Super God: I simulated the heavens and was broadcast live in public

Chapter 112: Live like a coward and die like a waste!
"Blood, blood! Do you understand what I mean?" Yun Ming stared at everyone and said earnestly.

"Chief, they are just specks of dust in the mortal world, and they don't have that kind of faith." One person responded with a trembling voice and a bit of cowardice.

"When the butcher's knife is hanging high, can running away escape the shackles of death? What! Do you imagine that a hero will appear out of nowhere and save them like a savior?" Yun Ming raised a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth and laughed disdainfully.

"Stop daydreaming like this, okay?"

"If you don't have faith, you will live a useless life and die a useless death!" he said coldly.

A surge of rage rose in his heart, difficult to contain, and he angrily shouted, "What's the point of such a waste living in this world? He should just die."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was silence all around. Everyone was silent as a cicada, and no one dared to respond easily.

Yun Ming frowned, realizing that his emotions were out of control. He was very sensitive right now, which was definitely not his intention.

He took a deep breath, calmed himself, and spoke slowly, "Every inch of our land is shed with blood. Everyone has the responsibility to defend our homeland. Don't think you can run away when you see the Taotie just because you're not a soldier. You can't escape. Are your legs faster than their aircraft? Faster than their laser weapons?"

"Don't say you don't have weapons. At this point, you're going to die anyway. Don't die like a coward. If you don't have weapons, you can use stones and sticks on the roadside as weapons. Even if they're useless against the enemy, we can die as heroes."

"Instead of just shitting and pissing all over your pants and going limp. A coward like that should just die. Don't pass on your cowardly genes and bring disaster to our species."

"What the leader said makes sense!" Everyone nodded when they heard it.

There were also a few people who had doubts. Although these words were eye-opening, they didn't seem right no matter how they thought about it.

"The main reason I called you here this time is that I plan to launch an unprecedented conscription plan. There are now a huge base of 8 billion people in the world. I think recruiting 80 million brave men and supporting one soldier with 100 people is more than enough." Yun Ming said.

"what!"

There was a sudden burst of astonishment in the conference hall, and everyone looked at each other in disbelief.

"Chief... 80 million soldiers? This..." An old man looked at Yun Ming with disbelief, his voice trembling slightly with shock.

"With such a scale, logistical supply is a huge challenge. Coupled with the shortage of officer resources, it may be difficult to sustain, Chief." Mr. Huang followed closely behind, expressing his concerns anxiously.

"Furthermore, the industrial bases of different countries vary greatly. On the surface, it may seem that one hundred people support one, but in reality, it may be that ten people support one, or even less. The burden is extremely heavy!" added another old man.

"Eighty million soldiers, their material needs are incalculable. We simply can't afford to support them."

"Please think twice, Chief."

"..."

Everyone was whispering and talking, and the air was filled with tension and anxiety.

Yun Ming looked at an old man and said, "Are you hard of hearing? Are you old and useless? I told you to abolish the country and establish a territory, and you still say countries?"

Upon hearing this, the old man's face instantly turned red and he clenched his fists. However, under Yun Ming's unquestionable gaze, he finally felt fear and bowed his head to apologize: "I'm sorry, Chief, I made a mistake."

"Ah."

Yun Ming sneered and said nothing more. Instead, he said to everyone, "Don't think about the difficulties first when doing anything. What is not difficult? Just do it first, and we will solve the difficulties slowly if there are any."

"There aren't enough officers. There's war everywhere on Blue Star right now, so there are plenty of opportunities for training. We just need to promote them vigorously. As for the uneven industrial levels, we should let those who can afford it bear more of the burden. Wouldn't it be better to transfer technology to underdeveloped areas or build a large industrial zone?"

Although Yun Ming's words were light, they revealed his unquestionable determination.

When everyone heard this, the corners of their mouths twitched slightly, and they thought to themselves: This plan sounds simple, but it is extremely difficult to implement.

Seeing this, Mr. Huang cautiously put forward his own suggestion, with a hint of tentativeness in his voice: "Commander, perhaps we can proceed in stages, first recruiting millions of elite troops, relying on the existing industrial base, gradually expanding, and making steady progress."

Yun Ming nodded slightly in agreement. "This method is feasible. After all, we are now in the Age of War. The rules of peacetime no longer apply. Military considerations should be the primary consideration. You must give your all and properly handle the task I have entrusted you with."

After everyone dispersed, Yun Ming was alone immersed in the vast vision of the subspace, witnessing the Taotie wreaking havoc, the city reduced to ruins, and the suffering of all living things.

