In normal times, perhaps few people pay too much attention to the shouting madman, and the biggest limit is probably to quickly stay away with disgust and fear.

And at this moment, everyone in the audience invariably stared at the clown who was dancing in front of the stage, listening to those meaningless crazy words, as if they were not nonsense spoken by madmen, but the philosophical truth of all things in the world.

Mercer chuckled, and the senses that belonged to the clown were coming to him with undisguised pleasure—

Turning normal people into the same kind is exactly what the clown likes secondarily.

As for the first favorite, of course, it is to never stop giving Batman problems and causing trouble.

It's a pity that there is no Batman here.

Righteous, strong, strong-willed, a hero who is in the heart of darkness but always bright......

There are no heroes in this world, only a spiral of hatred and contradictions.

Mercer took a deep breath, the special gas coming in from the ventilation duct worked well, and the inhalation alone had a strong calming effect.

However, unlike medical sleeping pills or tranquilizers, after many adjustments, these gases can have a more special effect on all people infected by the black light virus and the blood of clowns - that is, to ensure that the body functions calmly and at the same time, the spirit is more excited than ever.

As for how?

The structure and mystery of the Black Light Virus and the Clown's Blood are not something that a group of scientific elites who have put together temporarily can study thoroughly—except for him, who has both mutations himself.

After absorbing the memories of hundreds of biomedical experts, Mercer figured out the list of most of the doers in the academic world, and after digesting that knowledge, he finally discovered the true specialty of the prototype in addition to combat: biology.

This is no joke.

The Prototype can manipulate the Black Light Virus that makes up the body at will, forming different combat modes such as claws, hammers, and wind whips. The secret is not as simple as simulating different forms, but also changing the entire internal structure, that is, being able to achieve intuitive perception at the cellular level through some principle that he does not yet know.

Combined with the ultra-fast regeneration ability of the black light virus, he can completely open up a small microscopic acceleration laboratory in his body, test various schemes, and combine the advantages.

For example, the mail that was distributed this time was a black box with a micro-injection device and hypnotic gas. After touching the fingerprint hole, there will be a pinprick pain, but the effect of the pre-release of a small amount of hypnotic gas will dull the senses, so that the abnormality caused by the pain will be ignored.

The injection device carried blood mixed with the blood of the clown and the offspring of the black light virus.

After repeated adjustments in the body, he changed the original one-way, protomorph induction to the offspring into a two-way one, and weakened and mutated the extreme hunger for flesh and blood in the mew bloodline, and changed it into the progeny's desire to be close to the protoform.

Several human experiments before the e-mail was distributed also proved that this attraction is completely beyond the perception and resistance of normal people.

"We- that's right! We have the same blood in our blood! Today, come together for a common goal! ”

Like a puppet, just one opening sentence brought all the spirit of everyone in the audience together, staring at the dilapidated stage with blazing eyes.

"This kingdom is rotten, this kingdom needs heroes to save ......"

In the blink of an eye, the passionate cry suddenly turned into a whisper of suppressed ridicule, but no one showed discomfort and strangeness, but was more excited because of the content of the words.

"The wealthy at the top squeeze the citizens at the top and the laborers at the bottom, and they may be able to reap the money that ordinary people can't earn even a month of hard work by playing golf, enjoying the tranquility of the villa and the delicious food of a professional chef."

"Ordinary people commute to work on time every day, repeating work that has nothing to do with their lives and has little meaning in society, groveling in front of their bosses, even if they are scolded, they have to endure it, and the final salary is pitiful."

"And those who are homeless cannot be guaranteed even the most basic human rights, and they are precarious."

"It is common sense in the world that the children of the rich are always rich, and the children of the poor are always poor, but this is not fair, and this should not be common sense."

"Think about it, when you have a strong body, a quick mind, a handsome or beautiful appearance, but you have to bow your head in those wastes who are far inferior to you in any way, just born in a rich family, for a day, two days, a year, two years, if you don't have the opportunity to make yourself soar, then this sad fate will continue to your children and grandchildren."

"Maybe you think you're ordinary, but in fact, there are people who are many times worse than you, and they're enjoying treatment that you can't enjoy in your life."

