"When I was younger, I asked my mother, what would I become? Will I grow handsome? Will I be brave and fearless? Can I resist the minions of those companies? Will I be a great, worshipped hero? My mother smiled and told me, "Be who you want to be, because this is what we were born into this world and our destiny. 】”

"I don't know why I was chosen by the Holy Emperor, but that's what fate is. It will propel us on a path that is set to come, even if it seems strange and unreasonable. You don't even dare to fantasize like that until you set foot on it. When I was a young boy struggling to survive in the wilderness, I never imagined that one day I would lead legions and fleets through the stars in armor and blade in my hand, furthering the great causes of the Holy Emperor and burning myself for the glorious future of humanity. ”

A massive fleet roams the void world of the Regulus Fourteen system.

In the private reception room of the Pride of the Empire, which was designated as the flagship of the Third Expeditionary Force of the Empire.

The Lord of the Third Legion, Janghan, is telling Abdi, the narrator sent by the History Department, about his past.

The History Department is responsible for collecting history and documenting the daily lives of various characters in the Galactic Empire.

It is convenient to provide material for future history books.

Abdi is a historian.

He was sent to work in the 3rd Expeditionary Army.

For a long time to come, he would follow the 3rd Expeditionary Army.

Until the arrival of the historian who succeeded him.

Historians are relatively independent.

They are empowered to record true history.

For better or worse, it will be recorded.

Compared to ordinary people, Abdi is relatively high.

Probably because of his work in history and literature, he has a relatively thin figure.

But his talent is very good.

Good at writing boring things in an engaging way.

Abdi and Zhang Han sat opposite each other.

The size difference between the two is exaggerated.

Abdi looked no different from a child.

"What does it feel like to fight for the Holy Emperor?"

While recording Zhang Han's conversation, Abdi used a memory pen to write on the data board in his hand.

The organic crystal nucleus of the memory pen captures Abdi's superficial thinking.

Able to quickly put his ideas into words.

"It's an honor." Zhang Han's tone was full of pride, "I can't fully explain that feeling to you. I have the blood of the children of the wilderness, and the innate qualities of the children of the wilderness are tenacity and tenacity. Of course, we also have bitterness and hatred. In the dark days when the Holy Emperor had not yet swept the wilderness and unified the world, you could not imagine what terrible atrocities could have been committed by those who had lost their morality and order. ”

"There are many terrible things in the wilderness that are no longer visible, they have been wiped out by the Holy Emperor, or isolated from the reach of ordinary people. There were mutated insects, twisted mutants, and hunting robots that were out of control and slaughtered in the wilderness. What's even more terrifying is the chaebol companies at that time, they have no humanity, and they slaughter the wandering tribes in the wilderness at will in order to experiment with weapons, as if those people in the wilderness tribes are not humans, but guinea pigs who test weapons. My father died because of this, and my mother raised me alone, and eventually became ill. ”

"The Holy Emperor, he took over this mess, and with it the Galactic Empire was born. At that time, the Galactic Empire was only a dilapidated Free City and a group of refugees who had collapsed due to the war. Its name was even ridiculed by those enemies, who ridiculed the wishful thinking of the Holy Emperor and ridiculed him for being unrealistic. ”

"A regime that owns only one city and cannot even produce fighter jets on its own, dares to call itself a galactic empire. Not only the enemy, but even we felt that such a name was unrealistic, at that time the galaxy was too far away for us, and even space was a forbidden place that we could not set foot in. ”

"But the Holy Emperor didn't care about any of us' opinions, and carried out his plan step by step. He is like a miracle, an omnipotent God. He led the Galactic Empire to unify the world, then reclaimed the airport, rebuilt the stardock, built the space station, and then prepared the starfleet. ”

Then came the first Sith invasion, in which the Holy Emperor tricked the opponent's shield, defeated the Sith expeditionary force, captured their ships, and after obtaining their ships, launched the Galactic Expedition. The Galactic Empire rose from the ashes to its current size. The empire is still insignificant compared to the galaxy, but everyone is confident that as long as He is there, nothing in this universe can stop us. ”

Zhang Han stood up, his face flushed, and he looked very excited.

