Mushroom Canned Food, Three-Class System

The disappearance of the old forces signifies the emergence of new forces.

Many temporary rulers in various regions chose to blow up the passageways and become local tyrants of their own independent kingdoms.

The Underworld was isolated in separate sections.

At this time, news of the Earth's surface being splattered by Nuclear Bomb finally reached the ears of the inhabitants of the New World.

They will be divided into fragmented underground worlds called "sanctuaries".

But the refuge was not Heaven, and one problem after another arose.

Because there is no God of Justice to maintain the power supply equipment, many places have lost their power supply.

The artificial sun has gone out.

Darkness descends.

Panic, fear...

Many inhabitants of the underground world have always believed that electricity is something that objectively exists and will not disappear even if no one manages it.

The God of Justice has spoiled these people too much.

The last three generations have never experienced a power outage in their lives, from birth to the present.

What should we do?

The backup generators can only keep the system running for a few days at most.

Adrian, the temporary administrator of B19 Shelter who calls himself "Emperor," chooses to exploit the survivors under his rule.

What looks like a stationary bike is actually a human-powered generator.

As long as someone keeps pedaling the bicycle, it will continuously supply him with electricity.

"I really shouldn't have killed that old geezer yesterday. I heard he was a PhD in electrical engineering."

Adrian's face showed a hint of frustration as he thought about how the lack of equipment and technology prevented the storage of electricity.

He slammed his fist on the table and then took a vicious gulp of vodka.

Adrian enjoyed the feeling of being drunk.

In his half-awake state, he was the true emperor of the B19 Shelter.

The entire city was pitch black.

This is true both day and night.

Only in the small area where Adrian was located did lights and electricity exist.

He can even enter the Immersion Pod and occasionally watch a few Subconscious Film.

Even if a few unlucky people die from exhaustion as a result, what does it have to do with him?

Adrian felt no remorse.

At that moment, the light flickered.

The flickering light caused Adrian's mood to plummet.

"Damn lowly commoners, slacking off again!"

He gripped the whip tightly, ran quickly to the "energy warehouse," and unleashed a flurry of whippings on the sweat-drenched "Electro."

After a burst of hysterical cursing and the Roar, the two exhausted and hungry Electro finally fainted, collapsed to the ground, and could no longer stand up.

Their breathing stopped and their hearts stopped beating.

If the New World that the God of Justice has been trying to maintain still exists, perhaps it can still be saved.

After all, modern medicine determines a person's death based on the complete cessation of brain waves.

But now...

The two unfortunate victims, who were used as scapegoats, have been sentenced to death and thrown into a morgue.

Adrian knew very well that they would be fully utilized as a humus culture medium for mushrooms.

The mushrooms that grow will be made into Mushroom Canned Food and given to the lowly people to fill their stomachs.

He didn't care whether these people lived or died, nor did he care about their resentment.

Anyway, he controlled a batch of firearms and had subordinates with whom he had illicit dealings.

In this B19 Shelter, he is the sole ruler, and no one dares to defy his will!

The remaining "Electro" dared not speak out against their anger.

They could only lower their heads with gloomy expressions and swallow their anger.

These people deeply regretted their decision to vote "not needed".

But they didn't get a second chance.

You only get one chance to decide your fate.

Everything has already been settled.

With the God of Justice gone, the binding force no longer exists.

This world has become a world where thugs run rampant and violence prevails.

Humanity will always be like this.

We only learn to cherish things after we lose them.

As long as the God of Justice still exists, no matter how much it has done for humanity or how much effort it has put in, it will always be criticized and condemned, even smeared and subjected to various conspiracy theories.

The seemingly joking nickname "Artificial Idiot" perfectly illustrates the attitude of humanity in the New World towards it.

But what about now?

The God of Justice has vanished.

Those keyboard warriors New World once felt superior and called themselves "human rights fighters," criticizing God of Justice and smearing others online, are now filled with regret.

What you can't have always stirs your heart, while those who are favored are always fearless.

Now, they can only starve and use their physical strength to generate electricity, providing enjoyment for the powerful rulers.

In the B19 Shelter, there are only three classes of people: the emperor, the Upper Class, and the lower class.

Adrian, as the sole emperor, is not as easy to talk to as the God of Justice!

Several intellectually challenged individuals who dared to spout nonsense about "human rights," "democracy," and "freedom" in front of him were beaten to a pulp and died completely.

From then on, no one dared to question Adrian's decisions anymore.

Some of the strong and capable men selected for Adrian's Guard, in order to maintain their "Upper Class" status and Fawley, oppressed their former comrades, working harder than anyone else.

"This is life!"

Adrian was smug and pleased with himself.

He felt that his life was much better now than before.

He never had the chance to bully others like this before.

A world where everyone is equal, a world without crime and killing...

How boring!

Whoosh!

The arrow tore through the air and arrived!

When Adrian came to his senses, he found a jet-black arrow embedded in his heart, its fletching still trembling slightly.

The heart ruptures, blood flows out in large quantities, and life force is lost.

They're doomed.

Yes.

B19's best heart surgeon was beaten to death two weeks ago for resisting his rule.

"Kill that man! Avenge His Majesty Adrian!"

The Roar of his right and left arms rang in his ears.

In the moment of his impending death, Adrian's madness completely vanished.

He truly regained his composure, and his mind was clearer than ever before.

He knew that the "hyena" he regarded as his right-hand man was not truly seeking revenge for him.

The hyena simply wanted to use this incident to establish its authority, seize power, and become the new ruler.

Adrian gave a bitter laugh, then everything went black, and he passed away suddenly.

Thud! Thud! Thud!...

Hawkeye struggles to escape as he is pursued by hyenas and Adrian's die-hard followers.

He was a skilled archer, and his physical strength and agility were also quite good.

Even the pitch-black world was to his advantage.

Unfortunately, he was wounded during the second wave of concentrated fire.

Looking at his pierced left arm, Hawkeye couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Before taking action, he specifically investigated the enemy's intelligence.

One of Adrian's men, nicknamed "Hyena," possesses Mutant Gene and has a stronger sense of smell than a real wild dog.

Even the slightest smell of blood will draw the other person in like a leech.

He was injured and his strength gradually gave out.

Defeat seemed inevitable.

Do you want to survive?

[Whether.]

Hawkeye was very disappointed in himself.

He never expected that being shot would cause him to hallucinate.

However, he still subconsciously replied, "Who would want to die if they could live?"

In an instant, Hawkeye appeared in a completely new world...