In an instant, countless media outlets, forums, news reports, and the dark web across the United States were replaying this sudden wave of weapons attacks. The images were filled with scenes of palatial mansions being reduced to ashes by countless missile strikes, a spectacle brimming with long-suppressed hatred.
Midway through the missile barrage, another new video was uploaded to the terminal—from the perpetrator, who had recorded it beforehand and said that the remaining backups had already been uploaded online.
The man was dressed in an official Eoubs uniform, looking haggard and dejected. He was holding a handful of soft drugs—pills that often appeared at banquets. He swallowed a few more as he looked at the camera.
He remained silent about Eoubs, simply stating that he was Joseph's last student, and that his name was unimportant, as everyone would eventually be forgotten.
When he talked about Joseph, his face lit up a little. He said it was a long time ago, the special infected extermination operation, the largest indiscriminate massacre in the Americas. He was very young then, and he said he never thought he would survive.
It was that natural disaster that saved him.
But when he embraced the will of a warrior and the ideal of sacrifice to participate in this war to preserve humanity, he discovered that this ridiculous and naive ideal would soon vanish with the killing, death, and hallucinogens. He said that this kind of life was actually quite comfortable; everyone was shouting that they were doing it for the future, to fight against those damned, speechless monsters—at least that's how it sounded.
But when he discovered that most of them were using their power to commit evil deeds, he realized that the world was slowly dying, which was very contradictory.
The warrior who controlled the monsters was indeed a hero. Deep within his mediocre and ignorant heart, Joseph was always that independent, great hero who refused to abandon his human identity.
The deeds of heroes should not be questioned, and no one should blame them.
Especially the powerful and wealthy people in the salon.
He knew exactly what to do, how to cooperate with his mentor, and how to transfer the weapons system authority within the Los Angeles branch.
"For all mankind."
At the end of the video, he said this.
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