All Heavens: I haven’t been a human being since Storm Red

"But the news said that they took out weapons and tried to attack Storm Red! They are not innocent people!" a boy in the crowd yelled angrily.

"It's ridiculous! Those weapons are obviously used by them to protect themselves! They just don't know how to use them. As everyone knows, Neon is a country that bans guns. Because of this, Storm Red doesn't protect them, and even hurts them behind their backs. Are they, is this reasonable?" James raised his voice to retort, talking nonsense seriously.

"Protect yourself?" The boy, who was a loyal fan of Baofeng Chihong, immediately replied not to be outdone, "I have seen the photos and videos on the Internet, what are those armored vehicles and rocket launchers! And the bombed high-speed rail station, So many innocent citizens died!”

"Malicious splicing and editing are all skills that the media has at their fingertips. Things on the Internet are false and true, but you can't completely believe them. As for the high-speed rail station incident, it is completely framed. We never break the law or commit any crime." James scolded without thinking.

"Furthermore, let me cite a fact that no one can refute. The murderers who destroyed the city and caused a large number of human deaths were not only monsters, but also huge mechas. If you think about it carefully...the funds for manufacturing mechas are huge. The weapons deducted from our taxes actually hurt the owner... Mecha hunters are human beings and have selfish desires. What if they have a twisted mentality..."

Then, his mouth was like a machine gun with unlimited firepower, and he began to speak endlessly.

What he said was all about monsters, mechas, humans and the earth. The large-scale principles were mixed with many private ideas that distorted normal thinking, and various examples were given for analogy.

In short, they use dense language to brainwash passers-by, so that their initial "distrust" gradually changes to "it seems reasonable" and "did I blame them wrongly before?"

Of course, not everyone is affected, but as long as one person becomes curious about the Fanatic Monster Faction and has a slight rejection of what the mecha does, then James' goal will be achieved.

The two things that fanatical monsters like to do most on a daily basis: do evil and make up random things.

Seeing that James' words became more and more outrageous, the onlookers became more and more restless and excited. A vague atmosphere of unrest spread, and more than a dozen police officers approached in unison.

There were also many explosion-proof vehicles driving on the street. Many passers-by noticed something strange and hurried away.

But James, an experienced veteran, suddenly spread his arms, hugged the sky in an exaggerated manner, and shouted, "Long live the monster!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a thousand people below took out "cans" from their bags, pulled out the bolts, and threw them towards the explosion-proof vehicle and the crowd.

Hiss!

Suddenly, choking smoke spewed out and enveloped the entire Times Square.

"Stop, put your head in your hands!" A police officer expertly drew his gun and shouted angrily.

"I have the guts to let Storm Red come to catch me! Let him wait, our revenge has just begun!" James, who was wearing a gas mask, was not afraid at all, and disappeared into the smoke screen.

An hour later, about 400 people were arrested in the parade, but upon investigation, it turned out that they were all ordinary citizens who had just joined the Monster Faction, that is, they were cannon fodder.

It is estimated that James is the only one with serious experience in the entire team.

cautious!

Too cautious!

Naturally, this matter quickly fermented on the Internet, triggering heated discussions among netizens from all over the world, including a large number of enthusiastic members of the Monster Faction who led the way.

Chu Xin, who surfs the Internet intensively 24 hours a day, naturally knows this.

"The higher-ups have taken this matter seriously," Sterk stood alone in the control room, "but to what extent they can do it, I'm not sure."

The reason why he is not sure is because today's international public opinion is dominated by hard-line wallists. They are the same group of high-ranking officials who withdrew the mecha subsidy funds and instead built the monster wall.

In their eyes, the only serious thing is to quickly repair and complete the wall.

As for extremist organizations and evil sects, they are of no concern. It will not be too late to settle accounts in the future, and their personal safety will not be threatened anyway.

However, as Sterk said, the wall faction will not pretend to be deaf and dumb. The few remaining mechas are also the main means of defense at present and represent the face of various countries. They should take certain actions against the fanatical monster faction. .

"Our goal is to fight against the Pioneer Clan, prevent the earth from being invaded, and help mankind overcome difficulties. We are allies, but I have no reason to show mercy to traitors among mankind." Chu Xin replied calmly, using The electronic sound with magnetism and echo is very consistent with the alien sound in the movie.

"I don't deny this. Anyone who betrays the earth will be killed without mercy." Sterk said calmly with a fierce look.

"You're going to die." Chu Xin changed the subject abruptly.

Sterk's eyelids trembled, and he felt a chill running down his spine, "How do you know?"

He was indeed short-lived, because he had also been a mecha pilot, and had piloted the Tango Wolf alone. He had endured overloaded nerve connection pressure, causing irreversible and permanent damage to his body.

It is precisely because his life is coming to an end that he is obsessed with eradicating monsters. He does not want the world to be ravaged by monsters after his death.

"I know much more than that." Chu Xin replied.

Sterk's eyes calmed down and he asked without saying a word, "I understand. If you need anything, just tell me."

He turned and left, and there was a faint intermittent coughing sound, like the unyielding voice of a late veteran.

Ta da~

The sound of footsteps came, especially clear in the quiet night of the base.

Chu Xin thought it was Sterk who turned back, but when he got closer, he realized it was Alexis, the male driver of the big goose.

A little tired, he leaned on the high fence outside the control room, looking at Chu Xin with a distracted look, and opened his mouth hesitantly, "Hey man, although I know it's a bit silly to talk to a robot, but I still can only talk to you. Let’s talk.”

"Based on my normal personality, it's not appropriate to be nagging like a little wife, but we big goose people are not steely like you, so we will feel uncomfortable and heartbroken."

Alexis, who has always been tough and arrogant, showed a dejected look, as if he was holding back a lot of depression in his heart, "Yesterday, my dad suddenly mentioned my name. When I learned the news... I was very happy, because he is a He has been suffering from Alzheimer's disease for more than two years, to be precise, two years plus six months. In fact, he is still a mecha pilot, and the nerve connection caused brain damage..."

Then, the two-meter-tall man chatted a lot, as if Chu Xin was the best person to talk to.

In the past, Alexis would chat with his own Cherno Alpha, perhaps because Chu Xin's violent behavior made him feel that there was an unrealistic soul hidden in this metal body.

Until midnight.

A tall and graceful figure loomed in the shadows, it was Sasha.

She raised the vodka in her hand and smiled brightly, "I think you need this very much now?"

"You have to understand me," Alexis stood up and smiled, then turned his back to Chu Xin and waved his arm, "Good night, brother."

"You talk a lot...Good night." Chu Xin muttered silently.