Chapter 102: The Horrific Massacre (Subscription Requested)

If only you could find information about the shelter from the crystal.

Find the channel that the other party has reserved for the engineer.

Qin Zheng was able to bypass those trials directly.

Enter the shelter to get those knowledge and weapons.

Of course, he can't put all his hopes on this matter.

The main focus is still on the expansion of Liberty City.

Let Liberty City grow faster.

A high-quality population is the foundation of an empire.

"I'm going to mobilize more people to do this." "That would be a lot faster, and it would be completely decrypted in a few months." ”

The encryption used by Data Crystal is unique.

But genius is called genius.

It's because they're able to do things that ordinary people can't.

Buttermoss is a genius.

He could have achieved so much on his own.

Now, with the resources of the empire in his hands, his growth is even more amazing.

Talent can also be used to the fullest.

"I believe in you." Qin Zheng said: "When looking for someone, you must be careful and cautious enough. There is also the fact that this matter needs to be kept secret, and the results of the analysis should not be told to anyone except me. Those things are not accessible to ordinary people, and they are likely to bring unexpected corruption. ”

"I know, I'll be careful."

Bart Moss carefully put away the crystal.

He called out to the servants who were waiting outside the throne room.

Let them operate the floating industrial machinery platform.

Carry the heavy decoder out.

"I'll leave first, Your Majesty, I still have some things to do."

Qin Zheng nodded.

"Go ahead, go about your business."

Bartmoss made a fist salute.

He slowly exited the throne room.

As soon as he walked out, the heavy door closed with him.

Block out the noise outside.

Qin Zheng sat cross-legged in the throne hall for a while.

Pondering the information he got from the crystal.

The gate embedded in the stone wall was used to hold the rulers of the old days.

It seems that someone must be stationed there.

Qin Zheng still has some understanding of the old rulers.

I thought it was, but now I didn't expect it to be real.

It's as if Qin Zheng didn't come before this era.

Those wonderful tombs and underworlds.

It seems that the plot twists and turns.

In fact, it is the experience of those creators.

Even the characters and tombs inside are real.

Wait until those authors are caught.

The readers just slapped their thighs and said a word of, this TM turned out to be true, no wonder it was so real!!

Of course, Qin Zheng couldn't believe everything inside.

Those are just proof that someone was ever aware of the existence of these unspeakable things.

It doesn't mean that everything inside is real.

But if you think about it, some of Lovecraft's literary works can also be mapped in this era.

For example, those who are sorcerers or people who have adventures enter the dream and see everything.

Much like a description of the various layers of subspace.

Aren't all kinds of alien creatures that can fly through the stars with the help of flesh and blood wings seem to be borrowing the power of subspace!!

Maybe there really are a few pillar gods in this world.

The other party may not be in the galaxy.

Rather, it is in a more distant cosmic space.

The universe is vast, and no one dares to say for sure what the real situation is.

Blindly using one's own cognition to veto the universe is something that only ignorant people do.

When Qin Zheng thought of the Pillar God, he suppressed his thoughts.

Even if there really is a pillar god.

With his current strength, he is also a courier.

Don't think about it so much.

Think more about practical things.

"It has to be sealed out." Qin Zheng muttered to himself.

He doesn't have much interest in the Old Dominators.

I didn't plan to study it either.

This can be seen from the messages left by female scholars.

The risks of studying the old rulers are high.

The slightest mistake can lead to corruption and the awakening of the Old Dominators, bringing about the destruction of an entire planet.

It's better to just keep it sealed there when the other party doesn't exist.

Qin Zheng wrote a document of authorization.

Have the Praetorian Guard escort you out of the throne room and hand it over to a dedicated clerical staff.

It was sent to several military generals who are still fighting in the Orok district.

The content of the paperwork was simple, which was to ask them to organize an engineering team to fill the space there with quick-drying cement.

Include the nearby area as a no-go zone that is absolutely not allowed to enter.

Eliminate the dead protagonists who may have curiosity.

Just had someone send the paperwork out.

Rapid air raid sirens sounded, echoing throughout the metropolitan area.

The alarm bell rang for a long time, and it was piercing.

Countless people looked up in surprise.

Qin Zheng walked through the window to the balcony outside the throne hall.

Look into the distance.

The bomber that appeared at the end of the horizon was spotted.

They're just black dots now.

But Qin Zheng's vision is exceptionally powerful.

You can clearly see the details of those bombings.

