The Creators: From Night City

"Yellow pig, you're really rare here. I don't know what bargaining chips those 'Haitian pirates' promised you to get you to work for them."

"Where is my cousin!?" Zhu Changbian looked around the room and found that it was not big, and it should have been temporarily converted from a dilapidated house. Apart from an out-of-place table, there was only a metal barrel burning with flames next to Zhu Changbian in the house, and no trace of Zhu Sanxi.

"The other yellow pig is waiting to die next door. Your cousin is very stubborn. We beat him for hours, but he didn't say anything except the pig talk he couldn't understand. I hope you can be as stubborn soon."

Looking at the other person's furious and fierce expression, Zhu Changbian thought to himself, "Is it possible that my cousin doesn't understand English?"

"We are not in the same group with the rebels. We are just the survivors of the accident a few days ago, sir." Zhu Changbian made a joke, trying to get away with it.

"Levi Simon, the senior supervisor here, you can call me Captain Simon." The man with a goatee said his name proudly.

He walked back to the table, and only then did Zhu Changbian realize that it was full of his things.

"Look at these things. You don't look like an ordinary person, a stubborn yellow pig."

Goatee picked up Zhu Changbi's alloy dagger and gently rubbed the blade with his thumb, feeling the sharp touch. He put the dagger down and picked up the "Uniform" instead.

He had clearly used semi-automatic weapons, which were relatively rare in this era. He expertly removed the magazine and, looking at the bullets inside, which were clearly of a higher quality, he asked, "Who are you, and why do you have these things?"

Zhu Changbian could only continue to prevaricate: "I bought these in Saint Denis. You know Captain Simon, it's not safe to go out in this world. You always have to have a gun to protect yourself."

The man with goatee shook his head slightly with surprise and waved his hand. The burly man next to him immediately picked up the horsewhip and whipped Zhu Changbian hard.

The opponent used all his strength to whip Zhu Changbian, leaving no room for maneuver. He directly pulled a hole in the "broken sack" on Zhu Changbian's body, and blood immediately oozed out.

“You are dishonest”

Goatee picked up the communicator again, carefully examined the flashing green light, and said, "What is this?"

It was difficult for Zhu Changbian to explain to the other party, after all, he himself didn't understand the principle of this thing.

'Snapped! '

Another whip hit Zhu Changbian's chest, forming a cross X with the other whip.

It looks like the word "miserable" in capital letters.

Chapter 495 Rebellion against Tiangang

Goatee no longer maintained his hypocritical decency. He walked back to Zhu Changbian with the communicator in hand, grabbed his greasy whip with one hand, pulled his face in front of him, and put the communicator in front of Zhu Changbian, threatening him word by word: "But if you don't want to be skinned alive, tell me what this is?!"

Zhu Changbian's eyes widened slightly. He clearly saw that the third green light was flashing continuously, and the frequency was getting faster and faster.

This meant that the 'reinforcements' were very close to him, and getting closer and closer.

The man with the goatee kept exerting force, as if he wanted to tear Zhu Changbian's braid off his scalp. The pain made Zhu Changbian grimace involuntarily, but his eyes were still fixed on the green light flashing wildly on the communicator.

"Call me"

The man with the goatee had no patience and waved his hand, whipping him again.

They had no intention of continuing the interrogation. If someone was beaten to death, he was killed. This was how most captured rebels were treated anyway, and Goatee was not so eager for an answer.

The sturdy man carrying out the execution frowned, for no other reason than that the whip felt wrong.

He frowned and walked up to Zhu Changbian, and suddenly tore off his shirt which had been torn into a rag, revealing his bloody chest.

The burly man used his whip to gently poke the protruding flesh a few times. Suddenly, he took two steps back in shock as if he had seen a devil, and shouted, "Who the hell are you?"

The man with the goatee came closer with a gloomy face and saw at a glance the festering skin under Zhu Changbian, which was reflected by the firelight and had a silvery metallic luster.

He naturally didn't know that this was called 'subcutaneous armor'.

"God knows!" Goatee gently poked Zhu Changbi's subcutaneous armor with his fingers. "Are you a human or a devil?"

"Could this thing be the devil's blasphemous weapon?"

