"It's all your fault!" In the high-level meeting room of FFP, everyone targeted the CEO.
"Have they all gone mad? Are they still trying to pass the buck at this time?" The CEO abruptly stood up, attempting to overpower the others with his presence, but to no avail.
If everything had gone smoothly, then it would have been good for everyone, but once problems arose, they became severe.
Whether it was the previous overstepping with Lan Meng or the earlier plans, all became weapons of attack.
"Fine! It's all on me! Would killing me solve Sun Jack's problem, would it?" The CEO threw out the main contradiction, silencing everyone.
He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart and continued, "No matter what has happened before, if you don't want to die, you must stick together!"
"Don't worry, just listen to me. Where are you all situated? We need to first secure the current issue, I will send my company's elite to protect you."
After knowing everyone's location, the CEO nodded and began to seriously engage in AI-recommended planning.
However, at that moment, he directly used the DAN enhancement technology to split his left and right brain functions—using his left brain to continue the meeting while his right brain contacted his enemy, Tapai.
When he saw the important figure next to Sun Jack appear on the screen, the CEO got straight to the point, "Tell Sun Jack, I'm willing to use the locations of others to negotiate my escape."
Under these circumstances, saving FFP was too difficult, but saving himself and his own capital was much more feasible.
However, Tapai slowly shook his head. "I'm sorry, you're too late, two others have already sold their information to me."
"What!?" Before he could say anything more, Tapai hung up.
FFP's capital and influence were vast, but none of that mattered once leadership failed.
If Lan Meng were alive, having a leader, no one would dare to act rashly, but now that everyone was a shareholder, naturally, no one could persuade the others.
Anyway, FFP didn't care, it wasn't their own company.
Soon they were fleeing, some leaving, others let the AI initiate automatic responses.
As the top began to crumble layer by layer, instability started affecting the lower levels.
Accompanied by the continual descent of the Himalayas, FFP's cities were being occupied one by one, with FFP's capital rapidly diminishing.
On the battlefield, all the Sun Jacks continuously killed until there were no enemies left, then they finally stopped.
They stood amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood, looking at each other, and suddenly realized, they had won, they had finally won.
At this moment, already back in the Himalayas, Sun Jack stared blankly at the world map in front of him, along with various data analyses.
All the cities controlled by FFP were now under his control, and most of FFP's capital and companies were also his.
"Jack! We've won! n_n!!" Tapai punched Sun Jack on the shoulder, snapping him out of his daze.
"Have we won? Have we finally won?" Sun Jack felt like he was dreaming, and he was truly afraid of dreaming now, so he shot himself in the thigh.
The intense pain made Sun Jack realize that this was not a dream. He had indeed won, and although he had never thought of giving up on the way, he was truly exhausted.
"Jack, where to now?" Tapai asked.
"Where to now?" Sun Jack's eyes revealed a moment of bewilderment before regaining firmness. "Where to? Home! Back to the Metropolis! I'll rise up from where I fell."
When he arrived above the Metropolis from the Himalayas, it had already been half a month. Sun Jack watched the Metropolis below through the drone's camera.
The Metropolis had become a complete ruin of buildings. Sun Jack had lived here for a long time and was very familiar with every district of the place.
However, the once bustling Metropolis, shimmering with neon lights, under the acid rain and war, was now no different from the nearby wilderness's concrete jungles.
Sun Jack saw Shendong Street, saw the former Utopia Security Building. In the past, to survive, he had been forced to roam the wilderness, but in the end, he returned triumphantly.
Seeing all this, Sun Jack seemed to think of something. Through the internet, he appeared live on all websites. At this moment, with no FFP to stop him, his voice resounded in everyone's ears.
"Friends! We won! We won! I declare the Utopia Federation is officially established! From now on, there will be no more capital or companies to exploit you! I will definitely fulfill what I promised!"
The next second, accompanied by cheers both online and offline, everyone cheered excitedly. Watching those smiling faces in the video, those purely happy, Sun Jack slowly smiled.
Among these smiles, he saw some acquaintances, some former enemies who were either sneaky, deceitful, murderous, or selfish.
But at this moment, they worked together for a common goal, and he finally felt that everything he had done was worth it.
"Are you crying?" Tapai handed over a tissue from the side.
But Sun Jack shook his head, looking at the faces in the images, he asked back, "What's wrong with wanting a world like this? Is it difficult? Is it? Is it really that hard?"
Tapai shrugged, offering no answer.
Sun Jack leaned his hands on the console, saying to everyone, "Today, everyone has a holiday!! Food and drinks are free! Let's celebrate properly!!"
As soon as Sun Jack said this, even through the network, he could still feel their enthusiasm. All the cities began to celebrate in their own ways.
And following the tradition brought from Utopia Security, the Himalayas were indulging in all sorts of parties.
On the top-most building within the Himalayas, a lavish party was underway.
The whole rooftop was covered with shimmering LED screens, constantly changing mystical patterns and colors, looking from afar like a giant gem embedded in the city's night sky.
There was a huge circular stage set up in the center of the venue, and in the middle of the enchanting dance, the heavyweight figure, Old Six.
At this moment, he positioned the vigorously shaken champagne in his crotch, and with a strong pelvic thrust, bang! The cork flew off, spreading milky foam on everyone's faces below.
"Friends! Let's fucking get high!!" His nose was dripping, and his pupils were colored.
Accompanied by explosive music, everyone at that moment swayed madly like demons from Hell, freely unleashing the fear brought by war-induced death.
As the night deepened, the party reached its climax. Lights became more dazzling, music more vigorous, and the boundaries between people blurred. All rules were thrown out of mind, leaving only pure joy and freedom.