Chapter 610 The Wrath of the People, the World Repeats
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Listening to Huang Ji's words, the emperor smiled in relief.
It felt good to be alive, but alas, he was about to die again. This made him not too excited, he didn't feel like he was reborn, and even more desperate...
When he was dying, he also thought through a lot.
At this moment, he couldn't help clapping his hands and said: "Well said! Emperor Ziwei!"
"Actually, no matter whether you save me or not, Han Bi will not be the emperor."
The Shacha people present were startled, not understanding what this meant.
The emperor sneered, "For the time of my death, the chaebol can be accurate to the nanosecond level!"
"The extent to which my vital signs disappear, the shell system will judge me to be dead, has long been figured out."
"When I was dying, Han Shu seemed to be the number one, but in fact, the chaebols are fully capable of making Lao Jiu's ranking suddenly reach the top one second before I die!"
Everyone was in an uproar, it turned out that there was such a thing.
Many people don't care much about the system's judgment mechanism. When the emperor was changed in the past, they all saw it from the news. Who would care about when the emperor was changed?
But they don't care, but the plutocrats who have dominated the general elections in the past care so much that they have already figured out the mechanism of the system.
There is a process of human death. On the surface, it looks dead, but in fact, there may be a trace of life in the brain.
Specifically when is death, a standard has been specially formulated, and death is divided into several stages.
And the dignitaries can determine which stage the emperor is in through scanning, and then suddenly push the nine princes up before the emperor dies.
At that time, Han Bi would have no choice but to make a comeback, and he would not give the second place time to think of a way to deal with it.
After everyone realized this, recalling the situation at that time, they thought to themselves, no wonder even those who supported the Ninth Prince silently watched the emperor die!
No wonder no one from the cabinet to the chaebols tried to save the emperor!
It turned out that they had no chance of winning at all!
"Damn, it turned out to be like this!"
"If Huang Ji hadn't cured the genetic collapse, the Ninth Prince would have ascended the throne now!"
For a while, many Shacha people were humiliated and angry, and even more disgusted with the Ninth Prince's succession.
Han Bi frowned tightly, and put down his hand to execute the emperor again.
Because even he was disgusted.
Originally, he really didn't want to be the emperor. After all, the Ninth Prince's ability is very good. A person who can be supported by so many chaebols cannot be poor in ability, and his credit history is also very dazzling.
It's not impossible for him to be emperor. The Ninth Prince also has the legal right to run for office, and the Ninth Prince should not be excluded because His Majesty used conspiracy to open the way for him.
Could it be that if Zhang San commits a crime for Li Si, Li Si must be implicated?
However, everyone's psychological disgust is inevitable, especially at this moment, Han Bi is determined not to allow the throne to be determined by the chaebol!
It's too dark, is it true that whoever the chaebol wants to be the emperor can be the emperor?
In the past, they were not united with each other, but now the chaebols are united because they want to deal with cold shelters. Are they really covering the sky with one hand?
Han Bi's eyes sharpened, and he said to all those who supported him: "Everyone..."
"I want to be emperor!"
In an instant, countless supporters were shocked.
And Han Bi had another sentence: "Dismember the chaebol! Reconstruct Shacha!"
This sentence is a face-to-face declaration of war!
The faces of all the chaebols changed: Good guy, we know you are in the top position, we have no good fruit to eat. Turns out you're not just suppressing, but dismembering civilization's existing plutocratic structure?
Not even for one, but for all chaebols!
"madman!"
"Only by him? Without our support, he still wants to be emperor? Why should he?"
The plutocrats were first angry, then dismissive.
But Han Shu's supporters were very excited and shouted Han Shu's name loudly.
He finally shouted his campaign slogan in front of everyone.
Before, Han Bi was simply the ultimate Buddhist candidate...Han Bi is not in a hurry, fans are dying!
nowadays,
I finally said it to death, and I will be enthroned no matter what!
If you don't rule the world today, you don't know how many troubles Han Bi will have in the future.
"Crack!" Huang Ji snapped his fingers.
I saw that when Han Shu led countless supporters and chanted slogans, his number of votes increased sharply.
In just a few seconds, you're on the top!
"Fuck!"
"29%, where did he get the votes!"
Seeing that Han Bi got the ticket controlled by the chaebol, the chaebol was almost stunned.
After checking, it turned out that tickets controlled by three chaebols were suddenly transferred to him.
