After clearing the game, I became the villain BOSS

Crescent City.

Today was supposed to be the handover day for the position of City Council Speaker. Court official Charles will replace the former City Council Speaker Schenkov to manage the city.

Everything went smoothly at first, following the normal process of airport pick-up, welcoming guests, official banquet, and finally the handover ceremony, with the new leader of Crescent City taking over.

But just when it came to the official banquet, a dramatic change occurred.

Crescent City Council Chairman Schenkov launched a mutiny in the Moonlight Building, armed and kidnapped Charles, an important court official, and officially declared war on the world government and giant corporations.

The news spread like wildfire throughout the city, creating a huge uproar among the people.

The people of this world, especially those in Crescent City, have endured the oppression brought by giant corporations for too long.

They had been scattered and fighting on their own before, any voice they had raised was ignored, any effort they made was in vain, and they gradually became desperate and numb.

But when Schenkov launched a mutiny and sent the news to the whole city through online media, everything changed.

You know, this is the top leader of a huge city, a real big shot.

This kind of person takes the lead in openly rebelling and calling on everyone to rise up. The effect he brings is unimaginable, making those dormant fires burn again.

The repressed people finally exploded. They took to the streets like wildfire, broke through the cordon, occupied various blocks, and launched a massive attack on the Supreme Court Guards stationed in the city.

The commanders at all levels of the Shangting Guard were stunned on the spot. They had no idea what was going on. Everything was fine a few hours ago, but suddenly their leader was kidnapped and angry civilians were everywhere they looked.

"Overthrow the world government and bring down the giant corporations!"

"You lackeys of the giants! It's time for you to pay your blood debt!"

"For the future of our children, let's go!"

One person raised his arm and thousands of people shouted. The crowd frantically attacked the defense line of the Shangting Guards in every block, and shouts were everywhere.

The soldier in the upper court held a blast shield and struggled to fight the crowd with his body. He turned around and asked loudly: "Sir! What should we do?!"

The officer had no idea what to do. In principle, he had to consult his superiors on such matters, but Charles had been kidnapped and could not be contacted at all.

Just then, glass bottles were thrown from the back of the crowd.

The commander was a veteran of many battles, so he immediately recognized it and shouted, "Watch out! Molotov cocktails!"

These Molotov cocktails are homemade weapons, scientifically known as "Motolov cocktails". The flammable liquids inside are common civilian materials. They are very easy to make and are often used in street riots.

The Molotov cocktails smashed into the Shangting Guards' line and ignited several soldiers after exploding. The flames instantly covered their bodies, and their burning limbs kept waving, as if they had turned into moving torches.

"Ah!! Ah!!!" Although most of the soldiers of the Upper Court Guard are extraordinary people and will not be killed by such homemade Molotov cocktails, the pain cannot be offset.

They screamed in agony as they were burned and rolled on the ground desperately trying to put out the flames, but the liquid mixed with gasoline and accelerant was too flammable and could not be put out by rolling around alone.

The other side had already used lethal weapons, and the guards had their own privileges, so the commander no longer hesitated and shouted, "Live ammunition! Suppressive fire!"

The soldiers in the front row used explosion-proof shields to maintain the line, while the soldiers in the back raised their automatic firearms and opened fire directly.

"Da da da da da-"

Bullets swept through the crowd, bringing up a large blood mist. A large number of civilians were knocked to the ground, covering their wounds and wailing, and their blood dyed the ground scarlet.

The crowd retreated in fear, and the soldiers of the Upper Court Guard took the opportunity to rescue their companions who were hit by Molotov cocktails, and regained their position, pointing their guns directly at the people, waiting for the next round of shooting orders.

The officer picked up the megaphone and warned sternly: "Everyone, return home immediately or you will be shot on the spot!"

The other party had a gun in his hand and could shoot at will. Even though people were angry, they were subdued at this moment.

There was a brief silence on the battlefield.

However, soon there was a commotion among the crowd.

Someone pointed to the sky and shouted, "Anti-violence Section 4 is here!"

The Anti-Violence Section 4 is the most notorious unit in Crescent City. They rarely care about civilian casualties when performing their missions and are more frightening than any robbers and murderers.

But during these three years, under Schenkov's rectification, the internal discipline of the Anti-Violence Section 4 was greatly standardized, and people's fear of them was gradually reduced.