"One day, humanity will rise again in the galaxy, and even go to other galaxies. The rise of the Galactic Empire is unstoppable, and the glory of mankind will once again shine on the dark stars. What does it matter if you can dedicate yourself to such a cause, even if you lose your life? To be able to fight and die for the Holy Emperor is already a great honor for us. ”

Abdi's thoughts stirred with Zhang Han's words.

The memory pen captures his thoughts.

On the ghostly screen, various texts quickly appeared.

These words will surely be recorded in history.

When later generations look at these words.

They may have difficulty understanding the emotions of these words.

I will not understand why the people of this era are not afraid of death.

Abdi will not condemn them.

Because it is enough for those who come to know how the ancestors of this era fought hard for mankind and how they died for that pure ideal.

"The Holy Emperor's order has been passed back from the front lines of the First Expeditionary Force, and the departure of the Third Expeditionary Force is currently being discussed in Parliament, what do you think about this?"

Zhang Han left his seat.

The body draped in ceremonial armor appeared unusually tall.

He walked over to the observation window of the reception room.

From here, you can see the dense crowd of flying machines and the giant space station under construction.

The former Son of the Wild smiled.

"My heart is tormented by waiting, and I just want to go as soon as possible. I am willing to die for the Holy Emperor. ”

The Imperial Council is located in the heart of the metropolitan area.

The huge domed building is quite recognizable even in a variety of styles.

Guards stood in various parts of the council chamber.

Eyes are vigilant.

Do not let go of any suspicious person or thing.

The council chamber is the heart of the empire, and there must be no room for error.

Walking through the gate, you will find a long corridor full of floating projections and information windows.

Huge granite sculptures are erected on pedestals.

Watch over here from a distance of five meters.

They symbolize the heroes of the Empire who sacrificed their lives for the future of humanity.

These sculptures were erected to remind people that the survival of empires is rooted in the sacrifices of heroes.

The blood of martyrs ignited the beacon of human civilization.

Nothing is innately present in the dark galaxy.

Even survival itself is a victory after a brutal fight.

Another meeting is about to take place.

A large number of high-ranking and low-ranking councillors were walking through the corridor in an orderly manner towards the council hall.

Bikona is one of them.

She is a supreme councillor, one of the owners of the round table seats.

Bikona made her way through the noisy crowd under the protection of the guards.

Some of them were here to observe, some were low-ranking officials or envoys from other galaxies.

Nangong Quan followed her closely and told her about some recent events.

Using communicators leaves traces that allow skilled hackers to intercept packets or retrieve deleted data.

In this day and age, face-to-face conversation is the safest and safest.

Don't worry about being recorded by someone who cares.

They all have anti-eavesdropping equipment on their bodies.

This kind of equipment has been widely used in the era of the two camps.

When Qinghuan secretly went to meet with Qin Zheng, he used this kind of equipment.

The device that Batmoss secretly placed captured only gibberish and the cacophony of electricity.

Such devices are capable of disrupting sound wave frequencies and creating an anti-eavesdropping barrier.

No matter how advanced the listening equipment is, the words they speak will become noisy, irreversible electrical sounds.

The captured images will become garbled.

It's very advanced.

"The Jiang family is finished, the Death Cool Party controlled by Jiang Tian is suspected of participating in cult activities, and was caught by the Lord of Demon Hunters - Dante, and the other party also accused him of subverting the empire, no matter which one it is, the minimum sentence is to dig a lifetime of mining, and the whole family digs together. There will be no second way for future generations to join the Atonement Army. ”

"As I said, our previous methods can't be used in the current empire, that will cause big problems." Bi Kina shook her head, "This is the end, the Jiang family always feels that the officials of the Galactic Empire do not understand the twists and turns of the law and unspoken rules, and he can use the law and various means to circumvent his crimes and turn himself into an innocent lamb." ”

"But people don't need to understand at all, the power is in the hands of others, and people come up to break the game violently, you think it's a game of chess!! People are directly holding the chessboard and smashing you. The Demon Hunter Court is presumption of guilt in handling the case, as long as they are obstructed, they will immediately be considered evil god cultists, let the Jiang family fend for themselves, and don't involve us in it. ”

Bicona smiled, but her tone was full of exasperation and dissatisfaction.

Her performance fully demonstrates the basic qualities of a politician.

