What are the prerequisites for successful threat intimidation of a person or organization?

Some people will say that it is their own strong strength, because only if they are hard enough can the other party be afraid;

Others will say that it is such as madness, brutality, retribution, and so on.

Because sometimes a thin, small-bellied neurotic man is more frightening than a mature and rational strong man.

After all, as long as the latter does not touch his bottom line, he will hardly easily pick up his fists and hit people, but it is not easy to say that the former is crazy.

However, Zuo Si's understanding of threats and intimidation is not limited to the above two traditional mainstream views, but believes that the root of threats and intimidation lies in the other party's belief that they can release those cruel words and fulfill them.

It's like nuclear deterrence.

For a non-nuclear state, suddenly shouting that it wants to "nuclearize" such and such a country is naturally an out-and-out international joke, and the threatened country will not even take it seriously.

However, if it is a country that has just completed an experimental nuclear explosion, the other side will have to seriously consider this "wild talk" in light of the domestic political situation of the other side and the personality of the leader.

If we are to replace it with a country that has already built a primary nuclear weapon and has the ability to launch satellites and missiles, it will have to start developing targeted diplomacy and defense plans to ensure that the other side does not dare to actually take action.

If it is further replaced by a nuclear power with the ability to strike intercontinental missiles, strategic bombers, and nuclear submarines, the whole world will instantly fall into a panic that the end is about to come, and the top government officials of other countries will also cool down the situation in various ways, and even secretly make some concessions and exchange interests.

Taking Zuo Si's "Table-Flipping Operation" as an example, if he threatens the Chaos Evil God before launching, the other party will not take it 100% seriously, and will even laugh at him.

But after the entire subspace has been beaten by the expeditionary force until it completely burns up, and then intimidate, the other party will subconsciously choose to be cautious.

In the end, coupled with the successful killing of Nurgle, and the support of the new god of death, Gianna's ascendancy, and the invasion of the subspace by the forces of order to form new rules and realms, it was enough to make the three powerful chaos evil gods of Sadism, Tzeentch, and Slaanesh dare not act rashly.

After all, they didn't know if Zuo Si had any other back hands and hole cards, and they didn't know if the sea of oil formed in subspace would form a terrifying force similar to the storm of spiritual energy that swept the entire galaxy once it began to set off monstrous waves.

Most importantly, does the subspace oil really have the power to infect the Chaos Evil Gods?

After all, just look at the current state of Vashtor, he has been completely compleated by the oil.

There are so many unknowns and uncertainties that Sadomasochism, Tzeentch and Slaanesh can't figure out Zuosi's hole cards.

Because he is an outsider, unlike the Lord of Mankind, who has been hovering around the edge of the game table for tens of thousands of years, and everyone knows the roots, his every move is full of mystery.

So after a short silence, Tzeentch was the first to break the silence and tentatively said in a slightly playful tone: "You want to kill us all?" ”

"No, of course not.

Subspace is a projection of the real universe, the embodiment of mortal thoughts, wills, emotions, spirits, and souls.

As long as these exist for a day, chaos will never be truly cleared.

So what I'm really trying to say is that the rules of this game have to change something. ”

With a faint smile on his face, Zuo Si finally said the true intention behind his series of operations.

A game-changer?

As the god of wisdom, Tzeentch understood the subtext in an instant, and immediately glanced at Robert Kiliman, who represented the Lord of Mankind, Gianna, the newly promoted God of Death, and Vashtor, who was standing beside Zuosi, and his eyes began to flicker strangely.

It took a full minute for him to grin with a sinister and cunning expression, and replied meaningfully, "You're right, the rules of the game really need to be changed.

After all, you and your allies have the power and qualifications to go to the table.

And if I'm not mistaken, the new rules you want to implement should be from the original brawl to a confrontation between the two factions, right?

You represent the nascent order of the subspace, and we represent the oldest chaos.

I have to say, this is actually quite exciting.

Because change is always good no matter what.

I'm looking forward to seeing you bring more and more drastic changes in the future.

By the way, I appreciate what you have done since you came to this universe and the intrigues and tricks you have hatched over the course of more than a hundred years. ”

"Thank you for your compliment, it is an honor to be praised by the God of Wisdom and Change.

