Chapter 465 The Rise of Human City

So, everything changed.

From the top of the tower, the torch burned brightly. The glow of power flows outward, declaring the general's will and glory.

"I don't like red tape, but you can call me Jiang Yu."

On top of the tower, a huge shadow looked down at the entire base. The general's will is reflected back and forth in every smallest architectural detail along with the ubiquitous vibration waves, and all base members who are unwell, sick, old and frail, crazy and foolish. At this moment, consciousness and vitality were miraculously restored.

This is indeed a miracle. Because it is far easier to shape flesh and blood than to shape obsession. Old crippled veterans screamed, their prosthetics falling and bandages bursting. The new limb fits the old nerve perfectly. And those mental patients who suffered from war trauma also regained their consciousness in an instant, and vegetative people jumped up from the hospital bed.

"Your leader, your guardian."

The torch burned brightly, and it was as clear as a beacon. Willingness is an excellent substitute for obsession. Even if a continuous stream of ghostly remains is not thrown in, as long as the technology is appropriate, it still has the ability to make the torch burn brightly.

The general possesses this skill, which is unknown. But it came directly to his mind. And the burned willpower is also an extremely suitable assimilation beacon. When the torch lit up the sky, all the unclean feces in the base were quickly slurped away.

Corruption, theft, fraud, even murder—this is something that humans are bound to have as long as they gather together. However, when the light of the torch shines on these dark rats. Their previous evil deeds motivate them to hate themselves.

They wept bitterly, revealed all their sins in public, and were willing to bear any penalty. Whether intentional or unintentional, all culpability was cleared within a few dozen minutes.

"I will build a high wall to protect the well-being of all my people."

High walls were erected. Engineers contributed the most daring designs. And they were immediately realized in the general's great power. Bounded by thick and high walls hundreds of meters high. A huge fortress covering an area of ​​tens of square kilometers suddenly rose. Tens of thousands of people can only fill a tiny part of it, and that mysterious wall actually has the ability to withstand the penetration and invasion of powerful ghosts - even except for the few ghosts used to verify the effect, all their kind It can't even pass through the light field cast by the torch.

A heavy sense of security is created, with high walls and light. No matter how cowardly and pessimistic people are, they have regained their confidence and hope.

"I will build factories so that this land can once again experience the superiority and power of mankind."

Start the furnace core and connect the pipelines. Huge machinery is humming, and the industry of the old era is reappearing here. They have brought jobs and convenient livelihood products from the old days. Transform inorganic substances into clothes, home appliances, and daily necessities. Fill the agricultural workshop with organic matter and encourage their rapid development.

Synthetic meat can be made to be more delicious and nutritious than real meat. Various grains, vegetables and fruits can be matured and put into the market on a weekly basis. People who had been stocking up on canned food and nutritious meals for several years finally experienced the taste of delicious food again. When the first batch of fast-growing fruits and vegetables were distributed to various gathering areas, all the lanes in the base were filled with the sweet smell of food.

Countless people cried with joy at this moment, which was even more joyful than when the wall was first erected. Because high walls and torches allowed them to survive, while food and clothing allowed them to regain a sense of life.

"I will train the army, they will be strong and brave, and any evil spirit will succumb to human power."

More new soul armors were produced. Only he and a certain germophobe find the general's aesthetics poor. However, in this land covered by disaster, all the people still alive place practicality far above the old aesthetics. The sharp and angular lines were immediately popular among the crowd, and black and red were regarded as majestic and powerful colors. And soon, the green of plasma also joined in. Of course, the gold of golden throne is still supreme.

The recruitment point is full every day, even if it is closed early. All young people are eager to join the army, receive a powerful Hellfire armor and be equipped with a plasma rifle. Of course, the same goes for people who are no longer young.

Because they saw the power of the army.

They saw well-armed troops attacking again and again. And this has been accompanied by tragic casualties each time in the past few years. But now, they only see power.

Powerful ghosts were wiped out on a large scale. Fengdu has long been annihilated by the general's power, and many small-scale fantasy lands have been captured one by one and their treasures discovered. Residents of many small settlements hundreds of miles around were saved. They returned under the protection of the army and eager to join the order established by the general. All the rescued survivors were the main force who enthusiastically joined the army. Even if the army does not expand its recruitment, they spontaneously form civil associations, worship the general, and are always ready to serve the general.

"And I want to do more than that. I want to make the earth rise and the city move forward. I want to spread my will all over this land until the order of the old world is restored again."

The population of the fortress reached 80,000. This is a limit, because there are no more new survivors within hundreds of kilometers. And the army's mobility cannot continue to be extended. After all, even for true demon-level warriors, it is not a safe move to go hundreds of kilometers alone.

Then the city fortress began to move.

The expansion of the fortress took more than a month. The general's will has penetrated into every detail of the city and every piece of land within this month. The soil beneath the fortress has long been reshaped into a tough composite metal skeleton. With the addition of the obsession attachment, they are extremely strong and fully capable of carrying a huge city on their backs.

They stretched out their huge claws, and then the ground shook. Hundreds of anti-gravity engines drive the fortress away from the earth. The engine and steel giant feet are all extraordinary craftsmanship crafted by the general.

The crowd cheered, and the crowd moved forward with the giant city. The fantasy land of 'Yunmengze', which is closest to 'Fengdu', is the first bad land on the route of the giant city where the devil is entrenched. And more than a month later, the residents of the giant city once again witnessed the general's power.

The thunder that descended from the golden throne shattered the devil's form. The giant city's chelicerae tore open the realm of fantasy that should have been extremely strong. Thousands of Hellfire Legions opened fire in unison, annihilating all kinds of ghosts and monsters entrenched in the Fantasy Land like they were sweeping away garbage. Whether they were possessed demons, real demons, or even powerful quasi-demon kings, they all died miserably under the volley of green plasma.