Even when they are about to kill an enemy, they will keep smiling.

Make it impossible for others to see what they really think.

Every politician is the perfect liar.

"Jiang Tian was a complete fool, he sent someone to follow Dante, and the other party directly ordered the local authorities to take him down. The Death Cool Party collapsed overnight, and the Jiang family was also questioned, and it was completely finished to conduct a major review. However, you had the foresight to let us do the cutting in advance, so it didn't affect us very much. ”

"Let's sacrifice the Jiang family, brainless things, even if they escape this time, they will cause even more trouble next time, so it's better to let them out as soon as possible." Saying hello to several families that control infrastructure companies, Imperial Bank is ready to launch a 4 trillion infrastructure plan to help various backward planets build airports, space stations, terminal platforms and other infrastructure. ”

"So much money!! Won't it be inflationary? Nangong Quan asked with some concern.

"No, the news of the victory of the Second Expeditionary Force has returned, and the counterattack in the capital of the Sith Empire has been crushed. If you can eat the entire Sith Empire, just four trillion yuan, it will only be a small matter, and doubling it will only increase market flow. Tell those guys that this is a big cake, and a cake that can kill them, and let them grasp a little quality, even if it is less money, we must ensure the quality, otherwise this cake will choke us. ”

"The Sith planet has hundreds of galaxies and a complete industry, if it can really be won, only four trillion is really not enough to stuff the teeth."

When Nangong Quan heard the news, he was also a little shocked in his heart.

The Galactic Empire is too violent.

It was stunned that the Sith Empire turned the invasion war into a capital defense war.

It is estimated that it will not be long before the capital will fall.

"It is the victory on the battlefield that has led the Imperial Bank to push forward the 4 trillion infrastructure plan, which is dedicated to ensuring that the backward galaxies can enter the void as soon as possible and enjoy the benefits of interstellar trade. This is a good time to expand rapidly with the help of the Galactic Empire, remember that eating these benefits is not the most important thing, expanding the influence and gaining the market is the key. Wealth is just a number, it represents the distribution of resources such as population, minerals, science and technology. ”

Bikona nodded and smiled at a passing low-ranking councilor as she communicated with Nangong Quan.

"I understand." Nangong Quan nodded.

"Go and talk to other families about this matter, I will help you win those projects, but the project must be of good quality and quantity, the empire is not easy to fool, if something goes wrong, we can't run any of them."

"Don't worry, after the Jiang family's affairs, they have been a lot more honest."

"Then you go, I still have to go to the meeting. The Third Expeditionary Force is about to depart, and the Imperial Diet will have to be busy with this matter all this time. ”

Nangong Quan left Bikona's team.

Walk into the crowd under the protection of several bodyguards.

Bicona walked to the council hall.

When she walked in.

The meeting is ready to begin.

Today's discussion is on the issue of the allocation of funds and logistical support for the Third Expeditionary Force, as well as several proposals.

The empire is already on track.

The cost is administrative efficiency of -20%.

Because everything has to go through procedures and be reviewed by the relevant departments.

Avoid someone filling their pockets and messing up the project.

In the past, it only took a word from the Holy Emperor for everything in the entire empire to give way to the expedition.

But that's no longer the case.

Expeditions are important.

But it is also important to consolidate the regions that have been acquired and to show goodwill to those who have just joined.

That's all there is to it.

A little more of this project, a little less of that one.

This is an issue that needs to be balanced.

There is no way for a large polity to react quickly.

Arguments, disagreements, and coordination between various departments will consume most of the time.

There was a solemn solemnity to the proceedings of the meeting.

Gaius rose from his position and showed the others the fruits of his efforts during this time.

