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Chapter 134 Shouting "Doom God" will get you a gun

How could Du Mu possibly target the highest-ranking members of the royal family directly?

If we kill them now, how will the flames of Sokovia continue to burn?

Not only that, he also had to pour several buckets of oil on the fire.

Although the Liberators are currently causing quite a stir in Sokovia, Du Mu felt that it was far from chaotic enough.

How can this be allowed to continue with the liberators and nobles fighting each other without the common people of Sokovia feeling any sense of participation?

If you want to play, then play big!
As for the consequences of this, that was beyond Du Mu's consideration.

It's like playing a plague game where players are only focused on creating a blockbuster plague; who cares what the world in the game will become?

So one day, the residents of Sokovia suddenly discovered that a batch of wooden boxes with strange mask patterns had quietly appeared on street corners, alleyways, and even in inconspicuous corners of their own backyards.

Some daring people couldn't resist their curiosity and pried it open, only to find that it contained all sorts of weapons!
From pistols and submachine guns to hand grenades, they have it all!
If you're lucky enough to get a good RPG or a Gatling gun, you might even find one inside!
Everyone was stunned.

Are they in the mortal realm or the underworld? How can these things still appear?

Even more astonishingly, a large number of leaflets would fall from the sky from time to time, detailing the crimes and personal information of nobles from various places, just like wanted posters.

At first, everyone just passively picked up the crabs automatically, but they didn't dare to make any rash moves. However, there is never a shortage of people in the world who dare to be the first to try something new.

A Sokovian man, driven to ruin by a nobleman, grabbed an automatic rifle from a wooden crate with red eyes. He crouched in the bushes at the crossroads the nobleman passed every day. Gunshots rang out, and the nobleman and his men fell to the ground.

Under the gun, all people are equal!
This man's actions made everyone realize that nobles are not invincible; they also bleed, wail, and tremble under the gun.

Soon, similar scenes were playing out in various parts of Sokovia.

Those commoners who had been oppressed by the nobles for too long went completely mad after receiving this batch of weapons. Having nothing to begin with, they had no scruples and launched a fierce revenge against the nobles who had long harbored resentment.

Once the anger that has been suppressed for too long erupts, it is more intense than a wildfire spreading across the land.

The nobles were horrified to discover that these usually timid commoners were now becoming more and more insane than the last.

If they dare to show their faces on the street, some civilian might suddenly pick up an AK and start shooting at them. Even if they hide at home, a fresh, hot RPG might fly in through the window the next second.

Damn it, is this Sokovia or Gotham City?!

Although most nobles have their own private armed forces, who can guarantee that the armed forces can be with them 24 hours a day?

Moreover, these mercenaries weren't exactly suicide soldiers; seeing these civilians so reckless, they all chickened out.

Their annual salary isn't outrageously high, why are they risking their lives like this!
Even the most unlucky civilians who couldn't find the wooden crates didn't need to worry. As long as they followed the instructions on the leaflets, found the secret contact point, and shouted "Great God Doom," someone would hand them guns.

To exaggerate a bit, even if a dog from Sokovia were to walk by and bark a few times, it might have a gun shoved into its paw.

At this moment, Sokovia has transformed into a country that is even freer than the United States, reaching a state of universal conscription.

Even a nearly 100-year-old woman in a wheelchair could suddenly pull out two short shotguns from under a blanket covering her knees and spray you in the face with a spray gun, making it impossible to defend against!

Faced with such an out-of-control situation, the Sokovian royal family could not afford to deal with the liberators and immediately ordered the government to send troops to suppress the rioting cities.

During this period, the Liberators did not stop their attacks and continued to launch attacks on the nobles.

As the reputation of the Liberators grew, more and more Sokovian civilians, desperate for the status quo, voluntarily joined them and became members of the Liberators.

The Liberator organization basically accepts anyone who comes.

The nobles who were purged were all incredibly wealthy. After annexing their vast fortunes, the Liberator organization had no need to worry about resources. They could support as many members as they wanted, not to mention welfare, but at least they could ensure that everyone was well-fed and clothed.

This might not seem like much to people in other countries, but for ordinary Sokovians who have long struggled to find enough to eat and often don't know where their next meal will come from, being able to consistently have three meals a day is the ultimate luxury.

