I'm not Doraemon, I'm just a salesman

Desmond's response was simple. A hydrogen bomb detonated 300 nautical miles near Hawaii was their response.

The overly strong attitude and irrational approach have caused both of them to receive criticism and calls from many knowledgeable people in the country who have not yet been controlled.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, they don't need to consider any minor issues of public opinion.

At this point, it doesn't matter even if you publicly tell these people that their ruling structure has been completely replaced by these prop derivatives.The overall situation has been decided. Anyway, if they don't starve to death, no one can make any counterattack that is destined to fail!

The war in Europa is raging because another of their hulking neighbors is also very dishonest.

The current situation of the white giant bear can be said to be very confusing.

Because it has reached an agreement with the War Demon, this country, which may have had no prop holders because of its small population, has obtained its own special power through this method.

But - it's too dangerous

And making a deal with the devil has proven to be extremely dangerous at any time.

This is what happened to the giant white bear, because before they could turn the power of the devil into their own, their own people started killing each other with the devil!

In order to fight for power, or simply look unhappy with each other, the white giant bears laughed and started to talk to each other with the help of the devil.

And the power of the devil is so useful in this regard!

For some special demons, the means and convenience of killing people are simpler and easier than humans imagine.

For things like curse killing, as long as you can afford the sacrifice, the demons will always be very dedicated to achieve your goals through unimaginable means.

And who knows how many war demons contributed to this.

So in just a few months, the internal strife of the giant white bear was driven into chaos and withering away like a poison, until the only person left alive in the end.

No one knows what unknown and painful price President Vladimir paid. The point is that he survived and became the final winner of this chicken competition. That is enough.

The only member to survive the brutal struggle, President Vladimir fully inherited the fine tradition of the White Bear ruler - becoming a dictator.

Several of the government orders he issued can be said to be extremely vigorous and resolute, even very harsh and excessive.

But the strange thing is that not only do the people of the White Giant Bear have no critical thoughts about this, but most of them praise it greatly.

Perhaps it is because the people of this country on the ice sheet have a mysterious admiration and pursuit of wise dictators from the bottom of their hearts.

The ruler who is as hard as steel and as fierce as the cold wind on the frozen soil is always the most worshiped and welcomed here.

As for Vladimir's actions, it is naturally a crazy expansion of armaments.

The economy is no longer a problem, or there is no need to think about it.Anyway, if you can’t survive this war, whatever you say is nonsense!

As for doing something different, it might be to have many soldiers sign contracts with demons, and some even directly become weapon men...

In short, the world is already extremely lively.

But even if it is so lively, the live broadcast of a certain priest will always attract great attention.

After all, everyone's determination to kill him will not change.

204. Cyber ​​New Yorkshire (two-in-one vote seeking)

big apple city, bay

The water surface of the bay, with a large amount of waste and domestic garbage floating around, is extremely dirty. The water surface that has not been taken care of for a long time is full of filth that makes people physically uncomfortable.

Therefore, few people pay attention to the situation here, especially after nightfall.

A small boat rowed silently through the dirty water, and finally stopped next to the abandoned pier.

"I'll send you here, and then it's your business."

A strong female voice sounded, and the hood was raised. Cassandra's heroic face looked a little creepy against the backdrop of the dark night.

Without saying a word, the passengers walked off the ship and bowed to Cassandra to thank her.

"thank you for your help."

The people who spoke were surprisingly Father Gavara and his assistant!But from the outside, they all suffered varying degrees of injuries.

Gavara's left eye was closed tightly, leaving only a scar across the entire eye socket.Although Choi Ji-soo seemed to be safe and sound, her thick dark circles under her eyes and her thin body all showed how difficult her life was during this time.

"To be honest, I don't know and I don't want to know what kind of paradise you plan to create."

Cassandra looked at the lights of the city in the distance and said quietly

"But even if it's not necessarily a good time to be pushed back, it's still better than continuing to linger in this rotten city feast."

Gavara said nothing. The assassin saint in front of him was undoubtedly his help. It was his greatest help in leaving Europa alive and taking away the saint's body.

reason?Maybe it was just like what she said, the world that could start over would be better than this rotten farmland.

Until now, Gavara's desire to reach the kingdom of heaven has become more and more intense.

Gavara stayed on Europa for a long time, because Abstergo was a more difficult opponent than those who were heavy-minded.

With those elusive assassin saints in hand, as well as Isu artifacts with various uses, Gavara was often chased by those assassins during Qiming's live broadcast games.

To be honest, he was able to survive largely with the help of Ms. Cassandra in front of him, as well as some Assassin Saints within Abstergo who were dissatisfied with the status quo.

This is not a betrayal, but a correction. This is the only reason for these assassins to help Gavara.

During these days in Europa, Gavara has also gained a deep understanding of what Europe is like under the rule of Abstergo.

Absolute order, or in other words, absolute lack of freedom!

Freedom is a loose and beautiful name, but so is order.Human reason cannot truly break away from order, and sensibility can never get rid of the pursuit and desire for freedom.

Today's Europa is completely a dystopia based on the concept of absolute order.

It is safer and regular, just like Paris, the former crime capital. Under the suppression of absolute order, the crime rate is infinitely close to zero.

Far more efficient than any law, mental control that points directly to the source directly eliminates the possibility of crime, even if what controls ordinary people in Europa is mostly the light of golden apples that induce thoughts.

These people shrouded in light will not be completely controlled by the spirit like the ruling class, but are only induced to think and recognize in a direction, or a trend of thought.

But just this is enough.

