Sometimes, the things you need to focus on are very simple.
For example, if someone kills someone, cuts out their tongue, rips out their heart, and removes their teeth, this is a very simple and easy-to-understand fact.
Behind the scenes, the capitalists witnessed everything. A pawn had just died, her death merely a prelude to a bloody opening. For so many years, they had piled up countless corpses in the shadows, burning them to enhance the Americas and solidify Euubs's position worldwide.
However, it was somewhat lacking. At least the body should have been kept fresh when the "guest" entered. The woman looked like she had been dead for several hours, which detracted from the beauty of the scene.
As Sergio thought this, he walked over and sat down in front of Joseph. He never expected that the legendary 'disaster' would be such a simple person. He was wearing a beige casual outfit and a pair of very common leather shoes that looked like they had been worn for several years. He looked exactly like an elderly person living alone.
But those eyes... were just too creepy.
If death could be materialized, what would appear before one's eyes would surely be a towering, unreachable edifice of creation.
The instant their eyes met, he heard tens of thousands of cries and screams. The dead clung to Joseph like a leech, making him instinctively want to escape. Just looking at them made him want to raise his gun and shoot.
What he was certain of was that there were no forbidden substances in the body of this 'natural disaster,' and that was the most threatening thing.
Even though he knew Joseph meant him no harm, every cell in his body was screaming at the terror he posed.
So what exactly is the reason... that could make an elderly man feel a sense of impending death?
"Cough..." Sergio cleared his throat, thinking to himself, to hell with it, he was a C01-level operative, and his raw strength was enough to massacre a city. Besides, this guy was an ally, so there was no need to think too much about it.
He lit a cigarette with a pretentious air, took a deep breath, and pondered what to say to intimidate Joseph.
"I orchestrated the plane crash." Seemingly sensing his thoughts, Joseph said nonchalantly, "Do you want to know why?"
"ah?"
Sergio was completely dumbfounded. Damn it, he came right off the bat with a royal flush. Was he deliberately trying to slap me in the face? There was no way he could win now.
"Then let me ask you this question: why did you do that?"
He chose to bite the bullet and keep up the act.
“There were two groups of people on this raid. The first group was the two of us. The rest were soldiers who were to be sacrificed, and E-level personnel who were just there to make up the numbers,” Joseph said slowly, looking at the oil painting.
Outside the window, the sky had darkened, but the lobby on the first floor remained brightly lit, dazzling and bustling. Countless people were still reveling, taking drugs, shouting, having sex, experiencing pain, and then dying with a sense of bliss.
“Although I’ve been imprisoned for so many years and now have a special release letter, I have absolutely no interest in raiding a few D-class personnel and stealing the so-called cognitive modification forbidden object.” He stared for a while, then continued, “I’m doing this for the real future, Sergio.”
"For the Americas, and for the future of all mankind."
Sergio stood there for a few seconds, probably his brain had gone blank, until the cigarette burned down to his fingers before he belatedly realized what was happening.
"Um... I'm sorry, what you said is really too noble, but... we're going to kill people, right? The purpose is to suppress the strength of Eoubs East China branch, right?"
“Your comprehension should be fine.” Joseph glanced at him and said calmly, “I naturally know what the person in charge wants to do with a criminal like me.”
“Hiss…” Sergio clicked his tongue, then reorganized his thoughts and said, “As for the cause of all mankind, I know a lot of madmen who have all tried to accomplish it, and I find it hard to determine whether you are one of them.”
Upon hearing this, Joseph nodded knowingly. He understood that their values had diverged from birth, but that was normal. Who could distinguish the line between rationality and madness?
"What do you think of this world where taboos are rampant? Or, more specifically, the Americas?"
He continued speaking to himself, without waiting for a reply: "I feel disgusted, just like when Eoubs first discovered my talent and implanted the forbidden substance. I genuinely felt this emotion."
"Especially when I first started using those features, I felt so disgusted I almost threw up—it was like being forced to play house with a bunch of kindergarten kids, sitting in an amusement park that was completely inappropriate for my age, and playing some seemingly wonderful and happy role-playing games with them while wearing a fake smile."
"Is there any real need for these meaningless tactics: disgust, procrastination, complaining, scheming, lying...?"
What qualifies as absolute power? The Yingzhou government? The Americas? Dongxia? The Nordic Union? Or the tyrannical organizations in South Africa? Everyone is frantically exploiting these transcendent entities and is eager to make their voices heard.
They desperately wanted everyone to hear their opinions to prove they were right, but there were too many voices vying for power and influence. So, that group simply died in a sea of noise.
Extraordinary powers have existed for too long, making people complacent and even forgetting that before the existence of forbidden objects, the species that existed on this world were humans, or rather, they no longer cared.
Sergio had absolutely no idea what to say. Besides "You're awesome," what other words could express his feelings at that moment?
Just like when facing the head of the Americas Eoubs branch, the culprit who had imprisoned him for years, he made no attempt to hide the great cause he had always wanted to accomplish.
"That plane crash was just a reminder, an opening act that wasn't even a proper appetizer."
"The struggle for forbidden objects has gone on for far too long, whether they are already under control or yet to be discovered, and there has been enough senseless death and sacrifice."
He said, "And all of this needs to be overturned."
“I will wage war, on a scale even larger than the extermination of the special infected a few years ago. Those operatives who were implanted with forbidden substances... whether voluntarily or involuntarily, have lost their right to be human, because the supreme race has no need for any extra garbage to fill the void.”
"This world no longer needs taboos."
"And America... is the stage for the first act."
Sergio was shocked again. "Holy crap, this is the legendary natural disaster? This is what you call a grand vision. This is the ace operative of the first twenty-seventh division of the Americas. It's safe, it's really safe."
He felt he already knew how this raid would end.
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