Gamers Are Fierce - Chapter 1169

[Chapter 168 Revenge]

  In a high-rise hotel in Chicago, Illinois, the mule leans against the window, looking down at the city streetscape.

  It is a bit reluctant to say that it is a street scene. At this moment,

  the streets of the former Seattle city are full of American people who are holding demonstrations.

  They wore sunglasses and masks of various colors, covering their eyes, mouth and nose,

  body armor and protective clothing,

  carrying rifle weapons on their shoulders and backs,

  holding wooden signs with slogans, banners and the American Stars and Stripes, striding towards the city building forward in the direction.

  With the help of various forces, the news of the upcoming version update of the killing game game was leaked out and

  was known to ordinary people all over the world.

  In order to prevent the rumors from deviating and causing worse repercussions, the Global Occult Alliance had to hold a press conference and released the full text of the updated content of the killing game in the name of the United Nations.

  But this didn’t work out particularly well.

  After such a long period of edification, most ordinary people in the world already know the basic operating mechanism of the killing game.

  It is very clear that the words “will dynamically increase the intensity of regular tasks” in the version update will be on a global scale. It triggered a new round of more terrifying mutations.

  Panic, despair, grief and anger spread among the people, and

  no one can remain calm and calm in the midst of drastic changes in the world.

  This is different from the last doomsday prediction in 2012 or the millennium period.

  The large-scale changes caused by killing games are What you can see and touch, for the

  past two years, people have watched the death and injury cases constantly broadcast on the news, and some relatives and friends have also been involved and died silently.

  The doomsday prophecy of 2012 or the millennium, at best, is that everyone will die together,

  but the killing game can make people survive without dying.

  The panic was brewing and accumulating, and finally a jar of deadly poisonous wine was brewed, which finally broke out at this moment.

  The mule leaned against the windowsill, calmly overlooking the streetscape below.

  More and more people in Seattle walked out of buildings and apartments and joined the demonstrations.

  Suddenly, they didn’t have time to formulate a unified parade slogan and purpose,

  but as they walked, they clarified everyone’s demands in the discussion and conversation.

  ”Open the city building! Open the door to the world! Protect civil rights! Fairness! Fairness! We need fairness!”

  A messy shout rang out in the parade.

  This sentiment spread through word of mouth along the city’s well-connected streets. .

  From scattered, to neat,

  from weak to powerful.

  ”There are at least a million people, right?” The

  mule glanced at it, and with his eyes under the blessing of the props, he quickly calculated the total number of people participating in the demonstrations on the street.

  This time the parade is more

  violent than all the previous parades (including the city building project),

  not only in Seattle, but also in other major cities in the United States,

  New York, Los Angeles, and Houston

  are also experiencing successive waves of parades.

  Fair but unfair city tower projects have become the main targets of dissatisfaction.

  Only the rich and powerful, high-level intellectuals, and a few lucky lottery winners are eligible to live in city buildings with clearly marked prices, while

  others have to live elsewhere.

  Although such a change has caused housing prices in big cities to plummet, and ordinary middle-class people can live in the most upscale neighborhoods,

  everyone knows that staying outside will only cause themselves and their families to die silently.

  The mule stretched out his fingernails, flicked the glass window lightly, cracked the tempered glass easily, fell out of the window, fell on the ground at the entrance of the hotel, and exploded into shards of glass.

  Strictly speaking, the mule is still an American,

  and the world What people in other areas imagined is different. The American people are actually quite contradictory. On the

  one hand, they can set off a wave of protests swept across the United States because of the death of black people by kneeling by the police, and they can

  hold several events in order to support or prohibit abortion. 100,000-level parade.

  But on the other hand, they can also turn a blind eye to some long-standing bad phenomena in society,

  such as the astonishing disappearance cases in Indian settlements every year,

  such as forty-seven of the fifty states in the United States allow child marriage,

  such as class Incidents such as the Canada West Incident, the   Mailgate Incident, and the Prismatic Door Incident

  that truly distorted the spirit of the American Constitution are

  not as good as black people being beaten to death by police officers, or a congressman’s proposal to ban abortion.

