Original God, life in red Teyvat from scratch

"Pity."

He believes that if he says nothing, he might be able to maintain high pressure and deter some opposition forces.

Chapter 237 Melee

In the ruins where the headquarters of the God-King is located.

At this time, the sky was gradually getting dark, and the last mercenary group that came to attend the meeting entered the ruins.

"You haven't paid enough attention to this during this period. What's wrong? Your skills are not so good anymore. Do you want me to teach you?"

They had just entered the ruins and had not walked far when they entered a transit hall, where they were "warmly entertained" by the mercenaries from the God-King's Relics headquarters.

Several people came over rubbing shoulders.

Around them, a large number of mercenaries from the headquarters were watching them covetously.

In the past, faced with such situations, most mercenary groups chose to compromise.

The people of the God-King's legacy are relying on them to do things, but they usually just get a beating.

But this time, it's a little different.

"Snapped!"

The leading team leader's punch was blocked.

Then, he was grabbed by the wrist and kicked away.

The leader of the affiliated group did all this with a normal look on his face.

The sudden change made the mercenaries from the God-King's Legacy headquarters at a loss as to what to do.

"Is it against you?"

The captain of the headquarters mercenary team who was kicked away got up from the ground with a distorted expression.

Although he was just a small follower in the Legacy of the God-King, a squad leader of the outer patrol, the kind that was bullied all year round, it did not prevent him from being arrogant to the people in these affiliated groups.

It's because these affiliated groups have the upper hand over them.

The title of the God-King's relic alone is enough to allow him to do whatever he wants.

In the past, no matter what he did to the people in these affiliated groups, no one dared to disobey him. It was as if no matter what people of higher rank than him asked him to do, he had to do it obediently and humbly.

This is true even if you want to beat him up for no reason.

He did the same with the men of these affiliated regiments.

And today, I was beaten up?

He was just beaten by his boss in the morning, and in the afternoon he was beaten again by these despicable people from the affiliated group?

Is it true that the way of using power to pressure others in love has come to an end for me? Am I the one who has no place to vent?

The mercenaries in his team gradually gathered around and looked at the mercenary group with unfriendly expressions.

The captain looked around and took a look at the representative team of this small mercenary group.

There are 18 people on the scene versus 12, and the advantage is on me!

"Fuck me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding mercenaries rushed forward, ready to teach these rebellious mercenaries from the affiliated group a lesson and let them know what respect and hierarchy are.

However, the last unforgettable scene in their lives appeared.

Several people drew their weapons without hesitation.

A flash of knife appeared, and caught off guard, the team leader was the only one left at the scene.

"You...you you you...are you really planning to rebel? Don't forget, the things your group has done are enough to make the entire Xumi people tear you apart! Aren't you afraid that it will be made public?"

The team leader was already scared silly at this time.

He had never thought that the people from these affiliated groups would rebel.

His men did not carry any weapons, but went up with bare hands, intending to teach these people from the affiliated regiment a lesson.

As a result, I suffered a great loss.

Those who offered no resistance were beheaded.

Then the head of the affiliated regiment walked slowly to the side of the squad leader, holding a scimitar, and said as he walked.

"Of course we are afraid. Ever since you forced us to do these things, we brothers have been unable to sleep or eat. Sometimes we often think that we might as well just surrender ourselves to the disciplinary officer."

"Since you are afraid, you..."

“But there will never be another like me.”

Following the words of the leader of the affiliated group, a clever member of their group opened the gate of the God-King's Legacy base by imitating the steps they had seen taken by the mercenaries at the God-King's Legacy headquarters.

They also moved in the "goods" they had reserved from outside and blocked the door to prevent it from being closed by remote control.

"Help! Help!"

The team leader wanted to turn around and run away, but in his panic, he tripped and fell.

He had not crawled two steps on the ground when the commander of the affiliated regiment chopped off his head.

Looking at the old acquaintance in front of him, the team leader couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After so many years, I have finally made up for one of my regrets.

Even if I die in tonight's operation, it will be worth it.

He pulled out a pocket watch and checked the time.

The time has come, and the various mercenary groups inside have probably already started to take action.

As he expected, sounds of shouting and killing were heard one after another from the surrounding passages.

"Everyone, our mission is to wait for the Black Gold City Guard to arrive and act as their guide. Before that, we must guard the gate."

The few people who followed him walked silently to some key positions, picked up weapons such as crossbows left by the mercenaries from their headquarters, and began to defend.

At the same time, Mishal, the leader of the God-King's Legacy, who had previously been in the hall denouncing the affiliated groups for their lack of ambition and incompetence, suddenly saw that a considerable number of people in the affiliated groups below, without any prior agreement, put on strangely shaped hats on their heads.

Suddenly, Mishal felt that the situation was not good.

Then, these people were seen pulling out their weapons and starting to attack anyone who was not wearing the hat.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

"Destroy them all! Leave no one behind!"

While giving orders to the mercenaries at his headquarters, Mishal fled backwards in a hurry.