Han Bi was not surprised by this ticket, because it was what Shadow Dragon had told him a long time ago... the chaebol ticket controlled by the Anunnaki!
"Damn it, traitor! You actually gave the ticket to Han Shu? You are crazy! He wants to direct the chaebol!"
"Are you against yourself?"
In the virtual channel, other chaebols criticized those three families one after another.
However, they didn't know that those three families were all shadow killers of the Anunnaki.
They don't care about your class interests, but they are cheering for Shadow Dragon in their hearts!
What cold shelter, it's our own people! Shadow Dragon has been pressing them not to vote, but at this moment, he suddenly notified them, and immediately pressed them all, which instantly boosted Han Bi to 29%.
Now as long as Shadow Dragon directly chops up the emperor, he is the emperor!
The three of them sneered and said, "Dismember the chaebol? It's good."
After finishing speaking, the three of them went offline directly.
"what!"
The other chaebols didn't understand very much, but they quickly thought of an explanation.
That is the three chaebols, thinking that Han Bi will not really dismember all the chaebols, whoever supports him now will be left behind by then!
The fewer the plutocrats, the greater the benefits, swallowing up all the other families. Wouldn't it be wonderful for these three families and Han Bi to be in charge of civilization?
"Is your brain broken? Who is Han Bi, haven't they seen it clearly?"
"Still speculating at this time? Stupid!"
"Quick! Don't hide it, everyone. Immediately ask someone to vote for the Ninth Prince and fill it up!"
"Yes! His 29% is nothing, the rest of the votes are ours!"
The chaebols were angry, but they did not panic. They even became more united because of the betrayal of the three chaebols.
Don't quibble at this time, rush to vote!
"Quick! All of your departments vote for the Ninth Prince!"
"Pass down the order, all workers vote for the Ninth Prince!"
"Hurry up!"
"Keep an eye on Han Shu, don't let him kill the emperor!"
The chaebol pulled out all the stops and united like never before.
Among the onlookers near Qiongshan Mountain, there were dozens of people staring at Han Bi, and they were all members of the big chaebols.
It's not the dead soldiers, but the strongest fighters.
After all, no one dares to assassinate Han Bi directly now, otherwise Sha Cha will be upset by countless people this day.
On the contrary, in the view of the chaebol, it is enough to protect the emperor.
Yes, Han Bi has the right to kill the emperor, but forcibly stopping him and protecting the emperor is at best an obstruction of law enforcement.
It will come out after being locked up for decades, so there is no need for dead soldiers, and the strongest under his command is directly selected to dispatch.
"He's going to do it! Go!"
Dozens of figures suddenly broke in, the liquid spaceship suddenly deformed, and a set of top military weapons fused with the upper body.
Han Bi suddenly turned his head, and saw the overwhelming purple force field filling the sky in the shape of a diamond.
"Protect from the cold!" Countless sand tea people exclaimed.
But this force field didn't hurt Han Bi, it just threw Han Bi away and enveloped the emperor.
Swish, swish, ninety towering warriors like giant gods, guarding the emperor's surroundings.
Now everyone understood that these people were here to protect the emperor from being executed!
"hateful!"
"Isn't this cheating?"
"The Ministry of National Defense, hurry up and arrest them!"
Everyone is not stupid, they all know that this must be someone from the chaebol faction, no matter what, they will protect the emperor hard.
Obviously, he was frightened by Han Shu's declaration and the sudden abnormal support rate.
But the Star Shell Legion is still there! These ninety soldiers are nothing!
"Eh? Why is the Star Shell Legion not moving?"
"The light is also dimmed!"
Everyone watched in horror as the Fourth Star Shell Corps dimmed collectively.
A star shell warrior said angrily: "There is a malfunction! Can't move!"
"what?"
Countless sand tea people have fried the pot. When is it not good to have a failure, and this time it is a failure?
This is the Wehrmacht! This is the Star Shell Legion, and it still malfunctions?
In an instant, the two major arms groups of Shacha were condemned crazily, because the fourth star shell army was outsourced!
Odd-numbered legions are produced by the Military Academy of Sciences, while orders for even-numbered legions are handed over to arms companies. This practice has been followed for 50,000 years. This is a long-standing historical legacy, as is the need for employees to vote under the company's unified command.
How else can I say that they are chaebols? Not just rich, they have been inseparable from the entire civilization.
It was a coincidence that the star shell malfunctioned at this time, which indirectly exposed that the chaebol left a back door in the military order!
