Fantasy World Transmigration Chapter 121: Eradicating injustice


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Manoro has a deep hatred for the slums. This anger is like a flame that scorches his soul all the time, and the will of revenge has firmly rooted in his mind. This is Thousand years, 10,000 years of unwashable hatred, this is the heroic soul that can only be soothed by the blood.

Since the moment he stood on this land again, he has never smiled again. The happy and happy Manoro has died in the past, and only the man ’s body and Yong have survived. Revenge will not extinguish. With a dagger, he carved a vow on his body, a vow of revenge.

Since the collapse of the world economic system, unprecedented riots have swept through the city, and deeper darkness has enveloped everyone's head here, obscuring the sky. The incompetent and corrupt government, the officials who are contaminated with evil, and even the police and soldiers are all in a deformed society.

Manoro has a deep hatred for this, although he was also one of them, a policeman, in his actual work he was only promised to collect black money from the local evil forces to provide them with convenience, only to return Only at home can we get that little, precious, warmth from Manoro's life.

Family is the best vocabulary of his life, and daughter is an angel he is more precious than life.

Whenever I came home, I heard her daughter ’s tender and tender call and embraced her small, soft body. Manoro put a little gift that her daughter loved in front of her, listening to her delight. Laughter is enough to wash away the tiredness of the day, depressed by the insult of the boss, and disturbed by conscience, in such laughter, it seems so insignificant.

At that time, unlike his other colleagues, when he was off duty, he wasted his time and a small salary on bars and women, drunk and dreamed, and was decadent. Manolo looks forward to returning home every day. Returning to his wife and daughter, even if he was squeezed out by his colleagues and the boss laughed, he felt that every breath of air was happy.

Whenever I recall these. Manoro's empty heart is as painful as the fire is burning, his soul seems to be tormenting in the oil pan, every moment of happiness in the past, for him now. It is the deepest pain. He is obsessed with this kind of happiness, and is willing to bear this kind of heartbreaking pain!

Because of this, he can feel a bit of existence in his empty heart.

In order to maintain a little warmth deep in the soul, then deeper pain.

He repeatedly tortured himself like a drug, completely disregarding the torture that destroyed his happiness and tortured his soul. The more painful his heart is, the tougher he is, this kind of tenacity. Let him be invincible.

Because of the comfort of his family, Manoro still maintains a conscience compared to his colleagues. It is a dangerous crime to maintain a little conscience in a sinful and rotten world!

Because, if you do n’t dissolve in the darkness, then it will devour you!

Soon, in a routine inspection, Manoro found a group of childish prostitutes. These obviously forced girls brought Manoro an unimaginable impact. He took the cash from the snake head and was very rich. With a total of five hundred dollars, it is his half-year salary. He also knows how terrible the threat is behind these evils.

On the way back, Manoro cannot forget. These girls, who are the same age as their daughters, look forward to them with deep hope, and when they see him receiving cash, desperate eyes, he turns around and heads back to kill the snake head that is trading.

The hero became a sinner. When Manoro broke into disrepair and fled from prison to his home, he could only hold the daughter ’s ravaged corpse, crying!

On that day, he incorporated hatred into bone blood, and he swore with his whole soul that he would pull all the murderers together into hell!

Manoro kisses the cross on his neck. He is a Catholic. He prays that his wife and daughter can rest in heaven, but he himself is willing to step into hell.

"Noah, Ella! The time for revenge! This time, instead of dragging our enemies to hell, we will drag all this, threatening and cruel, all injustice and darkness together. Hell, let the blood of these people be spread all over St. Paul. "

"This black and white crime is reversed, this world's hell, deep crime comes from everything here, decent officials, corrupt government, ignorant people, and once numb me! All will be in flames, Turned to ashes, I will let those gangsters and drug dealers pay the price of blood and blood debts, and they will be repaid with blood! "

Manoro ripped off the cross on his neck and hung the medal of the sickle hammer on his chest. Behind him was the apocalyptic tanks waiting for their formation. Above their heads, the party flag on the Kirov airship fluttered high. Manolo climbed to the side of the electromagnetic maneuvering exoskeleton armor, and São Paulo was in front of them, but they were still waiting for a signal, a signal to launch an attack.

All of the radio stations in São Paulo suddenly fell silent.

As people looked at the sky, alleys, and radios in doubt, a prelude from Pompeii suddenly sounded.

