[You Borneo people, calm down, I gave you something to check and balance the alliance, to be 'our South China Sea Alliance', not to kill yourselves! Hey, I can't stand it anymore!
——Eastern Empire, Electricity】
[Understood! Understood! Let’s go ahead and kill as few people as possible!
——Shezhou, Electricity]
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——Eastern Empire, Electricity】
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In Dawn City, outside the airport, soldiers wearing exoskeletons were standing ready. Players and river valley survivors not far away were watching with expressions of excitement.
"here we go again."
"Tsk tsk..."
"Where's the train? Someone bring a train over."
"Don't be like this...they are pitiful people too."
"Pity? Why don't I think that after eating grapes that my family knows, I want to spit out the grape skins? Why are I just thinking about good things?"
"It's so funny... wasn't it just these people who boasted about Zaid when he first came out?"
"I didn't see it, but looking at the bound volume of the Golden Gallen Harbor survivors' daily report, they really don't like Lacy and Absek very much."
"Then isn't this just right? The two sinners are out of class, so why are they unhappy again?"
"Too high maintenance."
There were voices of criticism, and the Duke of Galawa in the distance shook his head and sighed.
Among the crowd of onlookers, I saw a group of well-dressed people lying on the ground, their foreheads pressed against the mud.
Their status should not be low, but their posture is as humble as dust.
They held signs in their hands that listed various crimes against their families.
Including snake grass, including deception, including preaching, including a lot of messy things that may or may not exist.
What made Chu Guang laugh and cry was that this group of people was probably at the end of their rope. Even the death of a cultural man named Ni Yang was blamed on the Family Association. The Family Association even colluded with the Enlightenment Society and the Torch Church.
Collaboration with Gaia is written on the sign.
It’s really hard for these great scholars to think of so many crimes.
Not far away, there was another group of "mammoths" protesting against Shawar, and they also listed some crimes, including the recent 1500 massacre and so on.
Some even blamed Shawar for Lassi's death and tried to use their imaginary legal reasoning to persuade him to send troops to teach Shawar a lesson.
It seems that the version has been updated.
Chu Guang vaguely remembered that the last time they opposed Lashi and Absek, they supported the Family Association and the Moon Clan Resistance Army.
These literati forcibly promoted Zeid as a mahatma in newspapers and praised several elders of the Yue Clan Resistance Army as saviors.
The failure of several elders of the Moon Clan Resistance Army to take over may be a miscalculation on their part. After all, Lacy did not carry out a thorough cleansing as they wished and did not complete the version iteration for the Moon Clan Resistance Army on their behalf.
But this Zaid was always someone they had touted, but now they don't recognize it.
Of course, another possibility cannot be ruled out, that is, all those who praised Zaid went to Heaven to welcome the Holy Lord.
Aren't the people who didn't go to Tiandu, or even came here in the opposite direction, his fans?
The two things were done by two groups of people.
They could obviously do something big together, but they decided to join forces to do a stupid thing that would lead to a lose-lose situation.
Chu Guang looked at the tops of their heads, with pity and a bit of pity in his eyes, but he didn't have any regrets at all.
They are not all motivated by profit, not even most of them, there is no doubt about this.
Just like Rowell created the red clay, could it be because of any interests?
That's a sacrifice!
That is martyrdom!
If he didn't get the red soil, it wouldn't be difficult for him to survive the Wasteland Era, and he might even be able to live longer than the first generation lord of Boulder City.
But whether what he did was smart or not is completely different.
Chu Guang originally wanted to leave without saying a word, but he thought that these people would definitely not get what they wanted, and might chase after him to stop the train again.
Thinking that it was the property of the citizens of the Alliance, he stopped in his tracks.
"You know what I think?"
The hopeful faces finally looked up, their eyes filled with hope.
Master Qingtian finally saw it!
However, Chu Guang's next words made everyone kneeling here despair.
"You are Zeid who did not come to power, you are family members who are in the opposition."
The man kneeling at the front was breathless, staring at him in disbelief with a betrayed expression.
"How...how can you say that about us?"