"The Ministry of the Interior has been working to provide sufficient resources for the Third Expeditionary Force, the transport fleet is transporting ammunition and equipment to the Pride of the Empire battleships and cruisers, as well as transport warships, a new batch of expeditions has been recruited, and several recently joined galaxies have also received a number of personnel and weapons and ammunition after coordination and negotiation. It is expected that the 3rd Expeditionary Force can officially set sail in a month's time. But before that, there's still a small problem,"

"The departure of the Third Expeditionary Force has once again turned the direction of our industry to war, and now many factories are producing military supplies, and prices in the field of people's livelihood are showing signs of rising. War is a true gold-eater, and the bullets, shells, and batteries they consume are not created out of thin air, and we have to consume resources and time to produce these things. The war needs of the First and Second Expeditionary Forces have already occupied a lot of our industrial productive forces, and if the Third Expeditionary Force is put into the expedition, the industrial productive forces will be further squeezed, resulting in inflation. If it cannot be alleviated, and if it remains in this mode for a long time, it is very likely to lead to resentment among the people of the empire, and even cause riots. ”

"Don't worry about that." Buttermos took Gaius's words, "The Thinker Project has been basically perfected, and this plan is committed to the integration of humans and the computing matrix, so that humans can obtain the super computing power and multi-threaded processing capabilities of artificial intelligence, as long as it is promoted, it can greatly improve the current industrial production efficiency." The biggest problem that bothers us is not the efficiency of industrial production, but the efficiency of resource acquisition. ”

As Gaius sat down, Bartmos stood up and offered his advice to the few councillors present.

"As the Galactic Expedition deepens, the demand for resources will further increase, and now we can still meet the needs of the war by extracting the resources of planets and meteorite belts, but as time goes on, the war will gradually spread to the entire galaxy, and the demand for resources will also increase. The warships currently used by the expeditionary force are mainly battleships, supplemented by cruisers and frigates, but these are only temporary, and the Colossus-class and celestial-class warships are the mainstream of future wars. ”

"These megastructures are expensive to build, and the resources they need to consume can be said to be astronomical, and even if the entire planet is squeezed dry, it will be difficult to meet such needs. In order to ensure the war and maintain stability in the area of people's livelihood, access to resources is indispensable, and only enough resources can suppress rising prices. ”

"In order to ensure that the Galactic Empire does not fall into the predicament of lack of resources, I hereby propose a plan for stellar mining. As we all know, stars are the most massive existence in a galaxy, usually accounting for more than 95% of the mass of the entire galaxy, and the combined mass of all planets will not exceed 5%, so stars are the most valuable assets of a galaxy. My suggestion is that in the next five to ten years, we should tilt resources and provide policy support to start building stellar particle mining platforms and energy conversion pipelines to refine the elements of the stars and transform the energy of the stars through fusion, and inject new blood into the Empire's industry. ”

"If this plan can be successfully promoted, the Galactic Empire can easily support the Galactic Expedition and control prices, without worrying about resources."

Li Si's mouth opened wide and he couldn't close it for a long time.

Gaius, Regulus, and even Bicona's eyes widened.

Buttermoss is getting crazier and crazier.

The minerals on the ground were no longer enough for him.

He didn't let go of the stars in the sky.

It wasn't until Juba coughed twice that everyone came to their senses.

Look at the projection shown by Bartmoss on the round table.

The giant particle miner resembles a massive gluttonous beast, sucking the flames and supplies of the stars into its mouth.

The tremendous suction force caused an astonishing fire tornado to appear on the surface of the star.

Most of the elements of a star are hydrogen and helium.

After absorbing it, it is then fused to form other heavy elements, and in the process, the energy produced by the fusion is also collected.

It can be said that it kills multiple birds with one stone.

"Is this realistic?"

Juba also felt like he was in a dream.

The introduction of Buttermoss and the display of the projection gave him a sense of dreaming.

Mining Stars!!

Can the world be a little crazier?

The will of the Holy Emperor is no longer satisfied with the worlds of living beings.

Even those shining stars will be in their pockets.

"During the Human Alliance, the application and development of stars was already very popular, and in one of the galaxies that joined the Galactic Empire, the Dyson sphere built by the Human Alliance was discovered, and an unfinished man-made giant structure was discovered. After testing and comparison, it can be determined that it is a stellar particle mining platform. The Galactic Empire has absorbed the knowledge of the Human Alliance and has sufficient technical reserves, and this prototype will also save us a lot of detours. ”

"As long as we can improve the remaining parts, we can restart this stellar particle mining platform, this is a great technology destined to benefit mankind, as long as we can master the stellar mining technology, the Galactic Empire will no longer be troubled by the shortage of resources, and can easily support the Galactic Expedition."