"I am a human being"

Zhu Changbian finally waited for the green light to come on. He breathed a sigh of relief and saw a black outline in the gap between the goatee and the wall behind the interrogator. Suddenly, he changed the subject and his tone suddenly became tough.

"But what you hold in your hand is interesting. It represents death."

"Death, whose death?"

"Of course you, and you, you two pieces of stinky shit. Oh, and your rotten white governor Fusal." Zhu Changbian said this as if he was standing on the other person's head and shitting. He was so tough.

"I think it's the death of you, the yellow pig." The man with the goatee's face darkened and threw the communicator back on the table.

He was angry at the other party's ingratitude, and anger requires a channel to vent.

So he took out his pistol, loaded the bullet, pointed it at Zhu Changbi's chest and said, "Be prepared for your judgment, heretic. I will cut off your scalp along with your braid and hang it on my specimen stand."

Before he could finish his words, the stone wall behind him suddenly exploded, and a tall figure crashed through the wall. A broad metal hand immediately grabbed the goateed man's gun-holding hand tightly.

Along with his wailing, the metal gauntlets of [Heat Death-1 Type] contracted slowly and steadily under the combined action of carbon nanotube braided muscle bundles + micro-hydraulic multi-nested components, followed by the sound of bones being broken and crushed.

"Await your judgment, heretic!"

Feiying pronounced a verdict on the enemy with anger, and with his other hand he pulled out a large-caliber pistol from the magnetic buckle on the outside of his thigh, and used a high-explosive bullet to split the interrogator who was about to rush to the corner to grab a gun into hundreds of pieces.

"Oh my God, you~you are such heretical monsters." Looking at the 'Apostles' who were wrapped in steel, completely black, with only the red eyepieces that were deliberately exposed shining brightly, Levi Simon almost prayed to God.

But Feiying did not give him the chance to do so. He inserted the pistol back into the outside of his thigh, grabbed the opponent's neck, pulled out the dagger from his waist with his backhand, and performed a reverse Tiangang.

He started scalping the other person.

However, the tool used by Eagle is a dagger for a [Heat Death-1], but for a normal person it is just a thick-backed machete.

Although Feiying has been playing with knives since he was a child, and his skills in wielding swords and guns have made great progress under the careful guidance of the three cat school fighting instructors, Xiluoding, Gaitan and Joel, he still cannot perform such delicate actions as embroidering with a giant axe.

He grabbed the man's hair and cut off his limbs below the eyebrows with one knife.

Of course, this could also be intentional.

"It's okay." The medical apostle from the same team was from a Chinese university and knew Zhu Changbian. He used medical gel spray to briefly treat Zhu Changbian's bloody chest and then let him go.

The injury looked serious, but under the protection of the subcutaneous armor, it was just a superficial wound, without any damage to the flesh, blood, tendons, and bones. It was no exaggeration to say that if it had come later, it might have healed on its own.

"Go see my cousin, he's next door." Zhu Changbian was let down from the rings and staggered to the next door.

Zhu Sanxi has also been rescued, but his condition is not optimistic. The word "torn flesh" is the most vivid description of his current state. A large amount of blood has seeped out from the wounds caused by the whip, and he has turned into a blood gourd.

Zhu Changbian's heart skipped a beat as he looked at his cousin with a pale face and closed eyes. For a moment, he even prepared the words to explain to his second aunt after his death.

Another 'Apostle' in charge of medical treatment told him to be at ease.

He squatted in front of Zhu Sanxi, first ripped off the "holey clothes" on the other party's body, then pulled out a medical gel spray from the backpack-like mechanical device on his back, first gave Zhu Sanxi a full body bath, and then took out an emerald green potion and stabbed it into the other party's neck.

"He's a new arrival in the medical department. Don't worry, your cousin will definitely not die." The 'Apostle' who saved Zhu Sanxi followed over and explained.

Feiying followed behind him, signaled the "apostle" to take Zhu Sanxi with him, and waved his hand to signal Zhu Changbian to follow him.

"The 'Black King' wants to see you."

"Mr. Sabul is here too?" Zhu Changbian didn't expect that he would have such an honor.