Yunmengze was destroyed. Even if the demon king entrenched in it was resurrected three times with the support of Fantasy Land, it could not hinder the progress of the giant city for even one second. The general did not rise from his throne, but with only golden and red thunder, he completely destroyed its fate.

"And in the end, I will lead you to discover the heritage of the old era and inherit the legacy of the deceased. All resisters will be wiped out under the footsteps of mankind. And you will see all this soon."

The general's will was finally understood clearly. He will patrol the old land, annihilate all illusions in this land and save all remaining people in this land. After that, he will travel far away, taking his followers with him to the land where the former World Government fought its last battle. Until humans return to rule the world again.

All will follow him, for he will be victorious.

Everyone believed he would win because he had proven himself time and time again.

The casualties were negligible. The cost is negligible. Every attack was a victory. And even if it is a joint attack by powerful ghosts. Nor the ability to defeat the general.

In the second month after the capture of Yunmengze, a powerful ambush beyond ordinary people's imagination locked the advance area of ​​​​the giant city. It was three demon kings, hundreds of real demons, and tens of thousands of ghosts who joined forces to strangle. In the end, they once again proved the general's power with their own destruction.

The outer walls of the giant city were not breached.

Half of the hundreds of thousands of ghosts were evaporated directly by the light field, and they had no chance or ability to see the torch. The Hellfire Legion easily annihilated those groups of true demons that had been extremely powerful in the past. It even had the ability to delay a demon king. The general at the top of the tower still did not stand up from his throne.

The scarlet thunderstorm represents authority and destruction. Several extremely majestic thunder giants descended from the thunder clouds, waving giant axes and war hammers to knock down the united demon kings to the ground. The two demon kings who dared to look directly at the power of thunder were shattered, while the remaining one received an even more miserable experience.

It died screaming under the claws of the giant city, which tore and devoured it, nourishing the body of the giant city with its flesh and blood, and its soul. It played the greatest role it was born to do—become food for a giant city. And it was from this moment that humans understood how beautiful the wails and screams of ghosts were.

"Beixi Base ceases to exist, and this city will be renamed Human City from this moment on."

Then move on, in the name of humanity, in the name of the human city, in the name of general, in the name of Jiang Yu.

Go forward and reclaim the old ground. Save the people of the old land. More and more survivors were accepted into the human city during the Hellfire Legion's attacks. And they almost immediately bowed to this giant structure that looked like a torch, and indeed had the majesty and power of a torch.

The Hellfire Legion has finally expanded its recruitment. The human city, which had already surged to a population of 260,000, added 10,000 new recruits. This is the third month since the arrival of the general, and the technology of the human city has improved again. Not only was the X-02 Hellfire Armor developed, which could also be worn by souls, and was more effective, the enhanced surgery on living people was also quickly put into use.

"And you, all who hear me speak, only need to do one thing. That is to follow me and join me to cleanse this ruined land again with fire and sword. Soon, we will win our The plow!”

The memories of old times are not far away.

It’s not that no one knows about Fallout, and it’s not that no one knows about the setting of Warhammer. More than one person thinks that the title of general is no longer worthy of the ruler of a human city. ‘Emperor’, or ‘God-Emperor’ might be a more appropriate title. However, even the boldest officer would not dare to go to the top of the Torch Tower to ask such a thing.

Because this may be misunderstood as some kind of questioning-'You have been staying on the Golden Throne and never got up. Are you like the Indians in the Warhammer setting...have a hidden disease? ’

This is really a terrible thing. Even Colonel Ren, who once dared to question the general's aesthetics, did not dare to raise this topic. Generals don't like red tape, so the current human city pursues simplicity and speed no matter what it does. And the increasing majesty and aura of the Lord of the Throne also somewhat reassured the warriors who were trying to show their loyalty.

The torch burns brighter every day.

The general's sight was just invisible pressure at the beginning, but now it can trigger storms and thunder hundreds of kilometers away. That unparalleled heat and oppression is actually the reason why no one says anything, because even a true demon-level soul user needs to do his best to reach the top of the tower today.

Perhaps prayer is a more appropriate way to show loyalty and care. Because the will of the Lord of the Throne has always been wandering inside and outside the entire giant city, and although he never replies, all legitimate and urgent needs will always be dealt with in a timely manner by messengers from the Throne - no matter where they come from. A fighter, a worker, a civilian without assigned work, or even a criminal serving his sentence in prison.

Their identities are not fixed. The Lord of the Throne can always find someone who is free and has the corresponding abilities to solve the problem. However, as the number of temporary assignments increased, residents' prayers to turn these temporary positions into permanent jobs gradually became abundant.

Until you can reach heaven to listen.

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Jiang Yu stared at the giant city beneath her feet. It was now late in the third month of his visit to this world. He happily clears out to-do items and creates new to-do items every day. And now, he has cleared most of the old land of Central Continent.

The body is still unobtainable, and even now, it is difficult for him to attach himself to a suitable container - he is not as omnipotent and inexhaustible as the residents of the human city think, at least when he uses the Hellfire Armor to Regarding the reduction of load-carrying requirements, he had no details at all that he had not expected.

Because he has become stronger - the resonance amplification and faith bonus have made him stronger, so that the speed of his improvement far exceeds the reduced carrying capacity. Now he can easily deal with multiple demon kings. However, the demand for containers... has become much higher.

It’s a bad thing, but I don’t want to think about it for the time being.

But... the permanent throne messenger...

"Hmm... 40K Imperial Army?" He blinked, an idea and a nostalgic feeling came to his mind.

He couldn't remember being so obsessed with the Warhammer series in the past.