Behind Mishal, doors gradually closed, and between each door there was a certain number of mercenaries from the headquarters.

Mishal himself came to the control hall of the ruins.

It was here that he saw that the entire headquarters was filled with mercenaries from the rebel affiliated regiments.

Because the incident happened suddenly, they took advantage of the sneak attack and the members of the affiliated group who were willing to be loyal to the Legacy of the God-King and the mercenaries from the headquarters suffered heavy losses. Currently, the two sides are still in a stalemate.

Mishal was struggling over whether or not to activate the defense facilities in the front half of the ruins.

He forced himself to control and activate that thing, but it did not distinguish between friend and foe. Once it was activated, the affiliated group system he had rebuilt with great difficulty over the years would suffer heavy losses, and even a large number of mercenaries from his headquarters of the God-King's Legacy would be wiped out.

Such an indiscriminate attack might cause him to lose control over the God-King's legacy.

Damn it, these people from the affiliated groups are everywhere, fighting with the mercenaries from the headquarters, and there is no way to eliminate them.

Mishal had never expected that this would be the case.

Those defensive measures would be very effective if the mercenaries were defending and retreating in an orderly manner when fighting against foreign enemies, but now, everyone is mixed together.

Just as Mishal was struggling and hesitating, the security door opened.

The visitor brought him very bad news.

The "indestructible" heavy gate at the outermost edge of the ruins had been opened from the inside, and the guards of Black Gold City had already broken in.

Chapter 238 Completely destroyed

The purpose of the Black Gold City's guard force is very clear. They have ignored some of the ongoing battles along the way and are currently advancing rapidly in the direction of Mishal. It is expected that within ten minutes, they will begin preparing to break through the door.

When Mishal heard the news, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Facing the controller, Mishal, who was extremely nervous and entangled, did not notice at all that the mercenary who came to deliver the information quietly made a few gestures around.

Several mercenaries around Mishal nodded barely perceptibly.

Little by little, without attracting anyone's attention, he quietly moved his position.

There are not many people in the control hall now... except for the ones who are usually in charge.

As elite mercenaries of the God-King's legacy, they remained silent. The control hall seemed extremely quiet at the moment. Through several security doors, the sound of gunfire from the battle outside could still be faintly heard.

Not long after, a loud noise was heard, causing the ground where the few people were standing to tremble slightly.

The guard troops have arrived at the hall where the meeting was held. With the help of their advanced equipment, they quickly ended the battle and have now blew open a door.

Until this moment, Mishal finally made up his mind and activated the defense facilities.

However, just as he took a step forward and his hands had not yet touched the control facilities, several guards around him suddenly jumped up and kicked him away.

Afterwards, the two men pressed down on him tightly, preventing him from moving a single step. No matter how he struggled on the ground, he could not break free.

There were still mercenaries around who were still loyal to Mishal, and they drew their weapons and prepared to fight, but the mercenary who came to deliver the message directly put the knife to Mishal's neck.

"Gentlemen, there is no need. Can you hold off the guards of Black Gold City? Give them an hour to clean up this place. If you lay down your weapons and surrender now, it might even be considered an uprising on the battlefield."

Looking at the conflicted expressions of the few people, the person who had come in from outside to convey the message continued to finish them off.

"If they hadn't taken those ruins facilities into consideration, if they hadn't waited for the right opportunity, they would have attacked us long ago. Now Mishal, the only one who can activate those facilities, has been controlled. We can kill him at any time. Is there any point in you continuing to struggle?"

"Besides, even if it is activated, what can it do? Which of those relic machines can withstand a rocket launcher? It will only cause more casualties and more time, but it cannot stop the destruction of the Relics of the God King."

While they were talking, the ground shook again.

Apparently, another obstacle had been forcibly removed.

Several people slowly put down the scimitars in their hands.

"Altik, I've been nice to you, why did you betray me?! What benefits did they give you?"

Mishal, who was pressed to the ground, struggled with all his might, like a fish on a chopping board, but unfortunately he could not break free and could only lie on the ground in impotent rage.

The man called Artik ignored Mishal's questioning, but stood up and opened the remaining security doors.

Now, the guard troops have a clear path and will be here in less than two minutes.

Only then did Artik turn around and look at Mishal.

"They said they would destroy my evidence and then let me be the security captain at the mine. They all followed me and became my subordinates."

Artik pointed to the people around him who were controlling Mishal and tying up the few people who had surrendered earlier.

"That's it???"

Mishal was going crazy by now.

Just for the position of security captain, he bribed his cronies?

At this time, Artik slowly walked to Mishal, squatted down, and looked at Mishal who was trying to raise his head.

"Master, you may not understand, but I want to live a normal life. Find a girl I like, get married, have children, repeat the same boring work over and over again, live an ordinary life like this, and then grow old, get sick and die."

"..."

Mishal's struggles became less intense.

"This opportunity is unique. It was presented to me not long ago, and of course I chose to seize it."

"I don't think you understand this idea. You just want to use someone else's handle to control him to do all the dirty things in the world for you."