The engine behind the bomber was shot more than a dozen meters away.

It's extremely fast.

Leaves a series of apparitions in the air.

Weapon platforms hovering around the city are activated.

The roar of the anti-gravity engine is mixed with the sizzle of the electromagnetic rail.

The massive cannons screamed and made a fiery sound.

The nodes of the pipes that connect the ground and the suspended platform to transport energy shimmer.

Lasers erupted, tearing through the air.

The sound of gunfire played one drum after another.

The sky burst and roared with the firing of a powerful weapon.

The moment an enemy appears in the detection range.

The defenses were already activated and they were constantly firing.

A complex web of intertwined firepower appeared in the sky.

Before a couple of bombers could get closer, they were torn apart.

Huge fireballs exploded in the sky.

The dazzling light of the fire will stand out in the sky.

The wreckage of the flames splattered out.

Eventually, he was intercepted by the shields of Liberty City, slowing down and being torn apart by the furious firepower again.

When it hits the ground, it will be a fragment.

"Another bombing." Qin Zheng looked at the fighters and muttered to himself.

He has good eyesight and can tell that he belongs to a hostile camp.

Such bombing.

When I first started, I would come every few days, sometimes several times a day.

Now the frequency has dropped, and I can't come once a month.

With the empire gaining a foothold.

The anti-aircraft fire system in Liberty City was also repaired.

The dense network of fire is enough to completely tear everything apart.

There are fewer and fewer bombers who can cross the outer line of fire and come to the metropolitan area.

In many cases, such bombardments are just a frivolous move by the other side to make their presence visible.

After all, no matter how many bombers come, it is impossible for the bombs dropped to cross the shield and bomb directly into the city itself.

After a terrible sacrifice, the surviving bombers were able to get past the fire on the wall in the metropolitan area.

Historically, the metropolitan area has been damaged and bombed many times, and has been reduced to ruins.

But the energy pipelines and shield projectors left behind by the Human Alliance are just paralyzed.

After a simple repair, the devices were able to start up again.

The turrets, towers, and towers with anti-aircraft guns formed a network of devastating firepower.

No matter how fast it is, it can't withstand the dense firepower network.

In a few breaths, the bomber flew from the horizon to the sky above the Metropolitan complex.

Release all the bombs in the engine room.

A dense burst of black dots suddenly appeared in the sky.

Every black dot is a powerful bomb.

A few bombs can blow a city without a shield into complete ruins.

Most of the bombs were cut into pieces by the laser's cutting net before they landed, or they were simply detonated.

The few fell on the shining shield.

A rumbling explosion sounded in the air.

Deafening.

The dazzling glare is enough to blind a person.

The bombing did not last long.

The bomber hastily dropped all the bombs it carried.

I started the acceleration engine and left.

If we continue to stay, perhaps the casualties will further increase.

When the time comes, maybe even they will all die here.

The metropolitan area is the most tightly knit area on the planet.

At the beginning, Qinghuan wanted to help the alliance camp get to the metropolitan area.

Just because of the shield and powerful firepower of the metropolitan area.

With the metropolitan area, no matter what they do, they have a guarantee and are invincible.

Every mission to bomb the metropolitan area was an act of life-fighting for those pilots.

I don't know what price the chaebol companies offered, so that they kept coming to die.

The bombing was doomed to be in vain.

It's just a show that is more important than the actual meaning.

Qin Zheng looked at the falling wreckage and the afterglow of the explosion.

I wondered if I hadn't been giving those guys enough trouble lately.

Now I can even disgust myself.

Perhaps the pace should be accelerated.

Agitated the city to also go to the throne with Pierre.

During this time, Qin Zheng's understanding of subspace knowledge became deeper and deeper.

Such a terrifying growth is due to the fire.

Qin Zheng could gain access to all the knowledge and skills under his command.

Ever since Xu Fu and a large number of psykers who used to belong to the official joined the empire.

Qin Zheng also got their knowledge.

Especially Xu Fu.

Xu Fu has been studying subspace for tens of thousands of years.

The knowledge gained is only second only to those gods.

Far more than those chaebols.

Qin Zheng was sure that Cheng Zhi and the two of them would be recognized by those subspace creatures.

As long as they promise enough, that's fine.

Those things, thirsting for war, thirsting for blood.

As long as they give enough, they won't turn down the deal.

It's time to add some buzz to those guys.

Shadows loom over the Mishima Nest.

