Chapter 1308 - 425: The Democracy Cannon and the Fist of Democracy! (Part 2)

Chapter 1308: Chapter 425: The Democracy Cannon and the Fist of Democracy! (Part 2)

And the difficulty of this project lies in the cost and scarcity of superconductive materials, and the fact that the human body cannot withstand high G-forces and inertia.

Even if the strength of a Modified Body can withstand the G-force, the inertia can still tear you apart at the moment of impact.

Therefore, the importance of the anti-gravity device becomes apparent, as it minimizes the damage caused by inertia to the internal player.

Although Super Earth doesn’t have blueprints for anti-gravity, they have ready-made devices installed on hover tanks that can be dismantled from scrapped tanks for use.

After solving all the problems, the only thing left was deciding who would be the cannonball.

"Hey, where’s the third one..."

The Truth Department just thought of bringing out Super Earth’s number one Batulu, only to suddenly remember that guy was still in Hutado Park and couldn’t possibly come over now.

This put them in a difficult spot; even if they counted the temptress, they were still one short.

The Truth Department suddenly had an idea and looked towards the Propaganda Department, walking over and giving the Propaganda Department a hard pat on the shoulder, loudly proclaiming

"Oh, my California boy, you’re now promoted to sergeant. The last glorious slot is yours."

"What!?"

The Propaganda Department was astonished. He had never thought there’d be a time when even he would be thrown out as cannon fodder by the boss, and he couldn’t help but feel resistant.

However, he didn’t show his betrayal intentions and instead patted his chest generously, saying

"As the saying goes, ’If I don’t enter Hell, who will?’ For Super Earth, I’m willing to sacrifice. But Truth Department, I think since this cannon is of great significance to our Super Earth, the last slot should be decided in a manner befitting its name."

"Since it’s called the Democratic Cannon, why don’t we hold a democratic election among us to choose who should get the slot? That would be fairer."

"Otherwise, if you designate me, I’m afraid some might talk behind my back, envious of me."

"What!?"

This time, it was the Truth Department’s turn to be shocked, not expecting to be outwitted.

But that’s fine too; this way, you’ll die without complaint.

The two exchanged glances, both showing an evil smile.

The Truth Department thought disdainfully

"Fine, let’s have an election and let all the players of Super Earth vote to choose who will be those two democratic cannonballs. Everyone can participate and vote, the one with the most votes wins."

Little does he know, the entirety of Super Earth is on my side; how do you intend to compete with me?

The temptress next to them already felt suicidal upon hearing this; was there really a need to choose? Randomly shout, and there are plenty of cannon fodders willing to jump in on the Super Earth channel.

Meanwhile, on the other side, a good brother engaged in fierce battle with enemy troops in the park suddenly saw on the channel that the Truth Department initiated a public vote for all Super Earth players.

Seeing the voting content, a peculiar sense of relief welled up in him.

Finally, it wasn’t his turn for something like this!

He shot the opponent’s head hiding behind the stone wall, feeling a ripple in his heart, unsure who to choose.

In any case, he couldn’t vote for himself, so why not vote for the Propaganda Department since he had claimed he could take the Hell Divers to the Moon.

The good brother made a slight pause in his hand and filled in a name during the public vote.

The voting took 12 minutes in total, rounding up over 1,700 votes from all Super Earth online players, with over a hundred candidates participating.

The Truth Department confidently opened the vote tally in front of everyone and loudly announced the first name.

"The first place is [Super Earth Truth Department] with 173 votes....."

The confident expression on his face froze.

The Propaganda Department burst into a wild Stephen Chow-style laugh with his mouth agape and tongue out.

"Hahahahaha! You’ve finally got your comeuppance! Hahahahaha!"

The temptress couldn’t help but poke his arm.

"Why don’t you look further down."

Second place: [Super Earth Propaganda Department] with 151 votes.

The Propaganda Department, in the midst of laughter, turned as red as a duck being throttled.

The temptress took a step back.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk.... What a pair of star-crossed lovers."

A nearby technician had already opened the missile pod hatch, and three volunteer Diver players were waving frantically at the Truth Department, with Shenwei being the happiest person on the scene.

"Wait!"

The Truth Department hurriedly reached out to stop them, but it was too late.

The rioting Divers wouldn’t let the two explain and together carried them to the missile pod.

At this moment, the terrified Truth Department finally couldn’t help but look at his top strategist, the Propaganda Department, who was about to meet their end together, utterly disheartened.

"Do you remember all those things from the past."

The Propaganda Department, who brought this upon himself, turned pale.

"The past... Are you talking about the past?"

It was too late to regret now.

"Aaaaaaaaaaa!!!" *2

Amidst the screams, both were stuffed into the missile chamber, and the cover was closed.

When it comes to stirring up trouble, who cares if you’re the boss? After all, it was your own choice to vote.

The temptress walked to the side of the missile pod and gave it a forceful pat.

"No worries, take down the Sun Mansion, and the credit goes to you, hahahaha."

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Meanwhile, inside the mansion, the Camaguey military still had no idea what those lunatics on the other side had planned.

They were hiding in the mansion, nervously counting supplies day by day.

Colonel Dos had considered fleeing, but the terrifying rule of General Teis prevented him from even raising the thought. Who knew how many of the general’s loyalists were around him? If he dared to make a move, he might get a bullet in the head.

Fortunately, he was smart enough to notice from the live broadcast that these Horizon Mercenaries seemed quite averse to harming civilians and even didn’t want to fire in residential areas.