The sacred right side of a certain comic

Smoke and fire are everywhere.

A spark ignited in St. Petersburg, Russia's strange news.

This is a country full of comparisons and classes, which divide people into three, six or nine levels.

The Tsar in the center stands at the top of the pyramid, and outside the Winter Palace are the residences of the nobles.

The environment here is beautiful and the streets are clean and tidy. Everyone is dressed in colorful clothes, attending banquets or having afternoon tea with celebrities.

High-tech convenience and high-tech life belong to these bright and glamorous nobles.

The outermost cities are where homeless people gather. They still enjoy high technology, but the convenience of high technology cannot bring about changes in the quality of life.

Their clothes were shabby, their food was scarce, and they were living like maggots.

It was such a class-divided city and class-divided country that once again set off an uprising initiated by the bottom.

There is no shortage of geniuses in this world, and there are many great gods among the people.

Especially in this country that has come to an end and has solidified classes, those fat-headed and pig-brained nobles are just enjoying the shadow of their ancestors.

If we really talk about intelligence and wisdom, many of them are not as good as some people among the people.

In a high-tech society, computer information is an important tool. Many private technology masters have stolen authority, making the city even more chaotic.

Flames rose in the city, and the homeless people on the streets, who had no way out and no way to survive, were holding weapons, shouting and fighting against the Tsar's army.

There are aircraft flying in the sky, and the heavily armed troops are highly skilled in tactics.

But this uprising is different from the previous ones. This time the wanderers already have advanced weapons obtained from Chaldea and have sufficient food reserves.

They took advantage of their familiarity with the terrain and their absolute numerical advantage to temporarily confront this force and draw a draw.

The Rangers knew they had to attack the Winter Palace as quickly as possible and capture the Tsar.

Otherwise, when the troops from other cities are transferred to St. Petersburg for reinforcements, they will be defeated.

But this balance was quickly broken. As the uprising situation got better and better this time, more and more homeless people in the city joined them.

The absolute numerical advantage, as well as the not bad weapons and equipment, began to make the garrison of St. Petersburg retreat steadily.

In the aristocratic district, many well-dressed nobles stood on the top of the building, drinking wine and laughing at the uprising.

"Those untouchables have started again.

Standing in the neat and clean building, you can have a panoramic view of the dilapidated old city.

Although explosions and flames were heard from time to time throughout the city, and the sound of screams was heard all the time, these nobles just regarded it as a farce and did not care.

Because His Majesty the Tsar's guards have not yet come out.

If all those terrible secret police were mobilized, even if these untouchables got their weapons from nowhere, they would still be no match for His Majesty's guards.

That army without self-awareness even made all the nobles afraid, because they killed the nobles without mercy.

"Your Majesty should have nothing to say this time. I will say that all these untouchables should be eliminated. Keeping them will only waste food."

"It's just that sometimes His Majesty is too kind and always gives these untouchables a chance to live. But they don't cherish it."

Everything you said to me, the nobles laughed at the fights of these wanderers.

"Silence, how can you comment on His Majesty's decision?"

An older noble reprimanded with a serious face, causing the young nobles to immediately dare not say anything more.

They continued to enjoy the drama, but soon, someone discovered something was wrong.

Because the scope of the war was already burning. After breaking through the old city and beginning to break into the aristocratic area, the sound of gunfire and artillery was getting closer and closer.

Even standing on this tall building, you could see that a beautiful garden not far away was already on fire.

"How is this going? How did those untouchables break through the outer layer of protection? Where is His Majesty's bodyguard? I want to sue them for dereliction of duty, sue them for dereliction of duty!"

The fat nobles shouted in a sharp voice, with fear finally in their tone.

They actually wanted to run away now and leave here.

But the nobles' reserve prevented them from doing so, otherwise this uprising would be overturned. After the suppression, these fleeing nobles will definitely become a laughing stock or even be deprived of their status.

They can only stand here in fear and wait for their fate.

It is not that the Tsarist Guards do not want to participate in the suppression, but Chaldea knows that they must not let these bystanders The undead monsters bred by the tsar's authority join the battlefield.

Otherwise, they will fail. When the entire Russian army arrives in St. Petersburg, even Chaldea will have to flee.

Heroic spirits need magic power to fight, and heroic spirits also have The concept of physical strength is not enough for powerful heroic spirits to fight against the army, and the magician himself is just an ordinary person.

Otherwise, the Clock Tower would have fully supported the advent science research on the summoning of heroic spirits. Wouldn't it be possible to rule the world by then.

From The great hero Karna from Indian mythology and the Valkyrie Brünnhilde from Norse mythology, they were holding spears across the battlefield and fighting with the Tsar's guards.

Illya was well-behaved at this time and ordered Hercule obediently. Sweeping thousands of armies, as the crystallization of the third magic, she always has the worry of magic, and is an absolute killer on the battlefield.

Without the obstruction of this undead army, the other Chaldean Masters can break into the winter. Palace, directly face to face with His Majesty the Tsar.

The battle continued, and it became more and more fierce. Many wanderers died on the battlefield, and some St. Petersburg troops were beaten to death by the wanderers.

Everyone was red-eyed.

Until a troop composed of a homeless gang broke into the aristocratic area, captured a group of nobles, and publicly executed them. The morale of the entire homeless army was greatly boosted, and they became even more crazy and desperate. They rushed into the aristocratic area and started fighting. Smashing and destroying them, they captured all the nobles who usually stood high above them and disdained to look at them and massacred them.

Listening to the screams of those big shots, listening to their kneeling begging for mercy, listening to their cries, all of them... People's emotions are even higher.

The regret caused by the failure of the competition. The jealousy of the lives of these nobles.

The anger caused by the comparison between people.

All emotions are fermenting in this St. Petersburg. reached its peak

"｀～Kill them. Kill these nobles!"

Everyone is furious, and everyone is venting to their heart's content.

……

In the Winter Palace, Roy held Fu Fu in his arms. He walked in the flower-filled courtyard and stared at the blazing fire in the distance.

Looking up, emotions that only Roy could see were brewing and rushing toward the little white beast in his arms.

"Kathy Palug, take it all in. This is your food portion."

"……You are the evil of mankind and the good of mankind!"

The little white beast in Roy's arms greedily absorbed these emotions. Although she wanted to refuse at first, she couldn't refuse when the delicious food was in front of her. _

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