Whispers echoed throughout the nest.

Hard-to-tell creatures roam the darkness and abandoned buildings.

Their number is increasing day by day.

People began to have frequent nightmares.

Everyone's nightmare content is different.

The only common denominator is that it is insane, bloody and terrifying.

Wealthy areas that use towering walls to separate industrial areas from unit housing have also recently seen increased scrutiny.

In the past, I could sneak in and do something unprofitable.

If you are caught now, you will most likely be hanged alive.

The bodies were hung on the wall, intimidating those who entered the wealthy areas without permits.

Unsettling rumors spread in taverns, Mewtwo experience halls, and clubs where people from the bottom gathered.

"They summoned the dead."

"There's always a price to pay for trading with those things."

"Some people have been sacrificed, and there has been no news from the Polar Nest for a long time. I heard that something terrible had happened there, but the authorities blocked the news. ”

"All the people there died, and only a few lucky ones fled to the wilderness."

"They want to destroy the Church of the Eternal Night and let those cults take their place."

The authorities have refuted the rumors over and over again.

But the residents are more and more sure that they have been betrayed.

Sold to subspace.

Sold to unspeakable creatures.

Little by little, chaos is growing.

The anger of the people is getting bigger and bigger.

Many factories have been forced to renovate.

An automatic alert machine gun and a towering fence were installed.

An alloy gate large enough to withstand the impact of a heavily armored tank.

Guard towers were built around the tall walls, and tower batteries were built.

Anyone can see that the current Mishima Nest is a huge powder keg.

But the upper-level core family doesn't care at all.

They have torn the last of their faces.

Fishing for resources.

The salaries of the military are becoming more and more generous, and instead the salaries of those workers are falling sharply.

Prices are skyrocketing, and credit coins are depreciating rapidly.

A soldier's salary for a month is enough for them to enjoy good treatment among civilians.

Those pretty little girls only need a small amount of credit to make them sell everything.

In order to ensure their preferential treatment, the soldiers did not hesitate to commit terrible evil deeds for those chaebols.

Such an approach can effectively deflect contradictions.

Leave it to those who are greedy.

Whenever night comes.

There are also more and more riots.

Another day of gunfire echoing.

On the top floor of Chaodu, it overlooks the industrial area and residential unit area.

From time to time, you can see the appearance of fire.

"They did it on purpose." Makoto also looked at the light in the distance, "Artificially creating suffering makes it easier to weaken the Veil. ”

Be a powerful psyker.

Chengwei can also clearly control the changes in subspace.

The pain of those at the bottom is reverberating in the subspace.

The eternal night storm is under the veil, and it is getting more and more crazy.

In time, the entire planet will be subject to massive cataclysm.

They will enter the world unimpeded.

"As long as they can win, they won't care about anything, the relevant cloning technology reserves are ready, they not only want to take down the enemy, but also complete a world-class purge. New humans will be born in the cloning chamber. They modified some of the genes so that the clones were born docile, and their offspring would become kings, responsible for ruling for generations. ”

Pierre also knows a little more than sincerity.

"King's Blood!!" Makoto also smiled, "It sounds like a fairy tale." ”

"They just want to create a world that feels like a fairy tale to them, where they are high up as gods, and their descendants are rulers, and the people at the bottom are responsible for providing for them, and there are clear hierarchies."

"It's a pity that everything they do will become our wedding dress."

Makoto also looked to his partner - Pierre.

The other party also looked at him at this time.

The ambitions of the two are clear.

In order to gain absolute power.

It is inevitable to launch an assault on the top.

Originally, they didn't have a chance.

The rule of the chaebol is rotten but unusually solid.

But in order to win the war, those old antiques chose to cooperate with subspace.

They were stupid enough to think they could control subspace like they did fools.

If you are in a high position for a long time, you will become stupid.

I feel that there is nothing I can't do with that little power in my hands.

They will soon find out how wrong they are.

A lot of things can't be solved with power.

Makoto also waited with Pierre.

Waiting for a start.

"Looks like you're ready."

The mysterious voice sounded again.

Makoto smiled at Pierre.

The time has come for the two of them to truly rise.

Mr. Mystery made them all the way to this position.

One step further.

You can replace those old antiques.

"We're ready, Mr. Mystery." Makoto also said with a smile on his face.

He couldn't wait to get started.

"What about the sacrifices used for sacrifices? I'll instruct you on how to make deals with those subspace creatures. ”

Makoto and Pierre bring cronies they can trust.

