[T/N] ~Welp Enjoy The Chapter I'm Off To Sleep. Goodnight ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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Hancock thought that what Arata had said before was just to comfort them.
After all, with the sickly appearance of Arata, let alone saving them, It seemed like a gust of wind could blow him away.
But even if that was the case, Hancock still regarded the sentence as a hope to encourage herself.
As Sonia and Maria's sister, if she couldn't stay strong, what would become of the two younger sisters?
But just now, what did she hear? A rough voice called Arata's name and asked him to save his friends.
Arata's friends? That should be them!
Only God knows how excited Hancock was at that moment as her small heart was instantly filled with happiness.
Regardless of his own safety, he came back to save her and her sisters even though he had no obligation to do so.
If he ran away by himself, the rate of success would be much higher, but Arata still bore the risk to come back and save them.
Hancock's affection for Arata reached its peak in an instant, and he became as important as her two younger sisters.
If Arata knew Hancock's thoughts, he would once again want to definitely say again that it's a misunderstanding.
He had thought about saving Hancock and her sisters, but he planned to run away first, wait for his strength to fully recover, and then think about a way to save them.
Him immediately coming to save them could be said to happen because of the system.
"Arata, we are here!"
But anyway, Hancock was very happy at the moment, and she became extremely trusting of Arata. In the past few days, she had lived in constant fear of The Celestials and even dreamed of wanting to get rid of The Celestials by herself.
Arata heard Hancock's little voice, and quickly found her location, picked up the knife in his hand, and slashed the cage easily.
"Uhm, Savior can you let us out together? We've had enough of the days of being [Celestial Slaves]."
Seeing Arata, a young child, really cut off the iron cage with a clean sweep created a larger commotion.
They were also trying to get rid of the control of The Celestials, but they were gradually losing their hope.
No one in this world dared to fight [The World Government]. It was almost impossible to save the slaves, and sometimes even death was an extravagant hope.
Arata was completely indifferent to the slave who asked for help. He was not naive. The more people there were, the harder it would be to escape.
And if he didn't know the plot, Arata might have saved them out of compassion. But after learning that some people here might betray him and Tiger in the future, Arata could care less about these people.
Humans were selfish, maybe the moment he saved them they would be grateful but when facing a crisis or a huge temptation, how many of them wouldn't backstab him?
"Saviour, It's okay if you can't save us, just please give us a knife so that we can end our torment ourselves."
A man wearing a captain's hat, who looked like a captain of a pirate ship, looked at Arata pleadingly.
At this time, his hands and feet were tied, and he didn't even have the power to move. Obviously, he had tried to kill himself many times but was stopped by The Celestials or their guards.
Those who had experienced the torment by The Celestials looked at the knife as if it was god itself. But those who had yet to suffer had differing thoughts.
"Since you can't escape, then it's better to die simply, at least not to be tortured by The Celestials. There's why every tortured person here is willing to kill themselves." Arata looked at them with a stern look. In the end, it was their own choice.
Arata could tell that some people were unwilling to kill themselves. But only the ones who had yet to suffer had such thoughts.
After all, only if you have experienced it yourself will you know how perverted The Celestial's were.
They only hate their inability and weakness or they would rip The Celestials apart themselves.
"Arata, let them out as well."
Tiger, who was affected by the emotions of these tough guys, decided that whether it was [Fishmen] or other races, he would try to save as many as he could.
"But Tiger-san, what if they betray us?"
But Arata was unwilling to do so, although these people were very pitiful, it was true that human nature could change within the blink of an eye.
"Didn't you say this yourself before? There were no Fishmen or Humans here only slaves of The Celestials, Then why not lend them a hand?"
Okay... What he said before was just him acting tough to gain the favor of Tiger, but now it seemed like he had hit himself with a hammer.
But since Tiger wanted to save them now Arata couldn't refuse. After all, He didn't want Tiger to think he was lying and manipulating him even if that was true.
Now that his mission was to help Tiger "Free The Slaves", whether Tiger would be hunted down because of the informant does not seem to have anything to do with his mission.
Although the difficulty would increase by releasing them it would also make it easier when the freed slaves scatter by themselves in the chaos. The more they scatter the more the manpower would be expended.
So Arata released all the slaves. As soon as these people came out, they bowed their heads to Arata and Tiger one after another.
Like this Arata and Tiger started freeing the rest of the slaves. After they got to know who their savior was they immediately pledged to follow them as they had nowhere to go themselves and were very grateful of them.
There were people who were willing to give their lives for Arata and Tiger while some just seemed to express their gratitude half-heartedly.
Tiger and Arata didn't say anything regarding their decision. After this, they were divided into different ranks. The strong ones and the weak ones.
But as long as they didn't stab him in the back everything was fine.
In this way, before this, it was only Arata and Tiger, but now it had become a huge crowd of mighty people.
Among those who were caught by The Celestials, there were some strong ones as well. Since their freedom was restored they wanted to pay back The Celestials since they naturally hated them.
As Arata saw the group grow, it was obviously impossible to save people secretly now so it was better to just do it as quickly as possible.
The Holy Land was filled with a large number of slaves and guards since a lot of Celestial Families lived here.
Almost every Celestial had a large number of "Slaves". It could be said that even counting all The Celestials and the guards wouldn't amount to a fraction of the number of slaves present on The Holy Land
Arata let a slightly more capable slave take the lead. Everyone split up and released a slave when they saw one.
Chaos spread throughout The Holy Land!
The stronger slaves who were helpless before punched and kicked every guard they saw at every turn. Now that the opportunity for revenge was here they would show no mercy to these bastards.
Every time they saw any guards they would swarm them and brutally beat them to death or chop them into pieces.
And every time a slave was released, the leaders of that group would leave a sentence, "The one who saved you is Arata and [Fishman] Tiger."
This sentence was spoken repeatedly everywhere.
If Arata knew this he would have never agreed to save the rest of the slaves. He still wanted to develop his strength properly not get hunted down by the World Government!
Stupid People!