And this time, in the upheaval of historical trends, the Four Anti-Violence Lessons truly stood on the side of the people.

An airship with a ferocious skull logo was hovering over the battlefield. The anti-riot team members wearing black combat uniforms made an emergency landing directly into the heart of the Shangting Guards and fell into the formation like raindrops.

Crazy skeletons, blood crystal spears, prosthetic battle blades. The anti-riot team members' discipline was regulated, but their tactics were as brutal as ever. They killed without any warning, and used all kinds of extraordinary powers to attack the faces of the Shangting Guards.

Normally, the Anti-Violence Section 4 is a local force, while the Shangting Guard is a force directly under the capital, so there should be a big gap in combat power.

But the soldiers of the Shangting Guard were soon shocked to find that these anti-riot team members were terrifyingly strong. Not only were they skilled in combat, but they also had very high levels of supernatural powers.

According to previous standards, the extraordinary powers of the members of Anti-Violence Section 4 should be at the third stage.

For example, most people who have prosthetic implants have their entire body replaced with "military grade 3" prostheses, and the more advanced ones can replace them with "military grade 2" prostheses.

If you can master the "Military Level 1", you will be qualified to join an elite unit like the Alpha Squad.

The reason why the strength of these anti-riot team members is stuck at the third stage is certainly due to their personal talents, but it is also related to the resources invested in them.

Giant companies generally don't invest too many resources in security forces like these that serve the authorities because there's no need.

Security tools are just consumables. It's fine as long as they can be used.

If you really want to train elite talents, why not train them within your own company?

Therefore, many times, the anti-riot team members are not limited to that level by their talents, but are limited by resources.

However, at this time, the strength they displayed was extremely astonishing. Many of them had the strength of the fourth stage, and some of the extremely powerful ones had even reached the fifth stage.

The soldiers of the Upper Court Guard were completely unable to understand this.

It would be fine if he was just a blood code carrier, but he might be a gifted person who had secretly cultivated to perfection without telling anyone else.

Prosthetics are hardware! The manufacturing technology is only in the hands of the Iron Blood Federation!

If the Iron Blood doesn't give you good things, what does it matter how talented you are? How much of your talent can you bring out with a set of crappy prosthetics?

The fact that the recipients of these anti-riot team members are equipped with advanced prosthetics and have no concerns about ultimate insurance at all only proves one thing.

Prosthetic manufacturing technology has been cracked!

Their prosthetic bodies were not given by the Iron Blood Alliance, but by other forces!

who is it? !

Who can do such a thing?!

No matter how incredible it was, the outcome of this battle was already determined.

The powerful anti-riot team led the rest of the security forces to attack the Shangting Guards on various streets.

These are not civilians who can only throw Molotov cocktails. They are well-equipped, well-trained, and have the support of the Anti-Violence Section 4. Their combat effectiveness is no less than that of regular troops.

Looking around, soldiers in combat uniforms of different colors were fighting back and forth, bullets were hitting each other's heads and chests, and melee weapons were slashing blood all over the sky.

The bloody melee continued until the afternoon of the third day.

It has to be said that as an elite force directly under the capital, the Shangting Guards have extremely amazing fighting spirit.

Even in this kind of annihilation battle where they were completely surrounded, they still did not surrender. They relied on the shelters of buildings to fight the enemy continuously. Even if they died, they would fight to the death to take down one more enemy.

But with the concerted efforts of the security forces and the people, even the elite troops from the capital were submerged in the vast ocean of the people's war.

The black logo used by the Crescent City troops gradually became the main color of each street, and the city was completely controlled.

After the Upper Court Guards were completely annihilated, Styenkov, who launched the mutiny, showed up.

At dusk, the orange-red light shone in the western sky, illuminating every soldier who had just emerged from the war, as if they were covered with a piece of dazzling armor.

In the square outside the Moonlight Building, security forces were controlling the order at the scene. Looking around, there were people everywhere, including men who were wounded in battle and covered in blood, and women holding children. Even the elderly, despite their mobility problems, came here on crutches to witness this historic moment.

When Schenkov appeared with the tied Charles, the quiet atmosphere was broken. People booed the dignitary in court and all kinds of curses were heard.

"The giant's dog is out! Kill the dog!"