And I'm very happy to be able to reach a consensus on this matter.

Know that war, killing, and destruction are not things I'm after.

It is only a last resort.

In fact, I am a very peace-loving person. ”

Zuo Si owes a little and directly changes his face, showing the hypocrisy, politeness and elegance unique to the big devil to the fullest.

After all, he had already gotten what he wanted, so there was no need to continue to fight the remaining three Chaos Evil Gods, but instead began to consolidate the huge benefits he had gained in this encounter.

As for whether there will be another war after digesting the fruits of victory, that is something that needs to be considered in the future according to the situation.

As a last resort?

Peace-loving?

The corners of Robert Killman's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and he kept complaining inwardly.

Because this sentence is a bit out of place when it comes out of the mouth of a person who has set off a grand war that burns the entire subspace.

According to his understanding of Zuo Si, since the other party appeared and established an alliance with the empire, there has not been a day of stopping.

Whether it's the fleets sent to join the Indomitable Expedition at their own invitation, or the legions sent to the dark side of the Empire to help the Sector and Planetary Governors stabilize the situation, they are pouring almost frantic fire on the heads of their enemies at all times.

Even the green-skinned orcs and Terra zerg, who were the most headache for the Terra higher-ups, were brutally beaten back.

In addition, Gianna's Scourge Legion has also been carrying out massacres everywhere, wiping out a civilization directly from the galaxy at every turn, and the population loss of the Titanium Race alone has reached an astronomical amount.

For this reason, the top brass of the Titanium clan even launched artificial wombs and clone projects, just to create more soldiers in a short period of time.

Almost at the same time, they embraced the oil under the pressure of a powerful external threat.

From this moment on, the entire Titanium Clan was completely reduced to a plaything in Zuo Si's hands, and he couldn't refuse any orders he gave at all.

Because that not only means the complete collapse of all military power, scientific research and productivity levels built on the basis of glittering oil, but also means that those armies that have undergone partial compleat transformation will be swallowed up in an instant.

But even so, the Scourge Legion led by Gianna would still visit every once in a while.

It felt like a tax called "Soul" and a deliberate effort to keep the Titan population at a relatively stable number and not grow.

The funny thing is that the Titan people don't know anything about it, and are gradually abandoning the good way and worshipping the Lord of the Oils as a god.

This is also why the relationship between the empire and the Titan clan has greatly eased in the last forty years or so, not to mention the outbreak of war, and even vaguely developed into allies.

Because Robert Kiliman knew that the race had been completely deposed and could no longer pose any threat to humanity and the Empire.

All of the above is enough to make anyone who knows the inside story feel a tingling in the scalp.

So from his point of view, Zuo Si can definitely be regarded as an extremely dangerous figure.

If it weren't for the emperor's endorsement, it would be 100% necessary to take strict precautions, and it would never be given the slightest trust.

The reason why the Cult of the Mechanics of Mars strictly controls the use of glistening oil is also a normal reaction to see the tragic end of the Titanium.

Compared to the young Titanium civilization, the humans who have lived through the Age of Dark Technology and the Iron Man Rebellion are undoubtedly very aware of how terrifying this thing really is.

"Hahahaha! You're so much more interesting than I thought. It seems that the game will definitely become more and more interesting in the future. ”

Feeling Zuo Si, who was exuding an evil, insidious, and cunning aura from head to toe, Tzeentch immediately showed naked and undisguised appreciation.

He could even feel that the outsider behind the Oily Incarnation had an essence very close to his own.

That is, the endless greed and thirst for wisdom, knowledge, and technology, as well as the curiosity and desire to know that transcend everything, as well as the insidious cunning that emanates from the bones.

If the other party is just a mortal, then Tzeentch will not hesitate to give him the power to promote him to the chief demon prince under his command.

The only difference between the two is that Tzeentch's chaotic nature does not deliberately control the outcome, but simply pursues change and enjoys the pleasure of the-stirring stick, even if the end result may not be beneficial to him.

On the other hand, Zuo Si is just the opposite, it will be result-oriented from the beginning, and the process is only a means to achieve the end, which belongs to the type that is not profitable and cannot be early.

It is precisely this difference that seems similar but is fundamentally different that makes Tzeentch feel irrepressibly excited.