"Imagine what a brilliant future it is, with the help of the resources obtained from the mining of stars, the galactic expedition is just the beginning, the flame banner of the empire can be planted in any corner of the universe, humanity will get every world that shines in the stars, the divine emperor will become the only supreme will in this universe, even the legendary gods, they have to bow their heads and tremble for the will of mankind."

When Buttermoss spoke later, his voice unconsciously raised and his tone became excited.

Several people at the round table of the council listened enthusiastically.

"Vote, gentlemen of parliament." The Registrar who presided over the meeting, Seamus. Treen stepped forward and said, "The stellar mining plan proposed by Mr. Bartmoss, the spokesman for the Ministry of Research, needs to receive more than half of the votes at the meeting, and if the majority supports it, we will discuss it further, and if not, then prepare the next topic." You have sworn in the name of the Holy Emperor that every decision will only be made in the interests of humanity as a whole, and that your choice is of paramount importance, concerning the future of billions of living beings and humanity. ”

"The Thinker program has been a complete success, our efficiency has been greatly improved, and with the popularity of Thinkers, the efficiency will be further improved, as a scholar, I will only analyze and construct the future of mankind from rigorous data analysis, and build a stellar particle mining platform, although it will bring temporary financial difficulties, but the future is limitless."

After Batmoss finished his last words, he sat down.

The members of the Imperial Diet looked at each other before voting.

One after the other.

The lights also turn green one by one.

Unanimously passed.

No one is ambiguous on such an issue.

There is technology, there is a prototype, and you only need to add a part of the investment, and you can get the stellar mining work, and you will make a steady profit.

"It's a wise decision to make this project go down in history for everyone here." Bartmoss smiled, "The glory of humanity will shine among the stars." ”

The Mspel system.

A standard single star galaxy.

This is the home planet of the Iron Will.

Once a human colony, the Iron Wills have retaken it after the Crisis of the Eternal Night.

Slaughter all the humans on the planet.

Use blood to wash away the humiliation and hatred of being driven from their homes in the past.

The universe doesn't end with a happy ending.

Time is still moving forward.

Human civilization, once destroyed by the Eternal Night Crisis, has returned.

They returned with hatred and killing.

When the image reached Mspel, it caused a huge panic.

Humanity is more brutal than ever recorded in history.

The human legions that obscured the sky and the sun used the power of powerful and savage technology to shatter the defenses along the way.

Only a series of planets were left burned to ashes and glass balls.

This is an unspeakable crime of genocide.

One day in the future, one can imagine what kind of turbulence such an act will bring.

Countless living beings died tragically because of Qin Zheng's will.

The subspace has been stirred up by a storm of terror because of the despair and pain of countless souls.

The First Expeditionary Force embarked on a terrifying path of destruction that even the demons of subspace feared.

This army is like an emotionless weapon of killing.

Everywhere the flame banner goes, there is nothing but destruction and killing.

The Burning Legion can leave the stars with nothing but ashes and ruins.

Even the cruel demon shuddered at the sight of the creature shrouded in flames.

They are destroyed at least for food.

For the sake of obtaining the soul and flesh and blood.

To witness those creatures struggling in despair.

In order to play with the pain of those creatures.

They have a purpose.

No matter how they die, some of them will survive.

But human beings are different, they are just for destruction, for slaughter.

Use the cruel power of science and technology to destroy those lives coldly.

They won't listen to pleading.

Nor will it play with pain.

They come, they destroy the world, they kill all the living beings, they go to the next world, and the process repeats again.

It's like an industrial product on an assembly line.

It's so simple and pure.

Countless iron-blooded civilians have fled into Mspel, and some have fled to other systems.

Humanity has only opened the way to Mspel, and has not completely destroyed the colony of the Iron Will.

But once the home planet falls, the remaining colonies will all become lambs to the slaughter.

There are some iron-willed people who see clearly the inevitable outcome of failure and choose to leave.

Flee the star field in order to save the seeds.

Like their ancestors, they will flee to the far reaches of deep space, where they await humanity to decay once more.

And some of the iron and blood remained.

Fight for your homeland until the last moment.

In the outer star field of the Mspel system.

Magnificent space fortresses stand here.

In order to fend off the invasion of humanity, all galaxies have come to the aid of Mspel.

The entire galaxy has been made impregnable.

