive suit, it was easy to tell what he was thinking, as it was written all over his face.

“Now, Mr. Yung-Li, pray tell, how do you suppose we keep the economy from collapsing if we spend all our funds in ‘rehabilitation of the environment’? Surely such a smart young man like you could see the problem.”

Of course, of course in a dying world, with ecosystems collapsing, people starving, and leaders proposing war, all the rich could think about was money.