Meteor Fall Master in the 'Starry Abyss'
Chapter 291 - 110. White Ring and Black Sun (Part 2)

Chapter 291: 110. White Ring and Black Sun (Part 2)

"While that’s true, we’ve been assembled for quite a while now, and it’s about time we set off. I can hardly wait to give a good thrashing to those lapdogs of the Ring King,"

"The most crucial part is rescuing Big Brother!"

"Exactly, if we can’t bring Big Brother back, the public won’t be willing to believe in us, the Red Squad. Only someone as purely kind-hearted as him can achieve this."

Outside the door, the members of the Red Squad couldn’t wait any longer. On such an important day, everyone was eagerly anticipating and prepared for battle.

"Can’t help it, I’ll go hurry them—Big Sister, everyone’s ready."

A close deputy approached and knocked on the big door:

"Big Sister, we—"

Creak!

The door opened, Narrow Space Mirror hung her head, her hood pressed down, stepped cautiously, clenched her fists tightly, holding onto her coat, and walked up to the people, her colorless, mirror-like eyes sweeping over these warriors.

Some of them were workers, some used to be teachers, and others were just housewives, while many more were students.

Now, at such a young age, they had become scarred warriors.

Fwoosh—

The purple-gray short hair was lifted by the wind, revealing the bronze ring on her neck. Narrow Space Mirror touched the ring around her neck, the last item given to her by Teacher Arkannu.

’This is the Ring of Order, which can filter the Ether Blood to prevent your brain from being overtaken by that society’s consciousness and losing control, making you go mad. Because the strength of the Ether Blood is diluted, this will also greatly suppress your combat ability. But no matter what, never take off this ring. Otherwise, you will become a monster even more terrifying than Anaerobes. Never, ever remove it.’

"Crazy... Maybe, to ordinary people, I’ve always been a madman by constantly opposing this damned world."

She lifted the corners of her mouth, stepping forward confidently, and shouted to everyone:

"Hey, guys, I’ve got some bad news for you—right now, the entire Sky Ring Country has taken up arms against us!"

Members of the Red Squad looked at each other, unsure of what to do.

"They say we’re pests, terrorists, demons that disrupt order."

Narrow Space Mirror paused, then said:

"They’re underestimating us—we’re nothing, we’re just the grave-diggers of the old order!"

"We won’t stand still. The people have been blinded by Sovereigns and corporations; they’ve stolen children’s textbooks, robbed women of their virtues, taken away men’s lives, and seized the grain stores of families. Now, they want to enslave our entire world forever!"

"They claim the People of Sky Ring are brave and good at fighting, but fail to mention that it’s just an invasion of evil."

Someone touched their unhealed wound and began to laugh.

"They say billions of subjects would shatter like jade for the Ring King, yet they dare not say that the Ring King is just a mortal!"

The students laughed heartily, showing utter contempt.

"They say don’t complain, be content; then why can’t Sky Ring Farmers eat the rice they grow? Why, being one of the Four Nations, must Sky Ring plunder and invade the frigid Outer World? Why are those rich kids who claim to be nobler than Outcasts never seen on the battlefield?"

The former farmers from the rice fields and workers from assembly lines fell silent, their eyes filled with hatred and fury. The widows wiped away the tears from their eyes, their gaze becoming more determined; the pale-skinned warriors from the Outer World glistened in their eyes, gripping their steel guns firmly.

They came from all walks of life, each from a different background, men and women alike. But now, they all shared one identity: the oppressed.

"Let them say whatever they want—history will remember we were here! Let them suppress, let them massacre; lofty ideals won’t die by guns, and us united and courageous People of Sky Ring, we will never bow to the brutality of the old kings and their followers."

The warriors of the Red Squad immediately lifted their flags, which flapped in the wind.

It featured a pitch-black sun on a red background deep as the sea of hatred, a symbol of the pain of oppression by Sky Ring and its corporations; the blackness stood in opposition to the ’Noble Royalty’s’ white.

This was truly the flag of the people.

"Guys, I know most of you haven’t finished your education, we are very naïve, but remember, what we’re doing has been chosen by this era, it’s what people’s hearts desire but are too afraid to do. The entire nation is about to suffocate; someone must lift the roof for a breath of fresh air."

"We are not great people; we are simply the masters of this country."

"Now, gods and Emperors should kneel before us! It’s time to drag them down from their shrines and thrones!"

She raised her fist and smashed it towards the high sky, shouting loudly:

"Forward! For the new world!"

Clang!

The pitch-black Tachi clashed with the Cross Spear, and Li Aozi’s wrist was flipped on the spot. Following that, the Martial Artist from the Dragon Faction’s Qigong Cannon fiercely struck his chest, blowing open his entire left ribcage and revealing the beating heart. In the distance, a sniper hurriedly pulled the trigger, and an artillery bullet exploded on the heart, slicing Li Aozi’s heart into pieces, scattering evenly.

Li Aozi stumbled to the ground, then rolled and crawled back up, his flesh weaving rapidly, reconstructing his framework, swiftly regenerating. He had just raised his head when a talisman, like a Flying Dagger, pierced directly into his skull.