Chapter 786 789
Below, all the people were a bit apprehensive.
After all, this was a holy war, and in the history of Sin City, situations like this were few and far between.
Many people saw Scar walk into the room, and they waited, waiting for Scar to give the order.
They had gambled their lives, their futures, all on this.
Among the crowd, Saba stood over there playfully, she looked around, wanting to go look for Liam, but the people around him were just a bit too many for a moment, he was a bit unable to find them.
“A little worried!”
“We don't have any choice now, we can only trust Scar.”
“Winning, we will have a complete foothold in this city!”
Below, many people were talking, they were cheering themselves up, but their faces all wore a look of uncertainty.
Right at this moment, someone raised their head and saw Scar above the balcony!
Scar was still the same, shirtless, his waist had changed from a wine bottle to a wine jug, and today, his wine jug was bulging, and there was obviously quite a lot of wine in it, after all, he was now a 63 top boss. It wasn't a big problem to have a whole lot of wine to drink!
He walked out onto the balcony, and as if it had been prepared for a long time, someone below threw a horn up.
“Fuck!” Barry said, “This guy had already thought about going to speak, the loudspeaker was all ready, in fact, there's no need for you to remind him at all.”
Next to him, Liam carried his twin swords, his face full of speechlessness.
At this time, Scar spoke.
“Brothers of the Max!” He opened his mouth, and with a hint of certainty in his tone, he said, “I know that we are all in this city for various reasons, and the reasons, most of them, are not that pretty, we are the ones who have been abandoned by the world, and this place, which is called the city of sins, and we go forward with our sins.”
His voice fell, the whole street, some noisy voices quieted down at once.
“In this city, even if you are the top, you might die one day, this city, everyone is a bandit, there is no human feelings.” Scar muttered, "Your closest brother may, on any given day, stab you in the back! Because...there are no good people in Sin City."
“I don't like the way it is, and I know that people don't like the way it is either.” Scar continued, "That's why I've been trying to change all of that, we, the Max, are an organization that can give our backs to those around us. The Ming of the Max is the Ming of the dawn, representing hope!"
The scene was still silent.
Scar's words sounded abrupt in this city, as everyone was used to some of the city's rules.
Scar continued, “So, we need status, at the very least, the status of a Holy Lord.”
“Maybe one day, and I say maybe, maybe one day, we'll give up hope on this world, on this city, because up until now, the people in this city, all of them have nothing but fatigue in their eyes, all of them have nothing but wariness, and are unwilling to trust anyone!”
“But that is never today!”
"Today, we're going to fight! We're going to go and launch ourselves towards the Northern District, we're going in order to go and gamble a future, gamble a hope, today, the three thousand brothers here are all people who can be trusted, who are worth relying on, who are worth delivering their backs to!"
“Leave the super to me, leave the hardest bones to me and my brothers!”
"This battle! There is no way back!"
“Clang!”
With that, he drew his massive blade and pointed it diagonally into the sky!
“Clang!”