"And those who are several times worse can use the abundant resources at their hands to enjoy themselves while developing themselves rapidly. Even if their talent may be less than one-tenth of yours, they will eventually achieve more than you. ”

"Why do rich people become rich people, and why do the children of rich people always become rich people; Why are ordinary people ordinary people, and why are ordinary people's children always ordinary people. “

"Are wanderers born destined to wander? Are the rich born destined to enjoy? ”

"The answer is obvious, and there is only one reason: the society itself is unfair."

"Because society is a deformed constituent that will always be on the side of the majority – not the majority."

"If the rich one percent own more than eighty percent of the wealth, then the rich one percent is the majority, and society will serve them, and continue to oppress the ninety-nine percent of the ordinary and poor at the bottom according to their wishes."

"Similar examples abound."

"Whether it is executive power, whether it is the armed forces, or whether it is individual freedom, it all follows this unfair law."

"And this—"

At this, Mercer suddenly stopped his demonic hurried whispering and shouted again.

"That's why we're here now!"

Everyone in the audience held their breath at this moment, even Noda Shou, who even mixed up with the junior high school curriculum, seemed to have shaken off the limitations of barren knowledge and narrow thinking, and thought deeply and understood Mercer's words.

"Nothing is something that can be achieved by pinning your hopes on someone else! We cannot expect the ugly and dark rulers to show kindness, because behind every kindness is a complex chain of transactions and exploitation; We can't wait for the rest of this world to stand up and shout, because no one has ever been able to be as awake as we are at this moment! ”

"-Resist!"

While the people were still immersed in the shock, Kozo Noda couldn't help but have an expression on his face, and shouted together with a red face.

"Resist!"

Mercer didn't blame, but rather said that this was exactly what he had arranged.

"We need to resist!"

He raised his right fist and stretched it high above his head.

"For the sake of the many people who are suffering the same as us, break this rotten system!"

"Resist!" ×N

Under the influence of the invisible atmosphere and catalytic gases, no one doubts the correctness of these words.

All it takes is a primer like the one they just did, and they will quickly enlarge it, and by channeling it, it will evolve into what Mercer wants to see.

"The government is wrong! There is no oppression without government! ”

"There is no oppression without government!" ×N

"We don't want government, we want freedom!"

"No government, no freedom!" ×N

Everything was getting better, and almost at a rate visible to the naked eye, the combination of the black light virus and the blood of the clown spread from their implant site to the whole body.

Every time they shout a slogan, those special filaments activate many complex neural networks, bringing an indescribable sense of pleasure and excitement, prompting them to shout more actively; And every time this feeling comes up, the combination spreads even faster.

"Very good......

Mercer snapped his fingers, and several black boxes slowly rose from the ground.

"We are the pioneers of the rebellion! It will always be admired and exalted by future generations. We don't rely on the mouths of politicians up and down, we don't rely on the economic means of the rich who shed dirty sludge—"

Gunshot.

An old-fashioned revolver with a silver barrel and a black grip appeared in his hand, and the bullet pierced the curtain with a dull piercing sound, which made the atmosphere of the audience stagnate.

"We just have our own hands and smiles."

The muzzle of the gun, which was still smoking, turned to the crowd who were instinctively frightened by the sight of a prohibited item such as a firearm.

But before they could hesitate, the mysterious black boxes popped open one after another.

Some are full of boxes of yellow bullets; Some are the corresponding AK series and Type 92 pistols; Others are long knives full of murderous and cold light, small military stabs, Chinese military shovels, and even baseball bats are provided as handy weapons.

"Pick them up! Then destroy our enemies! Eliminate the culprits who oppress and exploit us! ”

As if a hungry tiger pounced on its food, in his frantic shouts, everyone forgot their own concerns, and eagerly grasped the representatives of violence and freedom.

One, two, three......

In the end, all that was left in the audience was a group of clowns wearing various smiling masks looking at each other, and beneath the empty eye holes of the masks were a group of crazy and scarlet ghosts.

"Very well, then get ready, we have work to do today."

Mercer jumps off the stage, and the unmasked clown blends perfectly into the group of masked clowns.

Outside the gate, which opened at some point, were several armored vehicles disguised as cargo vehicles.

"Oh yes,"

Leading the excited fanatics onto the armored car, he paused abruptly and smiled with undisguised malice.

"Remember, everything is commanded."