【Third Ring District·3:29 am】

It was late at night, and the streets were without water or electricity. Only the halo of car lights and flashlights was left, and the footsteps of people were chaotic.

Looting, smashing, setting fires, killing people... Although the slogan was "fighting for the freedom of residents", people behaved like wild beasts, killing the "residents" in their slogan before fighting for peace.

The red-haired young man held an umbrella and quietly watched the chaos on the street.

…Is this the so-called change of times?

...Begging for mercy from [Tavi] who is invading his own world, and asking for Tavi's help to subvert this city-state - isn't this the behavior of a traitor?

The young man did not see blood and dawn in it, but instead saw countless sins and desires.

As he turned around, he heard a sound coming from the alley.

"Hey, boy, I'm calling you, red-haired boy!!" A group of armed rebels like black beetles came in the rain, their guns pointed at him:

"——Hand over all the cash, bank cards, and passwords you have! Also, take us where you live!"

This is a group of inferior personalities who take advantage of the chaos in the city-state and plan to fish in troubled waters. In the past, they were just potential criminals who worked with their heads down, but now they are as arrogant as the gods who dominate the city-state.

The red-haired young man sighed slightly:

"What is the difference between you now and those predators in dangerous areas? In the name of freedom, break the order. As long as...a little flame of passion is enough to light up the lives of you losers."

The inferior personalities looked at each other. They didn't understand what the blabbering red-haired boy was saying, but they did understand the word "loser."

A bald man decisively pulled the trigger.

Now, these people represent [Absolute Justice], and no matter what they do, they are allowed.

Breaking into the Central City and killing Asa Akto is absolutely "correct". As for what will happen next, will the survival resources be enough to survive a million people? Will the city-state be reduced to a wilderness forest where the weak can eat the strong? Who will be allocated to it?

Who does the hardest work and goes to the most dangerous places to search for resources has nothing to do with them.

Anyway - they are birds that symbolize freedom.

"boom!"

The bullet came out of the gun and rushed toward the red-haired young man.

In the thick rain curtain, the young man moved his fingers, and with a "pop" sound, he closed his umbrella in an instant.

His hand shook slightly, and the umbrella rib was thrown out with golden brilliance.

He stared intently at the "black beetles" in the alley, feeling that they were no different from the ugliest bed bugs.

Like a holy golden sword, the bundled umbrella rushed forward, shattering the speeding bullets, dismantling the precision firearms into pieces, and then scratched the necks of the group of people, like a loop.

The arc of the moon.

Bright red blood splashed out, and a bright red line gradually appeared on people's necks.

The umbrella was firmly returned to the young man's hands, and with a "click" sound, the umbrella opened like a lily in full bloom. He held the umbrella in the original position, and did not get a trace of rain on his body.

"Pah, pah, pah—"

People fell down one after another, and their blood drifted down the rain and flowed into the sewer.

——Su Lin turned around.

He held an umbrella and walked through the blood-filled streets, looking at the drizzle falling like a sharp sword.

"The robin that brings the dawn can never satisfy people's endless desires."

He talked to himself.

On his shoulder, the black shadow moved slightly.

"Human beings never learn lessons from history." Xiao Ai said.

She looked at the live broadcast screen on the street wall - the latest progress of the resistance was being broadcast there.

The players caused extremely horrific damage.

The Eagle and Dog Army, which was originally determined to be enough to quell the disaster, failed to stop them. The player's strength has exceeded the assessment range of the current data.

Among them, Edward showed magical power that the residents had never seen before. He killed an entire group of mechanical armies with absolute crushing strength, and no bullet could penetrate his blue shield.

——It’s almost like a magician from [other dimensions].

…

[Checkpoint·4:02 am]

[The war started at the 62nd minute]

Luna raised her head among the mechanical army.

Wearing a hawk-dog uniform, she stepped on the rain-covered concrete floor, her white hair dancing in the night wind.

The wind at night is very cold, and the season in the ruined world is closer to winter.

