The capital city had been turned upside down at this time, with swarms of constructs crossing the minefield and heavy weapons overheating from prolonged firing. The capital city's garrison on the front line could no longer withstand the frenzied offensive.

The structural torrent broke through the city wall defenses, directly breaking the frontline positions of the capital's garrison into pieces, and then poured into the city, where troops on various streets engaged in bloody street fighting.

In the street fighting, which originally had an absolute advantage for the defenders, the capital's garrison became the disadvantaged side in the face of the fearless suicidal offensive of the constructs.

While the capital suffered heavy losses on the front line, major problems also arose in the rear.

Although this is the richest city in the entire world government district, it was once known as a paradise on earth.

But in this world where the gap between the upper and lower classes is widening, can there be a real paradise?

The so-called heaven is only for those superior people.

Their happiness is built on the backs of the lower classes, and they feed on the blood and tears of the suffering.

There are indeed many powerful and wealthy people in the capital city, and they agree with the World Government and giant corporations in their stance to destroy the rebels at all costs.

But in those unnoticed dark corners, the capital also has a huge lower-class population.

The war had been intense over the previous year, but these people were still enduring it because they were deep in the enemy's territory and would be killed like ants if they showed their heads. There was no point in making a fuss.

And when the rebels broke through the outskirts of the capital, these lower-class people who had been waiting so long finally realized that the time had come and the final battle to decide their fate had arrived.

The news that the rebels were at the gates of the city spread like wildfire among the people, and those who had been oppressed chose to erupt in silence.

They knew that if they were still unwilling to sacrifice themselves at this time and only wanted to live in disgrace, once the rebels failed to capture the capital and subsequent military operations failed, they would never have a chance to turn things around in their lives.

Therefore, it is no exaggeration to say that even if many people could not even call out the names of the backbones of the rebel army, they all stood behind them at this time and rushed towards the behemoths that were pressing down on the world's heads.

The rebellion in the capital city was extremely fierce. In every district and every street, groups of lower-class people took to the streets, destroying all kinds of fortifications built by the garrison, and the noise was deafening.

However, as the most elite Capital Army Group, they obviously have plans to deal with various situations, and they are ruthless to such acts of aiding the enemy.

Whenever the Capital Army encountered civilian resistance, it would not need to ask anyone for instructions, but would directly suppress it with force and kill anyone it saw.

A street in the eastern part of the city was littered with the bodies of many dead civilians who had stood up angrily to help the rebels, but their flesh and blood bodies were so insignificant in the face of bullets.

Among them was a little girl who escaped the catastrophe. She was only six or seven years old. Judging from her dirty face and clothes, she was most likely a homeless vagrant.

It was unfortunate for a child like her to be born in this era. In the darkness brought by the war, she had no protection from parents and elders, nor a well-fed and well-clothed childhood.

She was so young that she didn’t understand many principles of the world. She only heard the adults in the wandering group say that the wolves had attacked and saved everyone, and that they could ensure that everyone had enough food to eat and a place to live in the future, so they should hurry to help.

So she rushed to the battlefield with everyone.

Just now, the adults who led her out were killed in the hail of bullets, and she was the only one who survived.

Her face and body were splattered with blood. She stood there blankly looking at her dead companions, not coming to her senses for a long time.

The armored team that had just executed the suppression order was not far away. The tank commander stuck his head out of the top cabin. He glanced at the lonely little girl, ignored her, and ordered in a cold voice: "The front line is urgently calling for help, go to the designated location and set up defense immediately."

The tank started rumbling, ready to rush to the front to support friendly forces.

However, just as it passed by the little girl, something unexpected happened.

The little girl suddenly rushed to the front of the tank, opened her arms like a bird longing for freedom, and blocked the way of the tank crew.

On one side was a war machine born for killing, and on the other side was a human girl who had not yet grown up. The two sides with completely unequal power were actually confronting each other.

The driver's face twitched and he yelled at the little girl, "Do you want to die? Get lost!"

The little girl did not retreat and still used her petite body to block the tank. Her clear big eyes were full of unshakable strength.

Girls of this age actually have no concept of death.

All she knew was that everyone around her stood up.