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  The mule couldn’t help showing a mocking and indifferent smile on

  her face. She had a deep understanding of the eccentric psychology of the American people.

  Under the long-term edification and brainwashing, the American people can only see what the upper class wants them to see, and only want to see what they want to see.

  Even if the city buildings are clearly priced to the outside world,

  these have long accepted that “private property is sacrosanct”, The American people, in the spirit of “liberal democracy” and “resisting the nanny government”, are also likely to resign, admitting that the rich are more qualified than they are to live in a safe city building.

  They don’t think about why American officials don’t make policies to protect the poor as much as possible,

  but how to make themselves rich and how to make themselves eligible to live in city buildings.

  The American government does not have the power to force or designate the people to do something, so the people have no reason to force or designate the government to do something.

  They think so, and they think so.

  So the mule added another fire.

  She released the news of the door world in the hands of America.

  The intelligence broker watched the city below coldly.

  The crowd of protesters gradually gathered along the street, walked towards the city building, and bumped into the police team and the army who were on guard.

  Clashes were inevitable, and the

  parade, like a thick wall,

  ran into the guardrail set up by the police.

  Those Americans, wearing masks, sunglasses, and holding the Stars and Stripes, swayed wildly at the guardrail, and shouted at the police officers who were waiting behind the guardrail.

  ”I worked hard for America for 40 years! I paid taxes for 40 years! Why don’t you tell us the truth!”

  ”I’m a retired soldier from the war in Afghanistan! I broke my leg, disfigured and won national honor for America. Medal! Look what they did to me!”

  ”The government has a whole new world to immigrate to! Why not tell us! Why not let us move!”

  ”Do you love America, America loves you?!”

  a heated quarrel over Seattle and almost every American city reverberates.

  The mule tilted her head. As one of the best intelligence brokers in the world,

  she has her own information channels.

  After several tossing and turning, I finally found the information of the door world from the most secret military bases and research facilities in the United States.

  In the last door fight, David was rewarded with a door as a member of the FBI’s Unusual Incidents Unit.

  The door world in his hands, although unlike the previous few people, is a colony planet with superior environment and abundant resources. With a little modification, the population can be relocated at will,

  but in theory, it can still accommodate a population of 500 million. number,

  and to ensure that all residents can live with dignity, have enough food and clothing, do not suffer from cold and starvation, and their living standards are the same as before the killing game.

  The reason why the American government has been concealing information

  is that on the one hand, they do not want to expose the news of the world in their hands, so that other organizations can evaluate it, and

  on the other hand, they do not want the public to know.

  First of all, the selection rate of players in the door world is only 12% of the real world.

  If they are relocated collectively, it means the loss of future potential.

  Secondly, the living space of the door world in David’s hands is relatively limited, and the ideal population model is 50 million.

  50 million scientists, engineers, soldiers.

  Among them, there is not much room left for ordinary people (especially ordinary people whose education level is not high enough).

  Thirdly, factories, arsenals, military bases and financial institutions on the earth cannot be without sufficient personnel to maintain them.

  Collective relocation is equivalent to giving up control of the earth’s hegemony semi-permanently.

  In addition, there are various reasons,

  such as the behind-the-scenes class of part of the United States, hoping to take this opportunity to make the American racial population more pure.

  Eliminate some people of color.

  For example, they have developed relatively efficient cloning technology with infinite potential, which

  can provide better colonial talents for the new world behind the door in the future,

  without these “defective products” on earth.

  The mule integrates all classified information, and selectively releases the information after the update of the game version of the killing field.

  The desperate American people, who felt abandoned and fooled

  , embarked on the road of demonstrations under the impetus of mules and some people with conscientiousness.

  They came from all directions, crowded under the city buildings,

  desperately shaking the horse-rejection railings,

  and roaring at the police officers in blast-proof suits and armed with assault rifles (loaded with rubber bullets).

  boom!