Judging from his clothes, he seems to be a cultured person, but now he doesn't care about being decent.
Not only him, but everyone lying on the ground also became angry with the crowd.
Chu Guang looked at him and the people behind him expressionlessly.
"Because he did the same thing as you, but he was not as lucky as you. He left without even seeing me."
The man was stunned for a moment, obviously unaware of this past incident, and everyone also stopped.
Chu Guang slowly opened his mouth and continued.
"Money, technology, ideas, culture, talents, factories, railway schools, tanks, planes and cannons, and even the 'Manager's Diary' that Rowell and others did not write or forgot to write, we have also made up for you as much as possible.
What else are you dissatisfied with?"
"Our volunteers even helped you block the Southern Army. What else do you want us to do? Do you really want to be our colony?"
"You didn't even ask the survivors of Borneo for their opinions. You thought you were smart, so you regarded yourself as their father and you as your people. You blame them for listening and others don't listen to you. No wonder they don't want to
you."
"You are not even as good as Zaid. Whether he is really doing it for his family or not, he at least goes deep into every family to coax and paint his pie. And what about you? Kneel down in Dawn City and ask me.
Does the Alliance love you again?"
Borneo Province is probably an unnumbered shelter, and it is also the largest shelter in this wasteland.
His players tried to awaken some of their hibernating comrades from there, and they did succeed in awakening some.
But it’s a pity——
"No one is innocent, not you, the people you abandoned, or the people who abandoned you."
"This is called conspiracy to commit a crime under the laws of the alliance."
"But we have no obligation to judge you. Your legal rationality does not come from anyone's approval, but only from yourselves, and you will be the one who punishes you."
"Starting from the children with high wheels, the rest of their lives will be used to pay for the sins they have committed, until an entire generation dies in a cycle of revelry and fear."
"We have no interest in participating in the rest."
"Since it's the path you chose, walk it yourself."
…
If the residents of Boulder City had abandoned Alyssa, Malvern would not have gone back with carts of food to save people, and the players would not have extended a helping hand to them, and would have watched their ugly faces frozen into sculptures.
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If that were the case, the vast majority of the residents of Boulder City would have died in that desperate cold winter. Maybe some of the murderers would have survived by luck, but what awaited them would never be a good outcome.
Even most people would say "what a good death" after hearing their stories.
And today's residents of Boulder City have not only survived the cold winter and lived a comfortable life, but also have extra time to fool around with the players, and can distribute the surplus resources to other people in need to complete the realization of self-worth.
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By the time they suddenly realized it, they were no longer the wastelanders struggling desperately for survival.
Good people may not necessarily live longer, but they will eventually be rewarded.
The reverse is also true.
At this moment, the residents of Tiandu are waiting quietly on both sides of the road, welcoming their new king. They don't know what hardships they will experience in the rest of their lives.
Gopal and Shah Rukh were the first to arrive.
The former is the commander-in-chief of the Gray Wolf Army with 100,000 elite troops, and the latter is the commander-in-chief of the Shezhou Theater who has been dismissed. Behind them, they are accompanied by Captain Pikli Wan, a great hero in the Tiandu Defense War.
Abu Saik has been removed from office by the committee.
From the moment he lost control of the Northern Field Army, he was automatically excluded from Tiandu's core power circle, and even the governor would no longer answer his calls.
The outcome has been decided.
In the eyes of everyone, Abu Saik, who issued two letters of appointment to a snake state, shot himself in the foot, while Shah Rukh, who can hold an elephant in his belly, is the one who employs people with confidence and confidence.
A master of means.
Looking at Shah Rukh showing off his power, Gopal at this moment was still thinking about how to show off his power to this guy, show off his strength while showing his loyalty to Zaid, and compete with the soft-bodied Savar for the crown prince position.
, but he didn’t expect that a embellished secret message had been sent to Snake State through Tiandu’s underground organization, making Zaid lose his face.
Seeing the murderous parents, Sava, who was harmless to humans and animals, finally breathed a sigh of relief and put the newly written confession letter back into the drawer for a while.
