John. The appearance of Rambo and others gave Yacos a new understanding of the limits of ordinary human beings.

It is not as simple as luck for human beings to become the masters of the stars.

The ability to adapt to the environment is amazingly strong.

In a wilderness full of poisonous insects, dead plants, and terrifying beasts, as well as the double hunt of Xenomorphs and Predators.

These humans were able to survive without relying on technology.

They hunt down xenomorphs that roam the jungle, using their claws and tails to use as weapons, and carapaces to create armor to hide from predators.

Not only survived, but also formed a resistance army to fight the Predators persistently.

Such an experience, even Yakos can only give a thumbs up, indicating that it is very awesome.

"John. Rambo, the Predators have been defeated, they have become lost dogs, and they can only flee into the wilderness to survive. Yakos said, "I declare by the supreme will of the Holy Emperor that you have been freed, and this will be another memorable feat of the Galactic Expedition. ”

"I don't understand a lot of your words, but I'm glad for you to come, from fellow humans above the stars."

Rambo walked up to Yacos.

His muscles are unusually strong, and his physique is terrifying.

But Yacos was more exaggerated than him, a few laps bigger than him.

Rambo looked like an immature child in front of the other party.

But his gaze was unafraid.

It was a kind of gladiator's gaze.

"Very good look, the Holy Emperor needs warriors like you." Yacos said, "You will find your place on the Galactic Expedition and establish a merit. ”

"You've said that name twice? Who is the Holy Emperor? Is it your ruler? ”

Rambo's eyebrows rose slightly, revealing a confused look.

"He is our Savior, the initiator of the Galactic Expedition, the first and only Emperor of the Holy Empire." There was fanaticism in Yakos's tone, "No words can describe his greatness, I will take you to meet him, and then you will understand." ”

Rambo and the other companions looked at each other and nodded, agreeing to the proposal.

"Call a transport, the hunt is complete. Please bring some food and medicine, we find the rebels active in the wilderness here. ”

Yacos said in the newsletter.

"Please send the coordinates, Commander Yakos."

The control of Power Armor does not require any manual buttons.

The core system of the Power Armor is connected to the Legionnaire's spine or nerves in the back of the brain.

All it takes is one thought for them, and Power Armor will echo them.

Yacos manipulated the power armor and sent the coordinates of their group to the command.

Half an hour later, the roar of an anti-gravity engine could be heard in the sky.

A steel behemoth with a flame insignia carved on its capsule swept through the jungle and flew directly towards Yakos and the others.

The transportboat's thrusters roared, and the anti-gravity engines shook the air.

When landing, the exhaust pipe of the thruster spews out exhaust gases.

The trees and weeds next to it were swaying in the wind.

The hatch opened with the hissing of high-pressure gas.

"There is some food and medicine in it, you are moving in the wilderness, you have no production capacity, these should be in short supply." Arcos said as he walked towards the open hatch, "If you trust us enough, you can send the transporter over." If you don't trust it, we can also put food and medicine here, and you can find someone to carry it yourself. ”

Rambo stared into Yacos' eyes.

Able to survive in the jungle, he has the instincts of a beast.

It can be seen whether a creature is malicious or not.

He didn't find any malice in Yakos's eyes.

The other party is sincere.

"Let's get to camp." Rambo said.

"Then come up, we'll send you directly to the camp, and then we'll take you to the Holy Emperor."

The warriors of the hunt squad stepped onto the transport.

After a moment of hesitation, Rambo and the others also walked in.

Everything in the transport compartment shocked Rambo and the others.

Although they are rebels, they are not fully armed and equipped, let alone have any flying machines.

That ancient knowledge has largely been lost.

Only a fraction of the knowledge applicable to wilderness survival has been passed down from generation to generation.

"I didn't expect us to be able to sit on this big iron bird."

A man took off his hand armor made of alien carapace and stroked it over the smooth and neat cabin.

His eyes were filled with amazement.

"Are those iron-blooded flying machines that hunt us like this inside?"

"Don't do that, Qiangshi." Rambo said to his men, "Don't mess around. ”

"I'm curious, I haven't made an iron bird yet." The man known as the strong stone shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile as he put his armor back on and found a place to sit.

The eyes of the others also showed surprise.