"Rising up hungry and cold slaves! Rising up the suffering people of the world! The blood is already boiling, to fight for the truth! The old world is falling down, slaves, get up! Rise! Do n’t say we have nothing, we have to do Master of the world. This is the final fight, unite to tomorrow, Internail must be realized! ...... "

"What can you sacrifice for these?" I asked as if there was a voice.

"Everything about me!" Manoro answered.

The Kirov airship is in place in the sky, and the horror robot falls from the sky like dumplings. In this city, an absolutely powerful course of war has begun. The weak government resistance army only uses the Soviet army. One of the shocks was wiped out in the gunfire.

The local guerrillas drove into the slums with their mechas. The local black forces were as weak as chickens in front of the army. Their gunmen, who faced electromagnetic weapons and Gauss rifles, did not even have a splash Pan up.

Do n’t ask about crimes, do n’t talk about human rights, one confession agent, one shot at a time, hit the captive black gang members, regardless of their white eyes, their brains are about to scorch, and a large number of confessions have been explained Go on, and then more people were dragged out of the house by the clone army.

Whether he is a child or an old man, whether he is poor or rich, all those who are clearly recorded in the confession are tied up, and those who try to instigate the slums to resist are soon suppressed by more bloody, cruel Harmlessness, cruelty and violence shocked the entire slum.

From Rio de Janeiro to Sao Paulo, from Colombia to Mexico, the United States, the Soviet Union, the European Union, the Commonwealth, China, all major powers, the absolute iron-fisted suppression of the surrounding black forces, suspected crimes and poverty In the Chen Ang plan, the cleaning of human civilization before it was officially started.

Groups of people, with the help of Skynet, were quickly distinguished, and then read their crimes on the assembly line. Outside the city, a huge earth pit was dug out to make up a hundred A prisoner, they will be brought here, pistol pointed at the back of the head and executed.

It's too late to bury their bodies, the next group of people will come, just right, get together and bury them together!

Manoro does not have to be distracted to distinguish his enemies, because the entire São Paulo, and even the entire world, has become a huge execution ground, the Communist pioneer Soviet, in South America, in Asia, in the South Asian subcontinent, in Eastern Europe, In the Middle East, in Africa, to drug dealers, to human dealers, to chiefs, to all organized criminal groups.

Militarized extinction.

Poppies. The cornfields were burned, the evil organizations, and even the soil where they lived, were wiped out, and the tentacles of the cleaning were deepened in all aspects. In the most remote places, even Skynet participated in the clean-up work.

In African tribes, Terminator robots eradicate the chief ’s private guard, ak and bazookas are not much stronger than spears in front of precision small nuclear weapons, and the fiery space-based weapons have even evaporated the chief ’s mansion.

After the economic collapse, the gradual runaway order was pulled back in a very strange way.

The iron-fisted government, powerful grassroots organizations, cloned humans and robots are managed. At this moment, in the Soviet revolutionary movement of fanatical output, the red flag is inserted all over the world. The Soviet model was promoted in more than 70% of the world ’s poor countries, and people who had a deep hatred of the old era, under the organization of the Soviet Union, formed the Communist Party of various countries to carry out orderly work.

This time the Soviets not only have to arrange their own economic plans, half of the burden of the global economic recovery is resting on its shoulders. The entire world was brought together by the Soviet Union in a brutal way. The United States did not prevent this process for some consideration.

This time, global hegemony is finally established, and the winner in this competition will be destined to have absolute influence worldwide.

In the biochemical laboratory in Raccoon City, the United States, Chimpanzee Caesar, cleverly avoids the camera, its eyes reveal the brilliance that only humans have, and not far away, the blue potion is sealed in plastic water containers, Only by entering the correct password can it be opened, and Caesar's ear removed the wire it secretly left during the experiment.

It used its wire, turned a few times in the lock of the cage that locked it, only heard a click, and was submerged in the thick claws of Caesar. Caesar easily removed the lock and monitored The dead end came under the potion.

He carefully touched the bottle of the potion, and suddenly saw from the reflection of the bottle, a figure standing behind it, Caesar quickly withdrew his hand, jumping up and down like a real orangutan, making various animal forms .

The Asian man sat quietly and looked at Caesar.

A very familiar voice made Caesar stunned. "Meet again! Caesar!"

Chen Ang sits in front of Caesar and smiles, but makes this little orangutan like an enemy. (To be continued.)


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