Soon, inside the newly built factory.
All the Jews in the city had been gathered together.
Joseph stood among the crowd, his face filled with despair. He couldn't understand it at all. This was inhumane! How could this happen?
Just moments ago, he had been dreaming about his future, imagining himself making a comeback and once again manipulating this new country from the shadows. After all, he now had a legal identity.
But before he could even begin putting his plans into action—
How had things turned out like this?!
Protesting was useless. Resisting was useless!
Joseph clutched his chest. He felt as though his heart was about to stop beating. It wasn't his original heart. Thanks to the power of capital, he had obtained this high-quality heart from one of those backward little countries. Without it, he would have died many years ago.
At last, amid utter despair, these intelligent, brilliant Jews were all thrown into the furnace. They lost their lives in agony and became bars of soap.
Things like this were happening all over the planet. Since no one cared, the change in planetary rule had initially claimed very few lives. Faced with such overwhelming power, many people had given up resisting because they simply couldn't win!
So many Jews had survived. Now the final judgment had arrived. Along with Jews by blood, many who had aspired to become part of this people were also turned into soap. At the very last moment, they gained the noble, supreme status they had dreamed of—and, filled with boundless "satisfaction," became bars of soap!
Meanwhile.
Ikari Shinji began searching for the other Angels.
"Fourth Angel..."
Over the Pacific Ocean, the enormous Angel hovered above the surface. Its body, which had been lying prone, rose upright. Two purple beam-like tentacles