What's more, he was the only one of all the subspace evil gods who had "tasted" the oil.

There is no way, who made him born from the curiosity and curiosity of mortals who twisted the darkness, and the worship of supreme wisdom.

The more unknown and unaware he becomes, the more Tzeentch can't help but want to peek into the truth behind the fog.

Benefiting from the fact that he had come into contact with many philosophical gods and conceptual gods in the continent of Faeron and the universe where the planet Torel was located, Zuo Si was very aware of the weaknesses of this kind of gods, or flaws, and he also sensed the information revealed in Tzeentch's eyes, and pursed the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Regarding this, I don't think you have to worry about it at all. After all, I've proven myself to be a good player, haven't I? ”

"Yes, you are not only qualified but very good.

After all, since the birth of subspace, you have been the first person to accomplish the feat of killing gods.

In particular, the plan and process of killing Nurgle really impressed me.

I believe that with you on board, this game will definitely become more and more challenging.

But the question is, how do you end this? ”

Tzeentch raised his hand to create a psychic illusion.

Moment!

A huge expeditionary force is storming the entire subspace, and the scene of wanton killing and destruction is fully displayed.

Among them are the New Phyrexian forces created by Zoth himself, as well as the elite Cursed Legions selected by the Lord of Humanity from the Heroic Souls who died in battle.

Ironically, however, there has been a 180-degree turn in the positions and identities of the warring parties.

Demons, who were once the most talkative invaders in the real universe, have now become rebels fighting bravely against foreign invasions.

Yes, you read that right.

Compared to the expeditionary force's terrifying firepower, sheer numbers, and constant logistical supplies, the demons actually looked like a group of victims rather than perpetrators.

Although the former are suffering huge losses every minute and every second, they can inflict many times the casualties on the demon before they die.

After all, chaos can never match order when it comes to killing efficiency, as has been proven countless times in bloody battles.

In the record of Bato's Hell, no army of demons has ever lost to the same number or even twice or three times as many demons as themselves.

Despite the claims of the demons of the subspace, the problem is that they are not united, and they are not entirely subordinate to the Chaos Gods.

At least in these war images, Chaos Warlord Abaddon and his army are not visible at all.

Because this guy, like Horus, the father of his genes, although he received the blessing of the four gods, he always thought that he was simply using the power of the other party to overthrow the rule of the puppet emperor.

When he takes over Terra and becomes the master of the human race, he will immediately turn around and take down this group of evil gods in the subspace with bad intentions.

Even Abaddon has such a mind, and there is no need to say much about the virtues of his legions and war gangs.

To describe it as two or five boys per capita, it is all light.

They're going to get involved in this level of war.

Maybe Abaddon is hiding somewhere in the dark side of the empire right now, laughing at the Lord of Humanity and Zuo Si and the Chaos Evil God Dog-eat-Dog.

Admiring the masterpiece he created with his own hands in front of him, Zuo Si curled the corners of his mouth and asked, "Why did you end all this?"

Know that eternal war is a crucial part of the rules of the game.

What is the meaning of light corrupting and manipulating mortals to fight each other in the real universe?

To be honest, I'm very disappointed that you've been making such a fuss for so long.

After all, if you want to play, you might as well play bigger.

It's time to give this game a bit of intensity.

If you can't afford to play, then throw in the towel as soon as possible.

Maybe I'll consider arranging a decent way for you to get out. ”

"Who you say can't afford to play?"

The Sadist swung his axe violently, and let out a deafening roar.

Unlike the other two gods, he was in no hurry to end it, although he didn't get any benefit from the war (New Phyrexian creatures had no emotional swings, and the battlefield was mostly in subspace and didn't affect the physical world).

Because in the eyes of this blood god, as long as the current scale of war is maintained, it is only a matter of time before it affects the galaxy of the physical universe.

When the time comes, he will naturally become the most powerful of the Chaos Gods.

What's more, the bloodletters under his command are very good at chopping, and they don't care how many times they have died.

However, Zuo Si completely ignored the abuse, and continued to deliberately put on a helpless look at Tzeentch and spread his hands: "You see, someone has accepted the new rules of the game. ”

From the sinister flashes in his eyes, it is easy to tell that he is deliberately creating a contradiction between fear and Tzeentch.