But they still restrained themselves well.

One of the most important rules of wilderness survival is to never be too curious.

After everyone found a place to sit down.

The hatch closes slowly, shutting out the sound of the engine outside.

The transport boat lifts into the air.

Fly in the direction that Rambo directs.

It's fast.

A few minutes later, the transport boat appeared in the sky over the designated area of Rambo.

Their arrival frightened those people.

The Predator sees humans, aliens, and many other monsters as prey.

Whenever those strangely shaped flying machines appear.

Those who survive the wilderness know it's time to hunt.

They had to do everything they could to survive.

The humble camp was empty.

Even if you use radar to scan, you can't see people.

In the ongoing struggle, the humans of the wilderness have long thought of fighting the Predators by hunting aliens or other animals that can circumvent electromagnetic scanning and heat sensing, and obtaining their armor and fur.

Their camouflage skills are excellent.

At least to the pilots of the transports, it was a clearing with rotten logs.

"This is it." Rambo said, "This is our camp, and they're all hiding. ”

There are no anomalies in the detection equipment.

But when he looked out of the observation window, he still noticed a slight anomaly.

Very good camouflage skills.

If it weren't for the Legion soldiers, I was afraid that the ordinary Imperial troops would suffer a little loss before they could realize that there was an enemy.

The transport boat descended slowly.

After a stop, the heavy hatch opened with a hissing sound.

Rambo and his companions walked out.

"They're not enemies, they're all human." Rambo shouted into the empty camp, "Come out, all of you." ”

The others followed suit.

Their voices echoed across the empty woodland.

But their call was not answered either.

There were a few bird calls echoing through the woodland.

Rambo clasped his hands together and imitated the call of a bird.

After a while, a man with a strong physique, armor of animal skins and scales, and a nervous complexion, jumped from a tree as if by magic.

Acoste looked at the minimap and found that he hadn't scanned the other party's traces before.

What was previously shown there was a tree, and there was no sign of any living human being.

It seems that these guys really have something to do to survive in the wilderness and persevere against the enslavement of the Iron Will.

The bird call just now is a special code.

The Predators possess projection camouflage technology.

They can use that projection to create an illusion and change their image to make people think they are compatriots.

For a while, the rebels of the wilderness suffered because of that technology.

They can only circumvent it with this simple and clumsy method.

After walking up to Rambo and talking a few words, the man was visibly relieved, he put his index finger in his mouth and blew out a bird's call.

After confirming that there was no problem, dozens of people came out of all over the woodland.

They look very sloppy.

But both men and women, as well as children's physiques, are unusually strong, all muscles.

Everyone has a weapon in their hands.

The eyes are full of vigilance, and if they are a little abnormal, they will probably rebel or flee directly into the deep forest.

To survive in such a harsh environment is really a vivid interpretation of the survival of the fittest.

I guess before I get weaned, I have to learn to run and carry a weapon.

"Bring food and medicine down and don't do anything superfluous." Arcos commanded his men.

"Can't you just let them move on their own?" Ludon whispered, "Send them something, and ask us to help move it!" ”

"How are you like a, so much, Rudon." Yakos said in the newsletter: "If you are asked to move, you will move, believe it or not, go back and ban your share of alcohol first." ”

"I was wrong, I'll move immediately, and the conversation just now will not exist."

As soon as Ludon heard that he was going to ban his share of alcohol, he was honest at once.

On a boring interstellar voyage, without alcohol, the fun is lost by half.

Think of how enjoyable it feels to work out for hours, or to fight in a gladiatorial cage for half a day, and then have a sip of hot wine.

If he didn't have a share of the drinks, he would have to watch those people drink.

The honest Ludon walked up the hatch and carried out the heavy supply box.

This weight is very easy for a legionnaire wearing power armor.

Under the watchful eyes of those who resisted, Yakos and the others began to carry supplies.

Rambo and the others walked up to the companions and told them what had happened.

The eyes of the people who were originally vigilant looked at Yacos and the others softened a lot.

"These are yours, gifts from the Holy Emperor."

Placing the last crate on top of the neatly stacked crate, Arcos looked at Rambo and said, "Let your people take it all." ”

Rambo nodded and organized people to get supplies.

Yakos and the others stood by.

