A generation of masters starts from DC

Chapter 55 The Mutual Aid Association Formally Established

In the darkness, someone appeared on the high platform seat.

Everyone exclaimed, Moriguang pointed out with his left hand, and the purple-red flame turned into a sharp arrow and shot at the gong that was prepared in the restaurant lobby earlier.

thump~
dong~dong~
The purple-red flame sword energy on the gongs and drums was dispersed by the sound waves, and turned into copper lamps scattered all over the sky, and the oil lamp touched the sparks and rolled up the flames.

Everyone in the auditorium was dumbfounded.

Several black boys were stunned and exclaimed in low voices, this is Kung Fu.

It was originally dark, but now there is a beating orange light, but for some reason, everyone in the restaurant has a feeling of darkness.

The person on the seat seemed to be evil itself, the dark substance.

bang~
A white cloth was lowered behind the seat, and a letter~——Shen Senguang was written.

Donald immediately followed the prepared lines and shouted, Boss.

The following group of new students from the Mutual Aid Association froze for a moment, and it turned out that this is the boss.

That's the boss's name.

They immediately followed the manager, Donald, raising their hands and shouting.

Sen Guang sat obliquely on the seat, with his body slightly sideways, lazy and domineering, with his palms on his chin, leaning towards the people below. "Thank you for coming."

Under the blessing of level 10 Heart Sword and Evil Emperor's Relic, his voice was like an extraterrestrial demon, full of imperious domineering and oppressive.

After dismounting, everyone looked at Senguang above and was honest.

They thought that the big boss would come in a bunch of luxury cars, or that it would be a middle-aged man with a big belly leading many younger brothers, or maybe it might be a polite person in a suit.

But they didn't expect that their big boss would be such a powerful figure.

The so-called strong man is unparalleled, and the hegemon is unparalleled!
Today, the big boss just sat on the upper seat, and everyone below was silent, and no one dared to make a mistake.Even the most cunning old fried dough sticks, when they saw such a big boss, all their small thoughts disappeared, and they only dared to do things honestly.

"First of all, joining the Mutual Aid Club is the best choice in your life."

"Secondly, those who have bad intentions and do not obey the teacher, I will give you a chance, now go away."

After waiting for a few seconds and seeing no one leaving the restaurant, Shen Senguang continued speaking, with a hint of just the right reminiscence in his tone. "Haha, that's good. I also met a bunch of nice little guys more than 100 years ago."

"As I said, all those who join the Mutual Aid Society will not leave empty-handed. I will be your mentor."

"I am the only lightning that flashed through this long night. Choosing me is the right choice. I know that the only reason many of you come to the mutual aid club is because you are bullied by the outside world and cannot survive on your own. It's okay, I don't care .Because I have seen thousands of lost souls at the end of the horizon, mutual aid itself is to unite the weak and protect everyone."

"But I'm going to tell you!"

"When you are bullied by others, more people will be bullied by others. The only way to overcome the little cowardice in your heart is to penetrate it with fire and lightning."

"It is to help others. Because while helping others, you who were once cowardly will die."

Moriguang's tone was indifferent, but it easily aroused the minds of the people below. "I am the flame, I am the lightning."

"I roared from the top of the mountain, blowing up the storms of the world. And now I want to tell you, as your mentor, I will tell you something, Gotham is dead."

"I can't help but sigh, alas, it's all dead."

Sen Guang stood up, and the people below raised their heads and looked at him longingly, and couldn't help but look sideways.

"I want to tell you one thing, in Gotham City, justice is dead."

"God is dead in Gotham!"

"Poor people don't have social security, and they can't go to the doctor when they get sick. Those of you whose ancestors were Chinese laborers, no matter how hard you work, they are just tools for others. Your children and descendants can only do hard work for the rest of their lives."

"Gangsters are running the streets of Gotham, and if they shoot a guy in front of the legislators, they won't get punished."

"A murderer, just because he was a member of such and such a gang, can be released on bail the next day."

"In Gotham City, a person is judged not by his ability and character, but by his skin color and wealth. As long as you have yellow skin, black skin, or even white skin, as long as you have no money, you will Being treated unfairly, the law is helping the wicked at this time."

"People have no future in Gotham City! You have no health insurance, no educational qualifications, no job opportunities, no personal safety, no legal protection, no housing, no freedom."

"Now that you have come to the Mutual Aid Club, you are no longer precarious, but there are still countless people in Gotham City who are in dire straits, so at least you need to respect your current life and the Mutual Aid Club that gives you a stable life."

"And I want you to help others, just as you help your brothers and I help you."

Unknowingly, all the new members of the Mutual Aid Society below were all attentive and listened carefully to all Moriguang's words.

That's right, because of their status, they have received so many stares.

Chinese Americans think of the days when they were cheated by unscrupulous bosses because they did not understand English, and their children were rejected by local schools.
In the end, all voices converged into one.

Everything, as the big boss said, for the lower-level people in the city, justice is dead, and Gotham is dead.

Join a mutual aid society to protect themselves.

Everyone whispered to each other, indeed, they have received help from the big boss now, and they will also help others in the future.

Sen Guang paused, the effect was a bit too strong, forget it, the character set of this vest is set up here. "I'm going to tell you, I'm going to take the place of justice here."

"But I'm not here to break the laws of the world, I'm just here to protect the weak. I give you shelter, let fire and lightning be your friends, and make your enemies suffer, but I have conditions. I hope you will be under my guidance Now, learn to listen to the voices I hear, the terrible voices of Gotham City's suffering, the cries of all the weak in the world, for you have been pitiful with them."

"I hope you can share weal and woe, help your brothers, protect the weak, and help the poor. If you can, I hope you can take care of your brothers' parents and children, and treat their parents and children just like your own parents and children. I I hope that the Mutual Aid Association I have worked hard to build will be an organization that helps each other, rather than a gang organization that bullies and dominates the market."

Everyone shouted in unison and applauded the big boss, who said very touchingly.

A beautiful world of Datong appeared before their eyes.

"Raise your left hands."

Everyone raised their left hands.

Sen Guang waved his hand and injected the black dragon tattoo into their bodies, and suddenly a terrifying black dragon appeared on everyone's left shoulder, and the dragon's eyes opened, Ruuo just woke up.

"Is it painful? Hehe, it will hurt a little when it climbs onto your body. But it doesn't matter, this is your benefit."

"Only after you have experienced pain can you experience the pain of others. Now that you are strong, tell me again, will you still help those who are weaker than you?"

There was silence in the restaurant.

Immediately everyone boiled up.They raised their fists high and raised their left hands high, telling Moriguang. "We will, because we're a fraternity."

A black man stuck his neck and shouted. "We too shall become flames, and we too shall become lightning."

Everyone said that they were willing to agree with the philosophy of the Mutual Aid Association and to follow the Mutual Aid Association to create a peaceful community for all the weak.

Donald came out waving a banner, embroidered with righteousness in gold thread, fluttering in the evening wind, making a fluttering sound.

The voice that cannot be pierced by the knife of time shouted, "Righteousness."

"righteous."

"righteous."

"Our mutual aid society is righteousness, and we will replace the laws of this corrupt Gotham City."

　This chapter has been rewritten three times. Please don't wait. I'm sorry.

　　By the way, you have to follow up, I should have more tomorrow.

　　If I can advance to Liuban or Sanjiang next week, it means that you can read more free chapters with less than [-] words, and I don’t know how many more words.

　　But if I hadn’t gone up, I =-=, only 20 words would have been forced to be put on the shelves.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)