Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

Chapter 125: Kill the gods

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Senate.

It was originally as lively as a market, and the president and the senators were arguing like hell.

When everyone's optical brains are on at the same time, people turn on the optical brains, but they are all dumbfounded.

"Goddess of Justice! Who gave you the right to act like this!" shouted a distraught senator.

The voice of the Goddess of Justice sounded a bit at ease: "In view of the urgency of the incident and the urgency of time, I think the current situation is suitable for Articles 17, 21, and 37 of the Federal Constitution."

After a little recollection, people finally understood what was going on.

Many people looked at an old man with gray hair but combed meticulously.

The old man pondered for a long time, sighed, and said: "The combination of Articles 17, 21, and 37 of the Federal Constitution does have such an opportunity to allow the Goddess of Justice to surpass the current thirty-seven restrictions on civilians. terms, direct decision-making."

In the constitution, he is the most authoritative interpretation.

First of all, people were relieved in unison.

This at least shows that the goddess of justice did not violate any laws, nor did she act against the will of mankind.

But soon, many people smiled wryly, with a little helplessness.

First of all, the Federal Constitution, which represents the highest interests of the Federation, is almost unshakable—even if it is to be rewritten, the initiation procedure is very complicated, and now is not the time.

Secondly, Goddess of Justice is a machine that executes orders according to scientific logic. Once a decision is made, it will be executed immediately.

This kind of thing is irreversible.

Who can be blamed for such a thing

The president suddenly stood up and asked in a deep voice, "Goddess of Justice, how is the situation now?"

Goddess of Justice said: "Everyone, please take a look."

A light curtain appeared on the rostrum.

"So far, 59,812 human beings have been successfully rescued, and the number of rescued people is continuing to rise."

There was no smile on the president's face.

He stared at the several congressmen below, and said coldly: "This way, many innocent people would not have died."

"But have you thought about the follow-up question? Everyone has mobile suits to use, so everyone can kill! Kill anyone!" A senator jumped up and shouted.

"Under the current environment, I believe that the first thing people do when they take up arms is to defend themselves." The president replied without giving in.

The senator pointedly said: "Yes, take up arms to defend yourself, and then? Grab food, rob women, rob houses, form forces, fight against the government and nobles, after that, can this country still be called a country?"

The president sighed, looked at him heavily and said: "Because the people have not done evil, depriving them of the hope of survival, can we do this?"

The senator snorted with an ugly face, stood up, and slammed the door away.

Baisha County.

The bustling city center in the past has now turned into ghosts, full of cannibals and murderers.

In the dead silence, the voice of the communicator suddenly sounded.

The man looked at the communicator and saw a familiar name on it.

This name has brought him countless warmth and joy, and he has experienced many beautiful memories with him.

Countless emotions flashed through his pupils, and finally turned into a trace of imperceptible pain.

The man stared blankly at the communicator, finally sighed, and pressed the answer button.

"Let's break up." The opposite said.

"Why." He was stunned for a moment and asked unconsciously.

"Now is not a peaceful age, I want to live." The girl said.

"I...can..." he hesitated.

"You can?" The tone on the other side seemed to be more emotional, "No, you can't, the only ones who can protect my life now are the nobles."

"Could it be him? You never looked down on him, no, you mean, you're going to talk to him—"

"Yes, goodbye."

The communicator hangs up.

silence.

After a while, the man turned on the communicator and dialed the phone again.

This time, though, it's a different number.

"Mom, what's going on there?" he asked.

Talked there for a long time.

He seemed relieved after hearing this, and said, "Well, so to speak, thanks to the timely arrival of the mecha, I would like to thank Goddess of Justice for saving you."

"Nobles? They are impossible, they must be the goddess of justice."

"Hey, I said, don't worry about it, Mom, I'm fine here too, very safe."

"But there is one very important matter that I must report to you."

"Don't be nervous, it's a surprise."

"You may have trouble reaching me for a long time."

"because-"

The man tried to sound cheerful.

"I was hired by the federal secret department!"

"Yes, your son must be the best."

"Treatment? The salary is pretty good. Everything is good. I have a house and a shuttle, but I can't easily communicate with the outside world."

"Well, well, the Federation is like this, the situation is broken, so the higher ups are very strict with us, I can't call you later, if you miss me, just leave me a message, I will reply when I have time."

"Girlfriend... We broke up. I'll find a more beautiful one later, and bring it home for you to see."

"Yes, now that the Federation is in great trouble and there is a shortage of people everywhere, I found a good job right away, and the conditions are better, and everything will be fine."

"Well, I sent you a sum of money, don't be reluctant to use it."

"I get a lot of money a month, this money is nothing, don't save it."

"Don't save for me."

"If you save for me, I won't bring my girlfriend back!"

"Yes, you need to use the money yourself to live a better life, so that I can work at ease."

"Okay, Mom, stop talking, our leader is here."

"kindness."

"kindness."

"Take care of yourself."

The man turned off his optical brain, and his emotions gradually calmed down.

It's good that all the things you worry about are done.

There is no wind around, and the sky is just right, allowing people to see the scene in the distance.

He habitually slightly kicked his left leg, and his movements were smooth and free.

His left knee had been hit by a car, and it was so bad that he couldn't even find a job.

It's a pity that the person who bumped into him was a nobleman who didn't have the slightest sense of mercy in his heart, otherwise he would have been compensated more.

Otherwise, life would not be so difficult.

Fortunately, the knee is now healed.

— perfect recovery.

He raised his hand and subconsciously went to help the mirror frame, but it was empty.

Only then did he suddenly realize that his eyesight had also recovered, and he no longer needed that thing.

Of course there are disadvantages.

The originally clear eyes were replaced by bright red, all the desires in the body disappeared, leaving only one thought.

kill.

The man stood on the top of the mountain of corpses piled up by tens of thousands of corpses, and looked far away.

On the other side of the city, there is also a huge mountain.

That mountain is somewhat similar to his mountain, yet different.

The same thing is that the mountain peak is also built up with corpses, up to the height of a hundred-story building.

The difference is that the mountain peak seems to be alive, continuously emitting dark yellow mist.

"Want to fight against me?"

As the man spoke, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips—like an involuntary appetite reaction when he saw afternoon dessert.

Suddenly, two hideous huge bone spurs emerged from his back.

Those blood-red pupils became crazy and cruel.

"No! Absolutely not allowed! All living things in this city belong to me!"

The man roared loudly, and a bloody glow appeared on his body.

When he roared, the whole world became dead silent - it seemed that all living beings were quietly trembling for it.

The next moment, he stepped on the corpse and leaped high, turning into a stream of blood, and flew towards the mountain of corpses shrouded in yellow mist.