Judas-Stalin has been debunked, the hats of his faithful satraps have been knocked off. He is the Tsar - Nikita Sergeevich Khrushchev! There are no more rivals either on the right or on the left, only Khrushchev stands firmly with his feet on the ground - power belongs to him alone, and the world belongs to him, albeit not the whole, but for now one sixth of the world, but this is not so little! If it weren’t for the Chinese, if it weren’t for the absurd, two-faced, greedy Mao Zedong, they would have divided the globe in half, they would have lived soul to soul and soul to soul - they would have ruled! The Americans don’t count, they won’t get into trouble, and no one will, they won’t be able to cope with such power! Socialism would then be thundering everywhere, red flags would be flying everywhere! “It’s okay, I’ll manage somehow without Mao!” - thought Nikita Sergeevich, and his face became great and indisputable. It was not in vain that a gypsy woman predicted a great destiny for him in childhood! To gain a foothold on the Ecumenical throne, there is only one thing left - to send a man into space! And he will send, throw a man to the stars, and then...