Warhammer: Open the door! Human League players!

Fang Yun gently picked up the trembling little girl and used the gentlest spiritual energy to soothe her deep-seated fear.

The little girl felt enveloped by the warm sun.

The pain in my body gradually disappeared.

"We're too late."

If he had arrived a little earlier, would things have been different?

if...

"I've already made one mistake."

"The Human Rights Alliance will not abandon any helpless and wailing humanity!"

As soon as Fang Yun finished speaking, a hoarse voice came from among the survivors.

"Don't try to comfort us, it's unnecessary. Isn't this how it's always done?"

A human with a broken leg crawled out of the cage, struggling to move forward; he had no legs left.

A trail of bloodstains trailed behind him.

But he still desperately crawled forward.

"We're all useless!"

"With their limbs severed, they can't be temporary conscripts. They have no combat capability, not even the ability to mine. We're prepared. No one will save a bunch of useless people."

The surviving miners trembled all over.

With their loved ones tragically killed and their bodies mutilated, they had already been sentenced to death by the world.

Incomplete means useless.

Uselessness is death.

No imperial power, army, department, city, or factory would save a group of "useless people".

This is a losing proposition and serves no purpose whatsoever.

Actually, it's useful. For example, after cleaning, it can be sent to a starch canning factory.

"We should have died long ago, sir. I'm already very happy to have witnessed the orcs being killed."

If possible... please give me a quick death.

"If the situation stabilizes, it might be worthwhile—the body collection team can take me away."

The players understood.

From the very beginning, they noticed that these survivors did not seem to be very happy.

No wonder they were so numb from beginning to end.

Even the commander's call to action failed to ignite the anger within them.

They were utterly desperate, and no hope could offer them any comfort.

Because they had already resigned themselves to their fate.

It's just an instinctive fear of pain, an instinctive desire to live.

But in the logic of the empire, they were nothing more than dead men still breathing.

"What if I don't abandon you?" Fang Yun's voice was low and firm.

"My lord, you are too naive."

"Your call inspires me."

"I have no hope left."

"I don't want to be a burden to the adults."

The man with the broken leg used his hands to support himself on the ground and crawled toward the wooden frame next to him.

The Sichuan Opera master couldn't help but step forward to help him up.

The man looked up, his numb eyes holding only a final plea:

"Could you... help me put them down?"

The Sichuan Opera master looked up, his pupils suddenly contracting.

Two cold bodies, one large and one small, hung on the wooden frame.

"That is..."

"My wife and daughter."

The Sichuan Opera master felt a tremor in his heart.

Dude, I was trying to trigger an Easter egg, but is this how you trigger an Easter egg?

His heart trembled violently, but he still cleaved the wooden frame in two with a single blow and carefully carried the body down.

The man held his wife and daughter tightly, his tears long since dried.

Green Man used his tears as a condiment for his amusement.

For him, every second of his life was torture.

"I am already very grateful that you helped me avenge myself."

The man looked up, and two drops of red liquid slid down from the corners of his eyes.

His clear tears had dried, leaving only bloody tears. He opened his parched lips and said, "Could you... kill me? Hurry up. Oh, and if you need to make canned supplies, if I can still help you, could you put us together? I want to be with them."

His simple words concealed an extreme sadness.

"What do you mean by 'making canned supplies' and putting them all together'?"

"What kind of bullshit worldview is this?"

Having seen the ingredient list of Imperial Starch Canned Food, all players felt as if their brains had been flattened.

"This damn world, this dog-food empire!"

"This is fucking a complete cesspool!"

This survival mode completely baffled the players.

Fang Yun walked over, and all eyes were on him.

He grabbed the man by the collar.

"What's your name?"

Numb eyes stared at him as if gazing upon a descending god-emperor. He was too perfect. Was he the god-emperor's angel?

"It's pointless, sir."

"I'm asking you—what's your name!" Fang Yun's tone was as cold as ice.

