Chapter 935 - 214 Great Collapse (Part 7)

This is indeed an armed rebellion.

Sevens and Harlin Aike, both of them used crude tools to cut out the prosthetics they needed and forcibly installed them—

Elliot has always been the target of Lille’s interference, perhaps his rise and courage are heavily influenced by external control, making it difficult to determine if it’s spontaneous.

But the existence of two unexpected factors beyond Lille’s awareness means that the greed, brutality, and privilege of the high-ranking members of the European Union have sown seeds of hatred throughout the Union.

What they need is an opportunity.

It’s as if the Central Committee, which holds power, can abuse their authority to indulge themselves with innocent children for their desires, and can escape culpability through a complex power structure—all these Avengers also need an opportunity:

This opportunity is the truth, created by Sevens for them.

In a sense, it can be said to be using public resources for private revenge, invoking the righteousness of truth for personal vengeance.

Just moments ago, Lille had fully disclosed the data they unearthed from the Medici Family:

First and foremost is the complete record of the Berlin explosion and why Harlin Aike went mad—

Perhaps the higher-ups would still see him as an extremist, but don’t forget, the Medici Family’s illegal operations in Berlin involved kidnapping people from all over Europe!

As early as Bruges and Bremen, Blais had already discovered that some people believed it was a charity project, sending their children to Berlin, only never to hear from them again!

This is not just ordinary human trafficking, but the Central Executive Committee and its lackeys exploiting the European Barrier’s authority, seemingly selecting defective children for genetic help, but actually filtering children who meet their requirements to Berlin to satisfy their own desires!

Even more outrageously, the report revealed why Medici commissioner looks so youthful—

Blais angrily sent out a bulletin:

[Blais: The Medici Family is kidnapping strong young children, not just to satisfy their desires but also to extract blood and organs from these children to replace their own organs, extending their own life and maintaining youth!]

The news on TV continued to broadcast, echoing through the entire factory.

In fact, as Blais delved deeper into the data, more and more criminal records were published online, although before, these wouldn’t have mattered.

Now the European Union has truly made government affairs public.

Outside, a fierce wind blew, and thunderstorm rumbled. In such weather, the server station in Bruges fell into an awkward silence.

Three Network Surveillance Agents stood at the door, surrounded by workers, while the Interpol agents hid in the sheltering building not far away.

"...Network Supervision orders you to shut down illegal facilities..."

"Shut down?" The foreman repeated the word.

Indeed, as the Illuminati said, if truth, fairness, and justice would make everyone rush forward relentlessly, the world wouldn’t be like this—

Your fairness might not be someone else’s fairness, your justice might not be someone else’s justice, and the truth you pursue might not be cared about by others after they weigh the options.

But Sevens set the right example for those companions who are also upset:

If you have a grudge, don’t miss this opportunity!

While the foreman was still unsure what to do, suddenly a loud noise came from behind the door—

Boom!

A forklift smashed through the cargo boxes, roaring at a speed beyond work limits!

"Damn Network Supervision! Go to hell!!!"

The forklift driver shouted in fury. Such behavior was considered a typical cyber madman before, but today, people’s first reaction was—

A true man, a real brave soul!

The blue light in the eyes of the Network Supervision staff flickered as they prepared to use their "office software" to shut down the equipment, only to be struck as if by lightning:

The commonly used interfaces of the office software turned into traps, and in the Cyberspace, a flaming Hellhound, transformed from the Worker’s Union data barrier, bit directly into his neck—

It was his neural slot!

Bam!

The forklift pierced right through the controlled Network Surveillance Agent, blood splattering everywhere!

The foreman turned pale but immediately shouted, "Madman! Get down!"

Boom!

The waiting Interpol agents in the distance pulled out an RPG and blew up the forklift, and the driver leaped out just in time!

If there was still a possibility of being recruited before, now there’s no other choice but rebellion!

Amidst a hail of bullets, the workers retreated back into the warehouse with their heads down, while the foreman almost scratched his scalp off:

"Damn! What do we do now, they have tanks, they have guns, they have..."

"So do we!"

Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted—

On this journey, Lille set a grand example in Bremen:

The example is to manufacture weapons themselves by modifying production tools to place them on robots!

A catapult placed on an unmanned vehicle becomes a combat vehicle, a laser cutting machine powered up becomes a light saber, and construction explosives...

Explosives are explosives!

Previously, they were controlled by the European Union, now they are fighting the European Union!

The Worker’s Union network appeared with numerous modification diagrams and software drivers, and as data was written in, options and buttons appeared on civilian production lines that had been unseen for decades—

They always had the ability to produce military weapons, only banned by the European Union!

The foreman gritted his teeth and grabbed the young guy who just killed the Network Surveillance agent, and this guy’s leg was shot, a bloody mess.

"You’ve doomed us!"

"Haha, I haven’t doomed you; the European Union will eventually doom us all! We’re ruled by criminals!"

"Ah—once this is over, I’ll kick your ass with a boot, let’s get to work! Brothers, let’s get to work! No matter what, the European Union just said striking with the Worker’s Union permit is legal!

The Worker’s Union just announced the plan—we’re starting the strike!"

"But boss! I haven’t seen the information in your heads..."

The Worker’s Union is connected via the same network and linked through specially made Cyber Modulators and necessary work prosthetics.

Some workers haven’t had the chance to install these, some don’t see the necessity, and some don’t want to; there are many reasons.

Now none of that matters.

Such Cyber Modulators can easily become overproduced, and the warehouse is full of them.

"Go change your equipment!"

...

In the regions of Bruges, Foxstone, and Bremen, there are servers established by the former Cyber Disorder Management Committee.

But in other places, those who could immediately join this movement were either those who had a grudge or those who were ambitious. Regardless of the type, they had excellent execution capability.

At this moment, as Sevens and the Central Executive Committee broke ties, those who were ambitious and wanted to be recruited felt their minds buzzing, but those with a grudge felt differently—

They knew that now it was time to revolt!

And in the massively collapsing European Barrier Network, the Worker’s Union Network under Lille’s control not only maintained perfect operations but could even publish strike plans and the latest news!

The European Union and Network Supervision always thought they controlled the Worker’s Union Network, but in reality, neither illegal information nor backdoors complied with their demands!

Armed conflicts erupted in every city because those who could endure the most realized that if the European Union regained control, their deaths would be nothing more than ripples on the ocean, fleeting...

But now, at this moment, as everything accumulates and their frantic actions add fuel to the riot, becoming a deeply stabbing knife against the European Union!

However, such a knife also made it impossible for the European Union’s leaders to maintain any semblance of kindness—

If they must crush this group of ants with tanks, they will do so!

Private militaries tore off the veil of kindness, even at the borders, countless helicopters and floating cars took off, aiming to quell the riot as quickly as they had dealt with any rebellion on the European Continent before.

Unfortunately, the weather did not side with them:

Typhoon Natalie, a once-in-a-century super typhoon, was so powerful that it even affected inland Berlin.

Due to massive strikes and riots, there was already insufficient material to endure the typhoon. The European Union’s original plan to let the poor suffer now turned against them as the poor occupied factories, mines, and farms, leaving the nobles and their swords to face the storm unprotected.

The once mighty united forces flew into the storm, appearing so insignificant.

The directors of several private military companies watched their once unbeatable forces take off into the storm, engulfed by a profound sense of helplessness:

The storm sided with the enemy.

But besides the weather, they also forgot something, or remembered it wrong:

They never truly won any change.