Chapter 162: Star Alliance: These Humans Are Hanging??
"Who am I?"
"Where am I?"
"What am I going to do??"
Qin Zheng woke up and saw the scene in front of him.
Instantly comprehended the profound realm of Plato in the past.
He asked three questions about his heart.
His last memory was at home watching the little overlord of the Middle East sweep across the four directions, launching the 14th Crusade, smiling at many camels and trying to suppress them, while watching the news that the eighty-year-old man was rushed to the hospital three hours after his debut.
After brushing these hot spots, he was so sleepy that he wanted to squint.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I woke up and I was here.
As for more memories, he doesn't remember them quite a bit.
His mind was confused.
It seemed that something was holding him back and digging into his memories.
Ruined buildings, garbage-ridden streets, neon lights, cyber prosthetics, and wandering gang members, and various hovercars whizzing by.
For a while, Qin Zheng felt like he was dreaming.
Until a gang member came up.
Gave him two big mouths.
"Look at what!! Little deflated three. β
Qin Zheng realized that all this was true.
I don't know what's going on, but he came to this hellish place!!
Through?
Kidnapped?
At that time, he was so shocked that he didn't even notice why he could understand the other party's words.
The only thing his little brain can think of is whether it will lead to the leakage of the 1TB of precious data after his disappearance.
Don't be in a hurry to cross, don't be in a hurry when you die, the most important thing is to leave your innocence in the world!!
At the thought of being missing, a horde of police officers flooded into his home, took the computer, and then cracked the code to discover the secret.
The newlywed wife in front of the wedding photo.
The female neighbor turned out to be.
Runaway girl.
Cousin who returned to the country.
Childhood sweethearts and yellow hair.
The story that had to be told in the garbage room.
Qin Zheng felt the urge to vomit blood when he thought of the way those people were smiling while reading the information.
Is there anything more terrible in this world than this?
At that time, Qin Zheng only had six words in his heart.
it!!
Groove !!
Groove !!!!!
Those gang members saw Qin Zheng like this.
"I don't dare to move!! It's a bit silly to look at. β
"Maybe, what a fool."
"It's good to catch him as a fool and sell him as a piglet, he looks so stupid, he is still a new face, and he is not from this community at first glance."
The words of another gang member decided Qin Zheng's fate.
Qin Zheng naturally did not accept his fate.
He didn't know why he was here, but that didn't stop him from punching the other party and running away.
In the other party's territory, Qin Zheng didn't run far before he was forced into a corner by those gang members.
"This little bastard is really skinny and tender."
"Dare to fight back, you must not let him go this time."
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead."
Qin Zheng, who was forced into a corner, only had a rudimentary dagger in his hand.
Several gang members came over with sets of mechanical prosthetic limbs, and mantis knives could pop out of their arms.
Qin Zheng: "o(β₯_β₯)o." β
The contrast in strength between the two sides is huge, which is not fair!!
He is an urban otaku, how can he have the confidence to confront those cyberpunk gangsters who are armed to the point of his little brother.
The gang members who came over thought the same thing.
They had already figured out how to concoct this poor little white face.
The ending was beyond all expectations.
These gang members had their throats slit.
Qin Zheng pulled out the most important neural cables and memory chips with his hands.
At the last moments of their lives.
They witnessed how the young man's eyes were eroded by the darkness little by little, and eventually became completely pitch black.
What they saw in those eyes was destruction and death.
They seem to be letting out something amazing.
But that's not what they intended.
They just wanted to have some fun at first.
Fate may be like this, everyone did not mean it in the first place.
Qin Zheng killed those gang members.
Between life and death crises, he gained some kind of strength.
That power comes naturally.
It was as if it had existed in his body, just waiting for a spark to ignite.
When the killing was over, the body fell to the ground and convulsed.
Crimson blood and black oil flowed from the severed throat and soon contaminated the ground.
When the last gang member clutched his severed throat, fell to his knees, and then fell to the ground.
Qin Zheng looked around blankly.
The first time he killed someone, his whole mind was blank.
Until a loud sound farther away came.