It has indeed created an almost complete dystopia, in which the country's thoughts and goals are in the same direction, and its power is directed in the same place.

The energy was directed in one place, and the thoughts did not deviate much.

Therefore, the world of Europa is now an efficient world, like a high-speed machine, with extremely high efficiency and perfect results.

But Gavara couldn't stand a place like that.

He saw the order, but even more so, he saw the terrible control under the order.In the name of doing good to others, that tyrant forced and controlled hundreds of millions of people to operate and rotate according to his ideas!

It is a pressure cooker of oppression, a cage that does not allow for opinions.The aspect of absolute safety is a purgatory that does not allow any personality to exist.

He once saw with his own eyes that a little girl was picked up and brutally brainwashed so that she would never think about that color again just because she had an opinion and just because she wanted a different color.

Gavara is not saying that order and control are bad. He has also experienced the disasters caused by excessive freedom, and what he sees now is just another form of extreme.

Maybe Desmond's intentions are good, or maybe he just wants more people to survive the upcoming war, but no matter what -

Gavara and such a person would never talk about going together.

So Gavara will be hunted, and he will never accept cooperation with this man.And the resistance he encountered from within because of his tyranny was only a logical necessity.

"What will this country... look like again?"

Cui Jixiu stared in the direction of the Big Apple City with blurred eyes, looking at the flames burning in the night, and whispered softly.

People in the country where she once lived had a different kind of yearning and admiration for the Lighthouse of Liberty.

Even though I know this is not paradise, I still want to come here.Maybe it's just because I know that the place I live in is just a high-pressure hell.

"There's no difference." Cassandra sneered, threw over two things that looked like watches, and sighed.

"Little girl, if you have time to travel around the world, you will find that there is no big difference anywhere..."

After saying that, she shook her head and returned to the boat, turned around and left without any nostalgia or reservation.

Looking at her disappearing back until she entered the depths of darkness, Gavara took a deep breath, expelled all the emotions from his lungs, and said softly

"Okay, let's move on."

......

Marianne panted, and her heavy breathing was converted into oxygen through the bionic lungs and transported throughout the body, and then the excess carbon dioxide was expelled along the trachea.

Her prosthetic body firmly performs the job of replacing the body as a machine, but to be honest, isn't the original body just a machine?

Machines are exchanged for machines, and the so-called glorious ascent is nothing more than a comical standstill.

The fluttering green twin ponytails swayed in the rainy air, and the jacket sprayed with fluorescent paint fluttered like a flag in the wind and rain.

When she ran into the corner of the street, she stopped.Although her body has been fully prosthetic, the accumulation of lactic acid in her limited muscles caused by the transitional work is still a bit unbearable for her.

Uncomfortably, she relaxed her body and sat down slowly, panting. Marianne stayed here for a few seconds.

Then, she took out the thing in her arms, and her face, which was artificially corrected and looked as beautiful as a doll, revealed suppressed ecstasy and a smile.

In her hand was a chip that was sealed and preserved.

This was an important chip she had just stolen from the Tielong Gang. The information contained in it would be enough for her to live a good life if she could sell it.

Perhaps she could also seek to move out of the city?The Big Apple has become too dangerous. She should probably move to Texas. I heard life there would be great...

boom! ! !

Marianne stood up, but before she could even imagine the future, a bullet had already passed through her chest!

The fragile second-hand skin armor could not protect against the bullets passing through the hall. With the strong kinetic energy brought by the bullets, Marianne fell to her knees and watched the gurgling blood flowing along the open wound.

Unable to speak or take action, Marianne's body twitched, and only her eyes connected through nerves were forced to look at the pair of shoes that walked in front of her.

She was going to die, she was going to die at last.

In this increasingly alienated and terrifying Big Apple city, people like her who were walking on the edge finally came to the point where they lost their footing and fell.

Consciousness seemed to be gradually lost along with the flowing blood, and the sounds coming from the eardrums became a little unreal.

but......

She still seemed to hear some strange sounds.There were screams and roars, threats, and...

A painful and warm feeling spread down her chest. Marianne's body twitched, but she felt that her broken chest began to slowly repair.

No, it was not just that, Marianne also heard someone asking in her ear

"This mechanical lung of yours is broken. Do you need me to help you repair it?"

Xiuxiu?How to repair a second-hand bionic lung that was broken?

Marianne definitely didn't know how to do it, but she soon understood how the person who said this did it.

She vaguely seemed to see a golden arm placed on her chest.

It didn't look like he was molesting her, and she seemed to have seen nothing.

But at the next moment-

"what!!!!"

The severe pain made her eyes widen instantly!Along with the bionic lung being pulled out from the chest, the pain that penetrated Tianling made her faint!

"Damn it, have you met the Yaozi?"

This was her last thought.

Then, consciousness completely sank into darkness.

......

huh~~~

Marianne looked at the cigarette between her fingers, blew out a puff of smoke, and watched the smoke gradually dissipate in the sun.

She squinted her eyes, seeming a little uncomfortable, but mostly with a sense of enjoyment and nostalgia.

After all, it had been a long, long time since she had experienced the taste of nicotine with real fleshy lungs.

Well, not that long actually.

It was actually three months ago that she replaced her lungs. She just replaced a tool that had accompanied her for 25 years. Even if it was only three months, she missed it very much.

Of course, she was not actually grateful to the person who replaced her lungs.

It was not because she was forced to switch to the bionic lung. She switched to the original one just because the machine was more useful.

The limits of the human body are so fragile in the face of prosthetic bodies. Athletes who have been training hard for ten years will only be killed by people who hit the prosthetic limbs on the field.