CH 857 (1/2)

2.5th Cataclysm (6)

People all over the world were shocked.

A small ball launched by the Zodiac.

It destroyed the headquarters of Dem Universe, which reigned like the moon in the sky.

Even the airwaves around the world were reporting this phenomenon indiscriminately.

If it's just a conspiracy theory floating around in the community, if the number of recommendations or views is high, they hit it right away without checking the facts.

It was only natural that every time I served it, it immediately became the greatest scoop of all time.

First hit the sidewalk and later

'If not,' or 'Yes, I'm sorry.

But, as is the case with most media outlets, they don't offer corrections or apologies.

And even though the airwaves are like this, terrestrial, cable, and countless individual broadcasters are not to be confused with.

truth and lies. fact and falsehood. All kinds of rumors and conspiracy theories are gaining strength

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In the meantime, the truths buried in the dark places of the Deep Web were rarely brought to mind, but most of the reported ones were mostly bullshit.

Meanwhile, Kim Jong-un did not simply hack the capsule monitors of the Dem Universe.

The video messages sent by Zodiac are well organized in writing and sent to various stations in the form of documents and photos.

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Even they were sent to well-known private broadcasters, so there was no way to cover them up.

Gone are the days when big news outlets monopolized information.

As individual streamers broadcast these issues, the media also frantically hit the news, telling others to cut this precious rice cake first.

Is the issue covered by a bigger issue? The stock price of Dem Universe was falling day by day due to the shocking facts that were heard over and over again as each day passed.

Meanwhile.

Dem Universe's headquarters had been in a state of paralysis for a while now.

201,100,023.

It is the number of complaint mails that fly in per day.

As more than 2,000 emails come and go per second, there is no traffic capacity left.

Phone calls, complaints, and even threatening letters tied to arrows were being sent in.

”All the team leaders resigned and disappeared!”

”Hurry up, block mail and phone calls!”

”Complaints are coming from all over the world! Some branches have already been seized and searched!”

”Stop reporters and YouTubers who spread false facts! Beat them all down!”

”Wrong! It's just an attitude of paying a fine, living in prison, and getting a scoop!”

”What about the bug response team!? A team dedicated to the Zodiac!? What are you all doing!”

”Sir! Do you have any orders from the headmaster yet!?”

What is that!? What is that guy! Reporter?

no!? How did you get in! Get it out now!”

The employees inside the dem universe were busy moving around without opening their eyes.

right then

An incident occurred that made them even more astonished.

”I am connected!?”

The staff discovered that the server maintenance of Deus Ex Machina was forcibly finished.

Mainstream has reopened its servers and, as always, welcomes the crowd with open arms.

Who!? Who opened the server!? What stupid bastard... uh!?

The employee ran wildly on the road looking at the screen and then stopped struggling on the way.

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(Access permission: William Linked Wilson)

William Ringt Wilson. Total number of dem universe.

He reopened the game himself.

All the employees spread across the Dem Universe headquarters and hundreds of branches mutter the same thing at the same time.

” What do you think?”

madness? Are you desperate? Or is there a trick to turn this around?

In the mind of the criminal (凡人), it was an unfathomable judgment.

* * *

Meanwhile.

I use this through my TV and monitor

He was observing the whole series of events.

Violent protests are taking place every day in front of the headquarters of Dem Korea.

Explain Dem Korea! Explain it!

”Stop the game service made by killing people! Stop!”

”Are you bastards of humans?”

Numerous civic groups are holding up their pickets and shouting loudly.

The walls of the office building are rotten eggs and pain

It was already dirty with paper and other food waste.

”Stop it!”

Another fight broke out when the police pulled them out of the crowd.

Take a picture!''

The reporters' shutters are pressed.

The confrontation between protesters, police and reporters.

There, people of various nationalities gathered together.

Profanity and screams erupt in various languages. Truly Abigail.

Reporters, police, streamers, civic groups, bereaved families, onlookers, blacks, whites, yellow people, Koreans, Japanese, Chinese, Russians, Americans, French, Indians, Germans, Canadians, Turkish, Vietnamese, men, women, Children, young people, middle-aged, old people .

Various human groups gather to form a Melting Pot.

Dem's ideal of transcending gender, race, and nationality was being realized in a slightly different direction.

”There is no riot like this.”

I sighed.

Some of the demonstrators also observed movements that seemed to worship the Zodiac.

The zodiac was no longer the god of disaster.

He was a democracy fighter and became a human rights activist.

A person who was kidnapped by a huge vicious transnational corporation and subjected to various kinds of torture and biological experiments.

And the brave who fought fiercely even in that hell.

Not only was Zodiac once a promising doctor, but Dem You