Chapter 167 Let’s Burn the City to Ashes

“Blood sacrifice to the blood god! Skull sacrifice to the skull throne!”

“Blood sacrifice to the blood god! Skull sacrifice to the skull throne!”

Suzuki Satoru stood on the top floor of a branch building of the water resources company, looking at the cheering crowd below.

At this time, Suzuki Satoru’s image changed again. His body became even bigger, reaching a height of nearly 3 meters, and his bulging muscles were full of explosive power.

Eight days have passed since the religion that believed in the Blood God officially emerged. During these eight days, believers who believed in the Blood God have appeared all over Neon like mushrooms after a spring rain, and soon gathered into a huge force.

And the company alliance did make the decision to take action against Suzuki Satoru.

However, for economic reasons, the regular soldiers of the company are basically contract slaves who have to bear a loan that they can never pay off in their lifetime. The treatment of these people is like that of pigs and dogs. They work harder than cattle and horses, and live like horses. They are like thieves who can shed tears when they see them.

As for the relationship between the company and the coalition army, the national army is more united than them.

Even though Suzuki Satoru had already started a riot of astonishing scale, the top executives of major companies were still accustomed to shirking responsibility and shifting the blame to others.

After all, if there are any mistakes in the military operation against Suzuki Satoru, these senior executives, or high-ranking officials, will be responsible for the company’s losses. Who can bear that?

Therefore, the best way is to lure Suzuki Satoru to the rival company and consume their strength. This way, you can play a winner-takes-all game and absorb the profits of the damaged rival company. That would be great. Who would be willing to take on this tough nut to crack Suzuki Satoru?

There were even companies that sold weapons to Suzuki Satoru’s Blood God Cult in order to make money. Although Suzuki Satoru’s followers were mostly poor, they were very generous in paying. And with so many people and the money they robbed, the amount was also very considerable.

Therefore, even though the company jointly formed a very large-scale army, it still gave Suzuki Satoru enough living space. Coupled with the obvious unnatural increase in the number of Blood God believers, Suzuki Satoru was able to continue to grow during this period of time.

Finally, they relied on the conflicts between companies to capture the water resources branch here. Now Suzuki Satoru is standing on the top of this building, looking at the excited crowd below.

They were delighted about the establishment of a branch, and were also dancing wildly for the Blood God’s messenger to actually come here.

The short-sightedness of the lawsuit will completely ruin them. They believe that no matter how fast Suzuki Satoru develops, he is just a bunch of peasants. In this cyberpunk world, no matter how many such people gather together, they will never be able to successfully change the world.

So they will indulge Suzuki Satoru and induce him to attack other companies, but they don’t know, and have no way of knowing, that Suzuki Satoru actually only needs to complete a large enough ritual.

Then, the apostles of the Blood God, who have been impatient for a long time, will come to this world and bring the eightfold glory and eight kinds of purification to this cyber-garbage world.

Suzuki Satoru has gathered all the fuel that the Blood God cultists could find here and poured it into the water pipes. Suzuki Satoru will then ignite the water pipes and complete the ritual.

The world will be purified in flames.

Just when Suzuki Satoru was directing his men to do their work, he received a communication request from the company’s joint forces. Yes, it was time for it to come.

Although it was just a branch, there was no doubt that Suzuki Satoru and his men had taken down an entire company, which was beyond what the company was willing to tolerate, so it was time to call for peace.

“Mr. Suzuki Satoru, I think we need to talk.”

After the call was connected, Suzuki Satoru saw that the person on the other end was a middle-aged man in a suit and tie. He looked very stylish and was obviously a social elite or a high-level office worker.

The man was visibly stunned when he saw Suzuki Satoru’s expression, but he continued speaking.

“So what do you want to talk about?”

“Mr. Suzuki Satoru, you must have used a lot of banned drugs to get to this point. Even if your drug resistance is high, time is running out. Why don’t we make a settlement? The price is negotiable.”

“I think you don’t understand at all.”

“Mr. Suzuki Satoru, please explain more clearly. What do you want us to understand?”