Watching those people line up, they are very conscious, they just take what they need and leave the rest for others.

They are not selfless or giving.

It's just that they understand a truth, in the cruel wilderness, only by ensuring that their companions can survive can they have the greatest chance of survival.

Humanity will always be a race that needs to work together and cooperate.

Selfishness and going it alone can certainly gain temporary benefits, but in the end it will drag itself into the abyss.

Yakos had brought a large amount of food and medicine, and after dividing everyone present, Rambo had him sent to other camps.

Iron Will's hunting from time to time has left them scattered to live and move.

A girl strong enough to kill a calf with a single punch walked up to Yakos.

"Rambo says you've defeated the Predator."

Yakos looked at the girl in front of him.

Her hair is voluminous, but healthy.

Unhealthy children can't survive in such a world.

People have always felt that human beings are vulnerable.

Thinking that if the environment is a little harsher, they will die.

However, this is a delusion, if humanity were that fragile, they would not be able to win the competition on their home planet, nor would they be able to build such a brilliant civilization.

From this girl's body, you can see the tenacity of human beings.

"Yes, the Iron Wills have been wiped out, and some have fled to the wilderness, where they will soon be hunted down." Yakos said.

"I want to kill a Predator with my own hands." The girl looked up and said, "Can you take me to finish this?" ”

"Why do that?" Yakos asked curiously.

"They killed my parents and cut off their heads, and as a trophy of a successful hunt, I will do the same, cut off their heads." The girl said.

"You'll have a chance." Yacos didn't directly agree to her, "If you can join one of the Empire's legions, you may have the opportunity to participate in the battle to encircle and suppress the Iron Blood, the Empire believes in blood debt and blood payment, and they will have to pay for keeping humans in captivity." ”

"Grace, come with them to carry supplies." Rambo came over and said, "I'll talk about other things when I get back." ”

The girl nodded, turned and left.

"They're excellent." Yakos praised without hesitation.

"Hate makes us strong." Rambo said, "Everyone here hates the Iron Will. ”

"The army of the Predators of this planet has been destroyed, and only those who survive are still on the run in the wilderness. In the future, your roles will be reversed, and they will become your prey. Yacos said, "Go, I will take you to meet the greatest savior of mankind, and it is because of his presence that we can stand here and talk." ”

Rambo nodded.

They got on the transport.

Take-off and departure under the watchful eyes of everyone in the camp.

The speed of the transport boat is high.

Rambo and the others looked out of the glass viewing windows on both sides of the transport cabin.

At first, you will see a lush, treacherous wilderness

After a few minutes, I saw a variety of flying machines of different sizes.

They swept through the air, spewing blue or white flames from their backs.

Some of the aircraft created white waves of air in the air and produced a sonic boom.

All aircraft have flame insignia carved into their cabins.

The Flaming Banner is the flag of the Empire.

They all belong to the Empire.

"Do these belong to the Holy Emperor!!"

Rambo thought to himself, and he turned to look at the tall warriors.

They sat there, silent, like sculptures.

With a dangerous instinct, he was able to perceive the danger of these warriors.

Even if they didn't show up, these warriors would have been able to easily take out the Predator who had designed an ambush.

They are the embodiment of killing, the will to die that walks in the real world.

Rambo couldn't imagine what it took to create these fearsome warriors.

And what a terrifying ambition and power the other party has.

The chaotic thoughts made his mood a little uneasy.

The transport boat landed on the high walls of a ruined city.

The anti-gravity engine adjusts the gravity field, allowing the massive beast to land smoothly on the majestic wall.

These structures were built by the first human colonists to arrive here to protect humanity from extraterrestrial life.

After the Eternal Night Crisis, it became a prison for the Iron Wills to keep humans in captivity.

The roar made the entire capsule tremble.

The landing gear is fixed on the ground, and the hydraulic system spews out sizzling high-pressure gases.

The capsule stabilized on the ground.

The hatch opened, and Rambo and the others walked out.

The battle mech, which was supposed to walk past, stopped in front of them.

Inside, the voice of Stya, the commander of the Obsidian Mecha Corps, can be heard.

"Yakos, where did you find a group of relatives who are one size younger!!"

Rambo and the others have terrifyingly exaggerated muscles.

