The "Sacred Light Tongmenghui" was formed by a group of surviving members who followed the new ideas.

They called on the weak and degenerate races to unite and take their right to be life back from the superiors.

Moreover, regardless of strength, every member who joins the organization has the opportunity to escape from his fate of being born as a slave.

Of course, for the vast majority of members, they value "Communion" more than those promised.

Every time I participated in the party of the organization, after listening to the speeches of the staff on the stage, each degenerate race can obtain five potatoes and two mushrooms...

These things actually don't taste very good for the middle-level depraved races.

The food they really love is not only fresh, warm flesh and blood, but also giant squids in the deep sea...

However, the big squid is usually only eaten by the top leaders. The ordinary middle-level people eat the most are the corpses of other "remnants".

For the absolute, exploited lower class, even the bodies of other remains are not their turn to eat.

Because, from the flesh and blood of others, they can plunder their power to be enhanced...

If you can improve, you can get a higher position, so it is naturally not their turn.

So to the end...

Regardless of the outcome, they often get nothing, and can only expect some big men to squeeze out the shredded flesh from their teeth to fill their hungry belly.

Things like their bottom layer, usually available...

In addition to the occasional moss, stone crabs, etc., there are only corpses of fellow citizens who die due to diseases, hunger, etc.

Compared to these things, potatoes are much more normal and are definitely a good thing. Not to mention whether they are delicious or not, they can at least fill their stomachs.

and...

What really makes them care about is not potatoes, but those... "mushrooms".

After eating that special, shiny mushroom, the weak and barren body can gain a trace of strength...

Although not many, they felt the improvement for the first time...

If they eat a few more, maybe they have the ability to be promoted to the "middle level"!

That was their lifelong dream!

Now...

Some people are so stupid that it is incredible to distribute such things that can enhance their strength to them for consumption.

At this moment, in the slightly dim underground cave, hundreds of fallen races at the bottom looked at the foolish expressions, looking at the high sea clans who were "preaching" in front of them.

I heard that this seems to be the subordinate of the powerful sea clan who is famous in the clan and nicknamed "The Furious"...

But now it doesn't look like...

I didn't see the shadow of bloodthirsty at all, and I couldn't feel it at all...

With his "stupid" behavior, all the residents looked at him with fear, fear, and inexplicable contempt for advanced life.

For the fallen race, even the lowest-level existence, determining authority through violence is a path to be recognized.

For example, now... if it weren't for the other party being a high-level life, they would have come forward long ago, tear them apart, and take away the glowing mushrooms that can improve their strength by eating them.

And for those questioning eyes, the depraved race on the stage did not take it seriously. He knew that when the party ended and people ate the communion, everything would change.

At this time, a commotion suddenly came from the front, and they saw a not-strong compatriot walking onto the front.

That was a short sea clan. By the standards of race, his strength was mostly less than that of the middle class...

But what is bizarre is that everyone saw an indescribable confidence in his eyes.

They were a little curious, what made him so confident?

And it seems that even the high-ranking survivors looked at him with respect...

Unable to understand!

Many degenerate races felt that their worldview was distorted for the first time.

"Everyone, this is a great spiritual fighter who deserves respect from all of us, and is personally recognized by our Lord, who pursues freedom and peace..."

The high-ranking survivors around him said, "Next, he will promote our theme..."

The scene was not quiet, but as a strong mental pressure spread, everyone shut their mouths...

It was not until this moment that they realized again that the standing on the stage...

There are at least ten high-ranking maritime families!

These guys are all great men to them!

Some of the people who could not withstand this pressure could not help but run away with their legs weak, but they ran out of the cave and said goodbye to the world forever.

Finally, after the whole audience calmed down, some people lit up pure, incandescent, and slightly dazzling light, illuminating the cave.

However, I don’t know if it was because of the “production” that the light that should have hurt their eyes turned strangely “soft” at this moment.

At this time, the "spiritual fighter" began to deliver his speech.

Generally speaking, they were called on them to join the "Holy Light Tongmenghui" and work together for the great cause...

And in the speech, some residents' cognition, thinking, and thinking methods seemed to have undergone some subtle changes due to the influence of "light".

Even, vaguely, they felt a bright light lit up in their dark hearts.

After the preaching was almost over, a survivor who had some knowledge of his obsession could not help but ask a question that he had basically never thought about:

"After joining the 'Holy Light Alliance', can you get what you want by working? Even if you can get rid of such an identity?"

Labor is no stranger to them...

However, labor has never had anything to do with being able to get what you want...

"Yes."

Carl stood upright and looked at him, "The Lord told me: You must work hard, produce, and work, so that you can live a good and prosperous life through your own efforts.

"Through hard work, everyone here can get rid of their identity...

“In the future, we will live for ourselves, and we will only need to work twelve hours a day to support ourselves!

“From then on, we will no longer be dispensable offerings, cannon fodder!

"We will get our own land, land sheltered by the great Lord, on which we can build our own houses and plant our favorite aquatic plants...

"Sacred, inviolable!"

The depraved races present were stunned when they heard these promises, and there seemed to be a faint light in their eyes...

They actually understand many things, but through special methods, they vaguely see such a future.

Very beautiful, imaginative...

But...

"Raise the shackles of identity and live for yourself? How could that be possible? The clan elders would not allow us to do this..."

Upon hearing this, Carl said mercilessly:
Chapter completed!