1009 White Terror
At the same time, in the depths of hyperspace, on the ancient road of the starry sky, Su Muhua fell into a coma.
Although Yang Qi and Qi Meng have always been the main forces, Su Muhua is not without loss. In addition, Yang Qi's spiritual power is close to the red line, and the reversal of victory and defeat just now was made by Su Muhua himself.
In the blink of an eye, Su Muhua sank into the deepest dream.
The noise is fluctuating.
In October 1987, in the memory of the "sacrifice", Su Muqiong's departure had a huge impact on the upper echelons of the laboratory, and the lower echelons who were not well-informed gradually felt a sense of urgency.
The most realistic problem is that without the "witch" in the center, the biggest problem is whether this hyperspace laboratory can still be used. When Su Muqiong was still there, everyone regarded spatial teleportation as a safe, convenient, and natural new way of moving. People rejoiced that humanity had entered a new era of use of space technology, and indulged in beautiful dreams.
But when Su Muqiong left, everyone seemed to be awakened by a bubble of yellow urine. The shocking discovery is that it is not human beings who have reached the level of applying space technology. In fact, only one person has access to hyperspace from beginning to end. The reason why they can mingle in hyperspace every day is simply because Her Highness the Witch has a good meal.
Space anchors, space tunnels, and so on can still be used, but in the eyes of the higher-ups, everything is no longer the same.
Without Su Muqiong's escort, the risk of space transmission is infinitely magnified. The wave flow of the space has never been stable, and when it was operating well in the past, Su Muqiong also needed to debug it from time to time. If one day the waves are a little more intense, and the rumors are passed only one head, then the fun will be great. Panic and uneasiness began to spread throughout Tiberia and even the entire Zad family.
And beyond the panic, there are some people who have something else and something new in their minds - since someone has fallen out with a unique witch, and since those anchors and teleportation channels are still available, what difference does it make if someone has and doesn't?
When he became the head of the Zade family, didn't he rely on the witch's ability? Now that the support is gone, does this head of the family have to be replaced on the throne?
The wall fell and everyone pushed it, and from September to October, many people jumped out to accuse Adamzadeh.
"Executioners abusing human trials!"
"Because of his irrational actions, the family has suffered unimaginable losses!"
"During his reign, the debt was as high as more than 140 billion US dollars, and his reckless behavior seriously damaged the interests of the family!"
"Because of his own selfishness, the future of the entire family has been ruined!"
"Collusion with the governor of Wisconsin to tamper with state laws has come to light, and this criminal is technically guilty of treason. He doesn't have the right to be the head of the house, and the only place he should go is the electric chair or the gallows!"
Within a month, many former groveling slave faces suddenly turned into people with lofty ideals who stood on the moral high ground. They criticized Adamzadeh, broke the news three times a day, and called for it every two days.
Adamzadeh's situation is precarious, embattled, and ambushed on all sides, and the trees are about to fall apart. Even some of the people in the joint meeting that Adamzad personally raised began to give and receive private favors and secretly communicate with the "inverted Asian faction".
But Parker Peterson didn't waver, and he knew that the man was still putting almost all of his energy into experiments. Such a desperate act is either completely insane, or it is a strong enough backhand to sweep everything away.
Peterson thinks it's the latter – or both.
When the "anti-Adam movement" was at its peak, Adam Zadeh finally appeared. His face became paler and paler, like a thousand-year-old ghost. There was an inexplicable, frightening aura about him. Even though he didn't speak, everyone was still suppressed by him.
But there was no turning back, and the vanguard of the opposition, who had been ordered by Adam to get out of the ward, opened his mouth to speak.
But before he could finish a word, Adamzad opened his palm to the man, white, and appeared out of thin air.
Hum, the spatial ripples moved, and the wall-top grass disappeared completely.
"You——! you——! you actually, how could you, you also master that kind of magic?!"
The emergence of spatial fluctuations completely disrupted the plans of all the anti-Asian faction personnel. This is not only a means, but also a declaration. Adamzad was able to use hyperspace? So who else in the world could cure him? How many of those forces that had been screaming and uniting dared to stand on the opposite side of this man?
So what was his previous silence...... The others panicked instantly, everyone was smart, and immediately understood Adam's plan: "You want to fish us all out and ......"
No then.
Buzzing, the ripples of space kept flickering, Adam shook his hand vigorously, and the people who opposed him quickly disappeared, and the whole scene was clear in the blink of an eye.
"The head of the house. Parker Peterson stepped forward, he hadn't heard anything beforehand, but he was glad that he had been firmly on Adamzad's side. When the dust settled, Parker knew that his position as a foreign patriarch would be as secure as Mount Tai from now on.
He immediately offered his loyalty: "Congratulations to the master of the family for completely mastering the power of hyperspace, and from now on he will never have to be controlled by others again." ”
"You know what, Parker, I knew a long time ago, even I always knew, that there would be such a day. A king can't rule the country by witch tricks, but I can rely on something else. Adam lowered his hand, and after this action, his face turned even whiter, as if this teleportation was a great burden on him: "Do it, Parker, start purging, I will not have a voice of disobedience up and down." ”
"Yes!"
The White Terror has begun. Whether externally or internally, the bloody and brutal king spread out the shadow of terror, mixed with the pure white light of the white element, which had no emotion, and turned into the deepest imprint of the Tiberium Laboratory during this period.
In a very short period of time, Adamzad cemented his bloody reign and immediately began to continue and expand his [PROTECT-X] non-stop.
He drained almost everyone he could, and went all out to conduct human research on the Superman Key. No one can resist, no one can slack off, because no one can escape from hyperspace. The great scientists, who are usually treasured in various countries, are now deprived of all self-esteem and reserve. They have no choice, no freedom, not even rest.
All of them have become slaves in Adamzad's reign of terror, and they can only bend down, prostrate on the ground, and use their wisdom and lives to pave the golden road to the throne of God for Adamzad.