The arrival of the Evil God's Apostle has plunged Bruto into complete chaos.
The rebel forces, once hidden in various areas and sheltered by former residents, have all revealed their true faces.
They are cultists, one after another.
As for the truly resolute rebels, they perished in the first wave at the gallows.
The so-called title of rebel forces is nothing but a facade for the cultists.
The courage of ordinary civilians is limited, unless driven by deeper grievances.
The Evil God is more than willing to stir up this emotion.
"Father, come, offer your head! Sacrifice to my Lord!"
The "rebel" hidden at home by his father took out his blade, aiming it at his family.
His father widened his eyes, looking at this scene with disbelief.
He was always proud of his son for being part of the rebellion, even though after joining, his son appeared strange and occasionally preached bizarre things to them.
But this is Liberty City, a little freedom is quite normal.
