Fantasy World Transmigration

Manolo has deep hatred for the slums. This kind of anger is like a flame, always sipping his heart, the will of revenge, firmly rooted in his mind, this is a thousand years. The hatred that can’t be washed for 10,000 years. This is the soul of the soul that can only be comforted by blood.

Since he re-stands on this land, he has never had a smile. In the past, the happy, happy Manolo was dead. The only thing that survived was the man鈥檚 body, and it never went out. Revenge will. He used a dagger to make a vow on his body, a vow of revenge.

Since the collapse of the world economy, unprecedented riots have swept the city, deeper darkness, shrouded the heads of everyone here, covering the sky. An incompetent and corrupt government, an official with sinfulness, and even a deformed society in which police and military personnel are involved.

Manolo has a deep hatred for this. Although he used to be one of them, a policeman, he is only loyal in his actual work, collecting the black money of the local evil forces and providing them with convenience. Only when they return home can they From the family, I got a little bit of it, precious, and the warmth of Manolo as a life.

The family is the best word of his life, and the daughter is Angel who is more precious than his life.

Whenever I got home, I heard the daughter’s tender and tender call, hugged her little, soft body, Manolo put a little daughter’s favorite gift in front of her, listening to her happy laughter, It is enough to wash the tiredness of the day, the insults of the boss, the uneasiness of the conscience, and in such laughter, it seems so insignificant.

At that time, unlike his other colleagues, when he got off work, he wasted his time and a meager salary on the bar and the woman, drunk and dreamed of death. Manolo is looking forward to going home every day, returning to his wife and daughter. Even if he is crowded out by his colleagues, his boss laughs and feels that every breath of breath is happy.

Whenever you recall these things, Manolo’s hollow heart is as painful as a fire, and his soul seems to be suffering in a pan. Every moment of happiness is the deepest pain for him. He is obsessed with this happiness and is willing to bear the pain of this heartbreaking!

Because only in this way, he can feel a sense of existence in his empty heart.

In order to maintain a little warmth in the depths of the soul, then deeper pain.

He tortured himself repeatedly like sucking poison, completely ignoring the kind of torture that tortured his soul. The more painful his heart is, the more tenacious he is, the tenacious that makes him invincible.

It is because of the comfort of his family that Manolo has kept his conscience compared to his colleagues. In a sinful, rotten world, it is a dangerous sin to keep a little conscience!

Because if you don’t dissolve in the dark, then it will eat you!

Soon, in a routine inspection, Manolo discovered a group of juveniles. These apparently forced girls brought the unimaginable impact of Manolo. He took over the cash from the snakehead. Rich, full of five hundred dollars, is his half-year salary, he also knows how terrifying the threat of these evils.

On the way back, Manolo couldn’t forget that these more daughter-like girls, the deep-eyed eyes, and the desperate eyes when he saw him take over the cash, he turned his head and went back there to kill the snake head being traded. .

The hero is a sinner. When Manolo loses his name and flees back to his home from prison, he can only hold the body of the daughter who is not looked like, crying!

On that day, he integrated hatred into blood, and he swore with the whole soul to pull all the murderers into hell!

Manolo kisses the cross on his neck. He is a Catholic. He prays that his wife and daughter can rest in heaven, but he is willing to step into hell.

“Noah, Ella! The time for revenge is here! This time, not to drag our enemies to hell, but to bring all this, to threaten you, to ruin you, all these injustices and darkness are dragged into hell, Let the blood of these people spread throughout S茫o Paulo.”

“This upsides the sin of black white, this person is the hell of the world, the deep sin comes from everything here, the officials who are savage, the corrupt government, the ignorant people, and the ones that have been numb! All in the fire, turned into Ashes, I will let those black. Help the enemy and the drug dealers, pay the price of blood, blood debt, will be repaid with blood!”

Manolo pulled down the cross on his neck and hung the medal of the sickle hammer on his chest. Behind him was the apocalyptic tank that was waiting for him. On their heads, the flag of the Kirov airship fluttered high. Manolo climbed up to the side of the electromagnetic maneuvering exoskeleton armor, Sao Paulo is in front of them, but they are still waiting for a signal, a signal to launch an attack.

Throughout the city of S茫o Paulo, all the radio stations, the sound suddenly fell silent.

Just as people were puzzled watching the sky, alleys, and radios, a prelude to Pangbai suddenly sounded.