The limit has been reached without the injection of genetic agents and without bioaugmentation.

The lines of those muscles make it look like they were carved out of the rock with a diamond carving knife.

Standing there is the trumpet Storm Troopers.

"Speak respectfully, Captain Stia. They are our lost compatriots on this planet, and I take them to meet the Holy Emperor. ”

"It's amazing muscle." Stya controls the mech and turns away.

"I hope I didn't offend you, Stya always spoke like that, but she didn't mean it badly. Let's go, go this way. ”

Yacos took Rambo and the others to find the Holy Emperor.

The Holy Emperor is on a battlefield.

By the time they arrived, the battle had come to an end.

Alien corpses that fell to the ground could be seen everywhere.

Aliens, known as the apex predators, are harvested in batches like weeds.

The mountains of broken corpses represent that they will be killed by a single blow of savage and crazy power.

What he saw along the way frightened Rambo, the rebels who were struggling in the wilderness.

These scattered corpses inadvertently demonstrate the power of the Galactic Empire.

Those armies that hold aloft the banner of flame are the embodiment of death that is powerful and invincible.

They came into the world and destroyed all enemies of humanity.

Any resistance is futile, and the outcome cannot be changed, only destruction and death.

"All dead, Rambo, you see, and the giant aliens." Qiangshi whispered in Rambo's ear.

Rambo looked in the direction Qiangshi said.

The corpse that looked like a small mountain bag fell to the ground.

The creature's carapace was torn apart, and corrosive blood flowed from it, scorching the ground black.

"It's not just one end, it's there."

Another of Rambo's companions, Barney, also spoke.

If you look closely, you can see at least seven or eight giant aliens, and the deeper you go into the battlefield, the more you see.

These powerful predators, the highest honorable trials of the Iron Blood, are now dead.

As we walked down the corpse-strewn streets, a roaring sound was heard.

They saw huge tanks and hovering armored vehicles firing in the distance, killing the aliens hiding in the buildings.

Beams and cannonballs streaked across the sky, and when they fell, they made a rumbling sound that made the whole earth shake.

Upon approaching, they saw the guards in golden armor.

They stood like sculptures with halberds in their hands.

As they approached, one of the guards approached and questioned them about the situation.

The Praetorian Guard is about the size of a Storm Trooper.

But Rambo felt an even more terrible threat.

Once these gold-armored warriors attacked, they were afraid that they would be slaughtered in an instant.

The drone hovering overhead released a scanning light to confirm that there was no problem before getting out of the way.

The Holy Emperor stood on a suspended platform, looking out over the battlefield in the distance.

When they got closer, they turned their heads.

Rambo held his breath at that moment.

A cloak embroidered with a flame insignia fluttered behind the Holy Emperor.

The golden armor of mystical techniques sparkles in the sun.

A sacred and flawless face appeared in the eyes of Rambo and the others.

The first glance is enough to make people offer infinite loyalty.

Those dark eyes are like gems of solid color.

If you stare at it for a long time, you'll find endless flames hidden beneath the darkness.

It contains the knowledge and wisdom of all ages.

With just one glance, the soul has been dissected.

No secret can be hidden.

All the past will be seen through.

"John. Rambo, the courage of the rebels has amazed countless people. You have persevered in fighting for the good of humanity in such a harsh environment. And now all suffering is over, and all the aliens in this place have been exterminated. Are you willing to set sail with the Empire and bring liberation and a future to those who are still suffering? ”

The other person's voice is powerful.

Able to knock on the soul of the listener.

Rambo opened his mouth.

He was full of nervousness and unease.

Until tears poured out of his tear glands.

It flowed freely on the face that looked like a marble carving.

He said in a deep voice.

"I do, Your Majesty, and I am willing to give everything for you to bring salvation to those poor people."

Qin Zheng smiled brightly.

"I believe in your promise, John. Rambo, the enemies will tremble at the unity of mankind, and the day of their destruction will come. ”

The flood of aliens wasted a lot of time on the Imperial army.

But with the help of a large number of troops working together, the situation was brought under control.

At the request of Rambo and others, the empire did not completely purge those iron-blooded and alien shapes.

