For the Yellow Sun civilization in the fringe of the Empire, this day was like any other day in their hundreds of years of recorded history.

Human beings are a fairly common race in the universe, and the human mother civilization in the core star sector sent hundreds of colony ships full of immigrants to the edge star regions when they only owned one star sector, allowing them to drift between the stars and spread out in the galaxy.

The Yellow Sun Civilization is such an ordinary human civilization, like many civilizations at the edge of the galaxy, they have lost too much information in the interstellar drift, and the technology tree has been so broken that it cannot be replenished, and finally after arriving at the destination, they can only slowly click on the technology tree in the form of the native, and it is difficult to pick up some civilization levels.

Located on the edge of the Galactic Empire, this is the classic three-way zone, where many forces lurk, mostly unscrupulous syndicates and spies of predatory civilizations, and occasionally passing ships anchored here for supplies.

The Yellow Sun Civilization has never received any imperial technical assistance, and technology is only a first-class civilization, stumbling into the Age of Discovery in the explosion of science and technology decades ago, colonizing nearly 100 colonial galaxies outside the home star.

However, technology has not concealed the contradiction of social development, and after entering the interstellar age, the Aerospace Force has desperately squeezed the military budget of the army, so that the army is almost non-existent - this is the reason why Blue Feather is eyeing here. The problem of uneven distribution also persists, and the benefits of technology have not benefited the common people, but have instead raised a plutocracy full of brains.

Technology has also given rise to new contradictions, with the outer galaxies not only failing to feed back to the parent star, but also sucking blood from the parent star, opening their mouths to ask for financial assistance every once in a while. Some of the colonies also gave birth to separatist forces, secretly planning independence.

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The tens of billions of residents on the Yellow Sun Star never imagined that they would one day witness a coup d'état!

The opposition quickly armed an elite force of more than 1,000 people, all of whom were veterans who had been ordered to retire from the army, and they were also aided by the Interstellar Mercenary Organization's Robot Encyclopedia—no one knew how they got into their motherhood.

The regular army was beaten and retreated. Such a result was completely unexpected by the emperor.

They had thought that as soon as the shots rang out, the rioters would quickly disperse, as they did when they suppressed the demonstrations.

However, they clearly miscalculated.

The government army hit the ground with a shuttle of electromagnetic bombs, and then the armored vehicles rushed into the streets, and the laser weapons were aimed at the rebels as a burst of biubiubiu, and the gunpowder-driven artillery fired with all their might, but did not hurt the rebels in the slightest!

Someone exclaimed: "Light collapse weapons and titanium power armor!" And the battle robots! How could they be here?"

The light collapse weapon and titanium power armor were all captured by Blue Feather from the flying soldiers, and the blueprints had already been sent back to the base on the return voyage, and it didn't take much effort to imitate them.

It was nothing short of a one-sided massacre.

Blood flowed from the gates of the palace to the streets, the guards were beaten and retreated by the rebels, and soon some officers lost their fighting spirit, took off their military uniforms and fled as civilians, which in turn led a large number of soldiers to flee - there was no pay for three months, and it was not worth dying!

Those who were slow to react were not so lucky, and were directly killed by the robot with a light collapse weapon.

The scarlet blood finally calmed down the stubborn royalists. Military discipline is harsh, but life is equally precious, and in the face of an invincible opponent, they raise their hands and surrender.

Electric sparks flicker, and light collapse energy flies.

The die-hards with the first generation of electromagnetic weapons tried to fight to the end, but their combat effectiveness in front of titanium armor and robots was no different from the eggs of the first day of recruits. Their training is nearly a century old, and many of them still rely on connections to enter and gild, and they can't even use the bunkers around them to set up fire points.

The Guards Commander tried to salvage the situation, but this was only wishful thinking on his part, and in the face of crushing technological and intelligence superiority, no matter how much he exercised his subjective initiative, the objective result would not change in any way.

The emperor came out of the basement:

There are countless naked girls locked up here. They wore blindfolds and masks, with long chains around their necks, and were kept in cages. Hearing the sound of the door opening, the dying body struggled and writhed, accompanied by a relieved breathing and the "whoosh" of the chain.

"How's it going out there?" The Emperor reluctantly put an end to his entertainment, walked over to the Captain of the Guard, and cautiously looked out the window.

The Emperor was an out-and-out uncompromising monarch with numerous mistresses, such as actresses and well-known female talents............ The Emperor also suffered from bulimia, eating 12 eggs for breakfast and 40 quails for lunch, drinking up to 30 bottles of beer a day, and often confined himself to a dark room to eat chocolate, and his weight skyrocketed to 300 pounds.

During his tenure, he still maintained his addictive nature of gambling and once lost $100,000 within 10 hours. has such a habit of gambling like his life, and the emperor's filial piety on weekdays is also indispensable, and he has done a lot of misappropriation of disaster relief funds.

Now, the time for reckoning has come.

"Boom!"

The gate of the palace was blasted open by the light collapse energy, and the commander of the guards next to him was stabbed into his throat by flying fragments before he could answer.

The Emperor's fingers began to tremble, and he instinctively wanted to flee in defeat, not daring to imagine what kind of revenge he would encounter.

Countless shouts suddenly rang out, frightening the incompetent emperor to the ground. The black head rushed into the palace, and the fear of death made the emperor finally stand up.

The next moment, a shock bomb blew the emperor to the ground, and many rebels who had been oppressed for many years saw this, and immediately turned red eyes, and rushed to the fat emperor, swords rattled, and fists and feet fell like raindrops.

"Livestock! My daughter is only in high school! How dare you do that! ”

"My comrades-in-arms died on the battlefield, but they didn't even get a pension!"

"My brother works in the palace, and you put him in prison just because of a joke!"

The emperor, who had almost lost the ability to resist, was like fat being bitten by a pack of dogs, his eyes became more and more godless, and the faces of the avengers around him were as hideous and terrifying as demons in his eyes.

When they were dying, the emperor suddenly hallucinated, and their faces changed, and for a moment they all changed into the faces of victims of their own tyranny.

He was in a trance for a while, and his heart came to mind for so many years of debaucherous life, is this retribution?

Poof!

An angry warrior raised his weapon and slashed down, and the emperor lost consciousness!