He knew that no matter who was in front, Gopal or Shah Rukh, he would eventually make it into the finals...
In addition, he recently worked in internal affairs and heard about a technology that can affect the development of the fetal brain and activate prehistoric genetic diseases hidden in the DNA code that were not originally expressed.
This is a by-product produced during the research on human cloning cannon fodder.
In the past, the Weirant people wanted to use this technology to mass-produce awakened beings to replace the unstable awakening agent potions that would affect fertility. However, they found that the babies born were premature and deformed children who were not even as good as ordinary clone cannon fodder and could not be produced at all.
play a role in actual combat.
So this superfluous study was abandoned.
However, as an "adopted son", Sava changed his mind after hearing about this.
It just so happens that His Majesty the Eastern Empire is dissatisfied with Zaid recently. Maybe he can ask his brothers over there to help find it and see if everyone can be happy...
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Haiyia Province, Settlement No.1.
Little Ruby, who was playing with building blocks at home, accidentally knocked down the castle she had just built. Thinking of her efforts all morning, she couldn't help sobbing sadly.
Hearing the child's cry, Margery, who had just put breakfast on the table, quickly walked over, lovingly picked up little Ruby from the ground, patted her back and comforted her.
"Don't cry, don't cry...Mom will accompany you to build a bigger castle later."
Children will be children after all.
Especially at an age like Ruby who doesn't remember much.
Although the West Sail incident had frightened her, thanks to Mr. Esher, the whole thing had a happy ending.
And as time went by, that cute little angel came back to them.
Hearing the noise in the living room, Arman came back from the entrance after taking the newspaper.
Looking at the mother and daughter, he said with a soft smile on his face.
"It's better for me to accompany Ruby. You're pregnant now, so it's inconvenient to squat on the ground."
Because his wife is pregnant, he has recently slowed down the pace of business expansion, leaving many things to the people below to take care of them, and no longer takes charge of the battle himself.
It is estimated that the war will be over soon. Recently, many outstanding and capable Vaillant guys have come to Settlement No. 1.
He felt that he should also give some opportunities to the younger guys, free himself from the busy life, and spend time with his family who he had owed for so long.
Obviously she didn't want to let go of her mother, a "powerful and capable person", so little Ruby, who was lying in her mother's arms, rolled her eyes and suddenly said with an idea.
"We can... we can put up the castle! Build the castle on the table! This way mom won't have to hold her brother down! As for Ruby... she can stand on the chair!"
"Haha! As expected of my mother, my lovely little Ruby has learned to love her mother!"
Margaery smiled so brightly that she kissed little Ruby happily, looked at her husband and raised her eyebrows in a showy way, then looked at Ruby and said softly, "But mommy has just been pregnant, so it's not necessarily her brother yet."
Well, if she is a younger sister, little Ruby should also treat her well."
"It must be my brother!"
Little Ruby suddenly looked at her mother seriously and became serious, as if it was really happening.
"I saw him in my dream yesterday! I also promised my brother to comfort him not to cry. From now on, my sister will protect him and build him a big, big castle!"
Seeing the innocent look and saying serious words, Margaery smiled fondly and gently scratched her daughter's nose.
"No wonder you took out the building blocks that Uncle Henk gave you early in the morning. It turned out to be a new home for him."
Arman put the newspaper on the dining table and touched his daughter's hair with a smile.
"I have known for a long time that our little Ruby will definitely become an outstanding architect in the future!"
Ruby blinked and looked at her father curiously.
"architect?"
Arman smiled and nodded.
"Hmm! The kind that builds a taller and bigger house, just like...your Uncle Henk."
Strictly speaking, Henk shouldn't be that kind of person, but he is also the only one among all the elders his daughter knows who is relatively close to the construction industry.
Speaking of which, the Willand Street where they live now was created by the Genk Group.
Although the entire project was strongly opposed by the Borneo people in Settlement No. 1 at the beginning, when they saw the beautiful model houses being built, they honestly ran over and bought them, and then became supportive of the entire Willand Street project.
By.
The conflict between the Borneo people and the Wilant people thus became a conflict within the Borneo people.