"They have enslaved us for many years, and in order to gain our freedom, countless of our companions have been killed, and this hatred does not end by killing them. Let them be the prey of our children and grandchildren, only then will hatred not be forgotten, and everyone will know that survival is not a natural right, but a spoil of sacrifice. ”

Rambo pleaded with the Holy Emperor.

Qin Zheng agreed to such a request.

Rambo and the others were still able to resist tenaciously under the rampant slaughter of all kinds of beasts, iron blood and aliens.

It is enough to prove that human beings are capable of coping with such a dangerous environment.

With the help of the Empire, those enemies who wander in the wilderness are destined to not be able to turn the tide.

The former Iron Bloods treated humans as livestock and prey, slaughtering them indiscriminately.

Now, the status of the two will change completely.

They will be the target of trials for human recruits.

Rambo also has his own considerations for leaving these iron-blooded and alien shapes.

He had seen humans in captivity.

Those who are pathetic, groveling to the Iron Blood, being treated like cattle but still enjoying it.

Even if the empire came and drove out the aliens.

There are also some radical human beings who directly commit suicide by cutting their throats and burying their gods.

In their perception, it was Iron Will who gave them food and shelter.

It's not great, but it's enough to keep them alive.

That's kindness.

In their world, without Iron Will, there would be no human beings

The world fell apart.

Humanity will be slaughtered by those monsters outside the city, and the race will be wiped out.

It is a great fortune to live to be a sacrifice of the Iron Blood.

What a sad thought.

They had long forgotten that humanity had never relied on the sordid aliens to prevail among the stars.

It's up to humanity itself.

Rambo wants to leave those aliens behind.

It's about keeping that memory.

Forget about hatred, and one day in the future, people will repeat the same mistakes.

The Iron Bloods collapsed, and the Alien Rebellion was suppressed.

The fleet's mission on this planet is also almost over.

Qin Zheng stayed in this galaxy for a while.

Assisted the local people in setting up a simple government agency and stationed technicians to impart knowledge to them.

Those members of the rebels who had been executed were named one by one.

And those who choose to bow to the Iron Bloods are liquidated.

Exotomy, become a manipulated flesh robot, and squeeze the last value out of the planet's reconstruction.

The engineering team retains some of the cities that have been used as cages, as memories of the planet's human society.

Hatred is never forgotten.

We must always be vigilant to future generations, the terrible things that those alien races have done to humans.

Once the work of rebuilding the city and gathering the population was completed, the Imperial fleet left the system with the recruited population tithes.

The rest of the rebuilding of the planet is left to engineers and locals.

Another galaxy becomes the territory of the Empire.

In order to solve the problem once and for all, and in order to expand the territory, the goal of the First Expeditionary Force was slightly adjusted, preparing to destroy or severely damage a wave of iron-blooded clans first.

The fleet is at the edge of the galaxy, and after entering the subspace, it directly locks onto the edge planet of the Iron and Blood Clan and goes on a direct expedition.

The first war between the Galactic Empire and the alien civilization will also begin.

Once it breaks out, it will be a great war that can decide the life and death of the two races.

The Regulus Fourteen Galaxy.

The visions of the void of the past have disappeared without a trace.

Only darkness and coldness.

Those twisted monsters and tentacles that resemble mountains have been expelled back to the subspace by the forces of reality.

Those rifts were also healed.

Even the star that was once embedded in the crack of subspace has been liberated.

The Regulus system has once again become a stable binary star system.

A large number of ships travel through the Void, between colonies in the same galaxy.

There were flashing arcs everywhere.

Huge dockyards and ports are running at full capacity, loading and unloading cargo, or building new ships.

Occasionally, flashes of light light up at the edge of the galaxy, followed by a succession of commercial ships.

The presence of the Lighthouse and the rise of the Holy Emperor have made the terrifying Eternal Night Storm continue to weaken.

The risk factor for human navigation in subspace is gradually decreasing.

Coupled with the Empire's heavy investment in the navigator system, the number of navigators gradually increased.

Commercial trade is gradually becoming more developed.

Today's Galactic Empire is in ruins, and everywhere it needs money and talent to rebuild.

People travel to worlds that have been incorporated into the Galactic Empire or have just been discovered, to trade and build.

As long as you are brave enough and have a keen business eye, you can become a rich, a hero, or a legend.

This is the golden age in which everyone can find the future.