Straight out of the rich area, to the chaotic slums, to the place of sacrifice that had been prepared before.

Taking advantage of the darkness, I entered an underground space shrouded in darkness that had been abandoned for an unknown number of years.

They reorganized the place and put all the things needed for the sacrifice inside.

Around the walls of the underground space, countless runes were carved into them.

After the polar nests.

The two of them have already begun to pave the way for today.

The supreme power, those old antiques can enjoy.

Why can't they??

The cell is already holding unconscious people.

Cheng also arrested all the dissidents in the mobile team who still wanted to rebel against him.

Let these eyesores pave the way for his path to power.

Cui Xiong, who used to be doing things all the time, is also among them.

At this time, the other party was already unconscious.

Makoto also used special shackles and chains to seal the opponent's psionic energy.

A large amount of anesthetic was also injected into the other party's body.

Even if you have great extraordinary power, it is difficult to use it.

Makoto also carved those ancient rune spells according to Mr. Mystery's instructions.

Those things existed in the universe and subspace long before the rise of humanity.

It has the power to pry into the subspace.

By the time he had finished the final stroke, he felt that the spiritual energy in his body had been drained.

The pit in the center of the hall had no fuel, but it inexplicably burned with green flames.

Pierre could clearly sense that the air was getting cold.

He kind of regretted that he didn't come out wearing more clothes.

"Let's start the sacrifices, only enough sacrifices can summon them."

Chengzhi also signaled his cronies to bring Cui Xiong over.

This level 8 combatant has been against himself before.

Even if he is in charge of the mobile team, he is still doing things behind his back.

Cheng Zhi also let him know now that he will offend himself.

Cui Xiong, who was dragged out of the cage, barely opened his eyes.

I saw the sincerity value for the first time.

"You damn bastard, trapping your colleagues."

Cui Xiong cursed with all his strength.

"You're so hard-mouthed! Are you still so stubborn? Looks like you really can't see the situation clearly, beg for mercy, maybe I'll be merciful. ”

Makoto also pulled out a dagger made of stone.

This dagger was used in ancient rituals, and it was unusually sharp.

As long as a wound is cut on the opponent's body, the same wound will appear on the opponent's soul.

"You want to see me kneel in front of you and then cut my throat, but you won't do it, and I'll never beg you for mercy."

Cui Xiong saw Makoto's madness.

He knew exactly what his ultimate fate would be.

Begging for mercy brings only humiliation and ridicule before death in despair.

"Then you go and die."

Chengzhi also smiled and said, "May you suffer forever in subspace." ”

Then, his dagger slashed through the other's throat.

The sharp blade easily cut through the flesh.

Blood gushed out.

Falling in an eerie blue flame sizzling.

Seiji also pushed the wide-eyed Cui Xiong into the fire pit, allowing the flames to consume him.

Other cronies also sent other offerings.

Makoto also kills them one by one.

As the sacrifice was pushed into the flames, the temperature of the air became colder and colder, and one couldn't help but shiver.

Whispers echoed in the air.

The flames rose more and more, but the shadows in the hall were even more permeating.

They pile up quickly.

Shrill laughter rang out in the darkness.

"It's been a long time since a creature has summoned me in the real universe."

A strange sound rang out from all around for nowhere.

"Lord of Shadows." According to Mr. Mystery's prompt, Makoto also easily said the other party's name.

Mr. Mystery has moved into covert observation.

Guidance will not continue.

Avoid being known to the Lord of Shadows that there is someone behind it.

"What do you want? Mortals, what are you prepared to pay for what you want? ”

Unpredictable sounds echoed through the hall.

Shadows roll and surge.

"We want supreme power." Cheng also said: "We hope that you can help us gain power in this world and help us sit on the throne. ”

"Power?? The power of a planet, well, is a great ambition for a tiny creature like you. So what can you give? ”

"We will worship you to be the god of this world, you will always enjoy the sacrifice of a world, receive the souls of those who have died in this world, and you will be the true creator of this world. We, including our descendants, will always be loyal to you. ”

"Very good conditions, but there are already too many eyes on this place, and such conditions are not enough to impress me. You've got to give more, I need to walk in this world, and you two need half of your body, and I'll use it. ”

Give your body to the creepy creatures.

Such conditions are insane.

But Cheng also hesitated with Pierre for a moment, and actually agreed to such a condition.

