Fault Utopia

Chapter 152 Past
When everything around him stabilized, Sun Jack saw Solomon talking to another mechanical demon not far away. It was obvious that the man dressed as a mechanical demon was the mercenary leaning on the tank outside.

When he saw that they were not looking in this direction, he breathed a sigh of relief. As he approached carefully, the two people's conversation became clearer, and they seemed to be arguing.

"Whether the people are here or not is none of our business. We have to pay the full amount after we do the job!" said the mechanical demon in an irritable tone.

"Do you think it's possible? You want to take the money before the commission is completed?" Solomon looked at him with a sneer.

"FUCK! What do you know!! If that machine gun was just a little off, we would have been killed right there by the space carrier!" The mechanical demon continued to fight for its own interests.

"Have you forgotten who I am?" Solomon's dog face turned cold, as if he was tired of arguing.

Sun Jack standing by held his breath. He just wanted to know Solomon's identity. As long as he knew his current identity, he wouldn't have to ask around.

"I am a wealthy man with financial freedom and a stable income after tax. My money will increase." Solomon visualized his savings on the left side of his body. "8521@"

"My deposits are open to the public, you can check them. Do you really think you can offend me who has so much money?"

"Hiss!" When the mercenary saw the amount of the deposit, he took a deep breath and took three steps back in shock. How on earth could this man make so much money? It was so terrifying! Could he be the legendary rich man who lived on the Holy Grail?

For a moment, various speculations about Solomon's identity made the mechanical demon frightened, fearing that the other party would spend some money to buy his life because of what happened just now.

At this moment, Solomon seemed to have some kind of powerful aura, which made the mechanical demon suddenly become much more restrained. His body gradually became smaller, while Solomon's body gradually became larger.

Eventually one expanded to four meters tall, while the other shrunk to one meter.

"Sir, that's not what I meant. I'm really sorry if I offended you! You're right. We haven't completed our commission yet, so we...we are not eligible for the balance!"

After saying this, the mechanical demon disappeared in a panic as if it was running for its life.

Seeing this scene, Sun Jieke thought to himself, "How could Solomon have so much money? And more importantly, he can have a stable and high income. Could it be that he owns the means of production?"

Just as Sun Jack was pondering this hard-earned information, he suddenly saw changes around him.

When the changes in the surrounding environment stopped, Sun Jack's pupils suddenly shrank. This was not some other place, but the stronghold of the Rat Alliance, the Rat's Nest!
Sun Jack stood there, watching Solomon sitting on the tire in the distance, watching his appearance change rapidly and turn back into the skinny boy he was before.

Gradually, the deserted stronghold began to become lively, and the people who had once been on the Rat Alliance front came back one by one. The crackling of flames, the clatter of cans, the sound of guitars, and the laughter gradually returned.

When Solomon saw everything in front of him, the cold expression on his face gradually softened. He was still the same as before, not being able to fit in with others. He just sat on the folding tire, silently watching everything in front of him, feeling the warmth of the campfire and the warmth of the crowd.

Suddenly, as he raised his hands lightly, a bronze guitar appeared in his hands. As he gently plucked the strings with a metal pick, soft music began to play. As the soft and pleasant music began to play, everyone in the rat's nest stopped and looked at him with smiles on their faces.

When the song ended, there was applause and cheers. Facing everyone's praise, Solomon nodded to them with a smile on his face.

Just then, Solomon saw Sun Jieke walking over with two cans of beer and handed him one. "You play well. I didn't expect you to be able to do this."

Solomon took it, raised his head, took a sip and put it down again. "I've always been tone-deaf, but after I got rich, I downloaded two music behavior modules, and then I could play it."

Then, Solomon saw Jack, who was leaning against the tire, also took a sip and said, "Then I don't quite understand, Solomon, if you like this place so much, why did you destroy it in the first place?"

With a loud roar of thunder, cold rain fell, the bonfire was extinguished, and everyone was lying in a pool of blood with their heads and bodies separated.

"I destroyed it?! It was obviously you!!" Solomon stood up suddenly, and his skinny boyish body quickly transformed into a young man with a gloomy expression.

Solomon stared at Sun Jack with hatred in his eyes. "We could have been mercenaries happily forever! We supported each other and relied on each other! We could have become a small gang and lived happily forever!!"

"But you! It's because of you! It's you who talked about revolution, resistance to capitalism, and creating a beautiful utopia! It's you who deceived everyone! You deceived them to die!"

Sun Jieke sat there motionless, silently watching the hysterical Solomon. "But in the end, it was because of your betrayal that everyone was killed, wasn't it?"

"No! I'm not wrong! I'm not wrong!! It's you!!!" As Solomon roared, everything around him turned red, and the huge, madly roaring head continued to swallow them.

As Jack waved his right hand, the surrounding scenes changed rapidly, and a young man named Solomon appeared again. He was soaked and stood in the heavy rain. He followed Sun Jack into the company to rescue those humans in the laboratory who were being used as animals for human experiments.

"Boss, I want to overthrow them! I want to hang them from the street lamps!" Looking at all the miserable things, the young boy Solomon shouted excitedly with red eyes.

Sun Jieke pointed at the young Solomon and asked the young Solomon: "Isn't this you? Isn't this what you said? Are you not sincere when you say this? Or is your so-called overthrow of them just a hatred for yourself for not being them?"

Tears slowly flowed from Solomon's eyes, and he shook his head and slowly backed away, "It's useless! Do you think you're the only one? Others have tried over the years! But they all failed! Why do you keep trying again when you know it's the wrong approach!!"

"Have you ever calculated the strength of our enemy? Have you ever thought about the probability of success? Your method has no future at all!"

Sun Jie Ke looked into his eyes and said word by word: "This is not a question of whether it can be accomplished or not, but whether you still have the original intention. You can't see the future in me, but I can't see the past in you either!!"

(End of this chapter)