In addition to those commercial ships, adventurous ships, there were fleets of human envoys from other branches of civilization.

Bikona's eyes were so vicious.

She was able to see the potential of the Galactic Empire and bet on it as soon as possible.

And now, this forward-thinking investment is yielding unimaginable returns for the Andrau family.

The Eternal Night Storm has sliced through the entire human civilization.

But not all civilizations have lost the ability to travel far.

When the lighthouse was lit up, the branch of human civilization lost in the stars set sail again.

Under the guidance of the lighthouse, they came to the Regulus Fourteen galaxy to seek an opportunity to return to human civilization.

The bizarre laws of the Galactic Empire are difficult for many rulers and elites to accept.

But the Imperial Diet was sincere and willing to give those forces plenty of buffer period.

Let them land safely.

Of course, there are also some civilized forces with bad intentions who want to show off their strength.

But when the delegates saw the Moon of War suspended at the edge of the galaxy, and learned from the mouths of other forces that the Galactic Empire had thwarted two Sith invasions and captured a large number of ships at its inception, they gave up that unrealistic idea.

The Galactic Empire's courage to light a lighthouse in the darkness of eternal night proves that they are not afraid of any challenge.

If you want to coerce the Galactic Empire by force, you will only shoot yourself in the foot in the end.

The addition of the Blackstone Chamber of Commerce has made the strength of the Galactic Empire grow exponentially.

Those branches of human civilization with only one galaxy, or two or three galaxies, are powerless against the Galactic Empire.

The consequence of going to war is only to hasten the destruction of its ruling class by the powerful powers of the Empire and hasten the entry into the Age of Empire.

In the face of the absolute military deterrence of the Empire.

Representatives of those forces can only sit down and negotiate.

I want to fight for some rights and trade policies as much as possible.

The Blackstone Traders, led by the Andrau family, have been decisive in establishing trade relations with systems that are willing to peacefully join the Empire.

It further promoted the development of the Blackstone Chamber of Commerce, and brought the Andrau family's fame to its peak.

Of course, there are also some forces with the ability to travel far away that refuse to be recruited by the Galactic Empire.

They would not be willing to consider it unless the Holy Emperor was willing to amend the Imperial Code to remove the regulations relating to the abolition of the inheritance system and add the sanctity of personal property.

On the whole, the overall situation of the Galactic Empire is relatively good.

The momentum of the rise has been formed.

In the main star of the Regulus system, which is the capital planet of the Galactic Empire.

The development here is also changing with each passing day.

The wilderness is tamed by humans again.

Lush greenery and jewel-like lakes reappear on the surface.

The city of Chaodu has also become more and more prosperous, becoming one city that never sleeps.

All this makes people feel that the past of suffering is like an unrealistic dream.

The flame banners of the empire fluttered in the streets.

The words of the Holy Emperor resounded throughout the city.

People fall asleep to the sound of prayers.

I woke up again at the urging of the loud bell.

Their lives are peaceful and peaceful.

Give them the feeling that the horrible stuff is a thing of the past.

But the darkness hasn't really receded.

They exist as always.

Now, it is only because of the brilliance of the Holy Emperor that he retreats into the corner.

There are those who watch from the corners that no one knows, carrying the burden of a prosperous world for humanity.

The Empire's surveillance equipment and law enforcement forces were generally placed only where there were people.

Abandoned alleys, sewers, etc., the empire often does not set up surveillance equipment.

Not even law enforcement officers come to these places to look at them.

Because these places are so remote, no one usually comes to them.

And these hidden and remote corners are precisely the breeding ground for darkness.

A man with an electronic prosthetic eye breaks away from the crowd.

Walk towards the deserted wasteland.

Coming to the entrance of a deep, remote alley, he stopped.

Cautiously, he looked around left and right.

It also deliberately turns on the functions of thermal induction and electromagnetic scanning of the electronic prosthetic eye.

After confirming that he was not being tracked, he moved on

However, he didn't notice the slight distortion of the darkness not far away.

As he moved, the slightly distorted darkness followed him.

A delicate distance is maintained between the two.

Farther away, heavily armed witchers and devout nuns, ready for battle.

"Two-B has successfully entered, done the scanning, and when we get to the meeting place, we will immediately start moving."