The ultimate properties optimized through modeling are locked at this moment, and no one can escape his will.

He will see the image of a perfect person that he cannot refuse.

"Investigate the blacklist."

"Cha Hei, do you want revenge?"

"Do you want... to take revenge yourself?"

"Impossible, sir. I'm a cripple, while the greenskins are very powerful..."

"Sir, you should be thinking about how to break through safely and avenge us. We won't hold a grudge against you..."

At this point, the miners still believed that Fang Yun's team was just a group of soldiers who had broken through the encirclement and were barely able to protect themselves.

Because they had seen the number of orcs.

No one can escape unscathed from the clutches of the Greenskins.

"Desecrating human corpses?"

"The People's Union has put all the aliens on the dinner table, but there is no possibility of putting its own people on the dinner table."

"SUPP, we will never compromise!"

"I will give you the power to avenge yourselves!"

The world shouldn't be like this.

And he will correct it himself.

Fang Yun looked at the group of prisoners who were numb like walking corpses, his voice low, yet it ignited a prairie fire:

"The humans that the Empire doesn't want, the Human Federation wants."

"The people's brethren that the Empire is unwilling to save, we, the People's Alliance, will save."

"The aliens the Empire dares not kill, the Human Alliance will kill; the beast tides the Empire dares not deal with, the Human Alliance will deal with."

"In short, we, the People's Federation, will take care of your lost arm."

"I will provide you with the power of revenge!"

Now, tell me your decision!

Cha Hei raised his head blankly and looked at Fang Yun, a spark rekindling in his long-dead eyes.

That was the flame of hope.

Tears welled up again in her dry eyes.

Fang Yun grabbed Cha Hei by the collar, his gaze fixed on the numb miners, and said, "Go and take revenge with your own hands!"

"Instead of waiting here to die, dying with hatred, don't you want to avenge your wife and daughters?"

"War on those orcs! War on those aliens! War on all the bastards who condone this cruel rule!"

"Remove the People's Federation."

"In short, I will give you an answer."

"I will give all humanity of the Empire an answer!"

"Anna, take over their duties."

The future was unknown, but amidst extreme fear and uncertainty, the miners instinctively chose to join their kind.

In their hearts, in the darkness of despair and fear, a flame that had long been extinguished was rekindled.

A cluster of fires yearning for a promise to be fulfilled.

"Uncle, it hurts so much..."

"Medic!"

The injection of a painkiller temporarily stopped the little girl's pain.

Then comes the stamina booster.

Pain relief and increased physical strength allowed the survivors to barely manage to walk.

At least it won't hurt too much.

I won't be so tired that every step feels like despair anymore.

Some people were saved by the machine's power unit, while others were simply exhausted to death.

"Uncle, you're amazing! I don't hurt anymore..."

"Annie, take good care of her."

Fang Yun entrusted Xiao Nan to Annie, trusting that Annie would take good care of her.

The effectiveness of the various emergency injections shocked them with the capabilities of the Human Rights Corps' medics.

They felt that their bodies were no longer in pain.

My body won't feel so tired anymore.

It's like a miracle.

Tears of joy gradually welled up in her eyes.

When they followed Anna out of the camp and saw the battlefield outside, they were stunned.

Those orcs who terrified them,

They are in a rout.

It was truly, truly, utterly defeated.

The corpses were piled up one on top of another, covering the ground.

The entire land was covered with orc corpses.

The players of the Human Alliance charged into the battlefield, sweeping everything away like mowing grass.

They were venting their anger from earlier.

For the first time, the miners, who had lived in despair their entire lives, saw:

Humans can be this powerful.

"Waaaaah!"

Cries echoed at the edge of the battlefield.

These survivors then realized that this was not a dream.

In their despair, they desperately hoped that a divine emperor would come to their rescue, though they knew it was a vain hope.

But when the miracle actually happened, everyone broke down in tears.

They cried because they felt wronged, they cried because of the sadness of the past, and they cried because they still had hope for the future.