Chapter 947 - 223: The Storm Sweeping the World, the Collapse of Barriers (Part 3)_3

But under Lille’s command, the Worker’s Union has already developed the capability to form a complete internal society. Today they produce weapons to secure a foothold; tomorrow, they’ll be able to produce consumer goods, food, and other necessities, all distributed internally without even needing the Euro.

As interdimensional production levels rise, material abundance will only increase. Lille won’t hoard a pile of cash in a bank account and drive around luring young people with priceless luxury items or indulge in other forms of power caprice. There are no monopolistic conglomerates; the distribution to the people will only increase.

As time passes, they will only want more to completely clear all corporate control over this land and reclaim absolute control.

It’s somewhat laughable to say, but destroying the old European Union doesn’t hinge on those administrative buildings or conference halls; the key is in destroying the European Bank, the cartels, and other large interest groups hidden in the shadows.

This is a prolonged battle, where the more they fight, the stronger they become.

Lille had long anticipated their choice, so he just nodded, looked at Blais, and said, "Didn’t expect a day like this, shredded chicken roll."

"Indeed, didn’t expect it," Blais said with deep emotion.

Blinking, it seems like just yesterday was their first meeting at a roadside stall in Night City.

Blinking, Lille, who was just trying to find a way to survive, unknowingly picked up all the unfinished tasks of the past...

But this time, everything is different.

He and his people must take over this world before losing everything.

Lille waved his hand and walked towards the car: "There’s another Mackinaw Floating Shadow, initially intended for exhibition to open sales channels. I think selling is no longer necessary; use it, while those old ones are still in Berlin, act quickly."

"I’ve wanted to do this for a long time." Blais finished speaking and looked at Sevens, "You should think of a stage name."

"I... Can I not think of one..."

"No way!"

Squeak—

The Europa Tower once again emitted a piercing shriek. Steel and concrete bent amidst the flames, and the tower continuously collapsed.

The tower, extending deep into the clouds, thunderously fell amidst a storm, tumbling from the clouds. The whole city was illuminated not by city lights but by the light of fire.

Without the supply from the industrial zone and maintenance from the workers, the ecological waterfall became turbid. The fragmented structure could no longer maintain the complete shape of the waterfall. The world’s largest man-made spectacle flooded Berlin like a deluge—from top to bottom.

Just like the truth crashing through the entire European Union, it swept through the entire New Berlin District from top to bottom.

The roaring flames spread from the industrial zone, fury spread from the industrial zone, effortlessly destroying this false beauty.

The tower reaching the sky fell from the clouds. The storm howled, the floating car staggered and collided, repeatedly struck, repeatedly teetering in the fierce wind, yet unable to be shot down, as if some barrier separated the upper class from the lower class.

At that moment, a Mackinaw Floating Shadow suddenly crashed into the car.

The nobleman in the crash was quickly surrounded by angry workers. Awaiting him was a cruel, non-European Union value-compliant, pure and primal retaliation.

The Medici Family kidnapped minors, conducted experiments, extracted blood, and even committed murders; the Graham family secretly executed worker uprising heroes; the Capes Family...

The Capes Family members caused the Wasting Plague yet escaped scrutiny, even approving expired vaccines multiple times.

Perhaps the acts weren’t directly by the Capes Family members, but because of them, those responsible avoided punishment.

No one is innocent.

The barriers have collapsed—

This cycle ends.