This is a happy outcome for both the radicals and conservatives of the local representative association.
For the former, the feelings of the "vulnerable groups" will no longer be hurt again, and for the latter, the economy of Settlement No. 1 will grow rapidly.
The price Henk paid was just a small interest discount.
In fact, the price was paid not by his Genk Group, but by Philip Bank, which tied all of its net worth to Genk Group's real estate projects.
The jeweler who escaped from Yongye Port has almost become Henk's little follower. The status of the two people before was completely opposite.
Arman didn't know whether he should call Henke smart or cunning. He seemed to be born with a restlessness. Recently, he suddenly had a sudden idea that the baby boom in the entire wasteland was coming. He wanted to expand the toy business and use the Henke Group's
The quality of real estate projects guarantees the quality of children's toys...but this idea seems to have been suppressed by investors as soon as it came up.
However, Arman feels that this might actually become a good business opportunity.
Thanks to the shelter residents, the children of the New Age no longer have to pick up trash in the wasteland like their fathers did.
In addition to textbooks, they can also have some better things to consume their strong energy, exercise their intelligence and practical skills, and leave some beautiful memories for their childhood.
Maybe I can fund him with some money to do this.
Shipping profits are no longer as high as before...
Just when Arman was deep in thought, he suddenly met two pairs of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"My dear, are you thinking about work again?"
"Dad must have fallen into the eyes of money again!"
Looking at the mother and daughter who were staring at him with bright eyes, Arman quickly denied it with a smile.
"No, how dare I... Eat quickly, breakfast will be cold if you don't eat."
His status in this family can only be ranked third, and in a few months he may be ranked fourth.
At that time, another little angel will come to him.
With the Silver Moon Goddess on my side, he will definitely love that little angel and give him the most beautiful things in the world.
After saying that, Arman hurriedly sat down at the dining table and took a newspaper he had just brought from outside the door.
When he saw the title on the newspaper, his index finger trembled, and he couldn't believe his eyes for a moment.
Isher…
died?
The "Daily Survivor" of Settlement No. 1 did not put this news on the front page, but it also placed it on the next page, along with a photo of the young officer.
He had a bright smile on his face and put his arm on the shoulder of another man. That man was probably the commander of the Death Corps... That should be an old photo of the victory in Akal County.
It was a brutal battle. At that time, the 30,000-man army was almost wiped out. Some captains of ten were promoted to captains of thousands in two days.
Now this photo has become black and white, which seems to mark the end of an era.
The spoon that added sugar to the cup fell to the ground. Margery suddenly covered her mouth, her red eyes filled with tears.
"...Mom?" Ruby, who was sitting on the chair with her calves dangling, tilted her head. She didn't know that her mother had suddenly lost her grip, but she still jumped down with a whoosh to pick up the spoon on the ground.
Not wanting her children to see her gaffe, Margery pushed away her chair, stood up, and hurried into the kitchen.
Seeing his wife running into the kitchen, Arman silently put away the newspapers on the table, and then said softly to little Ruby.
"Mom forgot to get the milk...Dad went to help her find it. Can Ruby stay here obediently?"
Little Ruby nodded blankly, but as if remembering some bad memory, a fearful expression appeared on her face.
"Okay...but you must come back."
Realizing that he might have scared the child, Arman quickly knelt down, touched her head and spoke softly.
"Mom and dad are at home... we are not going anywhere today, we are just staying with our cute little Ruby."
Looking at Ruby who had the courage to nod, Arman hurried into the kitchen.
Looking at his wife who was standing by the sink with her face hidden and crying, he put his arm on her shoulders and didn't say anything, just patting her shoulders gently like coaxing a child.
After about five or six minutes, the strong mother finally raised her tearful eyes.
"Why...is this happening? Isn't their war over?"
Not knowing how to comfort his wife, Arman was silent for a while and sighed softly.
"I'm as confused as you... But I think if it was him, he could even escape a dangerous situation like Xifan Port, and he even took everyone with him to escape, so how could he not escape the current situation?
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In this way, this ending may be his own choice.
