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Warmonger System

Warmonger System Activated! A man named Victor Drakon found himself in a new world. Not once but again and again going to worlds inside different universes. Like everyone, he has the system but his system wants blood. Because of that wherever he goes, conflicts follow him. In one world he is the leader of a revolutionaries. In another one, he is the Duke whose son was killed by the crown prince. In another one, he is a space pirate endlessly robbing people. Each world gave him new roles and missions for him to complete.

Humo_Sofi · War
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No Tuslanian

Betty, biggest ship in the history. Even bigger than aircraft carriers built by countries considered as superpowers is currently sailing with it's light illuminating the night. There were many celebrities, politicians and rich businessmen on board. Every one of them was here for a poker game and making new friends with high placed people.

Unbeknownst to them, there was a really big problem. Under the Betty, there were armed individual embarking on the ship. They were climbing up with some special gears. There were total of fifty armed individual dressed as soldiers. Successfully climbing to the back side of the plane which was empty because of every person playing poker inside the ship.

The crew of the ship was doing maintenance and cleaning at the front side and inside the engine room. With no one to detect them, armed individuals moved quickly and orderly. From the their movements it was clear that they were trained for this kind of stuff.

The armed individuals first stop was the residental area of the ship. With suppressors attached to their rifles they began massacring anyone they saw inside the residential area.

"Shit that was Jack, I love watching his movies. I guess there won't be any sequels." One of the armed individual said with different language after killing a man.

"Shut up, I said no Tuslanian." Armed man in front him said while checking the corners at hallway. They know that they will eventually be detected by the cameras inside the ship but before that they need to take down as many people as they can.

Armed men followed the hallway while they kept killing anyone they saw. After ten minutes, they had reached to the playground of adults. It was astonishing sight for those soldiers living with average salary. Inside of the casino was decorated with golds and diamond sculptures here and there. Light chandeliers that illuminating the inside were all gold with beautiful crafting. Tables and chairs were across the casino and there wasn't any empty table, not even the slot machines were empty.

After admiring the beauty of the casino, they moved inside and started firing at the people playing poker unaware that their death is closer than they believed. Bullets tore apart peoples chests, their arms and legs. Screams filled inside as they all tried running away, but there wasn't enough space at the door, for every person inside to get through. Some people stumbled over the dead bodies of their friends, their leaders.

As the terrorists kept on going for massacre, captain of the ship ordered his crew to reinforce the gate while he was sending S.O.S signals all over the world. He was sweating profusely as the terrorists kept moving while killing. He saw the political party leader of Nimbus Federation getting killed. It wasn't ended with just him, every popular people he knew were getting killed or stabbed to death. There was only one thing in his mind and that was surviving through this no matter what.

After ten minutes passed, terrorists killed everyone onboard except the captain and his crew inside the deck. When the terrorists reached to the door it was shut tight. Then one of the terrorist pulled out a C4 from his vest, planted at the edge of the door. Everyone stepped back and took cover while one of them pulled out a flashbang. Just from this tactic you could easily tell that they are not your average terrorists.

The door blasted and a flashbang flew inside. The explosion blowing up the door, petrified everyone inside and no one could move. Then the another blow, flashbang. Loud bang accompanied by blinding whiteness causing them to lose their senses.

Then the terrorists rushed inside while shooting anyone they saw. One bullet to the head. The crew and the captain were easy targets as they were stunned by the flashbang. After successfully killing them, they moved outside and checked every corner of the ship to be sure no one is alive.

Confirming that there's no survivor, one of them reached to his vest and pulled out a satellite phone.

"Everything is clear boss." Terrorist said waiting for response from the other side.

"Good job. Now let's watch them as they argue with each other." The guy on the other side of the call said. It was clear from his voice that he was in happy mood.

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"Let me ask you a question. Are you satisfied with the salary you get with all the hard work you do?" A man wearing glasses asked as he looked at the man covered with mud.

"I ain't no happy with what shit they are giving me but what choice do I have you tell me? There is no high salary for slaves like us, there is only slight difference." Said the guy covered with mud clearly irritated by the question he was asked.

"Why though, why would you quit your job when they're not giving you the money you deserve. Just try changing things inside, gather some of your friends and confront the owner." Guy with glasses said as he pushed the glasses up.

"Confront the owner and get fired? Hell nah, once I'm fired because of confronting my boss, there won't be any jobs I could find. Once you do that shit, you are done boy. Get your shit together and be grateful with what you get."

