Extraordinary pedigree

Xia Xiu stood on the broad steps of the New York Federal Savings Bank, his golden eyes sharply observing the protesters gathered in front of him.

Although these protesters were united in the same purpose, he soon noticed the different groups within them. The members of each group showed different degrees and types of horse-like deformed features, making them particularly distinctive.

The first group was mainly composed of members with lower deformity rates. Most of the deformed features were not very obvious, limited to slight horse ears or small pony tails. They looked a bit drifting, and they could obviously feel the rejection of other groups from them. The members of the second group had a medium degree of deformity, and their features were more obvious, including longer pony tails and more developed lower limb muscles. This group of people seemed more active in the protest, and their banners emphasized the special abilities and social potential of "pseudo-humans".

The third group is composed of members with higher rates of deformation. Their lower bodies are almost completely horse-like, including horse hooves and long horse legs, which restricts their movement. At this moment, they are pushing and shoving with the security personnel of the Federal Savings Bank; the members of the last group are severely deformed, and the horse-like features in their appearance are extremely serious. They have four horse hooves on their lower bodies, are covered with hair, and even their hands have hoof-like features. Like the third group, they are clashing with the public officials of the Federal Savings Bank.

"Cancel the Triple Crown!!!"

"Cancel the Triple Crown!!!"

"Cancel the Triple Crown!!!"

Dongdongdong--

On the wide front steps of the New York Federal Savings Bank, the situation is escalating rapidly.

Members of the third and fourth groups, whose deformations are closer to complete horse forms, are now trying to attack the door of the bank with more violent means.

Some members of these groups, due to the physical limitations and pain caused by their deformations, have obvious desperation and violent emotions in their actions.

"Reject financial objectification of infected people!"

"You damn financial capital, you use your evil finance to systematically exploit marginalized groups. You package the suffering of infected people into a normal and equal sports activity, but in fact you just use the biological characteristics of infected people, entertain them, and treat them differently. You have always discriminated against us!!!"

Bang, bang, bang---the passionate collision sound echoed in the square in front of the New York Federal Savings Bank.

Some protesters, especially those members of the third and fourth groups with more serious distortions, are using their distorted hoof parts to violently hit the Federal Reserve Police's protective line. Every collision carries their anger and despair, and the sound bursts into chaotic drumbeats in the cold air.

"You cold-blooded guys!" A protester with a high distortion rate shouted loudly during the collision, "You are just the running dogs of the powerful people in the New Alliance!"

As the emotions rose, the protesters' words became more intense:

"What we want is dignity and equality, not to be treated like this by you!"

Another voice joined the chorus of protest, full of dissatisfaction with the status quo and desire for change.

Faced with this fierce impact, the Federal Reserve Police quickly deployed. They wore full body riot gear, held riot shields and other riot control equipment, and formed a solid defense line in front of the bank.

The reserve police had a stern expression and alert eyes. While maintaining order, they also had to deal with the emotions and potential violence of the protesters.

A police captain warned the crowd through a loudspeaker:

"This is the Federal Savings Bank, a federally protected landmark. We understand and respect your right to peaceful demonstrations, but any violent acts will be sanctioned by the laws of the New Alliance. Please stop the impact immediately and keep peaceful, otherwise we will take necessary measures to protect public safety and property."

His voice echoed between the marble facades of the bank, trying to calm the emotional protesters.

The Federal Police were on high alert, ready to respond to possible escalation of conflicts at any time. Their riot shields were locked together tightly, forming a human wall, while other police officers holding tear gas and non-lethal weapons supported them from behind, just in case.

"One last warning, evacuate here quickly, don't force us to escalate the emergency level, use magic and non-violent non-cooperation to maintain stability!"

The voice of the police captain has unconsciously become cold. He has already made enough concessions to these [pseudo-human] groups. If it weren't for the new alliance regulations and the nearby financial surveillance, he would have drawn his gun and shot in the tradition of the previous federal police.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The protesters responded with actions and gave the answer, and in a decisive and fierce way.

The patient with a high deformity rate in the lead, his lower body fully showed strong horse characteristics, and his four hooves were hard and powerful.

He charged through the crowd and directly attacked the defense line of the Federal Reserve Police.