You must know that the Chaos Evil Gods are not monolithic, but there is a certain degree of competition and overlapping authority between them.

In the case of killing, both terror and slaanesh can derive power from it.

It's just that sadistic believers are simple abusers who only enjoy the pleasure of slashing and slashing their opponents, while slackers can get pleasure from both the abuser and the masochist at the same time.

The most direct embodiment is that the former will only kill crazy and fast on the battlefield, and the latter may slowly torture the opponent to death, or it may choose not to fight back and let the enemy cut him with a thousand knives because it is also cool to be killed.

In particular, Tzeentch will often deceive and play with gullible apophobia, which has caused the relationship between the two evil gods to be very bad all the time.

If you don't make good use of it, Zuo Si doesn't deserve to be called the Devil Prince.

"Ahh You caught one of my weaknesses and didn't hesitate to go on the offensive. Things are starting to get interesting. ”

Tzeentch's whole person instantly became excited, as if he had encountered something funny.

As the god of wisdom, he undoubtedly sensed Zuosi's intentions.

But the problem is that he has deceived the other party so many times that he can't convince the other party in a short time, especially on this occasion.

Slaanesh on the side put on a posture full of temptation, covering her mouth and snickering like a shy girl, without the slightest intention of helping.

"So your answer is ......"

Zuo Si obviously enjoyed this process of playing games with the enemy.

Because compared to Sadism and Slacker, Tzeentch is clearly a very suitable person to negotiate with.

As long as you get this guy, you can basically stabilize in the newly born order realm of subspace, and steadily expand around.

"Well, we accept this new rule of the game. But in exchange, shouldn't you also show a little sincerity? ”

Tzeentch fiddled with his nimble fingers and tried to bargain.

It's something that can't be helped.

Because Zuo Si's attack was too accurate, it directly hit the key point of the terror.

In such a matter involving core interests, that madman will never make any concessions.

In that case, there is only one way to settle for it.

"What do you want?" Zuo Si asked quietly and rhetorically.

"I want Isa, the goddess of life of the Spirit Race! As long as you hand her over to me, I will leave without saying a word. ”

Before Tzeentch could speak, Slaanesh preemptively expressed his demand.

It has to be said that when it comes to selfishness and infighting, the chaotic camp never disappoints.

Zuo Si obviously expected this a long time ago, and immediately turned around and stared directly at the castle demon hall that had turned into ruins, and said in a tone without a trace of emotion: "She should be hiding there, you can take care of it yourself." ”

The voice has not fallen!

A beautiful Spirit Race goddess glowing with the light of green life jumped out directly from her hiding place and shouted in an extremely frightened voice: "No! You can't do this! If I let Slaanesh devour me, his power will swell to unimaginable proportions, which will be a terrible disaster for the entire Spirit Race. ”

"What does the life or death of the Spirit Race have to do with me?"

Zuo Si looked at this unlucky bastard who had been captured by Slaanesh for a long time, and then fed a belly of plague poison by Nurgle, but there was not a trace of pity and sympathy in his eyes.

In his eyes, whether it is the spirit race of this universe or the gods that these guys believe in, one of them has fallen to this stage of the field today, and it is completely self-inflicted.

In other words, the reason why the galaxy has become the current state of demons dancing is inseparable from their stuffy heads and death.

And even if the entire Spirit civilization was destroyed after the birth of Slaanesh, those survivors who escaped on the ark still did not stop, but kept doing things around.

Isha, the goddess of life, obviously didn't expect Zuo Si to be so cold-blooded and ruthless, and the whole person was suddenly stunned in place, and her eyes revealed boundless despair.

She wouldn't forget the nightmare she had last been captured by Slaanesh, and she knew that Slaanesh would never give herself any chance to escape this time.

In fact, the goddess had already escaped from the cage in which she was imprisoned long before Zos was at war with Nurgle.

But because he was afraid that he would be affected, he did not dare to choose to leave at the first time, but continued to fight and wanted to wait until everything calmed down before negotiating with the victor in order to obtain the protection of the other party.

Otherwise, even if you escape, you will soon fall into the hands of Slaanesh.

