The people marching in the streets shouted, "We need equal rights," but the Trade Alliance's soldiers would soon disperse them.
Unlike those regimes, the Trade Alliance showed no restraint. Once people ignored their warnings, they ordered the soldiers to open fire.
Blood and corpses were scattered everywhere like trash, and the sight only further fueled some people's dissatisfaction with the current state of affairs.
Perhaps it was because this planet had never had a unified government. The corporations only knew how to bleed and plunder, so its people had never truly awakened! When faced with an ogre attack, for instance, the first thing they thought of was not escaping, nor doing what they should or could do, but turning on a live broadcast and pointing their cameras at the wounded and the dead to cash in on the situation.
But now, someone had shouted a slogan. The people's consciousness was beginning to awaken. Even if it was only faint and insignificant, it had begun to awaken!
Beneath the eternal staircase of class, a small stone had fallen from the place where it was supposed to remain. Facing the staircase that stretched so far its end was almost invisible, it let out a roar of rage!
The counterattack from the lower cities was swift. Following the passageways, they occupied the surrounding areas in less than two months, then began expanding outward from here as their center.
Many of the people at the bottom of the upper cities joined the battle, and many others became believers.
Inside the most luxurious mansion, Lilith sat there with several others who had first come to the upper cities with Lucia.
Makuli had run off somewhere, and no one had a good impression of him, so nobody went looking for him.
Only Lilith, Machine Head, the