The asteroid was hollowed out and artillery and missiles were placed.

The planet has dug tunnels hundreds of meters or even thousands of meters deep to prevent the extinction of humanity.

On the platform of a space fortress on the outskirts of the galaxy.

"This is our home planet, our home."

The iron-blooded elder Black Blood, whose qi and blood were decaying and his body was withered, said to the group of recruits who had just completed their training.

Three of his fangs had fallen out, and only the last one remained.

But he was still strong enough to hold a weapon.

Black blood has lived for a long time, so long that his memory has some disorders.

On the way, he also fell asleep for a long time.

He grew up in the endless depths.

The environment is harsh and resources are scarce.

There are no star systems, just dark planets that roam the endless void.

There are terrible things hidden on those dark planets.

But in order to survive, the Iron Wills would rather face the monsters in the darkness than provoke humans.

The evil of human beings is fiercer than that of evil gods and beasts.

Until the gods could not look down on the atrocities of mankind, they set off an unprecedented subspace storm and destroyed the terrible tyranny of mankind.

Many aliens will be able to return from deep space and re-establish their own civilizations.

And now, humanity is rising again.

What a terrible catastrophe it would be.

The black blood will not escape.

He was going to stay in Mspel and fight for his race until the last moment.

Humans can destroy his body, but they can never destroy the will of a rebel.

The tenacious Iron Bloods will surely win this struggle.

Black Blood looked out at the vast void with a determined gaze.

At this moment, the alarm sounded, echoing inside the massive space station.

Countless warriors put on armor, took up arms, and ran to their posts.

Black Blood saw a flash of light appear in the vast void.

The massive human fleet tore open the cracks in the subspace and poured into the real world.

The giant ship at the head was huge.

The unimaginable cannon that had destroyed countless ships and colonies was accumulating.

It's as if a newborn star is bound inside a cannon chamber.

It emits a dazzling and dazzling light.

Black Blood had seen the cannon on the footage and video coming back from the front line.

A single shot can destroy a planet's defenses, burn the entire planet to glass, or simply disintegrate it.

Black Blood let out a roar of rage.

Then he saw the beam from the cannon rapidly approaching the space fortress he was.

In the face of the absolute power of technology.

The iron-blooded will to fight is pointless.

The brilliant beam of light streaked through the dark void and instantly slammed into the protective shield of the space fortress.

Terrifying power makes the shield ripple.

Rapid sirens sounded inside the space station.

The shield has changed from pale white to orange.

Eventually it becomes a blood-red color.

The massive shield projection device let out a wail of despair.

Black Blood watched as the shield protecting the entire Space Fortress shattered in front of him.

The beam pierces directly through the Space Fortress, causing it to disintegrate and cause a series of explosions.

The last thing the black blood could see was endless light, and then darkness.

His flesh was instantly vaporized by a beam of light with a terrifying temperature, turning into ashes and floating in the void.

The first fortress was destroyed and disintegrated in the Void.

But the beam didn't stop, it went all the way through.

Destroy all the space stations and warships along the way.

Until it is blocked by the shield of a giant space station and consumes all its energy.

A gap was opened in the tight defensive line.

"In the name of the Holy Emperor, give destruction to the enemy."

Wang Ben's voice resounded through the void through the voice channel.

The Galactic Empire's fleet surged up like wolves.

Arcos watched as the battleships were slaughtered, as they were destroyed and reduced to burning wreckage among the stars.

The battleship fired continuously.

Light spears, missiles, torpedoes, and artillery shells are constantly fired at the enemy.

Void fighter formations take off from the deck and rush into the void, dancing in a battlefield full of killer planes.

A massive mothership and its frigates struggle to survive in the ruins.

A terrible cut had been made in the huge bow.

But it's still trying to escape.

But the bombers got into it, flew in from the rupture, dropped bombs on the core.

A molten bomb destroyed the reactor's shield.

A stream of scorching plasma erupted, and the raging atomic flames consumed the iron-blooded who had not escaped.

Several Imperial warplanes were hit, and the pilot only had time to let out a scream, and there was no response.

Killing, being killed, both being staged on the battlefield at the same time.

Yacos' gaze was merciless.

Killing an enemy is the same glory as welcoming death.