This most basic guarantee of survival is more appealing than any fancy slogan.

When people no longer have to fear the food supply for tomorrow, an unprecedented sense of belonging arises.

As a result, the members’ loyalty to the Liberators grew day by day, and they developed an almost religious devotion and worship for God Doom.

In their eyes, Du Mu was not only the leader who led them to resist tyranny, but also the god who granted them the right to live.

"Great God Doom!"

Praise be to God Doom!

"Dum God, you are my god!"

Within the Liberators organization, shouts like these can be heard every day.

To this day, the Liberator organization has long since grown to over a thousand members and is now approaching a size of ten thousand.

Due to the limited number of alien technology and equipment, only core members can be equipped with these advanced technologies. These core members are all carefully selected by Du Mu, and their favorability rating is above 80.

They believed that Dumu was the only true God who came to save Sokovia, and they treated his instructions as divine pronouncements, carrying them out without hesitation. They were among the most loyal people.

As for the other members, although they use standard equipment, its sophistication is comparable to the standard weapons of Sokovia's most elite troops.

However, after a long period of continuous combat, the steel soldiers, who are the backbone of the army, have run out of energy reserves.

Ultimately, the lack of Tony and Ivan Vanko's Arc Reactor meant that without a continuous and stable energy supply, even executing relatively simple commands would consume a large amount of energy reserves, making the Iron Soldiers unable to withstand too much stress.

Therefore, Du Mu specially brought Max over using a pure iron Poké Ball so that he could recharge the Iron Soldiers.

Max: "."

He had always been the one absorbing and devouring electrical energy, but now, as fate would have it, he was being used as a giant portable power bank.

Since they were already there, Du Mu decided to let Max stay and generate electricity for the Liberator organization.

"Zemo, let me introduce you. This is Little Pi, who is skilled in 100,000 volts and has the ability to control electricity."

Du Mu called over his adjutant Zemo and introduced Max, who was beside him.

Max was also wearing a yellow rat mask to conceal his identity, since he was now one of New York's superheroes and couldn't reveal his identity easily.

Zemo looked surprised upon hearing this: "Isn't this person's ability the same as Thor's?"

As a global idol group, Zemo naturally knew the name of Thor.

"Similar, but Thor is the God of Thunder, and he is the God of Lightning. There are still some differences in essence."

Du Mu knew that the two were far from being the same, but he didn't explain further.

Zemo had no doubts, but was inwardly shocked. At the same time, he couldn't help but feel secretly glad that he had knelt down quickly enough, otherwise his fate would definitely not have been much better than those nobles.

The Liberators, with their strength, were simply no match for the Sokovian royal family.

Du Mu instructed, "Xiao Pi will be involved in the next operation. You will arrange his combat position."

"clear."

Zemo respectfully accepted the order, his confidence growing stronger.

With such a strong player joining the team, he could hardly imagine how they could lose in this situation.

An ancient fortress, the research base of Hydra.

“Mr. Strucker, we have made a breakthrough in weapons development. With the help of the scepter’s energy, we have successfully activated a large number of Chitauri energy weapons, restoring them to full combat capability.”

A researcher is reporting to Strucker.

Strucker nodded in satisfaction: "Good, but that's far from enough. We need to prepare for the next phase of the plan: to fully develop the biological effects of the scepter."

With Strucker's order issued, the entire research base entered a new phase of activity.

Just as the researchers were making their preparations, Strucker suddenly remembered something and turned to his adjutant to ask, "How is Agent Du Mu's mission going?"

These days he is completely immersed in his research work and pays almost no attention to the outside world.

"Uh, it went very smoothly."

The adjutant's expression turned somewhat strange as he brought up the intelligence panel.

"According to the latest intelligence, Agent Du Mu has instigated a full-scale revolution in Sokovia and established an organization called the Liberators to launch attacks against the aristocracy."

“Recently, Agent Du Mu began distributing weapons to civilians on a large scale, which triggered widespread armed uprisings. We have monitored that several cities in Sokovia have gradually broken away from royal control, and the size of the rebel army is expanding at an alarming rate.”

"Now, the whole of Sokovia is in chaos."