Then she must also stand up and do her part for the wolf raiding army that came to save everyone.

Seeing that the little girl refused to give way, the driver ordered directly: "Run her over!"

The driver said blankly: "Sir, it's just a child"

The commander shouted angrily, "What's wrong with the kid? Anyone who hinders our military operations will be considered a rebel. We have already wasted a lot of time. If you continue to delay the opportunity, do you want to be court-martialed?!"

From a conscience perspective, the driver did not want to offend the child.

But he didn't want to disobey the orders of his direct superior.

What's more, the war is now tense and we cannot afford the consequences of missing the opportunity.

The driver made a simple comparison between the little girl's life and his own future, then released his foot pedal, stepped on the accelerator, and ran over her.

The tank was getting closer and closer. Facing this oncoming steel behemoth, the young girl showed courage far beyond that of an adult, or perhaps it was her ignorance that made her fearless.

She still stood there with her arms outstretched blocking the middle of the road, trying to stop the tank in this way.

The few short seconds seemed so long at this moment, and the tank's horsepower had reached its maximum.

Just as it was about to crush the ignorant little girl, something strange happened.

A dazzling meteor suddenly appeared in the sky above the street. It became larger and larger and fell straight to the ground.

"Boom!" When the meteor fell to the ground, the little girl was blown away by the strong wind and stumbled to the ground.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw a strange sight.

The tank that was about to run over him had turned into a flat piece of scrap metal. All the crew members inside were crushed to pieces, and blood was flowing out from the broken gaps in the car body.

A short sister with pink hair was standing on the armored wreckage.

She is that shooting star.

Dongdong looked at the little girl and said angrily, "Silly girl, why didn't you run away when the tank came running over you?"

The little girl didn't react to the sudden change for a while, and didn't know who the sister who saved her was.

She was stunned for a few seconds, then shook her head and said, "I can't run."

Dongdong asked in confusion: "Why can't I run?"

The little girl's eyes were clear, and she said in her childish voice: "I want to protect Lang Xi from the bad guys."

Dongdong laughed after hearing this, turned on the communication band and said, "Big sister, here is your fangirl, she said she wants to stop the bad guys for Langxi."

Soon, a strong wind pressure appeared above their heads. As the air twisted in the gradually emerging colorful waves, an airship that was originally in an optical camouflage state began to land, and Fenrir and others walked out of the cabin one after another.

Fenrir walked up to the little girl and gently pinched her face: "Little bean, do you know me?"

The little girl shook her head: "I don't know."

Fenrir: "So you said you want to stop the bad guys for Wolf Raid?"

The little girl said innocently: "The adults said that the wolf attack is here to save everyone, so I want to help them."

Everyone around couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Fenrir looked deeply at the little girl, stretched out his hand and placed it on her head, and said: "In this case, from now on you are a warrior of Wolf Raid, and the organization will give you a mission."

"Find a safe place to hide yourself. Do not expose yourself if you see any enemy. Then wait for the organization to give you the next instructions."

"This mission is very important. It is related to the victory of Wolf Raid. Can you do it?"

When the little girl heard that she had become a wolf raider and that the mission was about victory, her big eyes opened wide and she nodded desperately.

Fenrir patted her little head and pointed to the distance: "Go quickly."

The little girl quickly ran away and began to carry out the first task assigned to her by the organization - hiding herself.

During the time when Fenrir and others used the optical camouflage airship to enter the city, the street fighting in the streets had become fierce, with soldiers of the Capital Army and constructs engaging in close-range firefights everywhere.

It has to be said that the Capital Army is worthy of being the most elite regular army unit under the World Government, without a doubt.

Despite being outnumbered and with opaque battlefield intelligence, they relied on their previously constructed defensive positions and the army of constructs to engage in a meat-grinding battle.

There were hundreds or thousands of firing points, and the various units of the Capital Army Group were either completely annihilated or ordered to retreat. No unit retreated on its own.

Of course, this loyalty and courage is in vain, because the combat power of both sides is unequal from the beginning. They want to drag the enemy into the quagmire of war through street fighting, and this strategic goal is impossible to achieve in the face of emotionless constructs.