Bang——

The patient's horseshoe was as hard as steel. When his hoof landed on the blast shield in the hands of the front row of police, the strong impact caused obvious cracks on the blast shield.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

He kept stomping, like a horse trampling on the grass, each time deepening the cracks on the blast shield and making a dull sound.

The horseshoe hit the blast shield with a deafening clang.

At the impact point, a series of spider web-like cracks immediately appeared on the surface of the explosion-proof shield. The cracks spread rapidly, and the entire shield surface seemed to be shattered at any time.

Click——

The conflict finally reached a boiling point.

Under the continuous impact and pressure, the anti-riot shield line was broken, and part of the crowd of protesters poured into the defense line like a flood.

"Come in!!!"

Federal Reserve Bank officials and police, faced with extreme pressure and challenges, decided to take more drastic measures to control the situation.

The police officers in the front row were trampled under the strong breakthrough of the protesters. Some police officers fell to the ground and were injured. The situation seemed chaotic for a time.

"Start non-violent non-cooperation to maintain stability!"

The police in the back row responded quickly and began to release tear gas. A pungent smell quickly filled the air, and large smoke spread among the crowd, causing the protesters to be hindered. Many people began to choke, and tears and runny noses flowed down.

A pungent smell quickly filled the air, and the smoke quickly spread among the crowd, as if a thick fog belt enveloped the entire scene.

Phew~

When the tear gas spreads, the thick smell instantly fills the air, and the stinging irritation is impossible to ignore.

The protesters' eyes immediately began to burn, and an irritating liquid spread painfully in their eyes, as if fire was burning in their sockets.

"my eyes……"

Their eyes began to shed tears unconsciously, and the tears stung the skin around their eyes like hot flames, unable to stop.

"Cough cough cough~"

At the same time, the tear gas also stimulated the respiratory systems of the protesters, and their throats instantly felt unbearably hot, as if there were countless torches burning in their throats. They coughed one after another, and every cough was accompanied by a sharp pain, as if their lungs were being swallowed by fire.

As time goes by, breathing becomes more and more difficult, and their chests seem to be squeezed tightly by an invisible hand, making it impossible to breathe.

At this point, the protesters were forced to stop advancing.

"Raise your gun and fire!"

boom! boom! boom! boom!

At the same time, the reserve police officers who pulled down their protective masks began to use non-lethal weapons, rubber bullets and shock bombs were fired in turn, and the bangs were heard continuously.

The projectiles arced through the air and accurately hit some of the protesters, causing them to fall to the ground in pain.

Attacks with rubber bullets and shock rounds are more direct and painful.

The rubber bullets were like severe whippings, and every blow was painful, as if thousands of hot iron needles were piercing the skin.

The protesters' bodies were red and swollen, with bloody wounds leaving horrific marks on their skin. Bright red blood flowed along the wounds, intertwined with the pain of tear gas and difficulty breathing.

Buzz! ! ! !

The blast of the shock bomb brought another kind of overwhelming pain.

A loud noise tore through the air, making people's eardrums feel as if they were about to be shattered.

The protesters' ears were ringing, and they were experiencing waves of severe dizziness, as if the whole world was shaking violently.

Their brains were instantly shocked to the point of going blank, their thoughts were confused, and they were unable to concentrate, as if they had been hit hard by a huge hammer.

Under this attack of tear gas, rubber bullets and shock bombs, the eyes, throats, skin and ears of the protesters were filled with severe pain and despair, as if the whole world was against them, making them Can't breathe, can't think, can't stand it.

This double physical and mental torture made their protests more desperate, angrier, and more powerless.

As more reinforcements arrived, well-trained Federal Reserve police officers advanced, marching forward in neat formations holding riot shields.

The police reinforcements, clad in rugged protective gear, moved forward expressionlessly, like callous robots. Their eyes were cold and determined, as if they had no emotion for the protesters.

In the process of suppressing the wave of protests, the police showed a high degree of organization and discipline. They cooperated tacitly and performed their tasks in an orderly manner.

"Keep charging!!!"

The leader, who had previously led the charge and crushed shields, charged and rampaged around with his equine body, his actions filled with rage and determination.

Tap tap tap tap——

The skin of the odd-footed patients following the chargers glowed with thaumaturgic light, and then the horses' hooves suddenly stamped on the ground, causing the ground to tremble and dust to fly, as if they were stepping on the ground to create cracks.