Strucker: !!('')
What the hell?
I only asked you to create chaos, and you went and started a revolution?!
Come to think of it, this seems to be Hydra's old specialty. Back in the day, Hydra's leader, Red Skull, spent some time working for a certain mustachioed man.

But it shouldn't be as outrageous as Du Mu's actions, who actually distributed weapons on a large scale to civilians in Sokovia!

Everyone knows that there is a deep-seated grudge between the commoners and nobles in Sokovia.

What difference is there between Du Mu's actions and sending nuclear weapons to a country where mold is growing?
Strucker listened to the report and was momentarily at a loss for how to react.

It can only be said that Du Mu truly deserves to be a member of Hydra; his ability to stir up trouble is simply unmatched.

However, this is a good thing for Strucker.

The more Sokovia makes a scene, the less attention they will receive, allowing his research to proceed smoothly.

"By the way, notify Agent Du Mu and tell him that preparations for the biological effects development experiment have begun."

Inside the Zemo family's manor.

Thanks to Zemo's voluntary donation, this place has become the headquarters of the Liberator organization.

Originally, Du Mu did not want to accept it, but he could not persuade Zemo otherwise. After giving in three times, he reluctantly accepted it.

At this moment, Du Mu sat in the soft leather high-backed chair in the study, while Zemo stood respectfully to one side, reporting the latest battle situation to him.

"Dum God, the civilian uprisings that have broken out in various parts of Sokovia have successfully tied down a considerable portion of the regular army's forces, and they are now struggling to deal with the chaos throughout the country."

"And the remaining forces are not enough to pose a threat to us. With the Electric Gong and the Steel Soldiers, they are no match for us."

"Taking advantage of this opportunity, our main forces are steadily taking over all the important towns around Novigrad, and the encirclement of the capital has been formed. At the current rate of advance, we will soon be able to launch a general offensive against the royal palace."

The Liberator organization has now taken shape.

Whenever they conquered a noble's territory, they would occupy it and send a portion of their members to reside there permanently.

Gradually, the Liberators gained control of more and more territories, spreading like wildfire throughout the cities of Sokovia.

During this expansion, they encountered several attacks from the Sokovian regular army, but Max easily repelled them all.

For him, who is immune to conventional physical attacks, the weapons of the regular army are simply a bunch of useless decorations; a group electrocution would be enough to solve the problem.

These victories quickly spread throughout the country, further confirming the rumors that the Liberator organization possessed supernatural powers.

At this moment, in the hearts of the people of Sokovia, the Liberator Organization has become the popular force for change, and the God of Doom is their savior.

Max: "???"

He was the one who put in the most effort all along, so why did all the prestige end up on Du Mu?

After listening to Zemo's report, Du Mu remained silent.

He found that the pace of progress seemed to be somewhat beyond expectations. At this rate, it was likely that Strucker's real experiments at the Hydra base would not even begin before the revolution in Sokovia would come to an end.

Fortunately, at that moment, Du Mu received a secret message from Hydra, indicating that a biological effects development experiment was about to begin.

Du Mu breathed a sigh of relief, then instructed Zemo, "The command is now in your hands. Maintain the current pace of advance and await my final instructions before launching a final assault on the palace."

Since acquiring Zemo, an outstanding deputy, Du Mu has essentially retired from active command, handing over command to Zemo, who is now in charge of the daily scheduling and tactical arrangements for the Liberator organization.

No wonder Superman often neglects his own super brain and relies more on Batman's external brain.

It feels so good to not have to use your brain!
After giving a few instructions, Du Mu set off for Hydra's research base.

Upon seeing Du Mu's arrival, Strucker said, "Agent Du Mu, it's been a long time. I heard you've caused quite a stir in Sokovia recently."

Du Mu immediately straightened his posture, his expression solemn: "All for the great cause of Hydra! Long live Hydra!"

"Long live Hydra!"

Strucker automatically replied with a sentence, while secretly admiring it.

Hydra is incredibly fortunate to have such loyal and capable members!

Just then, Du Mu's expression suddenly changed, and he rubbed his hands together, saying, "Um, Baron Strucker, the expenses for our recent activities in Sokovia have been quite high. Do you think the organization could reimburse me for that?"

Strucker: "."

(End of this chapter)