But in the end, he still couldn't figure out why the Borneo people wanted to kill him.
That's their hero after all!
This may be something he will never be able to understand as a Wilantian.
Julius has failed, won, been heroic, and been dirty. He is not even a Velanter at all. He may even have participated in crimes committed by the War and Construction Committee and Defense Department... But this does not prevent them from remembering him, along with
His glory and fault together, a magnificent temple was built to commemorate this great liberator.
But then again, maybe Marshal Julius is not worthy of the Borneo people, or even the administrator of the alliance.
Perhaps they have found a god more worthy of worship.
"...In any case, this is the common choice of all of them...We should respect them."
He planned to go to Kingallen and find Isher's old boss, Anwo.
That man had also been helped by Isher, and he must have been deeply grieving over the loss of his friend at this moment.
In addition to mourning in silence, there is still something the living can do for that gentleman.
At least save his bones.
There are many people living in Settlement No. 1 who are the compatriots of that gentleman. They are victims of the war just like the displaced Weirant people.
Henk couldn't understand their hatred for the Valantians, but he could understand it after being saved by Isher.
He wanted to build a mausoleum and erect a statue for the hero who saved everyone, just like his predecessors had done.
The War and Construction Committee doesn’t want him——
Then let the Weiland people commemorate him!
Armen was firm in his thoughts, and he was not the only one who was firm in his thoughts.
"...Honey, I have an idea...I think...maybe we can do something..."
Looking at Margaery's red and swollen eyes, Arman hugged her warm shoulders and gently stroked her silky hair.
"I understand what you mean. Maybe this is not only what you and I think, but also Little Ruby's. It is also what the Silver Moon Goddess means."
It is a name that is brave, kind, unyielding, and full of wisdom.
It once belonged to a great hero, or warrior.
He hopes that his children can be like that person, have a hot heart, not wait for anyone's salvation, but become the torch that illuminates himself and others.
"If it's a boy, call him Isher."
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Port Kingallen.
The study room of a house on Tulip Street.
Looking at the rows of dazzling words, Asin felt dizzy and almost collapsed in his chair.
"It's really... too much of a lie!"
Just like a long time ago, he threw the newspaper on the table, but the emotion stuck in his heart was not anger but desolation.
Kunal stood beside him and said in a deep voice.
"Boss, the assassin who assassinated Lacy is named Udi. He is a mid-level officer in the SA Intelligence Office and is highly regarded by Lacy... According to our visit and investigation, he used his position to pass on a lot of information to the family association.
"
After Lacy died, Shawar asked them to help, and Kunal took the key members of the Assassin Gang who had previously withdrawn from Sifan Port to help the authorities do some things that were inconvenient for the authorities.
Such as liquidation.
This thing cannot be done by oneself, only outsiders can do it, and the Assassin Gang happened to have a relationship with Lacy.
Naudi was an orphan, but the people he was meeting were not. One of them had even dragged his family to Golden Gallen Port in advance.
However, the Assassin Gang did not let him go ashore, and ordered the boatman to abduct the entire family to Jiaotou Bay.
That's the territory of the Assassin gang.
Kunal didn't even use torture, he just used one sentence to kill them all——
"If you recruit someone, the debt will be wiped out. If you don't recruit, the debt will be repaid. The old and the young will be put in a dog cage. The wife and daughter will stay with the guests until they die, ten gallons at a time on the boat."
The man immediately knelt down upon hearing this.
To be honest, Kunal had never done anything so serious. The boss always warned them to do things decently and not to do things to perfection. But when he thought about what these gangsters had done, he became very angry.
Come on, maybe you can really break through your own bottom line.
Fortunately, the beliefs of those people are not that firm. After all, those who are really firm will not light a fire and run away, but will die as martyrs.
A trace of anger flashed in Kunal's eyes, and he lowered his voice and continued.
"Boss...do you want to kill that Udi?"
Asin looked up at the ceiling, closed his eyes and thought for a while, then shook his head after a long time.
"No, if he is still valuable, Shawar will not let him go... Since it was Lacy who said he wanted to let him live, let him return to Tiandu and let him see the good things he has done with his own eyes.