“Get out of the hungry and slain slave! Get up all the people who suffer in the world! The blood of the whole body has already boiled, fight for the truth! The old world is playing, the slaves, get up! Get up! Don’t say we have nothing, we want to be the master of the world This is the final struggle, unite to tomorrow, and Intel will have to be realized!…”

“What can you sacrifice for these?” As if there was a voice to ask.

“All my things!” Manolo replied.

The Kirov airship in the sky is already in place. The terrifying robot, like the dumplings, falls from the sky. In this city, an absolutely powerful war journey begins. The weak government resistance army uses only one impact of the Soviet army. It is annihilated in the gunfire.

The local guerrillas, driving Mecha, rushed into the slums. The local black forces were in front of the army, as weak as the chickens. The gunmen they had kept, facing the electromagnetic weapons and the Gaussian rifle, did not even have a splash.

Regardless of crimes, not human rights, a needle of confession, hit the captive black. Helping the actor, regardless of the white eyes they turned up, the brain that is about to burn, the name of a large number of confessions is accounted for, and then More people were dragged out of the house by the cloned army.

Whether he is a child or an old man, whether he is poor or rich, anyone who is clearly recorded in the confession, all tied up, trying to encourage the slums to rebel, is quickly suppressed by blood, cruel and ruthless, Cold and violent, shocking the entire slum.

From Rio de Janeiro to S茫o Paulo, from Colombia to Mexico Brother Xi, the United States, the Soviet Union, the European Union, the Commonwealth, China, all major powers, the suppression of the evil forces around the world, alleged sin and poverty, the implementation of the absolute iron fist suppression Cleaning, in the Chen Ang plan, the major cleansing before the start of human civilization, officially began.

A group of people, with the help of Skynet, were quickly identified, and then the pipeline generally read their crimes. Outside the city, a huge pit was dug out and gathered 100 prisoners. They will be brought here, aiming at the back of the head with a pistol and executing the shooting.

It鈥檚 too late to bury their bodies, the next batch of people will come, just in time, get together and bury them in one piece!

Manolo doesn’t have to be distracted to distinguish his enemies, because the whole of Sao Paulo, and even the whole world, has become a huge execution ground, the Communist Pioneer Soviet, in South America, in Asia, in South Asia, the continent, in Eastern Europe, in the Middle East. In Africa, against drugs, vendors, people, vendors, chiefs, all organized crime syndicate.

The militarization was carried out.

The opium. Sutian was burned, the sinful organizations, and even the soil in which they lived, were eradicated. The tentacles of the big cleansing went deep into various places. In the most remote places, even Skynet participated in the clean-up work.

In the African tribe, the Terminator robot eradicated the chieftain’s private guard, ak and the rocket launcher in front of the precision small nuclear weapons, no more than the lance, the hot space-based weapons, and even the chieftain’s bureaucracy, evaporated.

After the economic collapse, the gradually out of control order was pulled back in a very strange way.

The iron fist government, the powerful grassroots organizations, the clones and the robots are managed. At this moment, in the Soviet fanaticism revolutionary action, the red flag is inserted into the universe. The Soviet model was promoted in poverty-stricken countries that exceeded 70% globally. Those who had deep hatred against the old times, under the organization of the Soviet Union, formed the Communist Party of each country to carry out order work.

This time, the Soviets not only had to arrange their own economic plans, but half of the burden of global economic recovery was on their shoulders. The whole world was pinched by the Soviet Union in a rough and incomparable way. The United States did not stop this process for some consideration.

This time, global hegemony has finally been established, and the winners in this competition will be destined to have absolute influence in the world.

In the biochemical laboratory of Raccoon City in the United States, the chimpanzee Caesar, cleverly avoiding the camera, its eyes reveal the beauty of human beings, not far away, the blue drug is sealed in the plasticized water vessel, only the correct input The password can be opened, Caesar’s ear, and the wire that it secretly left when the experiment was taken out.

It used its wire, locked in the lock of its cage, and turned a few times, only to hear the light sound of ka-cha, drowned in Caesar’s thick claws, Caesar easily went to lock the lock, from the monitoring Dead end, came under the drug.

It carefully touched the bottle of the drug and suddenly saw it from the reflection of the bottle. A silhouette stood behind it. Caesar hurriedly retracted his hand, like a real orangutan, jumping up and down and making various animal forms.

The Asian man, sitting quietly, looked at Caesar.

A very familiar voice, Caesar couldn’t help but see, “See you again! Caesar!”

Chen Ang sat in front of Caesar and smiled, but let the little orangutan be the enemy.