There are millions of worker bee structures. Under Su Motong's control, they will fight with the enemies in the most efficient way, until they surrender or shed their last drop of blood for this regime that is not worth defending at all.

Fenrir turned on the communicator and said, "We've already come in. Next, we're going to split up and get what you want."

Su Mo's voice came from the other end: "Sorry, I have a very strong enemy to deal with. I can't waste any energy before that. I can only rely on your help."

Fenrir chuckled. "We are all family, why bother talking about this? Is there anything else you want to remind me of? If not, we will set off."

Su Mo: "I will ask Mo Tong to send out a few construct clusters to assist you. There will probably be quite a few miscellaneous soldiers by then, so let them help deal with them. This way you won't have to worry."

“Last but not least.”

"Fenrir, Dongdong, Xibel, Shangguan, Nuobai, Xiaochu, please each of you return safely."

The highest conference room at the headquarters of the Shangting Parliament in the capital.

There were no lights on here. The leaders, mainly the heads of the world government, stood in the center of a huge circular table. Behind the table were scattered black shadows.

If you look closely, you will find that these figures are not physical entities. Each of their blocks is composed of countless micro-arcs, which occasionally flicker due to communication speed issues. This is obviously holographic projection technology.

One of the three phantoms sitting at the head of the round table said, "This incident is the biggest loss we have suffered in a hundred years. The Eastern District of the Inland Sea has completely fallen, and the enemy has attacked the capital in a very short time, and even used constructs as biological weapons."

"This fire is already burning fiercely. If it cannot be put out as soon as possible, the situation will become uncontrollable. By then, I believe everyone will understand what this means."

"The ultimate insurance policy we have for all of humanity will be activated."

As soon as these words were spoken, it was obvious that the leader and others standing in the middle pursed their lips and cold sweat appeared on their foreheads.

The leader said in a low voice: "It is not time yet. Our army is fighting the rebels in every street. They will defend every position to the death."

"In addition, I have ordered the defense forces in other areas to abandon their current missions and gather towards the capital. It is expected that hundreds of thousands of soldiers will arrive at the city within a few days."

"As long as we can contain the rebels' offensive in the next few days and hold our ground until reinforcements arrive, victory will surely be ours."

The shadow said calmly: "Of course it would be best if this were the case, but if they really capture the capital, the next step would inevitably be to threaten Sky City, which is unacceptable."

"In order to ensure victory in the defense of the capital, all the experts from our headquarters have been dispatched. Hansen, Adam, and Tsukimi Riori are also here."

The leader and others subconsciously looked towards the corner of the conference room, where there were two people.

One was a middle-aged man with short white hair. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, his body was muscular and extremely strong, and he exuded a fighting spirit without reservation.

The shadow sitting at the joint-stock company representative position said: "Hansen, as the "Black King High-level" "Canglang Blood Code" carrier, the defense of the company headquarters is left to you."

Hansen sneered, his words full of desire for a hearty battle: "If Fenrir dares to step into the headquarters, I will let the world know who the real Wolf King is."

The shadow representing the Iron Blood Union said, "Adam, if we run into the rebels' supernatural main force, Dongdong will be in your hands. Not only does she have infinite tolerance for prosthetics, she is also said to have a talent for martial arts. Haha, go and teach her what martial arts are."

The boy next to Hansen didn't say much, just said "hmm".

Compared with the strong Hansen, this young man looked really fragile and slender. He was reading a book in his hand and looked very gentle and refined. It was hard to associate him with the strongest man of the Iron Blood Alliance.

The shadow representing the Black Domain Group said, "Everyone knows about Tsukimi Riori's situation, and it is not convenient for her true identity to be exposed. In short, she will be responsible for protecting the group's headquarters, and then support Hansen and Adam depending on the situation."

"That's it. Let's execute according to the current plan. There is another point I want to remind you of. In order to unify the judgment on the timing of triggering the ultimate insurance for mankind, we have established a common standard, which is the "Desecration Sword" sealed in the basement of the Upper Court Council headquarters."

"If the rebels come into contact with the Blasphemy Sword, humanity's ultimate insurance will immediately begin the countdown."


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