"It's been over a hundred years! Our ancestors have been oppressed by the giants for over a hundred years! Let this bastard pay with blood!"

"Kill him! Cheer up our brothers on the front line!"

Emotional people came from all directions. If the cordon had not been set up at the scene and the security forces had not maintained order, Charles would probably have been torn into pieces.

At this time, the important official who was going to court was walking in front with his hands tied. He looked at Schenkov behind him and begged, "Schenkov, we can discuss it slowly. It's not too late to turn back now. You are committing a capital crime by doing this!"

There was only coldness on Schenkov's face: "Go forward on your own."

Charles trembled and could only keep walking.

Charles had just arrived in Crescent City, and strictly speaking, the people here were not familiar with him.

But the hatred is the same.

The giant corporations that disregard human life, and the world governments under their control, owe the people countless blood debts.

Why is Charles able to become the so-called "cost management expert" and do the most with the least money?

Maybe he is indeed more capable than others, but more importantly, he knows which places and which people can be exploited hard.

What he presented to his leaders were brilliant political achievements, but in those invisible corners, countless oppressed workers shed tears of blood.

He is the epitome of those pests.

The atmosphere at the scene was very heated. People cursed Charles and later picked up stones from the roadside and threw them at him from all directions.

Charles' body and face were hit by stones like rain, and bruises and swellings were all over his body. He wailed all the way and was hit all the way. In the end, he was even dripping with blood when he walked, and every step he took left mottled bloodstains behind him.

Finally, Charles could no longer walk. He fell in the blood, screaming and begging for mercy, the same mercy that countless people had begged for.

Schenkov raised his hands and quickly calmed the crowd, then walked to Charles.

One of the two men was neatly dressed and stood with his head held high, while the other was covered in blood and dying, forming a very sharp contrast under the setting sun.

Schenkov swept his eyes across the crowd, looking at the faces that were either mature or young, and said loudly: "Once upon a time, I was also a powerful official, colluding with the people around me, sitting high and mighty and enjoying everything with a clear conscience."

"It was not until later that I witnessed the brutality of the authorities and saw through the hideous faces of the giant companies behind their glamorous facades that I realized how shameful I was before."

"I can't undo the damage I've done to you all. But at least in the second half of my life, I can make my own choice, which is to stand with you like I am now, and atone for my past sins!"

“We may have been weak in the past and thought that giant companies were invincible like gods. We could only survive under their oppression and eventually became numb.”

"But now I want to tell you! It's not like that! So what if they are gods? Gods can bleed too - just this morning, we won the Battle of Iron Sun!"

"The New Moon City troops, led by Captain Su Mo, successfully joined forces with the main force of the Wolf Raid, and killed the giant's lackey Aso Ichiro in battle. Nearly one million enemy troops surrendered!"

"Our ancestors have been waiting for more than a hundred years for this opportunity, and now it has finally arrived! This time, Crescent City will stand on the side of justice and fight for all our fellow human beings!"

With thousands of people reflected in his eyes, Schenkov issued the most passionate declaration:

“The era of giants is over!!!”

After he finished speaking, he took out his gun and shot Charles in the head, ending the life of this tycoon's lackey.

The cheers surged like a tide, resounding through the sky and echoing throughout the Crescent City.

After the speech and execution, according to the predetermined plan, Schenkov ordered the security forces to maintain order in the city, and led his colleagues at all levels to restore the city's operations and prepare for future events.

Working late into the night, Schenkov met Ivan in the office corridor.

The two men were originally in a superior-subordinate relationship, but now they were not at all unfamiliar with each other. They lit a cigarette for each other and smoked while gazing at the night view.

Ivan blew out a smoke ring and said, "It must be tiring to hide yourself for so long."

Sichenkov smiled, "It's all the same. After Luo died three years ago, Sumer told us about his big plan, and everyone has been hiding since then."

At this point, he looked at Ivan with interest and said, "To be honest, we didn't plan to include you at first. After all, you are a stubborn person, and everyone thinks you will definitely stand on the side of duty and the side of the World Government."

Ivan had a complicated look on his face and shook his head: "During the beast crisis that year, I became disappointed with what I once stood for."

Schenkov gave a wry smile: "Who isn't?"

Two men who were originally from the authorities were smoking, and the burning cigarette butts flickered in the darkness like sparks.