While in America, the system says Roosevelt was an emperor.

Chapter 182 Tom's "Miracle"

Tom led the way toward the gate, and Karina was the first to jog after him, following about a step and a half behind Tom on his left.

"Fuck, even a woman dares to follow behind 'Angel' Lady, what am I afraid of?"

"So what if we're facing a battlefield? I came out of World War I myself, who's afraid of who!"

"Count me in. It would be worth dying to follow Lord Tom."

With Karena, a state trooper, leading the way, the MNYG! army of iron bars were not to be outdone and followed Tom closely behind.

By the time Tom walked from the interrogation room to the front door, a mere ten meters or so, dozens of people had already followed him.

There are state police, sheriffs, and a massive army of ironclad "MNYG!" officers.

The most eye-catching of them all is none other than Sheriff Karena.

Tom pushed open the state police station door and walked out, completely naked.

The group followed Tom silently.

After everyone walked out the door, the entire battlefield fell silent for a moment.

There was no way around it; Tom was just too conspicuous.

Especially in the eyes of the ironclad "MNYG!" army, Tom's temperament became even more "divine".

During Tom's campaign speaking tour, he also had a lot of contact with the "MNYG!" army of staunch supporters from all over the country.

Back then, Tom looked the same as he does now, yet he could attract everyone's attention the moment he appeared.

But Tom's current aura that attracts attention is completely different from before.

Tom previously attracted everyone's attention because of a mysterious attraction that no one could explain or articulate.

Although Tom's appeal has diminished, everyone, especially the "MNYG!" army, knows very well that the source of Tom's attractiveness is his friendliness.

Everyone present could feel the unparalleled warmth emanating from Tom, who was almost naked.

It was as if Tom was born to be their old friend, family member, and companion.

Tom was unaware of the thoughts of the others present. No matter how high Tom's attributes were, how strong his abilities were, or how keen his ability to read people was, he ultimately did not have the ability to read minds.

It's impossible to know what other people are thinking.

In Tom's perception, the crowd present, just as during his previous speeches, was centered around him, naturally drawing their attention to him.

My attention was focused on him.

Even if Tom truly possessed mind-reading abilities and knew the changing thoughts of everyone present, he wouldn't alter his own behavioral logic.

Tom doesn't look at the other person's thought process; he only looks at the result and the impact of that result.

Tom doesn't care about anything else as long as everyone present continues to act according to Tom's script.

With the ability to read minds, Tom could more accurately understand the difference between the Emperor's gaze and the Four Wastes' gaze in the system.

Indeed, in Tom's eyes, Khorne, Slaanesh, Tzeentch, and Nurgle had become the "Four Wastes."

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He boasts loudly every day, but as soon as the Emperor gave him a 9-point attention rating, the others didn't even dare to look at Tom anymore.

Tom lost all of his previous gains: nearly a million points of Tzeentch's attention, thousands of points of Slaanesh's attention, and hundreds of points of Khorne's attention. He didn't gain anything at all.

There was no benefit whatsoever; Tom had been saving up for half a year for nothing. No wonder Tom wouldn't give the "Four Wastes" a friendly look.

What a load of bull! A god of the warp! In front of the Emperor, he's nothing but a piece of trash who can't even be served!

If it were a banquet with alcohol, even the four lowest officials wouldn't be worthy of sitting on the Emperor's throne, let alone offering a toast.

Tom was unaware of all this, oblivious to the psychological changes in the others, and simply led the group toward the center of the battlefield.

Unlike inside the state police station, this time when Tom appeared, both sides fell into a deathly silence, and even the hand holding the bolt froze halfway.

If Tom just now needed to strike a pose to clumsily imitate the Passion of Christ and perform his own "divinity".

So now Tom doesn't need to perform at all.

He walked almost naked to the center of the battlefield, accompanied by nearly a hundred unarmed men, who were core members of both sides in the conflict.

In addition, there is the subtle influence of the Emperor's attention.

In this scene, Tom doesn't need to act; he already displays enough "divinity."

Tom led his team of nearly a hundred men silently toward the position of the Iron Pole "MNYG!" army.

Upon entering the camp of three or four thousand men, Tom didn't say much, but silently nodded and smiled at every passing MNYG! troops.

Then, gently, as if soothing a frightened cat, you take the weapon from the other person's hand.

Not a single member of the MNYG! army resisted; they all yielded to Tom's "goodwill."

Many of the MNYG! fans couldn't stop crying as they accepted Tom's "kindness".

After Tom threw the weapon on the ground, he patted Iron Rod's "MNYG!" on the shoulder.

Many of the usually resilient "MNYG!" supporters began to shed tears.

At first, Tom was the only one collecting weapons.

Gradually, other MNYG! troops also joined in the confiscation of weapons.

The state police officers inside the state police station, seeing this, dared not fire any more shots.

Don't be fooled by the fact that the state police all know that as long as they hold out for a while, and the National Guard arrives, a mere three or four thousand iron bars...

"The army is nothing to worry about!"

But everyone is afraid that something unexpected might happen. Those are three or four thousand fully armed thugs. What if something goes wrong and they lose their lives?

With Karena Lehman, the head of the Lehman family within the state police department, joining Tom's team, the state police had even less reason to open fire.

In just over ten minutes, Tom had unloaded the weapons from the three or four thousand iron-clad "MNYG!" army.

1942 6 Month 19 Day.

7:58 a.m.

The conflict came to a complete end in less than half an hour.

Before news of the two sides opening fire even spread throughout America, the matter was brought to a perfect conclusion thanks to Tom's handling of it.

The total number of casualties was less than 100, most of whom were slightly injured; there were no seriously injured or fatalities.

The National Guard finally arrived more than ten minutes later.

The National Guard was stunned when they saw the horrific "battlefield."

The National Guard expected wailing and howling, but shouldn't it be because of intense fighting and corpses strewn everywhere?

How did it become that everyone was wailing and howling with a hint of remorse?

There wasn't even a single corpse left, let alone corpses strewn across the field.

To the National Guard, all they saw were thousands of iron bars with "MNYG!" signs, crying and pleading with a naked man standing in front of the state police station.

Moreover, it wasn't just the reactionary hardliners "MNYG!" army; even many state police officers joined the ranks of those repenting, crying out to the "naked man."