The human inhabitants of Pittsburgh have more or less problems with their brain circuits because of the mutation of radiation exposure.

Fortunately, this problem did not make these Pittsburgh residents think about infighting in the face of the enemy.

The "factory owner" is actually a "slave owner", but he forcibly thinks of himself as the former factory owner for the sake of the boss's wishes.

He is no different from a "worker" who lives like a "slave" and considers himself a "worker" who suffers from slavery.

Pick up your arms and stand in the same trench, trying to survive for as many minutes as possible, against these mutated creatures that have come out of nowhere.

When Mi Shan and his party appeared in front of them like divine soldiers, the touching of surviving made the "slave owners" and "slaves" hug each other with joy.

Anyone who fights those mutant rats who seem to have a high IQ will have a nervous breakdown.

In particular, the other side will bite off the heads of the defeated and pile them aside in front of these people.

"That's why death is the true meaning of human nature." Mishan said.

"Your Excellency...... Said...... Extremely, yes. Greenhill felt that what Mistress Rice Shan said was not quite right, but he still said in agreement.

"Haha" Hearing Greenhill's words, Mishan said, "Just kidding, don't take it seriously, this is the last area, right?" ”

It was about the entry of Mishan and his party that made these mutated creatures even more crazy.

By the time Misr rescued all the Pittsburgh residents who had been hiding in the fortifications, there were less than fifty people scattered.

If Mi Shan's action had been a little later, perhaps these people would have had their heads cut off as sacrifices.

"The airship is almost there, isn't it?" Mishan asked.

"Ten more minutes." Greenhill replied.

"Let them line up." Mishan said.

"Why don't you get out first?" Greenhill asked curiously.

"No, go find Mirin first...... By the way, mark the place where Mirin is so that it doesn't blow up by mistake. Mishan said.

“…… Yes, sir. Judging by Greenhill's slightly hesitant response, she hoped that Mirin had been blown up by mistake.

Because of this time, Greenhill has already made up his mind, even if Mishan-sama is against it, he must teach Mi Rin a hard lesson.

In front of the Pittsburgh Core Building, Mirin, who commanded the slave owners to block wave after wave of incoming mutant rats, shuddered for no reason.

Mi Shan's plan to raze this place directly and isolate the pollution did not hide the soldiers in the inner ring around him.

In the same way, there was no concealment of those slave owners and slaves who were saved.

The slaves breathed a sigh of relief at the plan of this group of "life-saving benefactors", eating pig food in the factory and risking changes at any time, and the time spent working day and night could finally stop.

The slave owners were only stunned for a moment, then compared the size of their "fists" with each other, and acquiesced in Mishan's plan.

There was only one man who wore a one-eyed patch and was clearly dressed as a slave, but he was able to command the slave owner when he was able to fight those mutant rats before.

The one-eyed man who seized the opportunity to get to Mi Shan's side said in a flattering tone, "Sir! Sir! Pittsburgh has a full range of industrial equipment that is still functioning, and it can provide an endless supply of ammunition and firearms! It's more useful to keep it than to ruin it! ”

Waving his hand to stop the soldiers from grabbing the one-eyed man and trying to throw it aside, Mi Shan asked with a subtle expression:

"What's your name?"

The one-eyed man, who thought that Mishan was going to listen to what he said, continued to say in a flattering tone: "Sir, my name is Werner, an ordinary worker. ”

“…… Ordinary workers? Misr struggled to make his voice sound less mocking, and the air filter grid of the Thunder Armor Helmet did its job:

"It's a useful factory, but unfortunately we can't move it, and the pollution left here is too bad, it might as well be destroyed."

"No, no! Sir! There is no problem with pollution! There's already a special medicine to clean up the contamination here! Werner, who had no idea that Mishan was talking about pollution was something else, said in an excited tone:

"It's a pity that the potion is in the hands of the damned slave owner Ashur, who wants to enslave us forever!"

"What is the cure? Have you seen it? Misrance's question made Werner's face froze.

