Caimen, an ordinary Imperial cyborg warrior, but in reality his true identity is the deceased brother Caesar. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

And simply because of the order in which they were removed from the embryonic vat, there was a huge difference in the identities of Caimen and Caesar.

The empire is an alternative among the many reformed human organizations, and the hierarchical division within the empire is somewhat similar to the imperial system in the old era.

Transformed people are infertile, and the Imperials believe that excellent transformed warriors have excellent genes, so they are good at processing the genes of excellent transhumans, and then produce new genetic embryos, and these new genetic embryos have become a continuation of those excellent transhumans, or "descendants".

Facts have proved that the Empire's method of screening excellent genes has a certain effect, and the level of modified people created by taking the genes of excellent modified people is indeed much better than those newborns born without screening.

When the current generation of excellent reformers dies, their status will be inherited by their descendants, which is the original "hereditary title system" of the Empire.

And the people of the Empire who have knighthoods are instilled with absolute loyalty to the Empire from the moment they are born, which is very similar to the brainwashing education methods of some religious fanatics.

When they succeeded in inheriting the title, they were taught the core skill of the Empire, the art of spearfighting.

So generally speaking, only the nobles of the empire are qualified to master the art of gun fighting, of course, the reformers who do not have a title will also be taught gun fighting skills after becoming a level 5 reformer and having a knighthood, but because they have not been instilled with a brainwashing education since childhood, the loyalty of these people is questionable, so they will only be taught incomplete gun fighting skills.

Generally speaking, the nobles of the empire will only choose to cultivate one descendant, because the resources that the descendants need from childhood to adulthood need to be provided by themselves, of course, there are also some powerful nobles who will choose to cultivate two descendants, because this is not only a protection of their "bloodline", but also for the descendants to become adults, which can be of great help to themselves.

And Caesar and Caimen belong to the two descendants cultivated by an imperial baron at the same time, but unfortunately, this baron died in a mission just after they became adults, so the "first-born" Caesar automatically inherited the title of baron, and Caimen can only become a first-order civilian, of course, if he can grow to the fifth level with his own strength, then Caimen also has the hope of obtaining the title through his own efforts.

In the hierarchical empire, the title is synonymous with almost all privileges, and the reformers of the higher titles can almost arbitrarily dominate the low-level reformers.

Originally, it was almost an immutable fact for Caimen to obtain the knighthood on his own, but now it is different, Caesar, who is chasing his opponent, has not heard from him for nearly ten days, which means that he is likely to be dead, and if his guess is true, then he will automatically obtain Caesar's title.

As soon as he thought of this, Caimen's heart began to feel a little excited, because it also meant that the core skill of the empire, gun fighting, was almost close at hand.

The definition of gun fighting has actually been passed down in the old era, but due to the constraints of human physical fitness in the old era, the effect of this skill is not as outstanding as expected.

The so-called gun fighting is a kind of fighting art that perfectly combines martial arts with modern weapons, through the accurate analysis of the opponent's body movements, so as to predict the trajectory of the opponent's possible shots, and then dodge or counterattack in advance, which is somewhat similar to the way the Zerg dodge the trajectory.

However, one relies on extremely fast reflexes, and the other relies more on a large amount of combat experience.

This kind of fighting technique can easily produce one-to-many firepower suppression at close range, so the empire can rely on gun fighting to become a powerful transformation organization.

Caesar's long absence has caused a lot of turmoil within the Empire's reformed organization, after all, their mission this time is on the edge of the jurisdiction of the Angel of Death, and it is difficult to guess whether the Angel of Death will attack them.

But they couldn't leave, Caesar told them before he left that they had to stay here, and in the strict hierarchy of the Empire, commoners had no right to disobey the orders of the nobles.

After Caesar left, Caimen became the acting leader of this group, and in order to distract the growing anxiety of this group of reformers, Caimen issued an order.

Allow his reformers to slaughter the inhabitants of the valley at will.

And this order did greatly alleviate the anxiety of reforming people, after all, killing is indeed a way to vent emotions.

This despicable and cruel bestiality is the mainstream of the imperial aristocracy.

Caimen was now standing at the window of the wooden building, looking at his men who were slaughtering humanity at will, his expression a cruel and bloody sneer.

And beside him, the immature and fragile pupils were tightly tied to the wooden chair, and her eyes wore special purple goggles.

"Badass! Big Bad! Hitomi shook her chair angrily, her hands struggling to break free of the ropes, her face covered with tears, and for the first time Hitomi had the idea of actively hurting people with her eyes.

But it was only in vain, bound hands and special purple goggles, cutting off all possibility of the implementation of such an idea.

Looking at the pupils who kept shaking the wooden chair, Kaimen gently tugged at the corners of his mouth, "I'm really curious about the effect of your eyes, but the notes left by my father seriously explain your danger." ”

"You must be curious why I know of your existence, and how to restrain your abilities." Caimen slowly walked over to Hitomi's side.

"Because you're a product of the Empire, or should I call you Duke Purple Pupil?" Caiman's tone was full of mockery.

"It seems that my father's guess is not wrong, you who should have died are really still alive in this world, this dead old guy really left me a rich 'inheritance', as long as you contribute to the empire, guess what kind of title I will get?" Caimen patted Hitomi's cheek gently.

"You scoundrel, the kind big brother will definitely beat you!" Hitomi screamed in a childish voice, shaking her feet in an attempt to attack Caimon.

"People here are going to die slowly, and that big brother of yours is no exception." Caimen smiled softly.

"No, it won't! Big Brother is much stronger than you, and you are no match for him combined! Hitomi retorted vigorously.

"Ah, then I'll have to wait and see, Lord Purple Pupil." Kayman narrowed, the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

Through the window of the wooden building, the screams continued to echo in the wooden building, and Caimen was full of intoxication to enjoy the perverted pleasure brought by the sound of the slaughter.

"My dear brother, there is only one day left, and if you have not returned, the statute of your orders will be over." Caimen opened his hands, facing the vast sky, as if the bright future was in his hands at this moment.