But who would have thought that Zuo Si would not play his cards according to common sense at all, and he had already completely tore his face with the Chaos Evil God and started a full-scale war, but the next second he suddenly changed his attitude and began to negotiate.

"I can honor you as Lord and call all the spirits to believe and worship you."

Desperate, Isha pulled out the last bit of leverage she had.

As the goddess of life, she must not be devoured by Slaanesh like this, otherwise the spirit race, which has a small population left, will inevitably go to the darkest end.

It's a pity that Zuo Si was not moved at all, but refused with a disdainful face: "I'm sorry, I don't have the slightest interest in you and your race, and I don't plan to accept them as believers." Because you are not worthy! ”

"Unworthy?!"

Isha subconsciously clenched her fists.

You must know that the Spirit Race has become the well-deserved overlord of the entire galaxy after the end of the Battle of Heaven, creating an incomparably brilliant civilization, and even the space necrons can only choose to sleep to temporarily avoid the edge.

The arrogance and conceit engraved in the bones are the outward manifestation of this pride and self-confidence.

In particular, the strength of the individual soul power allows the gods believed in by the spirit race to obtain incomparably terrifying strength in the subspace.

After the ancient saints were completely destroyed, the gods of the spirit race led by Asuyan immediately rose and completely suppressed the chaos evil gods and demons of the subspace for a long time.

This is also why, in the heyday of the Spirit Race, the influence of demons and even chaos evil gods was basically invisible in the galaxy.

Because they were all suppressed by the gods of the Spirit Race.

The Bloody Hand Kane even defeated the powerful Star God Nighthuer in the Battle of Heaven, and his record is not undeniable.

But now, the outsider in front of him actually looked down on the gods and believers of the Spirit Race.

This undoubtedly caused Isha to feel a strong sense of humiliation and anger.

If it was the same as before, she would definitely not hesitate to join forces with other Spirit Race gods to teach each other a lesson.

But after tasting the humiliation, torture, and abuse of Slaanesh, and the disgusting love of Nurgle, the goddess of life's self-esteem has long been trampled on the ground and rubbed repeatedly.

So in just a few seconds, Isha cleared those worthless emotions from her heart, and began to think about what she could use as a bargaining chip in exchange for shelter.

However, Zuo Si obviously didn't plan to talk nonsense with this goddess of life anymore, and directly turned his head and urged Slaanesh: "Dear Prince of Pleasure, what are you waiting for? Do I need to tie her up myself? ”

Hearing this, Slaanesh, who was showing a feminine posture, suddenly let out a pleasant laugh, followed by sticking out his tongue and licking the seductive red lips, and pulling out two crystal clear silk threads with his fingers on the wet lips to make a flying kiss motion.

Then he/she flashed behind Isha, grabbed the latter's slender waist and hugged her tightly, and whispered in the ear of the goddess of life, "I think you already know what's going to happen, right?" ”

"Aren't you afraid that my death will cause the Spirit Race population to fall off a cliff, or even go completely extinction, and finally awaken the Grim Reaper?"

Seeing that Zuo Si really didn't care whether he lived or died, Isha could only move out of the prophecy and try to intimidate.

"Hehe, I might be a little worried if it were the same as before. But now, I'm pretty sure that the Grim Reaper won't have a chance to kill me at all. ”

With that, Slaanesh suddenly opened his mouth to put a bite on Isa's neck, and just like that, under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, he forcibly tore the goddess of life of the spirit race alive like a thousand knives and swallowed her stomach.

The gruesome gore and cruelty bring out the essence of its subspace hybrid god to the fullest.

After swallowing the last bone, he/she licked the remaining blood at the corner of his mouth, turned his head and smiled at Zuo Siyan: "Thank you, there is no problem between us now, and I still owe you a favor." ”

"You're welcome, I don't have the slightest affection for these spirits anyway. And they have been breathing for too long, and it is long overdue for them to completely withdraw from the stage of history to make way for the new galactic overlord. ”

When he said this, Zuo Si deliberately set his eyes on Robert Kiliman, who had been infused with power by the Lord of Mankind, and the implication was self-evident.

According to the special rules and environment of the Warhammer universe, if humanity wants to maintain its current position, it must have its own god in the subspace.

Otherwise, the more populous and powerful they are in the real universe, the more vulnerable they are to being corrupted by the Chaos Evil God.