"Yes, but you're not allowed to read our memories and emotions."

"Hahaha, yes, little mortals, our deal has been made, and you will take supreme power."

Qin Zheng saw the completion of this transaction through the eyes of those cronies of Cheng Zhiye.

The greed of the human heart was once again vividly interpreted.

Trading with subspace creatures is a terrible thing.

If you're not careful, you'll lose a mess.

Confirm that the other party's transaction is complete.

Qin Zheng, who was in the dream realm, cut off the connection.

The rest of the things don't need him to care about anymore.

Those two madmen will definitely give those high-ranking core families a little shock of rebellion.

Qin Zheng was still thinking about whether to ascend to the throne in the dream realm and search for a new world.

But in the end, I gave up.

The feeling that the throne brought to him was truly amazing, and the structure of the universe was peeled away layer by layer, revealing the core and truth of the essence.

That feeling of being almost omniscient and omnipotent is really addictive.

Qin Zheng was a little afraid that he would not be able to help but sink.

In addition, searching those worlds is not of much use at this stage.

At the very least, you have to go into space and search for those worlds to be truly meaningful.

Qin Zheng was busy in his dreams.

Outside the Hall of the Thrones.

Opal, a janissaline, and his companion, Bout, are on patrol.

The previous air raids did not interfere with the normal operation of the council hall.

People are used to it.

As long as there are no problems with the shields, enemy bombardment will not be effective against them.

People come and go, and they are in a hurry.

Strive to keep the empire running.

Above their heads, expensive crystal chandeliers sparkled.

Crowds of people come and go, stepping on a carpet of elaborate weaving and intricately designed.

The sculptures and paintings of the artists depict ancient heroes silently watching the crowd walk back and forth.

Opal is unusually cold, and his creator has endowed him with a strong body, agile speed, terrifying powers, an immortal soul, an indelible memory, and great computing powers.

His hearing was far beyond that of ordinary people, and his keen eye could detect all the slightest movements.

Able to hear the whispers of these executives.

Loyal, greedy, insidious, cunning.

There are all kinds of people in this council building.

From those dripping eyes, you know that they all have their own little abacus.

Some are sincere idealists.

But more speculators.

They are looking for a chance to climb up.

These people show loyalty to those who can bring benefits to them.

But this loyalty is hypocritical and can be bought.

Opals scrutinize them from time to time.

If he finds someone betraying his lord.

Then he will definitely pick that person to death on his halberd, and watch the other party swallow his last breath in pain.

The two of them walked through the crowd.

The pace is surprisingly consistent.

The same stride distance.

Lift up at the same time and fall down at the same time.

The sound of the boots crashing on the marble floor was exactly the same.

It's an instinct etched into their bodies.

Let them be able to coordinate better.

The people along the way pushed away in fear, giving them the way to make way.

Opal's gaze will scan them imperceptibly.

Tell if there's a problem from their expressions.

Passing through a vaulted gate, a servant with his head bowed caught the opal's attention.

The other party briefly expressed disdain as he passed by talking loudly about the Emperor.

There are only thousandths of a second.

Maybe even he didn't realize that he was looking like that.

Even if it is well disguised, there is a subtle difference between the emotions it exudes and the sincerity it exudes.

This guy has a problem.

Opal turned to the servant in question.

Bout's reaction speed is extremely fast.

He noticed his companion's anomaly for the first time, and immediately turned in the same direction as the other party.

The servant exuded nervousness, and quickly disguised himself as calm and fearless.

But Opal and Bout had already caught in the slightest hint of tension.

They have a keen eye for any important detail.

They activated the halberd in their hands.

A faint energy force field arc covered the halberd like a tiny thunderbolt.

They tacitly occupy positions on both sides to prevent the enemy from escaping.

Seeing the actions of the two Praetorian Guards.

The servant could no longer disguise.

He was well aware that he was exposed.

These terrifying gold-armored guards don't know how to find themselves.

Otherwise, why did so many people come to themselves!!

He also activated the weapon in his hand to seal his retreat.

There are traitors!!

The Assassin thought of this for the first time.

Keep in mind that his camouflage skills were learned from ancient Assassin traditions.

It is considered a master-level existence among many assassins.

There is no way to see through it.

Realize that I can't disguise anymore.

The Assassin shot two Hidden Arrows with determination.

It is an assassination artifact forged using single-molecule technology, with terrifying armor-piercing and shield-breaking effects.