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It is impossible for Zaid to admit that he is the killer sent by him. After all, the idiots of the Yue Clan Resistance Army have climbed up on the pole and jumped out to take credit. They wish everyone could take a bite of Lashi's meat and become the general "Big Moon King"
"Nip the hero in the bud.
After thinking about it, that guy would not end well if he returned to Tiandu, so why should he give Zaid this favor?
Dying as a traitor in the fantasy of self-satisfaction is an ending more worthy of that guy.
Isn't he a traitor?
As for the Yue Clan resistance army, Shava will naturally take care of them.
That guy just lost his father and he couldn't stop after killing 1,500 people.
But it's the right thing to do.
The country of Borneo is not a giant stone city. Even the Borneo people themselves are not convinced if they don't kill people and their heads are rolling. They feel that the cleaning is not thorough, which means it is not cleaned. Now it seems that it is indeed not thorough.
What's more, Shawar will soon have to deal with Zaid who is heading north.
That Grove is holding an army of 800,000 men and is eyeing the Lion State, and he can mobilize another 800,000 men at any time!
The Mammoth Kingdom has less than 600,000 troops to fight, and it cannot afford the next backstab.
Only the "True Big Moon King" chosen by the Mammoths can stop the "True Rowell" chosen by the Borneo people.
Thinking of the fate of the Borneo people, Asin closed his eyes and couldn't bear to open them to see.
"Close the door, I want to be alone."
Kunal nodded silently, turned around and left the study, closing the door gently.
"...If I had known that you would end up like this, I would have forced you to get drunk before leaving."
There was only one person left in the study, and Asin couldn't bear it anymore, so he howled and covered his face with his palms.
That was the regret of his life.
He ordered a table of food for someone, but the person looked down on him as a rat and left without eating a few bites.
He was actually happy at the time.
The Big Moon King looked down upon a rat like himself who was hiding in the gutter and doing mischief.
If the majestic emperor still wants to get involved with rats like himself, use bad people to control good people, and watch villains like "Vikram" teach his people without saying a word, then he is finished.
Not to mention that Lacy didn't look down on him, he didn't look down on himself either. If it wasn't a last resort, he wouldn't want to engage in those businesses that wandered in the gray area.
But he had no choice.
Dark clouds were looming over the city that day, and pairs of gray eyes were staring at his back, pushing him, the weakest guy, forward, expecting him to be shot by the "iron men" and see him red.
But seeing that the "Iron Man" didn't kill him and gave him a gun, those greedy eyes hoped that he would reveal his flaws or that he would crash into the wall and die, so that he could pounce on him and skin him alive.
He had no choice but to risk everything and then rush all the way to reach his current position.
The Governor's Palace of Nehak was located not far from his doorstep, but the Duke who lived there had never even laid eyes on him.
As for Laci, who was hiding in the sewer, the only moonlight he could see without looking up.
Although that guy is not a saint, he does have his own shining points, and this is why he has always supported that guy's career without asking for anything in return.
He even repeatedly warned his men to pay attention to their food and appearance, and to pay attention to their appearance... He also thought that one day he could sit decently in front of the Moon King, chat and laugh with him and drink the moon together, without being regarded as a stain on the general's life.
Lacy did not let him down. With everyone's disdainful eyes and fingers pointing behind his back, he abruptly created a future in the Mammoth State that all the little mice had never seen!
They almost succeeded!
The emperor was driven away, and the Wilantes left too!
However, just as the dreamed utopia was about to come true, it collapsed at the last moment!
Asin could no longer control his emotions, and he went crazy and wanted to tear down the entire study.
"...I damn...shouldn't have let you go north! Why bother to save those people who deserve to be cut into pieces! Just let them die! Just let them kill themselves! The corpses of the dead are floating all over eternity.
The reeds of the flowing river!”
"I'm the one who hurt you! Ahhhh!"
Kunal had been standing guard at the door of the study, closing his eyes and keeping silent, as if he was meditating.
He didn't listen to what the boss was doing inside, and he didn't want to, so he kept watch from day to dawn.