With a light wave, he led the dead souls into the warp, where they would gain eternal life, and their hatred, unwillingness and despair would be forever imprinted on the warp.

Savoring the unique sensations brought by these souls, Yun Ming couldn't help but sigh: "Young souls are like cotton wool in early spring, soft and fleeting; mature souls are like crisp autumn fruit, crisp and powerful; and old souls are like aged fine wine, mellow and intriguing."

"Sweet, sour, bitter and spicy, the taste is really different."

Yun Ming commented like a gourmet, muttering, "It's a little too bitter, though. It reminds me of the bitter bamboo shoots from my past life, which I used to make into a delicious soup with pickled vegetables and pork."

Yunming's thoughts were like a tide, and he was increasingly immersed in the memories of the past. His desire for bitter bamboo shoots, pickled vegetables and pork soup quietly grew.

Since crossing over to the super god world, he has rarely eaten a proper meal. Even home-cooked meals have become a luxury.

Looking back at the time before he awakened to the essence of the subspace, he was really miserable at that time.

"Come here, quickly prepare a bowl of bitter bamboo shoots, pickled vegetables and pork soup, and add a few more delicacies and send them here." Yun Ming gave orders to the attendants, with unquestionable majesty in his tone.

The attendant was surprised when he heard this, but he quickly agreed, but he secretly grumbled about this sudden dietary request.

Not long after, the attendant returned with a troubled look on his face and reported, "Master, there are currently no bitter bamboo shoots in stock in the warehouse. We need to allocate them from the south."

"Then let's mix it." Yun Ming said lightly.

Seeing this, the attendant cautiously suggested, "Should we use fighter jets to speed up the deployment process? Or should we use ordinary express transport? I'm afraid that will take some time."

When Yun Ming heard this, his face darkened and he felt unhappy.

As the leader, his every word and action should be taken seriously. Why should he worry about such trivial matters?
I actually have to come and ask him.

It depends on whether he is virtuous or not, right?

"Who am I?" Yun Ming asked with a hint of reproach in his tone, his eyes coldly sweeping over the servant.

"Chief... Chief."

The attendant's face turned pale.

"What is a chief?"

"So you're asking me this?" Yun Ming said coldly in displeasure.

I caught a glimpse of the servant's handsome face.

Sneered.

"I'm very angry now, please help me cool down."

Yun Ming was very unhappy and felt that his mood was ruined. Seeing that she was pretty, he asked her to come over to calm him down.

"what."

The attendant's face turned pale and he said, "Chief... Chief, I won't do such a thing."

Yun Ming frowned when he heard this. "How dare you reject me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yun Ming understood her message and said calmly, "So you are from a wealthy family. No wonder you have the confidence to refuse."

"Do you think you're a princess? Believe it or not, I will wipe out your family in an instant!"

Yun Ming was furious and threw the pen holder on the table at the servant. The pen holder hit her cheek hard. In an instant, her white forehead was covered in blood, which was shocking. The servant's tears rolled down like pearls from a broken string, and her voice was full of despair and collapse.

Hearing this shrill cry, Yun Minghu's eyes widened, his brows furrowed, a cold light flashing in his eyes, and he shouted sternly: "Come here!"

A female attendant stepped into the threshold tremblingly. Seeing this scene, she was at a loss, her eyes wandering between the two men, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito: "Captain, is there anything I can do for you?"

"Are you here to play the princess too?" Yun Ming's tone was full of dissatisfaction. He originally intended to summon soldiers, but unexpectedly it was another female attendant.

He ordered coldly: "Go, call the soldiers outside in!"

As soon as these words came out, the crying maid's body trembled violently, and fear surged like a tide. She thought her fate was over, and screamed for mercy: "Don't kill me! I am willing! I am willing to do anything! Grandpa, come and save me!"

Her cries were heart-wrenching and echoed in the room, making people's heart palpitate.

Yun Ming: “…”

She's truly a princess.

What kind of place do you think this is?

"Are you fucking deaf? Go and call him right now!" Yun Ming couldn't help but curse angrily when he saw the dazed look on the servant's face when he came in.

"Yes Yes Yes."

The attendant quickly turned around and left.

"Don't scream!"

The shrill screams shook the house as if it was about to collapse.

Yun Ming: “…”

He looked at the female attendant who was crying loudly, like a child who had been wronged.

After a long silence, Yunming smiled.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door, which sounded particularly urgent.

Immediately afterwards, the female servant who had been ordered earlier pushed open the door, followed closely by an old man, who was none other than Mr. Chen.