"What should I do? My boss asked me to vote for the Ninth Prince! I don't want to vote!"
"Damn it, me too, I'm procrastinating on purpose! Execute the emperor!"
"How to execute? They directly send people to protect the emperor. This is not a capital crime, but at most hinders law enforcement!"
"What about the back door of the star shell? Let the equipment of the National Defense Force malfunction, which is a felony!"
"Fine, lose the order, and push a few more scapegoats, the chaebols will be the most injurious. If Han Bi can't ascend the throne, who can really sanction them?"
"Damn it, I quit! We are an advanced civilization, why should we let Emperor Ziwei see a joke!"
The entire civilization has fallen into turmoil, and the chaebols are doing everything they can to protect themselves.
But correspondingly, it also aroused greater resistance.
Especially what Huang Ji said before touched the hearts of countless people.
The Ninth Prince has so many votes, and everyone voted for them! Even if a company coerces them, who in this world, as a citizen, can really coerce them?
Even if it is a chaebol, it is impossible to really hold other people's hands to vote!
The civilized system corresponds to each citizen one by one. Voting can only be cast by individuals. Plutocrats only control votes through a kind of organization and system suppression.
But in this world, there has never really been a so-called 'chaebol ticket'.
A vote is a vote, and it belongs to every Shacha person.
"It's bad! The employees didn't listen to us and voted for Han Bi directly!"
"What? It's impossible! They're crazy! This is a breach of contract!"
"They don't care, they just want to vote for Han Shu, and want to retroactively pay their liquidated damages?"
"Take a fart, are you stupid? Give bonuses quickly! But a small number of people must be severely punished!"
The chaebol started to panic, but they didn't expect things to develop to this point.
But they also have various coping methods. In this world, not everyone has the courage to give up everything they have.
Those who have jobs and those who don't are, in a sense, not the same class.
Employees who join the chaebol enjoy extremely high benefits and endless benefits. You must know that there are countless beggars in the companies of Open Star who would rather sacrifice their lives than send their offspring into it.
What's more, a chaebol of such a great civilization as Shacha?
However, as a great civilization with a long history, Shacha people also have their own pride.
Han Shu has made it clear that he is going to dismember the chaebol. As long as he ascends the throne, it will be the end of the chaebol. Everyone is afraid of it.
As for liquidated damages, resignation and dismissal, and giving up a good life, many people simply don't care about it.
Can advanced civilization still starve to death? At worst, the struggle of the past hundreds of years will be in vain!
All of a sudden, a large number of employees resigned! A small number are also protesting!
The twenty-one chaebol suddenly became precarious...
They have been deeply rooted for tens of thousands of years, some even hundreds of thousands of years, never expecting to collapse so quickly! Everyone is so angry that the world repeats itself.
Han Shu's support rate has been rising all the way, reaching an unprecedented 49%!
As for the Ninth Prince, 0.00024%.
The current second place is actually Stubby!
Stubby was very confused: What the hell? Why am I in second place?
The ticket can be exchanged. After giving it to Zhang San, if it is given to Li Si again, the ticket given to Zhang San will be gone.
Many of the tickets originally given to the Ninth Prince were all given to Han Bi, and the Ninth Prince naturally fell to the bottom.
Not only the Ninth Prince fell, most of the people supported by the chaebol before fell.
Si Dubi was originally more than a thousand, but now he can take the second place, it is purely a coincidence!
"It's eighty! It's eighty!"
"unprecedented!"
This wave of employees turned against the water collectively, resulting in the highest approval rate since the second generation of Shacha.
The chaebols collapsed instantly, falling into extreme panic.
"How to do?"
"This is the juncture of life and death, keep an eye on Han Shu for me, hold on! Don't let him kill the emperor!"
"If you hold on, there is still hope. He hasn't ascended the throne yet!"
The chaebols have no way out and must fight to the end. Although the wind and rain are precarious, there is still hope.
They started throwing money crazily, increasing benefits, and pulling back votes regardless of the consequences.
Not to mention, Han Shu's approval rating has stagnated and hasn't risen any further.
This has made countless chaebols extremely excited. According to their observations, many people are just passionate.
As long as this matter is delayed, it will eventually bring many people back!
"Tell the people below that if you look back, you can forget the past, and there will be rewards!"
"Then let people who are loyal to us publicize that Han Shu's support rate is already so high, there is no need to increase it, and it doesn't matter if it is lower, as long as it can be enthroned."