On top of the tower, the sentry moved the angle of the searchlight to the opposite side, illuminating the dark night.

——Opposite her, less than fifty meters away, were countless people like rat droppings. They were dressed in different clothes, like a ragtag group of people gathered together, and everything they held in their hands was stolen.

arms.

Their blood-red eyes were covered with a dull light at night, like a pack of wolves gathering to attack, and they might attack this checkpoint at any time.

This group of players, who had always been suppressed by the force of the dungeon, finally had the strength to counter the dungeon. With many heavy firearms blocked from command and unable to activate, they were like the most powerful assassins fighting alone.

Whether it's the miraculous magical power or the battle pets summoned out of thin air, this country of measurement, which mainly relies on firearms, is shocked.

The inferior personalities who follow them can't help but think - if they allow other dimensions to invade, they might be able to possess magical powers like the player.

Look, the legendary magicians and summoners are right in front of them.

That handsome young man with blond hair and blue eyes - even controls the power like a god - time.

The bullets that rushed towards them were severely restrained by the time ability. Once they were fixed in the air, their momentum completely disappeared. Therefore, they got here extremely smoothly.

It turns out that city-states can be overturned.

It turns out that they can be so powerful.

"——Put down your guns, disarm! Don't let Tawei dominate your thoughts! You are citizens of the city-state!"

An Jie, the leader of the eagle dogs in the Second Ring District, a gray-haired but energetic old lady, shouted into the trumpet in her hand.

Her voice carried far in the rain, like fire flowing in the cold rain.

She and Luna stood side by side, standing in front of the checkpoint. Behind them were the Eagle Dog Army that had not been invaded by Tavite, and in front of them were the massive resistance forces - the Eagle Dog Army and the resistance army were facing each other.

In the rain curtain, the people in the darkness were clearly distinguishable, and an invisible boundary was drawn between the two.

The next moment, the leader of the resistance army, the blond young man, raised his arms high, and a gunshot sounded——

"boom!"

A huge blue clock image appeared behind him, with no fear on his face, and the black robe behind him rustled in the night wind.

Like a slogan that he would never accept peace, his gunshot silenced the old lady's voice of persuasion.

"——We are citizens of the city?" Edward smiled happily.

His voice was loud, as if he had some kind of amplification skill.

Next to him are Pearl, Hou Li, Feng Sheng from Fengcheng, top players Natalie, Daphne, Violet, Bablu...

These confident players smiled one after another.

"No, we are just your slaves, right?"

Edward's loud shouts spread throughout the square, and windows of residential buildings not far away opened. People stood on the balconies, watching the war taking place in front of them, as if they were witnessing history.

"You - emphasize the correctness of Type 8 personality, classify people, restrict people's way of thinking... it can even be said to be brainwashing." Edward shouted loudly: "This need to conform to the correct environment is like an unchangeable one.

Three perspectives and logic - this is how you use this method to drive inferior personalities out of the happiness of the city-state and make them your slaves!"

Edward turned around and opened his arms to the people:

"Everyone! No one is a slave! No one is born inferior!

This eight-type personality system divides us into classes and arbitrarily squeezes our lives and futures!

Does emotion measurement mean everything? Can’t rational people engage in art? Do potential criminals definitely become criminals?

The measurement of the city-state is too cold and too absolute! We are human beings - everyone, we are human beings! We cannot let an intelligent brain control our hard-won lives! We are free!"

Edward's words resonated with people, and they raised the flashlights in their hands like torches.

Countless voices rose up among the crowd, like a prairie fire.

"——Yes! We also want human rights! We want fair welfare!!"

"——Why can people with inferior personalities only do the lowest jobs and cannot enter high-end places? We are human beings, not pigs and dogs in a city-state!"

Listening to such a voice, Edward sneered in his heart.

...The class discrimination in his heart is actually more serious than anyone else's.

But so what, this is just a group of NPCs. He can use these "tools" at will, and using words is just a means.
To be continued...