"Your Highness, the Black King, is primarily testing the Earthly World's maiden voyage. If it's just a rescue mission, our small team is more than enough," Feiying said, seemingly explaining and boasting.

Zhu Changbi was interrogated at Guillotine Beach in the east of the island, which was also a regular place for the Cuban army to publicly execute rebels.

However, compared to Zhu Changbian's cowardly hiding behavior in the past few days, the "apostles" were much more arrogant when they returned.

The team marched in a very arrogant manner, not taking the Cuban soldiers seriously at all.

In fact, they were not qualified to be considered rivals by the 'Apostles'.

Chapter 496: The Great Voyage Plan

In order to rescue people in a hurry, they marched quickly all the way and acted secretly the whole time. But now that the people have been rescued, Feiying and others are too lazy to even hide their whereabouts. They walk carelessly on the road, across the entire island, and head to the port in the west.

Along the way, if they encountered Cuban troops coming to support them, the Black Bear walking in the front would directly fire a bomb at them. After the fastest running people were blown to pieces, the subsequent attacks would basically come to a halt. If they encountered particularly stubborn ones who hoped to fight a positional war by defending the military buildings left by the Spaniards, they would also quickly take off with the bunkers under the greeting of high-explosive grenades.

At first, the Cuban soldiers on the island would come in groups from all directions to encircle and suppress the crowd, hoping to rely on their numbers to annihilate everyone. However, the wild bear used [Annihilation] under the rain of bullets to smash the people, horses, and even the rocks used for hiding into pieces. The soldiers who kept harassing them instantly turned into birds and beasts and scattered.

In the second half, Zhu Changbian, who had been cowardly for several days, finally had the opportunity to take a good look at the island.

There is a reason why Guarma Island has become the third largest plantation in Brazil.

The land in the central and southern parts of the island is very fertile. After years of management by Fusal, all the flat and open areas here have been turned into sugarcane and tobacco fields. Artificial irrigation ditches are crisscrossed in the fields, interspersed with various low palm leaf huts, which are distributed near the plantations along the muddy roads.

Those were the simple houses where the slaves lived.

In the middle of the plantation is a typical Spanish-style white manor. It is not big, but it is not dilapidated. It can be seen that it has been properly repaired. The courtyard with arcades can be regarded as the most complete building on the island, and the towering wooden watchtowers at the four corners of the courtyard allow people above to easily overlook the entire plantation.

This is the private estate of Alberto Fussard, the local tyrant of Guarma Island and Brazilian Colonel.

There were people on the tower at the moment, and they obviously saw the people walking arrogantly in the field with weapons in hand. Unfortunately, their good vision also allowed them to see the previous exchange of fire, so they just watched them go away without even daring to fart.

The further west you go, the more Anti-Entropy people you see. From time to time, a few fully armed 'Black King Apostles' lead the reserve 'Apostles' (untransformed, already armored) and Anti-Entropy regular army soldiers to clear out Forssar's armed forces and set up defensive checkpoints.

As Luo Yu waved his money and fists, he gradually "liberated" the "Indian boarding" schools across the United States. With the addition of a large number of Chinese workers, and with Margaret's constant running around and job recruitment propaganda, most of the bottom-level white labor force in New Hanover and Ambarino gradually moved towards the central area of ​​​​Grizely where [Anti-Entropy] was located and joined [Anti-Entropy].

Compared to working for farmers and ranchers everywhere, the more generous salary of [Anti-Entropy] will allow everyone to make the most correct choice with their eyes closed.

After all, the US dollars of the major farmers and ranchers are US dollars, and the US dollars given by [Anti-Entropy] are also US dollars, and [Anti-Entropy] issues more and newer ones.

At the same time, in order to solve the problem of insufficient management personnel in this world, Jiang Bing and Gloria, who was promoted to the chief supervisor of [Anti-Entropy] "All Heavens", had a brief discussion and decided to introduce a "single" talent plan from the cyberpunk world.

For the sake of confidentiality, all qualified employees who have passed the "loyalty test" of [Anti-Entropy] will be given the opportunity to transfer to another world.

For ordinary-level [Anti-Entropy] employees, this job is basically lifelong.