"That's right! It's a good way, just say that. Let them think, why pay such a big price, and just add to the coldness?"
The chaebol chose to be completely rogue to the end, which really shook countless people again.
"Huh, if this continues, you can still play games!"
"Han Shu is still young, as long as the emperor is not dead, the situation will still change! People's hearts are changeable!"
"But the First Legion is coming back soon, we can't let the First Legion fail, move the emperor away quickly! Hide first!"
At the juncture of life and death, the chaebols are getting worse and worse.
Ninety soldiers were seen, shaking off the soldiers of the Ministry of Civilization and Security, and retreating towards the wormhole.
Along the way, countless people cursed, but no one could stop it.
Facing the military bully armed forces, many people are useless!
The fourth star shell corps malfunctioned, and the first corps hadn't arrived. The imperial army was destroyed by Qianliu before, and the examiner's equipment was destroyed by Qianliu earlier.
At this moment, the chaebol showed a terrifying dominance, who can kill the emperor?
The emperor's expression was neither sad nor happy. He knew that he was just a tool man now...
Don't look at the chaebol protecting him now, but sooner or later he will be dead, so he is not excited.
On the contrary, he hates being dominated without dignity like this!
"Kill me! Who can kill me!"
"Huang Ji! You killed me! You gave me my life, so take it! Don't worry, you are innocent!"
The emperor yelled, and while being dragged away, someone killed him.
The reason why he asked Huang Ji to take the shot was because he had shown amazing fighting power with only a broken poor metal palm.
Even Qianliu's invincible green force field was broken, and even his shell system's strongest defensive membrane was broken, not to mention the purple energy shield released by the Junba armed forces?
However, Huang Ji ate the orange very calmly and said, "I don't like killing people."
"Don't eat it! What is this, why do you like it so much? Help me!"
"If the chaebols take people away from the capital, it would be a great disgrace to our civilization!"
"If you don't shoot, who can break the shield?"
Everyone shouted, even the ninety soldiers stared at Huang Ji vigilantly.
The few times Huang Ji made a move, it was hard to see through. With only half of the mecha wreckage, it was as if nothing was indestructible.
Can't help them not being vigilant!
Seeing this, Huang Ji smiled and said, "Han Bi, don't you still have the strongest fan?"
"The strongest fan? You mean... Ah Qing?" Han Bi was taken aback.
In the next second, when the escorting emperor's team passed a section of the crowd, a liquid spaceship shot out a death light at the creation level!
This dead light instantly vaporized the control center of a soldier, and a weak side appeared in the multi-purple force field.
However, the ninety soldiers were not vegetarians, so they realized it instantly.
In just half a second, there was a crash, and the liquid spaceship that attacked them suddenly exploded.
"Just relying on the spaceship, you want to kill the king?" A chaebol soldier sneered.
However, suddenly eighty-nine soldiers turned their heads!
I saw that among their team, there was a soldier who broke the force field from the inside and came before the emperor!
"what!"
Everyone was shocked, there was an assassin among the ninety soldiers?
The secret chaebol bosses were terrified. If they compared the number of strong men they sent with each other, they would know that they only sent eighty-nine people together!
So who is the ninetieth extra soldier?
They sent soldiers to mix in the crowd and suddenly appeared to protect the emperor.
At that time, it didn't make sense for someone to assassinate the emperor, because it could be done in a grand manner, so why use an assassin? Therefore, those who suddenly rushed to the emperor wearing prohibited weapons must be people from the plutocrats, and they all protect the emperor.
How could it be possible to get in with someone who killed the emperor? They never thought of this possibility before!
The other eighty-nine masters suddenly activated their suction and grabbed the assassin.
But in the end, they were too caught off guard.
The assassin reacted so quickly that he escaped from the mecha, and his body turned into a beam of light, like a rainbow penetrating the sun, directly attacking the emperor!
"Who are you!" At this moment, they can't stop the assassin!
"Killer Ah Qing! I'm a professional!"
"puff!"
Ah Qing pierced through the emperor in an instant, and the Chaos Blade flew in his hand!
I saw that the emperor was squeezed into intestines by the terrible twisted gravity, and finally turned into a piece of flesh and blood noodles floating around.
"The emperor is dead!"
"Chu Jun, avoid the cold!"
The network and system of the entire Shacha civilization automatically announced the succession of the new king at the same time!
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