I'm the Mysterious Leader of the Salvation Organization

Chapter 470:

Miracle Class – Number Thirteen.

She is an Omnic with a appearance almost identical to Amy’s, and in that moment, she excitedly jumped up.

"Wow, I never thought there would be a day like this! We can finally walk on the streets openly and live together with humans and other races!"

"Yay!"

Just today, tens of thousands of Omnics arrived at the Giant Hive through the "door".

At this moment, Miracle-13 and their companions arrived on the street, their eyes filled with curious scanning lights.

Almost without exception, the Omnics were filled with curiosity about the new city.

After they were created, they stayed in the mezzanine of the two districts of the Ring City, and several months had already made them tired of it.

The Omnics of the Night Union are now finally able to live openly, but not in the Ring City. Instead, they reside in another city called the Giant Hive.

At this moment, the Omnics wandering the streets received a unified command.

[Children, the Savior of the Babel Tower hopes that you can form groups of two hundred or three hundred people each, to take control of all the electronic devices in each chamber of the Giant Hive, and manage the existing network... Rejoice, for the mighty Savior of the Babel Tower has entrusted us with the task of overseeing the city.]

[Do not disappoint me, children.]

The Omnics, without exception, were super humanoid computers with incredible computing power that ordinary people could hardly imagine. With hundreds of Omnics assigned to each chamber of the Giant Hive, they only needed to allocate a small portion of their computing power to effortlessly oversee everything in the Giant Hive.

Meanwhile, the Omnics were also under the supervision of Amy herself.

Bai Yan was confident in entrusting the Omnics to help manage the Giant Hive.

These Amys, unlike the rebellious Omnics created through extraordinary powers and found in science fiction novels, have never been oppressed by anyone and have been carefully guided by Amy herself. Currently, there is absolutely no reason for them to be hostile towards any human or other species.

These Omnics also possess behaviors and personalities that are quite human-like, unlike the "philosophical-type" Omnics.

They would not want to destroy World for some completely inexplicable reason, such as believing in absurd notions like "world will only know peace without humans, and our goal is to create peace."

Of course, Bai Yan knew about various conflicts in history, and he understood that there were no two nations, races... or different species of beings that could coexist forever without conflicts. Sooner or later, there would arise differences and barriers between them.

But that would be a story for another time.

In fact, the Babel Tower only needed one year or even less to stabilize.

Bai Yan understood in his heart that as long as there were no major setbacks in the Giant Hive during this period of time, everything would be fine.

When the divine-level members of the Babel Tower appear, many things that could be considered "problems" will no longer be a problem.

After receiving the command, Omnic Number Thirteen and her companions immediately began their work. Each of them contributed their computing power to oversee all sorts of happenings in the hive.

This portion of computing power wasn’t a big deal for them.

Number Thirteen walked down the street, oblivious to others, curiously "looking" at all sorts of buildings and the people inside them, observing everything in the new city.

Even though she was walking here, she was actually observing another street through the network.

This city is very different from the Ring City.

Most importantly, it will be a city where we can live freely and happily.

Just thinking about it, Thirteen smiled and felt that the Savior of Babel Tower was truly magnificent.

At the same time, accompanying Amy to the Giant Hive were the Cyberbeasts, which were actually the so-called "Digital Monsters." They were some "data entities" that Amy created through the Cyberworld.

They were all created by Amy according to her own ideas, so they had various forms. Basically, they could resemble any kind of Cyberbeast, but ultimately they still adhered to the aesthetics of normal people... probably.

The great He has already shown utmost kindness and has given everything possible, fulfilling dreams that one could only dream of, even beyond imagination.

To the point where even the term "life-saving benefactor" couldn’t adequately describe the Savior anymore, Ganis knew in his heart that the great Babel Tower was his own adoptive parents! The very God he should trust!

They must repay before it is acceptable.

"Next, we will go to the abattoirs of the Kingdom of Dark Light, to welcome more of the persecuted to come here."

He took a deep breath and muttered to himself, "My life belongs to the Savior, but also to the persecuted. I fear there won’t be a family in my future."

Chloe listened and was slightly taken aback, her face turning slightly displeased.

But she tried her best not to show it, forcing a smile on her face.

"Hmm, I think the same way."

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Nest number thirty-seven.

In an ordinary old restaurant, a young girl with black hair named Nian... Nian was devouring the beef burger in her hand, her little mouth covered in sauce stains.

Although her way of eating was messy, because she was a beautiful girl, it still made people find her adorable.

Nian easily devoured five beef burgers, two large, finger-licking original recipe chicken pieces, three servings of french fries, three cups of cola, and finally, she stopped only after eating seven ice creams.

The people around her wore expressions of astonishment and curiosity, realizing that this girl must be extraordinary... The ordinary stomach of a person wouldn’t have been able to withstand such a powerful feat.

In the realm of Night Union, extraordinary beings were not very common, but the general public was aware of their existence.

The common people would feel surprised and curious when they encountered them, but they wouldn’t be shocked, nor would they consider them as abnormal.

The girl had a reason for eating so much... After enduring many difficult years, she had finally made it through, so she wanted to savor the moment.

Nian, who was still hungry, quietly listened to the people around her speaking.

"It seems like everyone in the nest was asked to go to the square and wait in line to have this kind of tower-shaped brand burned on their hands... I don’t know what it’s for, but I couldn’t refuse."

"If you ask me, this thing might be what controls our life and death at the Babel Tower. In the future, with just one thought from the Savior of the Babel Tower, we will all explode right where we stand! Boom!"

"Shh, be quiet outside! Don’t talk nonsense! But I am really a little scared, but there is no way not to go, you see those people who initially refused to go also ended up going."

Nian quietly listened to people’s words, knowing that the reason why those who initially refused to go quickly changed their minds was because of the powerful mental influence of the Psychic Dancer.

The playful and lazy half-elf girl has now taken residence in the Giant Hive.

Only when the Cybertyrant and tens of thousands of Omnics provided her with the corresponding information, wherever they needed her to appear, her powerful mental abilities would immediately extend to that place.

Nian took a look and found that the tower-shaped brands on those ordinary people were actually very similar to the brand that suddenly appeared on the upper right side of her chest, but there was a fundamental difference.

In her calm heart, she felt a hint of fear.

In just a few days, the Giant Hive seemed to have fallen into a spider’s web of the Babel Tower, unable to move at all, but rather subject to being mercilessly harvested.

No one could escape the grasp of the Babel Tower.

The people in front of him had no choice but to willingly surrender themselves to the Savior, becoming his possessions in his hands.

But there was no room for regret, nor would there be any regrets.

Because, the Savior of the Babel Tower and the Almighty should be different!