Even with the use of an ancient spring device, it can easily pierce armor and energy shields.

It was one of the Assassins' favorite weapon.

Poop!

Poop!

Two crisp metal clashes and a fleeting flash of fire suddenly lit up and then quickly disappeared.

The whole process was so fast that no one could react.

The two dimmed Hidden Arrows were swept apart by the halberds covering the force field and landed on the ground with a crisp, rather pleasant crashing sound.

The assassin held a silver hilt in his hand and pressed the start button.

A pulse of energy was shot out, forming a slightly dull lightsaber.

He unleashed the Assassin's Legacy and charged towards the two Forbidden Army.

It was like a black shadow, swooping down on the two tall gold-armored giants.

The Praetorian guards were much faster than him.

One of the Praetorian Guards parried his attack.

Another Praetorian should, wielding a thick halberd, severed his sword-wielding hand.

A force field device covered with an energy arc.

In an instant, its flesh was pierced, torn apart.

The Assassin's arm fell to the ground like that.

Flesh and blood sizzle.

The lightsaber fell to the ground and went out.

The Assassin fell to the ground.

The whole battle lasted only a few seconds.

Before everyone could react, it was already over.

"Someone come and clean the blood here."

Opal said to a stunned, frightened administrator.

The other party nodded indifferently.

Looking at that, it doesn't seem to have fully recovered.

It looked a little sluggish, and it was obvious that he was scared.

Opal and Bout sprayed the Assassin's wounds with some emergency medical spray, injected a strong anesthetic, and searched the Assassin's wounds.

After making sure that the other party did not have any chance to commit suicide, he took him away.

Even if he died, the Assassin would have to go through an unbearable ordeal first.

He will not be merciful until he confides everything he knows.

The speed of the staff was fast.

After the blood was washed away, everything returned to calm.

But the aftermath of this incident is not destined to disappear like this.

The Emperor was attacked during the founding celebrations.

Now, another Assassin is lurking here.

It is clear that some people are facilitating the enemy.

Enemy spies are scattered throughout the empire.

They may be the reapers of the old times, dissatisfied with the treatment of the nascent empire.

It may also be that some new elites are making the most of the power in their hands to monetize.

In either case, it will cause a storm of censorship.

When Qin Zheng came out of the dream, the data file recording the cause and effect of this incident had already been sent to his database.

Qin Zheng glanced at it a few times.

The reaction to this was not strong.

He had expected this for a long time.

Those guys didn't dare to attack Liberty City at a big cost.

Except for assassinations and this kind of thing.

I can't think of any other way to deal with him.

The two camps are expected to carry out a follow-up assassination.

Unless he truly completes the unification and completely crushes the remnants of the two camps.

Otherwise, such a thing will definitely not be able to be eradicated.

This incident also proved that the Praetorian Guard plan was correct.

"More Praetorian guards should be cultivated."

Qin Zheng said to himself.

After the formation of the first Praetorian Guards.

Qin Zheng no longer needs to rely on others to do these secret things.

He decided to empower several Praetorian guards to collect qualified children for himself.

It is best to start training from a young age and train them to adapt to genetic surgery.

When you reach a certain age, you will go straight to the intensive surgery.

"Skanderbe."

Qin Zheng called the name of one of his Praetorian guards.

Those children who received reinforcement were given new names by Qin Zheng.

It also means that they have completely severed their ties with everything before.

Qin Zheng's ability to choose a name is also very touching.

Dog!!

Wang Tiezhu!!

Such nicknames can be said casually.

But that kind of name was a serious blow to his dream of building a great empire.

The force will fall in a straight line.

In the end, Qin Zheng decided to use the famous names in history.

It's nice to listen to.

Anyway, it was already the name of the ancients in the primitive era of mankind.

Nor will anyone accuse him of plagiarism.

A golden-armored warrior walked in front of Qin Zheng from the darkness.

He knelt down on one knee before his lord.

"My lord."

"Here's for you."

Qin Zheng casually handed a data board with his own biological seal mark to Skanderbe.

"There's a task that you need to do, collect all the children on the list, keep it secret throughout the whole process, and don't let others know about it."

"Yes, my lord." Skanderbeg took the datapad and retreated back into the darkness.

Cheng Zhi and Pierre's movements were faster than Qin Zheng thought.

After receiving the promise of the Lord of Shadows, they couldn't wait to start their plans.

They seized the opportunity of a meeting.

