Fault Utopia

Chapter 470 Cannon Fodder
Mu Tou and the Savage looked at the man on the screen together, watching the other's mouth opening and closing excitedly.

"Everyone, you are human beings, you should live uprightly. I don't want to deceive you. I am in trouble now, and I need your help. We need you to take up arms to defend your own interests and rights! This may lead to death! But we have a chance to win."

"As long as we have enough people and as long as we can work together to defeat them, I promise that everyone's current life of having enough food and clothes will continue!"

As Sun Jack spoke, every savage watched with their fists clenched tightly.

No one would ask what the enemy is. When real benefits are placed in front of them, being loyal to Sun Jack is their only choice.

Soon, every savage began to undergo DNA enhancement, and their nervous systems and combat prostheses were installed. The various deformed bodies matched with various second-hand combat prostheses had a wasteland punk beauty.

Seeing the huge number of savages being organized, everyone in the metropolis felt a little more at ease. As the number of savages increased, they worried less and worked harder to catch them.

In the company's executive lounge, two glasses clinked together heavily. Hanks took a sip of wine and a big bite of watermelon, mumbling to Steel Heart beside him, "I told you, our boss has a lot of tricks up his sleeve. How could he lose?"

"Not enough! Damn it, not enough cannon fodder!" Steelheart took a big bite of the meat in his mouth, "Time is too short, we need more cannon fodder! Enough to pile them up and kill them."

The atmosphere in the lounge was obviously much more relaxed than before. After all, the Mets had now found a solution.

"Don't worry, there are enough. I found out from the company database that all of Emora's supplies are being sent here. The virus only kills people and destroys the network. It has no damage at all to the company's production lines and some mineral mining sites." said the accountant who was sitting in the man's arms.

"The combat machinery dismantled from the dead alone is worth tens of millions, more than enough to arm the savages."

"Isn't that unfair to those savages?" The AA who was drinking from the cup with another AA whispered.

"Fuck, how is it unfair? We provide them with food and clothing, and they serve as cannon fodder for us. How is it unfair? It's absolutely fair!" Steel Heart said, and stretched out his hand to slap AA on the back, causing AA to stagger.

"Do you really think those savages are cannon fodder? Then you underestimate Sun Jack." The drunken poet leaned back on the sofa and said leisurely.

"Who the hell is this guy? Why is he here?" Gangxin asked in surprise.

"I don't know. Maybe it's Sun Jack's ***. His XP is driving a big truck. I heard that this guy is called to the office every now and then."

The poet didn't care at all about other people's comments. He reached out and picked up the snacks to go with the wine and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Hey, if you have something to say, just say it now, don't fucking talk about half and leaving the other half." Gangxin said, and he stood up and walked towards the other party. Just when he was halfway there, suddenly a message popped up in his face.

When he saw the message, Gangxin's face changed instantly and he hurried outside.

Before anyone could figure out what was going on, everyone stood up at the same time, accompanied by various customized prompts. They rushed outside. The poet was the only one left in the huge lounge. He lay there quietly, picked up a small snack from the table and looked at it carefully. "Hmm, popcorn chicken? Chicken chicken is not bad. I have an inspiration again. I want to write a poem."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to part his dreadlocks in the middle, and began to recite poetry in a rhythmic manner. "Ah~ My old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower, sang and danced rap and played basketball, and the spring breeze turned the south bank green again. I practiced for two and a half years~~"

The door of Sun Jieke's office was suddenly pushed open, and Gang Xin rushed in angrily, "Sun Jieke! What are you doing! My people said that you released the transformed wild people back into the wilderness? Are you fucking sick?"

"Do you have any right to care what I do? Besides, is this something you should get involved in?" Sun Jack looked at him unkindly.

"Fuck you." Just as Gangxin was about to reach out his hand, he was held down by a hand covered with red fur. It was Abei's hand. "Then I should be qualified to ask, right?"

As the door was shut, only Sun Jack and A-Bang were left in the office. "Jack, I think you should explain. They are not the only ones who share the same idea as Gangxin."

"Wasn't it your idea to capture wildlings as cannon fodder to fight against FFP? Why did you suddenly change your mind? Do you know that this will be a huge blow to morale?"

"Using wild people as cannon fodder?" Sun Jie looked at him strangely. "Why do you have such an idea?"

"Is not it?"

"Of course not. If that were the case, we would become the new Holy Grail, and they would become the oppressed us. I won't do such a thing." Sun Jack said firmly.

"What does that matter?" Ah Bei asked in surprise. "As long as we can stop the FFP's encirclement, anything is possible. Don't forget that Metropolis is your fucking territory now! Did you know that two more nuclear bombs were launched today? If it weren't for Metropolis' air defense system that stopped them, we would all be dead!"

"Fighting for territory and using others as cannon fodder? Do you really think we are the biggest gang? Ah Bei, are you used to being the boss of Eighteenth Street?"

Sun Jie Ke stood up, looked at her with a firm expression and said, "I don't want cannon fodder, I want someone who has awakened!"

"From now on, all the company technologies I have, whether it is DNA enhancement or combat prosthesis, will be shared unconditionally with all the savages, and all information libraries will be shared unconditionally."

"These captured savages are not cannon fodder to protect the metropolis, but fire bearers. They will spread the fire to all the savages on the earth, making the fire that FFP wants to extinguish burn more thoroughly!!"

"What I really want to do is to arm them, not just to arm them with combat weapons, but also to arm them with thoughts! If you think I am doing this just to protect the metropolis, then you are underestimating me. What I want to do is to completely liberate the entire proletarian force on Earth!"

When he heard this, Abei's heart skipped a beat.

"The savages regard me as their savior. I can feed and clothe them, but I know that I am not a savior. I cannot save everyone. Only when they awaken themselves and know what is right and wrong can they truly control their own destiny and save themselves! Completely transform from animals into humans!"

(End of this chapter)