Only by creating one's own gods and even gods through the power of faith can one truly isolate the influence from the subspace and become the second spirit race.

Therefore, although the birth and development of the state religion is a period of black humor full of irony, it is not impossible to take the wrong path to another path.

"Father, what do you mean by this?"

Robert Kiriman was clearly aware of Zuo Si's gaze and immediately asked the Lord of Humanity in his heart.

The Emperor was silent for a moment before replying, "He's suggesting that I should give up my original idea and accept the faith of all humans to become the new god of the subspace. ”

"What? What about Imperial Truth? Do you really want to let primitive and ignorant religion replace rational science? ”

Robert Killiman was simply stunned.

The Lord of Mankind explained helplessly: "Do you think that the implementation of the Imperial Truth will completely eliminate religious beliefs?

Even in the thirtieth millennium, when religion was considered taboo, many people chose to put all their hope in God.

Therefore, we can't really completely eradicate religion at all, we can only control it within a certain range.

Moreover, the current size and status of the state religion have already formed a close symbiotic relationship with the empire.

Destroying it would inevitably tear the empire apart.

What's more, after today, I have officially sat at the table and become a player in this eternal game.

The best way to get the empire out of the threat of subspace is to become a god who renounces his human identity.

Of course, I don't mean becoming a Chaos God, but becoming a Race God who represents all of humanity.

Just like the Asuyan of the Spirit Race, it has become a barrier against the invasion of the real universe by subspace.

That's what Soth is trying to convey. ”

"Become a human race god ......"

Robert Killiman's original excitement and anger subsided at once, and it was also as if the door to a new world had been opened.

Because subspace exists objectively in this universe, it is not subject to human will.

Therefore, no matter what civilization, as long as the population and sphere of influence expand to a certain extent, it will inevitably form a physical projection in the subspace, that is, the so-called gods and chaos evil gods.

It is because of the protection of the race god that the spirit race has enjoyed a good time for tens of millions of years.

The reason why human beings suffer from subspace is because there is no god of their own race.

If the Emperor could be freed from his present state, and then reunite his faith and ascend to God in the form of a race god, would humanity be able to develop long enough like the Spirit Race?

As his mind opened, the more Robert Kiriman thought about it, the more he felt that this plan was worth trying.

But before he could do that, he needed to get his Emperor father off the Golden Throne.

This is obviously not an easy thing to do.

At least Belisarius Kaul has not been able to give any feasible plan for the time being.

Just when the original body was thinking wildly, Slaanesh, who was satisfied with achieving his goal, decisively left Tzeentch and Sadism and returned to his own realm.

The other two saw that Slaanesh had run away, so they naturally didn't stay to find their own unhappiness, and they also disappeared in place one after another.

In this way, the first head-to-head confrontation with the subspace evil god ended in a hurry.

After all, although Sadomasochism, Slaanesh, and Tzeentch all want to come to Rannag, their motives and purposes are completely different.

This just gives Zuosi room to operate.

"Phew—it's finally over. We won the war, didn't we? ”

Robert Killiman let out a long breath.

Because the experience of the past few days was too exciting for him, so that when he relaxed, he suddenly felt physically and mentally exhausted, and he desperately wanted to find a safe place to sleep well.

Zuo Si nodded with a smile: "Yes, we won, but it was only a phased victory."

After all, although Nurgle is dead, it is inevitable that he will be resurrected one day.

Moreover, the other three Chaos Evil Gods and other demons and monsters in the subspace are not vegetarians.

It can only be said that for a period of time in the future, there is a high probability that the real universe will remain relatively calm.

As for Abaddon and his traitors, I don't think it's too much of a problem for you. ”

Robert Kiriman sighed helplessly: "Alas—I agree with you.

Without the help of the Chaos Gods, it could have been easily defeated with the power gathered now.

But the real trouble of the empire today is not on the outside, but on the inside.

I intend to reform the entire administrative and judicial system when I return.

It's not an easy thing to do.

It's even trickier than Abaddon, Tyranid, or Orc.

Do you have any good advice in this regard? ”

Reforming the large, bloated, inefficient, corrupt, and abusive government of the Human Empire?