Nanxi glanced at the datapad in his hand.

It shows Two-B's movements.

Two-B is a robot.

There is no projection in subspace.

If the detection equipment is not advanced enough, it will not be possible to detect her existence.

Not to mention psionic sensing.

Two-B doesn't even have a soul, and in the perception of those psykers, it's a cold dead thing, and it can't detect anything abnormal at all.

"This gathering is a major event of the Desire Sect, when the emperor exterminated the two camps, many of the high-ranking members of the Desire Sect ran away and lurked all over the empire, this time, they may all appear."

Dante is encased in a black suit of demon hunting armor.

The Demon Hunter Armor is made of some kind of quantum inert material that conceals his soulless aura.

With the strength of the soulless essence, ordinary people can no longer stand in front of Dante.

They will experience symptoms such as mental exhaustion, mania, hysteria, etc., at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Dante must wear special armor in order to be able to converse with people normally.

Tonight's operation, the Demon Hunting Court and the Anglican Sisters have been planning for a long time.

And a detailed investigation was done.

If you can successfully clean up most of the living forces of the Desire Sect.

It can stop the Empire's capital planet for a long time.

As for the complete eradication of those cults, it is an impossible thing.

The Mother Tree of Desire, which the Sect of Desire believes, is real.

It will continue to exert influence on reality, luring those who are not strong enough to throw themselves into her arms.

There is no way to solve the root cause.

In reality, the cult can only be suppressed, not completely eradicated.

Men don't know anything about what happens to them.

He went all the way down the alley.

A gateway to the forgotten dark hinterland of the city.

Two-B silently stalked the locked cultist.

Follow the other through sewage-ridden paths, past abandoned energy pipes, and down the drain through the crumbling ruins of the building.

The Nightblade model is an assassination robot created by the Ross family using the mechanical technology of the Human Alliance.

Later, it was transformed by the Holy Emperor.

After the dungeon was opened, it was upgraded using the technology of the Human Alliance, transferred to the hands of the state religion, and merged into the all-female Sisters' Order.

Today's Two-B combat power is terrifying, and it is the pinnacle embodiment of human technology.

When you hide in the darkness, it's as if you become one with the darkness.

The man had no idea that a robot large enough to dismember him in an instant was following him.

Two-B captures footage along the way and builds real-time map scans.

And pass it to Dante and Nanxi outside.

Gather enough information for the next action.

From the three-dimensional map, we can see the hidden secrets of the cultists' activity locations.

Abandoned pipes crisscross the sewers.

Huge valves and machinery are entrenched like giant beasts entrenched in the dark.

If you're not careful, you'll get lost.

From the data analysis, the air is filled with toxic substances.

Some of the mechanical interfaces smell foul.

The coolant used to cool machinery deteriorates and seeps out after being left for a long time.

These coolants tend to contain a lot of chemicals.

When it deteriorates, it emits a toxic foul odor.

"These places are so remote, and I don't know how these cultists found them." Another girl from the Sisters - Livia whispered.

"These are all ruins of old cities, and the Holy Emperor was gradually taking control of Freetown and rebuilding the entire city before the Galactic Empire was founded. At that time, the empire was not strong, and the resources were scarce, and it was unable to overturn and rebuild the foundations of the entire city, so it could only build new buildings on the ruins of old buildings, resulting in incomplete transformation in many places. ”

"The Holy Emperor and the engineers also redesigned the original piping layout, and the remaining drainage and energy pipes were abandoned, and they were abandoned and left uncared for. These things are time-consuming and laborious to deal with, and there is no benefit, I didn't expect to be used as a stronghold by these cultists. ”

Dante has followed the Holy Emperor since the time of the base.

There are many things to know.

"Captured a couple of new targets appearing." Nanxi said: "It looks like it's the meeting place, and according to the comparison data, it's all big fish." ”

"Then get ready to act." Dante's voice was full of murderous aura, and his hand rested on the hilt of the Enma blade forged by the Holy Emperor himself, "Disobey my emperor and turn your back on the human race, these guys deserve death." ”

Sorry, it's getting late to write.

If there is a typo, correct it directly.,I found it in the comment area.,After a few days, I found that it was locked and couldn't be changed.。

If you correct mistakes, you can always change them.

(End of chapter)