It's not that there is no such thing as a miracle drug, but the miracle drug is actually a heavily polluted Pittsburgh and a baby with innate immunity.

The so-called special drug is to study how the baby was immune to the severe mutations brought about by Pittsburgh's heavy pollution to the residents, and extracted it...... This is not done.

Not finishedDoesn't mean that Werner's slave owner Ashur is humane...... Although he wanted to be humane, in fact, because of the severe lack of resources, the humanity of the slave owner Ashur has always been lip service.

Rather, because that "baby" was Ashur's daughter, biological.

Unbeknownst to him, Mishan had already seen through everything as a gamer who had cleared the DLC several times, and Werner, who was in a hurry, said:

"I've seen it! Right in the safe in Ashur's room! ”

"Why did you go to Ashur's room when you're just an ordinary worker?" Not only does he know what the special medicine Werner is talking about, but even what the situation of Werner is, Mishan also knows it clearly.

"I ...... Werner, who was speechless...... froze in place.

Greenhill nodded, and the Thunder Warriors, who had long been standing beside Werner, lifted each other up like a chick, and said "Wait, sir!" I also know the secret passages! In the words, he casually threw it into the team of residents who were being protected.

Although he hadn't played the game, Greenhill also sensed that there was something wrong with Werner, the one-eyed man who claimed to be an ordinary worker.

For this reason, Greenhill asked Lord Lower Rice Shan if he wanted to clean up the other party.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, the previous life of believing in shock therapy was an angel with broken wings, or the kind with the brain hitting the ground first." Misr said something that made Greenhill baffled.

Only players who have played this DLC will know that this Mr. "Werner" has been in Pittsburgh, competing with Ashur, the de facto ruler of Pittsburgh.

The reason for the confrontation is also very interesting...... "Free the oppressed and enslaved slaves!" ”

If that's all there is to it, Mishan doesn't mind helping this man, the question is...... Mi Shan, who has studied this DLC in depth, knows very well that this man is not a liberator for the sake of slaves at all.

Werner, who used to be Ashur's deputy, was exiled by Ashur because he was dissatisfied with Ashur's "kindness" and planned "bright future", and insisted on carrying out the slavery system to the end.

It's a pity that Ashur's momentary kindness did not earn this guy's gratitude.

Deprived of what he was entitled to enjoy, Werner began to disguise kindness and compassion, giving a false hope to the slave workers who were already in despair.

…… Anyway, if it goes on like this, I will definitely die, so it's better to do the opposite.

Unfortunately, wolves in sheep's clothing are always wolves, and after convincing the player to assist him with a "lie", he not only unleashed a large number of mutated ghouls to slaughter those who stood in his way.

After succeeding, he didn't really change the lives of those slaves in the slightest...... In Pittsburgh, where supplies were scarce, the future he preached to the slaves was in fact the same as the future propagated by Ashur.

Ironically, he once used it to "fool" the player, describing what Ashur would do after researching the antidote, and he did it all over again.

Players who will subjectively believe this guy are angels with folded wings in their last life in Mishan's eyes, or the kind that hit the ground first.

Instead of letting Greenhill kill this "cheater", it was Misar who wanted to see what else this guy would do in the current environment.

Yoneshan had thought that this guy would notice his displeasure with him and sneak away.

Didn't expect the other party to endure it? ……

Well, this choice is also a matter of course for guys who put themselves above others and are tools no matter what.

Realizing that this guy was just a small person, Misr shook his head and turned his attention away from Werner.

As Mishan retracted his attention, Greenhill glanced sideways at one of the Master Chiefs of the Inner Ring.

Receiving this look, Master Chief slowed his pace and came to the Pittsburgh residents.

Werner, who was still thinking about what he should do, raised his head consciously, only to see the Thunder Warrior, who was nearly two meters seven or eight tall after wearing the power armor, standing in front of him.

There is no point in the faint struggle.

Let the great emperor get tangled, and don't waste the air of this world anymore.

…… Who's so struggling!? by:mishan the Emperor