In the past, Jiuge, representing all the ruling power in the City of Drugs, was experiencing an unprecedented crisis, caused by a decision to kill twenty thousand survivors housed at the 709 Mine of the United District.
To the people, the massacre of over twenty thousand lives was something inconceivable. Was this the work of a demon? They had never cared for human lives, but in this apocalyptic world ruled by Jiuge, people had grown completely accustomed to this feeling. The lives of twenty thousand had been slaughtered by Jiuge, which was now a common occurrence.
Within Jiuge, members of the two major drug trafficking groups regarded human lives as worthless as grass and slaughtered at will. You would never know how many human skeletons made up those piles surrounding Jiuge.