"Old Chen, is this your little princess?" Yun Ming had a playful smile on his face, his eyes moving between the two of them.

"Oh, she is not my direct granddaughter, but the daughter of my nephew's grandson. According to seniority, she is my great-granddaughter." Old Chen hurriedly clarified, with a bit of helplessness in his tone.

"Grandpa..." The female attendant suddenly threw herself into Old Chen's arms, tears pouring out like a spring, and she choked and said, "He...he said he wanted to eat bitter bamboo shoots and pickled vegetables soup, but the kitchen said bitter bamboo shoots were scarce and needed to be shipped urgently from the south. I just came to ask him if he needed express or ordinary delivery, but he got furious and...he even threw things at me and even wanted to call the guards..."

"Alas..." Upon hearing this, Mr. Chen sighed softly and hesitated to speak.

He turned to look at Yun Ming and said sincerely, "Commander, I'm really sorry. My child is ignorant and offended you. I hope you will be magnanimous."

"Grandpa?" Yun Ming raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"It's like this. In our family, boys are called grandpa when they are born, and girls are all called grandpa to show closeness." Old Chen explained patiently.

"So that's how it is." Yun Ming suddenly understood and nodded slightly to show his understanding.

Then, his eyes fell on the female attendant beside him again, and his brows frowned slightly: "I remember, I told you to call the guards, why..."

Upon hearing this, the female attendant's face turned pale instantly and she was so nervous that she didn't know what to do.

Seeing this, Elder Chen quickly stepped forward and explained, "Chief, calm down. I heard something happened to my granddaughter, and I was worried that she might have upset you due to her youth and incomprehension, so I hurried over to apologize to you on her behalf."

"Really? I thought I was the leader in the cage and could only give orders to people like you." Yun Ming raised his lips with a meaningful smile, his tone was a bit teasing.

Upon hearing this, Elder Chen's expression changed slightly, and his smile seemed a little stiff. "Master, your words are too serious. We are all so respected, and all forces will naturally obey your orders."

Yun Ming nodded slightly, slowly stood up, and walked towards Mr. Chen with steady steps.

He cast a deep gaze upon the weeping, pitiful attendant, then turned to Old Chen and said earnestly, "Your granddaughter is somewhat unqualified."

"I'm really sorry, Chief! I will discipline her strictly and make sure she doesn't make such mistakes again." Old Chen bowed deeply, his tone full of apology and fear.

"Are these servants all from prominent families?" Yun Ming changed the subject, his tone revealing a hint of curiosity.

"Uh... yes, Chief." Elder Chen hesitated for a moment, then nodded and explained, "They are not only loyal and reliable, but also experienced. They can better serve you and ensure that your daily needs are properly met."

Yun Ming heard this and smiled faintly, with a hint of joking: "I thought they were here to curry favor with me, but it seems I was overthinking it."

As soon as these words were spoken, Mr. Chen's face suddenly became extremely embarrassed. It was obvious that Yun Ming's straightforwardness made him feel very uncomfortable.

"There's no need to take her back and discipline her. I will train her myself." Yun Ming said, gently patting the maid's shoulder.

However, Liang Rongrong hugged Chen Lao's thighs tightly.

"What's her name?" Yun Ming asked.

"Liang Rongrong." Mr. Chen answered and gave Liang Rongrong a look, signaling her to let go.

Liang Rongrong hesitated for a moment, and finally let go of her hands.

"How old are you this year? Are you married?" Yun Ming gently lifted Liang Rongrong's tear-stained face, with a playful tone in his voice.

"I'm eighteen years old and still unmarried." Mr. Chen answered truthfully, while secretly guessing Yun Ming's intentions.

Yun Ming nodded, seeming quite satisfied with the answer.

He gently pulled Liang Rongrong aside and whispered, "You are in your youth, it's a good time to shape your character and improve your abilities."

"Yes... yes." Old Chen forced a smile, but his heart was filled with mixed emotions. He felt that there was some hidden meaning in Yun Ming's words, which made him feel uneasy.

"Okay, go and do your thing." Yun Ming waved his hand, indicating that Mr. Chen could leave.

Old Chen wanted to say something but stopped himself. Finally, he looked at Liang Rongrong and turned away helplessly.

As soon as he stepped out of the room, he heard Liang Rongrong's desperate cry behind him. The voice was full of helplessness and fear. Old Chen's face became even uglier. He took a deep breath, suppressed the waves in his heart, and continued to move forward.

(End of this chapter)