When the door opened, he saw that Asin's eyes were dark, and he couldn't help feeling a little distressed.
He didn't feel any pity at all, he just felt that it was not worth it for his boss.
"Boss..."
Asin patted him on the shoulder and whispered a few words in his ear.
Kunal was stunned at first, and then his eyes became brighter and brighter, and his fleshy face gradually gave off a fierce light.
That little mouse who once controlled tens of thousands of people with just one bullet, now some people think he can no longer carry a knife.
Everything was just like that day in the rain——
His boss is back.
"As commanded."
Kunal clenched his fists and strode out of the door, loosening the tie around his neck with his index finger.
Asin stared at his back with a look of indifference on his face.
He found that everything would be much easier as long as he treated those people not as human beings but as donkeys with a nose ring.
You have to lead them with a carrot, then spank them hard with a whip, and watch them cry, laugh, cheer, and make noises.
And once you treat them well as human beings——
That's a big deal.
They want to "rebel Tiangang".
They want to disembowel people and see.
This night he just wanted to understand one thing.
They went around in circles and used their actions to prove that they were worthy of this suffering.
Including himself.
The fault is not the students, nor the teachers, nor even the various classes trapped in it.
They just used a thousand pillars as the core to evolve a set of underlying logic that serves the law of the jungle.
The underlying logic is that the worse people are, the better off they are, and the more bottomless people are, the higher they climb.
Based on this underlying logic, they evolved a series of theoretical tools that are more complex than animal behavior.
The former is the unchanging Tao, and the latter is the ever-changing art. The two together build an invisible cage, and the set of things that the family knows is just a art at best.
If this cage is not broken, let alone the idea of the alliance, it will be as useless as charity from aliens tens of thousands of light years away. No matter how advanced the idea is, it will be based on the core set of "Tao" and be transformed into
"The art of controlling people".
As for being "eaten" by aliens, that's another story.
After all, when their own existence disappears, the existence of the cage attached to the spirit loses its meaning.
But the Alliance is obviously not qualified to be this alien.
Firstly, they don't eat people, and secondly, if they really can't tell each other apart, it's hard to tell who is assimilating whom.
It is obvious that the alliance has realized the problem, and even some conservative forces within have begun to be alert, just like the human immune system begins to reject indigestible nutrients.
It is precisely because of this that even if a god descends to earth and kills his family members from top to bottom, it will not help.
Either the federation becomes another kind of family association, or Abu Saik is forced to become the next Zaid, or his successor is more sinister and cruel than Zaid and Yanoush combined...
This is not an illusory thing like fate, but a more pragmatic and realistic civilization.
Maybe someone knows how to solve this problem, but he is tired and is not the person to do it.
He's just a rat that happens to be standing relatively high and crouching far away.
What Shava lost was his "father".
He lost his "mentor" and "hope" at the same time.
He no longer wants to fund those Fela's unworthy things. If they win, they will be just the next family member. He also doesn't want to think about such distant things. That is an ending that he will never see in his life.
Let's go back to the sewer together.
He just wanted to have some peace and quiet in front of him.
This was also his order to Kunal.
Can't hold a single province!
Then defend a city——
"...The Saipan Harbor tragedy cannot happen again. Mammoth City is a lesson. If you don't kill one person, you have to kill ten thousand people. If you don't kill ten thousand people, you have to kill one hundred thousand people. If you don't kill one hundred thousand people, you have to kill one million people!"
"Inform all branches of the Assassin Gang and tell them that their family members will be killed when necessary. No matter what the reason is, I won't listen. If anyone is bribed by it or works for it, I will kill him all over the house!"
"You don't have to worry about tactics when fighting gangsters. If anyone wants Zaid to hold a memorial service for him, or if he wants to be Zaid's hero, then I will help him."
He will send his family to Dawn City, and then fight with them here until he can no longer carry the knife! Fight until he buries himself in a coffin!
He made the brick on the tombstone himself!
"Whether the Mammoth State can be defended or not, Golden Gallon must be defended. Our real relatives, friends, and neighbors are here, and our real family members are here."