“It’s okay. You will understand soon.”

After saying this, Suzuki Satoru hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to respond.

While the two were talking, the fuel in the water pipe had already been ignited, and the flames began to spread throughout the city along the water pipe.

Moreover, these flames seem to have their own lives. They will actively seek out flammable objects around them. Once the flames start to ignite, they will grow without wind and quickly spread throughout the city.

The most unique thing is that if you look down from the sky, you can see that the burning flames are trying to draw a huge eight-pointed star pattern in the city.

In the flames, the Blood God believers cheered loudly and were extremely excited. Some madmen even jumped into the sea of ​​fire on their own initiative, while ordinary people cried and wailed, trying to save themselves.

However, these ordinary people could not afford water or fire insurance, so in desperation they could only try to grab as much supplies as possible from the flames.

Even if you grab one more energy bar, it could be the key to deciding life or death.

The call came again, and the voice on the other end was filled with anger. “Mr. Suzuki Satoru! What did you do? Stop immediately!”

The senior corporate slave on the opposite side became anxious. After all, the fire this time was not as sensible as the previous “unfortunate” fires that only burned the poor.

As the fire spread, many wealthy people’s houses were also caught on fire.

Although the rich can afford fire insurance and even hire private fire brigades.

But now most of the firefighters have rebelled together with Suzuki Satoru and his men, and as for the water, isn’t the water in this city controlled by Suzuki Satoru?

Now everyone is equal.

“Stop, why do you want to stop? Don’t you think this scenery is beautiful?”

“Okay, you found this yourself.”

The man in the suit hung up the phone angrily. His own house was also in the fire and it was burned down just now.

Furthermore, the insurance company has just issued a notice that all fires in this area do not meet the insurance conditions and will be rejected.

All his decades of hard work were gone just like that!

His heart is bleeding
His teeth are about to break.
He wanted to eat Suzuki Satoru alive.

“Ring ring ring”

At this time, a new call came to him. When the man saw the note displayed on it, he immediately put on a flattering smile.
“Chairman, why are you personally…”

“Stop talking nonsense. How did you do that? I asked you to negotiate. What did you talk to me about?”

“Chairman, please listen to my explanation. You must listen…”

The man who had just stood straight suddenly bent his waist to the ground.

“Don’t listen. You don’t have to come to work tomorrow.”

After saying this, the chairman hung up the phone. The man wanted to call again but found that the call could not go through at all. Soon after he lost his job, he was sent a series of notices demanding payment of overdue debts.

The man smiled bitterly, pulled out a gun and shot himself in the head.

The company’s allied forces, which had been near him, also received the official order to move out. They stepped over the bodies of the men and headed towards the battlefield.

This time, the troops are not only equipped with more advanced equipment, but also have elite soldiers and generals. They are no longer the previous troops composed mainly of indentured slaves.

The main personnel that make up this force include outstanding employees of police companies, security personnel of various companies, and professional mercenary companies.

Among the members from the police company, there is a rather special person. There is no need to elaborate on his real name. His online name in the game is “Takimi”.

He is the big brother in the game who leads Suzuki Satoru and was one of the players Suzuki Satoru once loved the most.

Now he was also sitting in the company’s coalition helicopter, watching the raging fire.

He was born an ordinary person, or like an ox or a horse, but his luck and ability were first-class.

He successfully joined the police force and became an excellent employee. He married a beautiful wife and had his own lovely children.

He was the closest character to a winner in life among the former players of the Great Tomb of Nazarick.

Now his wife and children are in the fire, and I don’t know if they are okay.

It is prohibited to use communication equipment for non-work related matters during working hours.

Takimi wanted to contact his family urgently, but due to work rules, he could only look around anxiously.

He found that many of his teammates were more panicked than him. Many of them completely treated the work regulations as waste paper and were constantly making and receiving phone calls.

Takimi took a deep breath and started calling home.

After a burst of music, the voice of Takimi’s daughter came over the phone.

“Dad, Mom is dead!”

(End of this chapter)