For the sake of confidentiality and security, once they leave the Cyberpunk world, they will basically never return for the rest of their lives and can only live in the Anti-Entropy headquarters 'Heimer' and the world that Anti-Entropy can currently fully control (currently only the Red Dead Redemption world meets the criteria).

Originally, people thought that the progress of this plan would be very slow, but unexpectedly, the number of people who signed up was very enthusiastic. After basically knowing the truth about this plan, everyone was willing to go to a different world without large-scale wars, a safe, peaceful world with beautiful scenery and rich natural resources.

This resulted in the memory-forgetting spells that Jiang Bing commissioned several female sorcerers, led by Dean Margarita of Aretuza, to develop becoming useless.

Of course, such a high pass rate is also closely related to the personnel selection criteria in the early stages of the program.

All those questioned were content to have no ties to their family members, or simply lived alone, or had a strong desire as individuals or families to leave Night City, or were strivers who valued their own quality of life and did not care about the environment, or were simply pessimistic about the world.

When they heard that there was such a chance to escape from the cesspool of the cyber world, they almost swore on the spot that they would be [anti-entropy] people in life and [anti-entropy] ghosts in death.

Higher-level company employees, however, can obtain the right to travel between two or more realms depending on their security level.

Of course, this management framework is still in its early stages and there are still many areas that need to be improved, but at least it is running.

There are many factors that affect the level of employee security, and the level of position is only one of the determining factors. Factors such as one's own confidentiality ability, background, job nature and image, and loyalty will all have a comprehensive impact on a person's security level.

For example, the security level of Felyns is generally high, and ordinary Felyns have the authority to travel through multiple worlds. This is because the Monster Hunter world they live in does not have any serious resistance to organizations like Anti-Entropy.

Employees from the cyberpunk world have the lowest security level. Except for those who worked in the early days of the company, most of the low-level [Anti-Entropy] employees don't even know the existence of "Heimer".

In addition, the security level required to travel to the cyberpunk world is also the highest. After all, the power of [Anti-Entropy] is still difficult to enter the world stage openly at present.

It is worth mentioning that the unicorns have the highest authority in this regard, but they are not interested in traveling between realms. They spend the whole day in Heiml, cultivating their bodies and minds.

In short, the core concept of formulating this set of rules and regulations is basically based on one idea - fully avoid risks.

With a group of high-quality talents from the 21st century, [Anti-Entropy] quickly established the logistics and administrative framework in this world.

As the existing territory and population were digested, the sphere of influence of [Anti-Entropy] could no longer be limited to these states, and territorial expansion was put on the agenda.

Jiang Bingmao seized Arasaka's "Umibozu" for this very purpose.

Chapter 497 'Peace', Peace

After all, the states of New Hanover and Lemoyne are located in the northern part of the Gulf of Mexico. To the north is a large territory of the United States, and to the south are Cuba, Mexico, Guatemala, Honduras, Nicaragua, Jamaica, and Panama. If this circle of territory can be taken, the Gulf of Mexico and the Caribbean Sea will basically be in the pocket of [Anti-Entropy].

When the time comes to build the Panama Canal, with the help of the ocean, the power of [anti-entropy] can be easily projected to the whole world.

But the most important thing at the moment is to take control of Guarma Island and open up a route from Saint Denis through the Gulf of Mexico into the Atlantic Ocean.

Zhu Changbian followed the "apostles" to the dock, and the first thing he saw was the armed ocean-going freighter that had been renamed "Mortal World" from "Umibozu".

With a length of more than 300 meters, it looks like a steel hill when parked on the sea, unscrupulously showing its strong presence.

"This...this...this..." Zhu Changbian pointed at the huge creature on the sea and was so surprised that he stuttered.

Even when he boarded the deck of the giant ship on a speedboat, he still felt as if he was in the clouds.

In 1900, a giant steel ship of this size would have been overwhelming for anyone.

You should know that the United States, the world's largest steel producer, had a total steel output of only about 1000 million tons in 1900, which is equivalent to about 500 "Midgard" ships.

One can imagine how horrified Zhu Changbian must have felt when faced with such a "spectacle".

He followed Eagle's footsteps towards the captain's room, and the fear in his heart reached its peak when he passed the deck.

On the front deck stood a giant naval gun assembled by Jiang Bing.