If sacrifice can be exchanged for a better future, they have no regrets.

For the great cause of the Holy Emperor, for the eternal future of mankind.

All costs are affordable.

"Let the enemy burn in the stars, let their blood stain the stars."

Yakos looked out the window and was talking to himself.

He turned on the communicator.

There was cruelty and a desire to kill in his eyes.

"The 1st, 3rd, 6th, and 7th companies are ready for a surprise attack, and our goal is to destroy the space fortress of the iron-blooded alien race."

"For the Holy Emperor."

"For my emperor."

"I'm, let's get started."

The company commanders of each company replied to Yakos one by one.

The First Legion is always ready.

[The Concentrated Fire Strike will be activated in one minute, the target fortress has been locked, please go to the teleportation deck in time]

[The Concentrated Fire Strike will be activated in one minute, the target fortress has been locked, please go to the teleportation deck in time]

The continuous sound of the broadcast sounded.

Yakos put on his helmet.

There was a clicking sound at the junction between the neck and the helmet.

The helmet's eyepiece device was activated, and a red glow appeared.

Arkos gripped his weapon and turned to the teleportation deck.

The shield of a space fortress flickered a few times, and a gap appeared in the continuous bombardment.

Immediately after that, the inside of the stronghold of the Iron Clan lit up with a flash of teleportation.

The roar of the legionnaires was deafening through the loudspeakers.

And so the killing began.

Yakos was already familiar with the strange sensations of teleportation to the point of immunity.

Before the flash of teleportation dissipated, he had already killed the first enemy.

That ugly and grotesque face was full of horror and disbelief.

Obviously, they didn't expect humans to suddenly appear here.

The armed drone, which had already been accumulated, instantly burst out with a dense beam of explosive energy.

Kill all the Iron Wills who didn't have time to react.

These iron-blooded warriors and civilians.

But for the Legionnaires, it made no difference.

They are all enemies, and the enemy deserves to die.

That's all.

They ran through the fortress.

Plant antimatter bombs.

At the same time, the search for energy stacks is also underway.

All the bombs have been timed.

Once detonated, it is enough to destroy the entire fortress.

Powerful Predator Elites and Super Predators try to stop them.

When Yakos ran, he swung his sword and slashed at it.

The longsword covering the arc of energy slashed through the opponent's weapon and stabbed into the opponent's chest.

Before the other party could react, he tore his body apart.

A super iron-willed stabbed Yakos with the knife in his hand.

The attached energy force field blade easily shattered his armor.

But he was quicker, striking an elbow to his opponent's head, sending them back, and then drawing his sword and slashing upwards from below.

Super Iron Blood was torn open between his legs and into his stomach.

Blood flowed out along with the organs in the body, spilling onto the deck, mixing with the alien scent in the air.

That super iron-willed fell.

Before dying, a desperate eye peeked out from underneath the shattered helmet.

Even if they weren't of the same race, Arcos could read what the eye was trying to say.

His eyes were full of pain, anger and unwillingness.

Humans invaded his homeland and slaughtered his people.

He himself died at the hands of man.

In this dark universe, even the gods have closed their eyes and allowed these terrible demons to wreak havoc among the stars.

Yakos smiled.

The desperation of the alien creature before it died gave him a glimmer of pleasure.

That's it.

Keep despairing.

The path of humanity's rise is destined to be forged by the bones of countless alien races.

Yakos stomped the super-iron-blooded head to smash it, then rushed to the next victim.

When they evacuated at the appointed time, the fortress was littered with corpses.

The energy pile is detonated, and the raging flames eventually consume the dead.

Antimatter bombs were blasted throughout the fortress, completely paralyzing and disintegrating.

Not just a space fortress, but every one.

The Iron Wills watched in despair as the fortresses were extinguished one after another.

The fighters in charge of the garrison let out desperate cries and did not respond.

The commander of the Predator listened to the shouts over the communicator, watching as the on-screen symbols went off one by one.

There was an expression of pain and despair.

Not just him, but all the iron-blooded people who can see the whole picture of this war have the same expression and look.

They watched as humanity smashed the home planet's defenses bit by bit, but there was nothing they could do about it.

The only thing that can be done is to wait for the final destruction to come.

Finally a little earlier.

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(End of chapter)