"I can't just sit as my people are getting stepped on. If you stopped working for a day what do you think would happen? Now think about it all of you guys working here stopped doing your jobs, what would owner do? If he fires all of you he'll have to hire new people and those people needs adaptation. If he is smart enough he will just give you the raise you want, then he will try to fire you. But I won't let him. Trust me and join me, for every one of our brothers working hard everyday. Let's be their voice, let's make the bosses worship the workers." Guy with glasses said as he stood up, opened his arms wide and turned around slowly.

There wasn't only one man in front of him, it was a break time so almost every worker inside the factory was close to him, close enough to hear his speech. The guy covered with mud had astonishment in his eyes as he looked at the guy with glasses. The most captivating thing he said was 'Let's make the bosses worship the workers'.

Everyone listening to him got up and clapped him as they yelled. The break time was over but no one was working, every one of the workers were chatting with each other. Supervisor of them tried warning that if the boss sees it will be bad but no one listened to him.

Same scenarios happened all over the Capital City of Crow Empire, Imperion. Workers stopped doing the jobs they were hired for and lazed around with friends they had inside the factories.

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'Wow, seeing him in person is something different.' Victor said as he looked at the Gareth who was standing in front of him. He was taller than Victor but Victor's gaze made Gareth lower his head.

"I want you to create a party representing socialism to utmost. I'll fund you, I'll guard you and you'll mesmerize everyone with your speech, your promises and hopes you'll give them. More people on our side means one step closer to becoming successful on our plans." Victor said as he placed his hands at the back while strolling around.

"I understand the mission you are giving to me boss and I will be sure that everything will be as you wish it to be." Gareth said as he lowered his upper body slightly showing his respect and recognizing him as the superior.

Victor pulled out a key and threw at him which Gareth quickly catched.

"There's a apartment arranged for you, the people living there hates the government so you can use them in your campaign. Also be aware of the Dissenters. They hate government but that doesn't mean they'll like us." Victor said before walking upstairs to get some sleep.

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"..... no survivor was found. According to the sailor who reached the massive ship Betty, there wasn't anything other than dead bodies and bloods everywhere. The identity of the attackers are still mystery but there are many people thinking that the ones responsible for this massacre were also responsible for the attacks happened all over the Capital City Imperion." Reporter on the tv said before reaching her ear and stoping.

"The president of the Nimbus Federation is going to make a speech, we are now broadcasting live." Reporter said before the screen changed. There was a podium with black background wall. On the wall was a flag of the Nimbus Federation.

Within the pages of history, the Nimbus Federation's flag is a tapestry of unity. The Diversity Emblem takes center stage, an intricate emblem crafted with intersecting lines and shapes that gracefully weave together, embodying the nation's diverse tapestry.This emblem, nestled within the heart of the flag, symbolizes the amalgamation of numerous ethnic backgrounds. Each line and curve is a silent acknowledgment of the varied cultures that dance within the borders of the federation, embracing their differences to form a harmonious whole.The chosen color palette, carefully selected, paints a vivid picture of the nation's richness. Each hue represents a thread in the intricate fabric of Nimbus, interwoven to create a vibrant and inclusive narrative.

After minutes of waiting, the president showed up and walked up to the podium. Taking his position behind the lectern. Cleared his throat and began with his speech.

" My people of Nimbus Federation, as you all know we have lost so many people, I lost so many friends." He said as he lowered his head and took a deep breath. " The danger of the terrorists reached on our door. They are knocking for us to open it up for them. Demanding us to surrender to their inhumane attacks, no not attacks MASSACRES THEY ARE COMMITING." President said as he gripped the lectern hard and raised his head high while shouting. " In all our history we've never backed down, we've never surrendered even when the lose was certain. IN RESULT OF THAT UNYIELDING COURAGE, WE WON THE WARS WE WON'T BE ABLE TO!" Completing his sentence people under the podium were supporting the president with variety of words and voices they make.

"The words are spoken today shall be heard by everyone thinking we are easy to beat. You are no match for us. As for those terrorists who killed our beloved celebrities, our friends, we will find you all. Emperor Adrian hear my call, accept my alliance against the terrorists or be the enemy of Nimbus Federation." President said as he walked down from the podium.

Reaching to his car he got inside and pulled out his tie.

"Which fucker wrote that. Are we declaring a fucking war or something? What's good about waking the Crow Empire? Even if their country is unstable, their military equipments are already capable of destroying us. 'Be ally or enemy' He literally could destroy the Nimbus Federation in a year. Why the hell did I even read that. Fuckers." President spoke with frustration he was keeping inside while reading that script at the podium. It was complete disaster.

"At least my votes will increase" he said while leaning his head back and closing his eyes.

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