"Hydra? I don't know what you're talking about?"

The person who was caught by Roddy answered tremblingly. From his expression, it can be seen that he was not lying. He really didn't know what the Hydra Roddy said was. And such an answer really made Roddy feel incredible.

Because for Roddy, the relationship between these people and Hydra is already very deeply involved. They accepted the transformation of Hydra and became an inhuman monster. Such changes are enough to label them as Hydra in their bones. Now they actually say they don’t know what Hydra is, which is simply joking with themselves.

However, Roddy didn't think he would read anything wrong. This person probably really didn't know what Hydra is. Why is this happening? He immediately thought of a possibility, which made him say this directly to this guy.

"Where is the God of Man? Do you know where the guys of the God of Man are?"

The name "Human God Cult?" is so familiar to them, so immediately, their faces showed a look of surprise. "What's wrong with the Human God Cult? Are you looking for them?"

"Where are they?" Finally got the answer he wanted. Roddy was so excited that he stuck the man's neck and picked him up. Such fierce behavior naturally scared the unlucky guy. He almost danced and struggled in the air.

"I don't know, I don't know. Those adults from the God Church had already left the city a few days ago. They are not in this city at all. Do I really have no idea where they are?"

"Not in this city? How is this possible? So many of you have accepted their transformation and become their people. How could they let you ignore it? Moreover, you have formed such a large army. Don't tell me that this is the order of the Indian government!"

"Sir, this is not an army at all, this is just a militia we have built to protect ourselves. Look at us, we are not soldiers at all, we don't even have a few decent weapons, how can we be an army? As for what you said about accepting transformation, it is because it is impossible for us to live in this environment without transformation. Everyone is like this, and they have already accepted this gift from the Human God Cult, and this is just to survive. We really have no other thoughts!"

The person who was caught by Roddy was begging, wanting to let Roddy let him have a way out. But when he heard these words, Roddy's originally calm palm couldn't help but tremble.

He thought of something terrible, something terrible that he couldn't believe in. This made him a little unspeakable, but after a silence, he still plucked up the courage to ask this question to this unlucky guy.

"What about the civilians? Those civilians who have not been transformed by the God Church and have not become monsters like you? Where are they?"

"No civilians who have been transformed? Sir, we don't have such a guy here."

Although he felt the unstable mood at this time, the unlucky guy answered honestly for his own life. As for such a Roda, Rody immediately excitedly intensified the power in his hands.

"What does it mean to have no such a guy? How could there be no such ordinary people? You guys, what did you do to those ordinary people?"

The pain of being almost stened by the neck made the unlucky guy struggle violently. He didn't have the power to resist Roddy, so he could only say intermittently in a hoarse voice.

"We did nothing, sir. Those ordinary people can't live in such a world. They can only accept the transformation of the human and gods. We will not force them, this is their own choice. Even if we are the same, we also come from such choices. The ordinary people you mentioned who have not received transformation do not exist at all. I think that except those mountain villages that are truly not disturbed by radiation and monsters, only those big cities protected by heavy troops can exist the kind of people you said. But believe me, their number must be small and pitiful, and they will only become fewer and fewer until they disappear."

"Why, is it so unimportant to you to be a person?"

The explanation from the captive made Roddy look confused and anxious in his eyes. He asked the question he wanted to ask the most. But in the face of his question, the guy who was the captive became emotionally excited.

"Sir, do we not want to be human? No, it is you high-ranking bureaucrats who are forcing us to not give us any way to live. Let us only give up on living as human beings! Who doesn't want to live well, who doesn't want to live their own life as a human being? But do we have a choice now? Either live in this form or die like a garbage. Tell us what we should do, it is correct. What the hell should we do so that we can not be let go of you bureaucrats and the minions of the government! We just want to live, just want to live!"

The words of sadness and anger are the most sincere thoughts and most helpless despair of an ordinary person in the face of such a disaster. They are just fallen leaves and can only drift with the torrent. Even their destiny is not in their hands. What qualifications do Roddy and others have to force them and what qualifications do they have to judge them?

Roddy also understood this truth, so he let go of his palm weakly and let the emotional captive fall to the ground. At this time, he knew that he was wrong, and he had been wrong from the beginning. There were never any enemies here, there were only a group of poor people, a group of poor people who had to make choices in order to survive.

As a soldier, he can openly aim his weapons at any enemy, and he can do whatever he wants to eliminate any enemy. But can these people in front of him really be called enemies? He is very suspicious, not only him, but all those who have learned the truth begin to doubt it.

They were very sure that these people could not be called enemies at all, they were not even soldiers, at most, and they could only be considered civilians in the enemy camp. And what are their actions now? Massacre a group of civilians? This is simply what the most evil army, a villain like fascism, can do.

They are not such guys, and they are very sure of the heroes and agents who know this in their hearts. But even if they are sure, they cannot deny that one thing is that their hands are covered with the blood of these innocent people, and they have become the kind of existence they least want to become and the one they are most despised.

This cruel reality is like a collapse of the world in their hearts. It can be said that under such circumstances, everyone's most fundamental belief has been hit by an unparalleled and powerful impact. They are all suffering from their own spiritual torture. The agents are like this, and the superheroes are even more like this. Compared with those agents, the blows they suffered are obviously greater.

Because they are the messengers of all this, they are the publishers and hosts of the orders. In this massacre, the responsibility they have to bear is the greatest, and among them, Roddy is the first to be the one who needs to be responsible for all this.

It is an unquestionable fact that he is the chief criminal. Under this fact, this soldier who was originally determined to save innocent people and fulfill his mission immediately fell into deep self-blame.

"Damn it, what did I do, what did I do? It was my order, it was all I did. We killed people, we slaughtered these civilians? Why did I give such orders, why did I choose to do this? Who can tell me? Who can tell me!"

At this time, he was roaring like a beast, and every word revealed between the lines showed how desperate and helpless he was now. It can be said that what he wanted most now was to seek comfort and an excuse to let him get out. Unfortunately, this was impossible. Because all he did had become a foregone conclusion. The cruel reality and the definition contained in it all illustrate a problem, that is, he must bear all this, and he can only bear the heavy sin on himself.

Can this person bear something? Yes, if you are the kind of crazy villain, you can indeed bear this sin. But Roddy is obviously not such a person, so he can only blame himself, and even say that it is like this for the rest of his life. No one can help him, because anyone here is suffering the same spiritual torture as him.

Roddy is the first culprit, and they are the accomplices. None of them can escape from this.

Where to go is now a question that they must consider. In this case, no one can open their mouths. They are already afraid of the future and the cruel reality. They are already looking at the beginning and the end, and dare not continue to take any action. They are afraid that they will continue to make mistakes.

At this time, someone needs to stand up. Who can do this? Soon, the question has an answer. Because at this time, a person who had had a similar experience stood up, he strode to Roddy, raised him directly, and shouted at him.
Chapter completed!