At this meeting, those old antiques who have lived for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, relying on dormant technology and subspace trading until now, will officially show the power of subspace to various chaebol families.

All family representatives and dignitaries will be in attendance.

The venue was magnificent, with polished, polished marble walls and solid gold columns.

The huge crystal chandelier is like the sun in this venue.

Precious art paintings and sculptures are placed in carefully chosen locations.

"Remember this moment, kids." Edward. Ross's voice resounded throughout the room, "This will be the beginning of a new era, the backwardness of the old era, not only against the hateful enemies who have been preventing us from unifying this world, but also an unprecedented purge." The precious bloodline of the nuclear family will take on the role of king in the new era, ruling over those who are docile and obedient for generations. ”

There was also a smile on the faces of the big guys.

They have also received rumors of this plan for a long time.

Loyal clones will be subjects of the New Age.

And these core families will also become the creators of a new era.

God on high.

They even had a new name in mind.

The Creation Family.

"Our subspace allies have made commitments that will help us achieve victory."

With Edward's voice.

The air in the hall slowly flowed.

Strange voices echoed through the air.

Some strange figures flickered in the air.

The temperature also dropped suddenly.

It has caused goosebumps on the bodies of many noble ladies.

Several bound men were dragged onto the stage.

This is the body that was chosen for the subspace's powers.

so that they can walk in the world.

There are several ways in which subspace creatures can be active in reality.

The first is to tear the veil, and the strange creatures of the subspace can directly enter the real world.

The second is to summon the other person to the real world through sacrifices or various means.

Of these two approaches, the former will have unpredictable consequences.

The latter consumes the summoner's spirit and lifespan.

The third and most prudent way to do it.

That's possession.

Choosing the right body to carve the sacrificial runes, combined with blood sacrifices and various means to please those subspace creatures, can give them the ability to move in reality.

The previous series of atrocities, and even the sacrifice of the entire Polar Nest, was for this day.

The cult sacrifices that were once spurned have also come out from behind the scenes.

During this time, the Church of the Eternal Night was devastated by the blow.

They have also gained the right to walk in the light of human society.

A priest cut the man who had been chosen as a sacrifice in public.

This terrifying and bloody scene made many women faint directly.

Those in power watched with relish.

That's the beauty of holding power.

The life and death of others are taken and taken away, and it is all up to their own happiness, and the other party has no ability to fight back.

With the voices of the priests, the humans who had been chosen to be enchanted also trembled.

There was a barrage of screams.

It looks very painful.

It took a moment for them to subside.

The runes on his body turned black, and the flesh on his head was torn apart, and sharp horns of strange shapes grew.

The eyes also became vertical pupils.

The nails on his hands grew rapidly, turning into pitch-black pointed claws.

The teeth become sharp and full of aggression.

"It's a wonderful feeling to be back in the real world." A terrifying sound came from the throat of a monster, causing some timid magnates to subconsciously take a few steps back.

"Welcome our allies."

A nuclear magnate walks up to an enchanted man and wants to give him a human welcome.

When you come out to mix, what you pay attention to is the sophistication of people.

In the next second, the big man with a smile on his face was sliced open by the claws of the enchanter. "Boom, delicious soul."

This scene frightened the rest of the room.

Even Edward, who has been leading the matter. Ross and several other old antiques also appeared in shock.

There is a pact between them.

How can you hurt your own people??

"These people are your own people, and you can't hurt them."

Ichiro Arasaka watched as the enchanters were all ready to move.

Hurriedly spoke.

"My own people?? Poor mortals, you are just food. An enchanted man smiled brutally.

"We've made a contract, do you want to break it?" An old man said angrily.

"But it is not you who have signed a contract with us, you are only sacrificial food."

"Impossible." Edward said, "We are the ones who offered sacrifices to you, and we are the ones who made a covenant with you. ”

"Nothing is impossible, I am the trader of the contract. All of you here are food that I have offered to a few adults. ”

The enchanters did not speak.

The sound came from the crowd.

This familiar voice instantly reminded several old antiques of something!!

The originally angry look suddenly became extremely frightened.

They were betrayed.

To be really treated as food.

Everyone here will be slaughtered by those monsters.

The brutality and horror of those strange creatures are known to everyone, and everyone knows about them.

I'm sorry, I said it was sent yesterday, but I was sleepy for a while, and it dragged on until now. The ban is really annoying, and it didn't come out in the morning

(End of chapter)