Headquarters of the Alien Lake Group in the New Gadari Galaxy

The boiling lights suddenly dimmed, and the conference room became shrouded in dead darkness like a tomb. This is a room deep in the space station of the Heterolake Group, where the heavy tungsten steel armor has split the world in half. Outside the house, thousands of employees of the Yizhuhu Group are busy like worker bees, who have been branded by the Group since their birth, learning, growing, dedicating, and ...... in this vast and dark arms empire Death. Inside, there was only a man of unknown age sitting motionless, like a cold statue.

"Come out...... Fall out of favor, I know you're here. You've hacked into my neural network, but ......," the man said, tapping his forehead lightly, "it's impossible to manipulate my soul with these rudimentary and fragile hardware. ”

"Really? Hehe......" The woman's laughter rose from the bottom of his heart, and her demagogic faint fragrance lingered in his mind. "I also thought that the great president of the Heterolake Group, the respected Otura. Mr. Goyce has forgotten about me, a woman who has been wandering for too long. ”

"We have never forgotten you......。。。。。。。。。。"

"That's because you're afraid of me." The woman put away her smile, her holographic projection bursting out of the dark nothingness like a phosphor fire that emitted a halo of blue. She stood face to face with the man named Otura, even though they were literally far away in light years.

"That's because you've betrayed your own race!" The man stared coldly at the phantom of the woman in front of him and said in a deep voice. Every word of his life seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, but the woman did not flinch from it. She stepped forward, and suddenly raised her hand and grabbed the man's throat.

Although he knew that the woman in front of him was just an illusion that could be shattered at any time, a real feeling of suffocation still came from the phantom's hand, and he struggled to protect his fragile throat with his hand, but he only grabbed the woman's hand, which was as gentle as jade, but there was too much black blood coagulated on it.

"I have never betrayed anything, it is you fools who have indulged in the glory of 12,000 years ago who have betrayed me! The First Empire, which was scattered in the wind, was a remnant of history, but you left me alone in this wild land for its sake! The woman tightened the strength of her hand as she spoke, and there was a faint anger in her voice that could hardly be suppressed. It's rare for Otura to see her so out of control, and he can feel the sorrow rushing from the depths of her soul like a black tidal wave rolling up, pulling her little by little into the abyss of madness. "What preserves the purity of the empire, what obtains the salvation of the race, and why does it now seem that the future outlined by those flowery rhetoric is becoming a big joke step by step!" The woman's voice grew louder and higher, and the raging anger in her heart turned into non-existent pain, melting along the blue light that lingered around Otura's body, and then permeated his body.

The man met her gaze with intense pain, and the indifferent face of the fall from grace was right in front of his eyes, with a cold hatred, with a hint of sadness.

"You killed him back then...... And I'm going to kill the whole empire. The woman looked at the man who was half-kneeling on the floor and still trembling in support of herself not to fall, slowly crouched down, leaned into his ear, and said softly, but without a trace of pity, in a language that had long been forgotten by the world, "hatanynoesonees... four…”

Her voice grew lower and lower, and at last she simply turned into a meaningless chuckle as she withdrew from the man's neural network, dissipating with the ghostly apparition and the pain that swirled over his nervous system, as if she had arrived without a trace.

But the damage has been left behind...... Otura. Goyce, the president of the Heterophyllous Lake Group, a man who had been in the midst of an entire era in the entire United States of Gadari, was now completely spread on the cold floor, as if all his soul had been drained. He stared motionlessly at the darkness of nothingness around him, the last whispers of the traitors of the empire who had fallen out of favor nearly completely crushed him. For she was reciting not only the ancient prophecy, but also the ...... Fate wrote a eulogy for the Jupiter Empire.

It took a long time for him to hold his forehead with a trembling hand and connect to the encrypted communication network implanted in the nervous system. Countless photons flowed at his command, traversing space measured in light-years, finding another terminal and connecting the two sides.

The person on the other end of the communication waited, waiting for him to make a final confirmation.

"Otura, has the news been confirmed?" The voice on the other end of the communication rang out, with a little old and a little gentle, like the sun on a clear winter day. Otula knew the old man, who was supposed to be just a gentle scholar, but under the mockery of fate, he had to step out of the closed borders of the empire and move silently in the dark. What is he guarding for? Or, like falling out of favor, just to prove something......。。。。。。

"Yes......" he gasped slightly, trying to recover from the torment of falling out of favor. With the exception of Leday and the Lake Xenomorph under our control, the other six groups have made a move, and they have secretly assembled a garrison somewhere outside the Ian Aosta system, the fleet...... It even contains flagship-level force. ”

"Do you want to drag the Empire into their war in such a decisive way?" The old man smiled bitterly, "Those children are really naïve...... It's just a pity that they overestimated their worth. The empire is long gone, and we can't let another Emma fight with us for them. Attius. The old man paused, and the warmth and smile between his words were gone, replaced by a slaughter," he told Moen. Leday, if he is willing to be the one at the pinnacle of Gadari's power, and maintain the current balance of power between Gadari and Gadari, then the Empire will support his reforms. In other words, we will leave behind the mediocre president of the super group and support his ideals! ”

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