  Finally, a gunshot broke the critical point of protest.

  I don’t know who fired the gun first, and

  I don’t know why.

  After the gunshot, the sound of gunshots resounded throughout the city.

  The long-term proliferation of guns

  and the promotion of private arms dealers such as mules

  have allowed ordinary people to have firepower no less than that of the army.

  They fired at towering city buildings, at roadside shops that had long since closed, and at heavily armed police forces.

  Conflict broke out.

  Rubber bullets, tear gas and high-pressure water cannons, which were always unfavorable in the past, were useless in front of the people who were completely upgraded. Some of them wore full-coverage protective clothing,

  and some even drove orders produced by the European Heavy Industry Group. Human mecha,

  withstood the rain of rubber bullets fired by the machine gun.

  ”It’s like a carnival.” The

  mule casually dropped his legs on the window sill, bent his body, got out of the window, and stood on the slap-wide sill.   The conflict is not one-sided

  , as the intelligence businessmen have assessed .   The American police officers and troops who maintain law and order are well-trained and well-equipped,   but the equipment of the protesters is also updated, and they hold a large number of heavy weapons.   Among them, some people who have swallowed genetic medicine temporarily have extraordinary power.   Gunshots, cannons, explosions, roars, wailing.   The protest scene, which was fairly orderly just now, turned into a battlefield.   The blood from countless people blended together and flowed to the sewers on both sides of the street.   ”Tonight, and in the next three days, people will die all over the world, and many, many people will die.” The   mule silently gave an assessment, stepped on the soles of his feet, and jumped onto the roof of the hotel.   The wave of conflicts that broke out across the United States   successfully blocked the attention of the Special Accidents Division of the FBI and other intelligence agencies.   All monitoring satellites were closely watching the conflict scene.

  Most of the American extraordinary people were urgently mobilized and dispatched to key positions to protect the national interests of the United States.

  No one noticed that the mule drew a strangely shaped heavy sniper rifle from the void.

  [Name: Gun of Vengeance]

  [Type: Weapon/Consumables]

  [Quality: Perfect]

  [Attack Power: High]

  [Special Effects: Untraceable, unstoppable, and undefendable demons are fired at enemies who have a grudge against the user. Bullets]

  [Consumption: 500 points of spiritual power]

  [Cooling time: None]

  [Conditions of use: Level higher than or equal to Lv25]

  [Note: The magic bullet can be fired at the same time, and the power depends on the invested spiritual power. Bullets are invisible and intangible, the farther the distance, the higher the flight speed]

  [Note: The user needs to know the location of all enemy targets clearly. After the launch, the fixed gun of revenge will be automatically destroyed]

  [Note: The most noble revenge is tolerance. But unfortunately, I don’t want to be a nobleman]

  This sniper rifle is completely black, and the muzzle is installed with an extremely bulky silencer.

  The mule took a deep breath and took out a list from the void, with a dozen pictures of people.

  The paper on the list was crumpled and looked like it was more than ten years old.

  It was filled with many names,

  most of which had been crossed out. The remaining names were all American today. high-level figures.

  And those pictures of people are also the “survivors” on the list.

  The mule silently put the sniper rifle on his shoulder and placed it on the edge of the roof,

  Moods are tumbling.

  She thought of the dead family members, the big people who ruined her family, and the injustice she had encountered over the years.

  After years of operation and long-term planning, we finally had an opportunity, a chance for

  all high-level figures in the United States to take refuge in underground bunkers because of the sudden wave of nationwide protests.

  ”Good luck to me.” The

  mule let out a slow sigh, finally glanced at the photos, and pulled the trigger resolutely.

  boom!

  The muzzle of the heavy sniper rifle suddenly burst into bright red flames, and more than a dozen invisible bullets flew out of the muzzle, centered on the rooftop of the Chicago Hotel, flying towards all parts of the United States.

  Revenge, right now.

[End of this Chapter]