The moment Zuo Si heard this, he immediately showed an expression of "you are teasing me", and then teased in a half-joking tone: "Dear Imperial Regent, I really admire your courage. But are you sure you know what you're doing? ”

"Of course I do.

A reform like this can tear an entire empire apart if it's not careful.

But if reforms are not carried out, the empire in its current state of decay and depravity will sooner or later create the next Chaos God like Slaanesh.

For the sake of my Emperor Father, and for the sake of the fate of all mankind, this matter is urgent. ”

Robert Killiman was undoubtedly a man with a strong sense of urgency, and he was straightforward about his strong will.

No matter how hard the reform is and how great the internal resistance is, he will push forward at all costs.

Because it is about pulling the Lord of Humanity from the brink of becoming a god of chaos back to the god of the human race.

"Is that what the emperor himself meant?"

Zuo Si touched his chin and said tentatively in a tone that was not very sure.

Robert Killeman shook his head slightly: "No, that's what I meant. But he didn't object, but let me discuss it with you. ”

Zuo Si nodded thoughtfully: "Okay, then I'll give you an idea."

In fact, there are two motives that force a regime to change.

One is the pressure of domination from within, and the other is competition from the outside.

Now the first empire is clearly satisfied.

Because in those nest worlds with hundreds of billions and trillions of people, as well as the planets that practice slavery and feudalism, the people at the bottom have long been overwhelmed and full of hatred for the current dark and brutal rule.

Whenever they have the opportunity, they will not hesitate to take up arms and launch an uprising against tyranny.

So the empire now needs to create another competitive pressure from the outside. ”

"Create external pressure? Isn't there enough external pressure on the empire today? Robert Killiman subconsciously frowned.

Zuo Si stretched out a finger and shook it gently: "No, no, no, you misunderstood."

The external pressure I am referring to is not war, but a competition of civilizations.

To put it simply, it is a competition to see whose society is more dynamic and which system is better to bring a higher quality of life to the people.

Through this comparison, public opinion is stimulated appropriately to make the bureaucrats and populace of the empire aware of their own backwardness and the reality that changes must be made. ”

Robert Killiman quickly understood what Zuo Si meant with the super brain of the original body, and asked with a slight light in his eyes: "You mean, let the empire start a healthy competition with the region you rule?" ”

"Yes, exactly.

Thoroughly open up trade and people-to-people exchanges, and bring prosperity and comfort to every corner of the empire in the region under my rule.

At the same time, laws were enacted requiring planetary governors and sector governors not to interfere with the movement of people in any form, otherwise it would be regarded as treason and would be punished with death.

As a result, the oppressive and oppressive civilians of the Empire will begin to flee en masse.

In order to stop the loss of population and make it impossible to pay the tithing tax on time, all planetary and sector governors will do everything they can to make changes to prevent the exodus of population.

In short, you have to put enough pressure on the rotten bureaucrats who don't treat people as human beings at all.

Otherwise, it is usually not good to force reform on the part of individuals alone.

Politics is a game of rules and regulations. ”

Zuo Si didn't have any reservations, and directly put what he thought was the best solution on the table.

After all, on the earth before he lit the spark, the brightest moment of human civilization was undoubtedly the era of the two-level struggle for hegemony in the world during the Cold War.

It was a time of great deal not only for the Big Bang and breakthroughs in aerospace, but also for the famous kitchen debates.

Unlike the two or three decades after the end of the Cold War, when the United States and the Soviet Union were doing their best to prove that their countries had the best system and form of consciousness, and were most qualified to lead mankind to a better future.

Therefore, Zuo Si believes that if you want to change the current stubborn diseases within the empire, you must first create an environment of competition within the human race, so that those who do not treat the people at the bottom as human beings understand that the civilians who originally had no choice now have the right to vote with their feet.

If they don't change, the population under their rule will be completely gone.

When the population ruled by the empire reversed with the population under Zuo Si's rule, it was natural to see who could represent the human race.

This is clearly unacceptable to an empire that sees itself as the orthodox human race.

"The competition of civilizations? It seems like a good idea. But I'm going to go back and think about it first. ”

Robert Killeman was visibly moved.

Because it seems that a similar situation has occurred in the last few trade nodes in the Bottas Star Zone......