Chapter 555: Knife on Butter (1/2)
The city of Saksa belonged to a first world country. They were prosperous but had their natural debates which can be seen in any democratic nation.
Unfortunately for them all, the leaders of this city were about to encounter something very violent and direct that would make them unite for the first time in a thousand years of rich history.
”BOOM!” A deafening explosion announced the entrance of a mighty being that broke the news for the second time for tonight.
”Surrender to your master!”
”Bow down and pledge your allegiance to his quest!” A brown existence made out of mud and something more said in a deep menacing voice.
Its body was hulking in clay muscles and its appearance brought fear and horror at the center of this city's hearts.
There was a short pause before this mud golem summoned more of its kind into the fray.
”BANG!”
”BANG!”
”BANG!”
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Thousands of mud golems rose from the earth and they began to make this entire city submit to our bored gamer's will.
”Fuck you fucking monsters!” A big mortal tried to wrestle the 7 foot mud golem down but he was made unconscious with just a soft tap on his head.
”BANG!”
”BANG!”
”BANG!” Guns followed suit but their bullets just bounced off the thick figures of these magical creatures. They did not even put a scratch on the mud golems' bodies.
Tanks and bigger guns followed but alas, the same result was seen in the aftermath. Mortal equipment was really no match for the supernatural powers of this world.
People were subdued and nobody died in the process. Saksa City was the first one to fall but this was only the beginning.
Several cities followed and when the dawn of the next day occurred, half of the world's nations were already in the bag.
It did not need telling that the end was indeed inevitable for all of humanity.
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”We need to send nukes, Mr. President!”
”This is our only chance in destroying those monsters!” A couple of military generals advised in deep resolution.
”But how about our citizens? They would all die as a consequence of our actions.” One president of a superpower country replied weakly.
He knew that he would have to say aye since their cities were being gobbled up in large chunks even as they speak today.
This president was only trying to find a greater good excuse in order to answer the guilt that he would face later on.
”We sacrifice a few lives to save the many, Mr. President.”
”We are doing the right thing.” Another general said.
'At least 10 million lives can be considered a few in a time of war. Truly ironic.' The president sighed but he had no choice in the end.