#616 - Chapter 616 Who Can Predict the Future

This sentence instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.

The World Government soldiers were stunned, as they originally thought Vegapunk would hide in the shadows and remain silent. But he clearly didn't intend to conceal his identity any longer.

He even seemed so calm, as if the outcome of this battle was already decided.

"Vegapunk!"

A World Government commander shouted, a look of disbelief flashing in his eyes,

"What exactly do you mean?

How could you stand with these people?

Why are you betraying us!"

The commander's voice was full of anger and incomprehension, as if he had never seen such a cruel betrayal.

Once, Vegapunk was a capable assistant to the World Government, and the technology and weapons he created were the foundation of their rule over the world.

But now, this former colleague stood on the opposing side, no longer concealing his identity, but instead appearing unusually calm.

Vegapunk didn't rush to answer. Instead, he gently spread his hands, making a helpless gesture, as if all of this was only natural.

"Betrayal?"

He smiled coldly, a sarcastic arc appearing at the corner of his mouth,

"I'm just seeing the situation clearly."

"You are obsessed with so-called order and rule, but you will never understand true freedom and the future.

Jin An, they are the future of this world."

Vegapunk slowly spoke, his voice filled with deep determination,

"But you have always been bound by your own hypocrisy and greed."

As he said this, he looked directly at the World Government commander, as if pouring all his disgust and contempt into him.

"Your so-called order cannot bear the true future.

You will only plunge the world into deeper darkness.

And I am just standing on the side that I follow my heart."

The air on the battlefield seemed to freeze. Vegapunk's words were like a sharp blade, deeply piercing everyone's heart.

Many people were shocked by his words, and even some soldiers who originally stood on the side of the World Government were shaken at this moment.

"You… what are you doing?"

The commander's voice became hurried, his eyes filled with anger and shock,

"Are you defending the rebels?"

Vegapunk sneered:

"You are no longer worthy to talk about justice and order."

He didn't continue to pay attention to those angry voices, and turned directly to the other side of the battlefield.

Each step seemed to strike everyone's heart.

The seemingly calm steps contained endless determination and ruthlessness.

As he walked, he looked around, his eyes sweeping across the various forces engaged in fierce battle.

"Your existence is no longer the direction of the future,"

he said lightly,

"It's time to let this world see that a new era has arrived."

As soon as he finished speaking, Vegapunk waved his hand, and a ray of light shot out from his palm, instantly cutting through the sky.

With the flash of this light, something seemed to change on the surrounding battlefield.

The World Government's army was pushed away by an invisible force, and the rebels' formations became tighter, as if Vegapunk was just a guide, and his existence itself was a symbol of change.

Vegapunk stood on that ruin, as if he had become the center of this battlefield.

His posture was calm and unhurried, as if he had the entire battle situation in his hands.

At this moment, his eyes were firm and his face was cold, as if he was no longer the scientist who worked for the World Government, but a leader who completely stood on the side of the rebels.

"From today on,"

he said softly,

"you will witness the birth of a new world."

Vegapunk's eyes were firm and deep. He was no longer a person hiding behind the scenes, but openly stood in the camp of Jin An and the rebels, his determination and belief making him firmer than ever.

This was not just a betrayal, but his choice for the future and his adherence to the truth.

In this instant, Vegapunk was no longer a mere scientist, but the person who would change the fate of the world.

He stood there, calmly observing his surroundings, and everywhere his eyes reached seemed to be illuminated by his determination.

Despite the fact that the Seraphim and Pacifistas led by Vegapunk had joined the battle, the side resisting the World Government was still at a disadvantage.

On the battlefield, the flames of war raged, and the surrounding air vibrated with the roar of explosions. Every inch of land was torn apart by the relentless shock waves.

Those rebels who were originally full of hope now had a bit more helplessness and exhaustion in their eyes. Despite the aid of powerful allies, they still seemed inadequate in the face of the World Government's vast military power.

Vegapunk's expression was steady. He stood in the distance, his eyes sharp, his hands crossed in front of his chest, as if his every move was brewing some kind of strategy.

And those Seraphim and Pacifistas, despite their amazing combat power, had not completely suppressed the World Government's powerful strength.

The situation on the battlefield was still difficult to control.

Just then, the World Government camp's commander suddenly shouted, his voice carrying an overwhelming power:

"It's useless! In the face of the great World Government, all struggles are futile!"

These words were like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart hard.

On the faces of those rebels, the determination and passionate fighting spirit that had been full of them instantly became heavy.

Even if they tried their best, they still found it difficult to shake the World Government's vast foundation.

"How is it possible…"

One of the rebels muttered in a low voice, a trace of confusion flashing in his eyes.

Even with Vegapunk's support, they still couldn't reverse the situation in this fierce battle.

But Vegapunk was not affected by all of this. He still had that indifferent expression, his eyes as sharp as knives.

He knew that this alone was far from enough.

If he only relied on the strength in his hands, he would indeed be unable to confront the World Government head-on in a short period of time.

Just as the atmosphere on the battlefield was becoming more and more oppressive, Jin An suddenly rushed out of the ruins in the distance, covered in blood and staggering.

Although his injuries were terrible, his silver eyes still flashed with a firm light, as if no matter how the situation was, he would not give up easily.

"As long as you're alive, there's no reason to give up!"

Jin An's voice was low and full of power, and his every step seemed to be forcing himself forward.

Even though he knew that his injuries were very serious and he was about to collapse, he still rushed into the battlefield without hesitation.

At this moment, Jin An's figure seemed to become a beacon of hope for all the rebels.

Even though they were almost suffocated by the World Government, Jin An still persisted and did not flinch.

Vegapunk's eyes followed closely, and a trace of approval flashed in his eyes.

Jin An's tenacity and determination were the most valuable qualities in this war.

However, the soldiers on the World Government's side did not intend to let go of this group of rebels. The commander's voice sounded again, becoming more and more threatening:

"Your struggles will eventually become a joke. The great World Government will always dominate this land! Everything you do is destined to be erased by history!"

Vegapunk frowned slightly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"History? Who writes history, and who can foresee the future?"

He gently raised his hand, and a ray of light shot out from his fingertips, instantly enveloping a group of enemy troops at the very front of the battlefield.

The Seraphim moved forward one after another, turning into silver lights and rushing into the enemy formation like lightning.

Even so, the World Government's army still displayed extraordinary strength, and their counterattacks were rapid and deadly.

The rebels suffered increasing casualties under the World Government's siege, but Jin An's indomitable aura never wavered.

Even though his body was on the verge of collapse, the flame in his eyes still burned fiercely every time he stood up.

"We won't give up."

Jin An murmured to himself, as if telling himself and calling out to everyone around him.

Just as the World Government commander was about to order the complete annihilation of the rebel forces, suddenly, an unusual vibration came from the distant sky.

Everyone looked up and saw countless golden light spots gradually appearing in the sky. Those light spots gathered together to form a huge force, quickly converging towards the center of the battlefield.

"Impossible…"

The World Government commander narrowed his eyes, and his face suddenly changed,

"This is… their last trump card?"

This golden light was getting closer and closer, heading straight for the center of the battlefield.

The rhythm of the battle began to change subtly. The rebels saw new hope and could even feel the powerful aura behind that power.

On this battlefield, the situation was changing rapidly, and under the leadership of Vegapunk and Jin An, the rebels' persistence finally allowed them to see the dawn of a breakthrough.