Some protesters began to perform thaumaturgy, and most of the protesters' thaumaturgy was aimed at strengthening endurance and defense.

They attach rock shields to their hooves and bodies, which greatly increases their resistance and can withstand more damage and pressure, allowing them to continue fighting for longer.

On the front, some extreme protesters began to take more radical actions.

They took out the [Thumburge Stone] and crushed it on the spot, stimulating strange energy.

BOOM!

The terrifying EVE particles exploded instantly, forming a small energy cyclone.

This cyclone contains huge energy and spins violently, sucking everything around it into it. The protesters unleashed this whirlwind, directing it towards the repressors.

Swept by the energy cyclone, the suppressors were severely damaged one after another. They were knocked to the ground by the impact of energy, and their defensive equipment could not withstand this sudden attack.

The situation on both sides has begun to get out of control. The originally calm street instantly turned into a chaotic battlefield. The collision and impact of various energies intertwined in the air, presenting an extremely chaotic scene.

"The enemy took the lead in using thaumaturgic means and continued to escalate the situation. Everyone put on anti-personnel ammunition and opened the [Reserve Bank debit card] to prepare for a thaumaturgic strike!"

When facing the aggressive [dummy] group, police captain Kosik Bayev felt a surge of anger welling up in his heart.

His brows were furrowed, his hands clenched the batons in his hands, and his eyes were filled with fierceness.

Kosik Bayev stood in front of the bank, staring at the fierce onslaught of protesters in front, feeling an uncontrollable anger and disgust in his heart.

He felt that his patience had reached its limit, and the dissatisfaction and anger of these so-called [pseudo-human] group members made him intolerable.

"These damn fakes!" he roared in his mind.

As a police officer, he had always acted in accordance with the principles of maintaining law and order, but the scene before him made him feel that his authority had been challenged, and the radical behavior of these group members made him feel humiliated and indignant.

When he gave the order to upgrade his status, all the reserve policemen directly loaded their guns with live ammunition, and summoned [Centurion Financial Cards] from their bodies to prepare for the release of positions.

"They have no idea what they are doing. The Federation is really too good to them and makes them forget to be grateful."

Kosik looked at the patient with quasi-dactyloidosis who was leading the charge in front. He also had an extra card in his hand, but it was not a [financial card] commonly used in the federal financial pedigree. Instead, it was a card with a unique The suit is a golden poker, and the poker face of this poker is - [Heart-J].

As poker emerged, so did the incarnations of financial evil.

[Heart-J], one of the fifty-four financial beasts of the Federation, looks like a medieval knight wearing armor. The armor adopts the design element of the red heart symbol. The overall color is red and silver, and the surface is as smooth as a mirror. The edges are sharp.

Red J's helmet visor is decorated with a red heart pattern, and there are carvings on both sides similar to card horn flowers. He is about 2 meters tall, has a strong build, and holds a silver-handed red and silver knight's sword, showing a strong sense of power and majesty.

When holding this card, police captain Kosik's eyes turned red involuntarily.

"Jack of Hearts, cut off the rebel's head!"

As he issued the order, [Heart-J] suddenly raised his head, and the helmet decorated with a red heart pattern flashed red.

"Financial Technology-Red Heart·Heart Raid——"

In an instant, Red J appeared beside the rebel like lightning. He was holding the huge sword shining with red light and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle.

The tip of the sword almost touched the rebel's heart, and the distance was only a few millimeters. The figure of Heart-J streaked through the air with a blazing light, his goal clear and firm.

The tip of Red J's sword was already close to the rebel's chest, and a fierce momentum swept over him like a storm.

The red energy on the blade exploded, forming a powerful sense of oppression that was suffocating.

The rebel felt the shadow of death hanging over him, his heart beating rapidly, and every beat seemed like a final struggle.

He was unable to move or resist, and could only face the sudden attack of Red J's iron sword.

"Buzz——"

A low voice suddenly sounded, like a whisper from the depths of the void.

The originally colorful scene seemed to be covered with a layer of gray dust, and all the colors lost their vividness and vitality, becoming pale and monotonous.

The surrounding air seemed to have solidified, without any flow, and time seemed to have stood still. Everyone seemed to be frozen in place, with their movements and expressions stagnant.

"It's really an amazing farce."

The young man with blond hair and golden eyes was walking in the world where time stopped, sighing to himself.