More gang members have learned about this side and are rushing over.
They clamored to hack Qin Zheng to death.
Qin Zheng's brain recovered at this time.
He reacted and realized his situation.
He chose a random direction to escape.
It's a wonderful feeling to witness your own embarrassing experiences in the past.
Qin Zheng watched his former self run away in embarrassment and disappear at the end of the alley, revealing a smile.
He knew what to expect after that.
David was there.
That was their first meeting.
Qin Zheng withdrew his gaze and looked around, his gaze cold and cold.
The gang members ran past him as if he were a transparent person.
"Do you think you can find my weaknesses with something like this? You're naΓ―ve, aren't you? Do you think I'm one of those weak ordinary people who let you play with me? β
In the struggle in subspace, anything can be used as a weapon.
Memories, emotions, history, and more.
All of them can be turned into weapons to stab the enemy.
As long as you can make the opponent's will fluctuate slightly, you can find the right opportunity to stab the opponent's vital blow with a fatal blow.
Qin Zheng looked at everything around him vigilantly, and the neon lights reflected in his eyes.
The cacophony echoed in his ears.
His nose twitched slightly, discerning the smell of his surroundings.
Sewage, blood, oil, and the stench of rotting.
Everything here is real and part of the history of the past.
The enemy wants to use the past to hunt him down.
Suddenly, those corpses that had lost their vitality jumped up and transformed in a very short period of time, launching an attack on Qin Zheng.
They grew sharp fangs and claws, and let out a low, unsettling roar.
Clearly, they have been shaped into weapons by some kind of force.
The monster that rushed up first, its sharp claws slammed into Qin Zheng's long sword, causing it to burst out in a series of sparks.
Qin Zheng blocked the opponent's attack and threw his fist into the air.
The second monster bit him on the shoulder.
The golden armor was bitten out of a notch by the sharp fangs.
Qin Zheng threw it down.
When the third head pounced, Qin Zheng spun around and slashed the long sword in his hand at the opponent's neck, cutting off the opponent's head with a sword.
The headless corpse, under the action of inertia, flew far away.
Its head fell to the ground and was trampled into mud by Qin Zheng.
The fourth head and the first two heads also attacked again at this time.
They're thundering.
The duel between the two sides is only in the blink of an eye.
Qin Zheng's perfect face, which was carved out of marble, was cut out of three terrible cuts by sharp claws.
Blood was gushing, and white bones appeared in the flesh that had been turned out.
But that monster was also blown out of the head by Qin Zheng's hard punch.
The other monster was crucified to the ground by a sword.
The last monster pounced on Qin Zheng, and went crazy to bite Qin Zheng's throat through with its sharp teeth.
Qin Zheng grabbed the opponent's upper and lower jaws, exerted his strength in the roar, and tore the huge head apart little by little.
The monster let out a terrible scream.
In the end, it was torn in half by Qin Zheng.
Qin Zheng threw the corpse aside, and when he looked up, he found a black shadow that was tumbling, twisting, and sometimes poking out terrifying tentacles in all directions, standing not far away.
He didn't rush over the first time, but stretched out his hand.
The sword nailed to the monster flew back into his hand.
The monsters dissipated into the air.
It turned into a corpse lying on the ground again.
Each other is filled with terrible hatred, eager to destroy the other completely.
When the black shadow let out a strange roar, Qin Zheng rushed over.
The flaming sword swung and drew a brilliant trajectory in the air.
The other party's figure dissipated into the air with a scream.
A crack appeared in the same place that radiated brilliant light.
"Ran away again!! No more time can be wasted. β
Qin Zheng's brows furrowed slightly.
He'll have to find a way to seduce them.
After a moment's hesitation, he stepped inside.
This time, he's going to kill that bastard.
Qin Zheng sitting upright on the realm throne.
There were also three wounds on the face where white bones could be seen.
The same is true of Qin Zheng in the realm of reality.
Everything that happens in reality can affect subspace.
Struggles in subspace can affect reality.
The two are mutual.
Flames appeared on Qin Zheng's face.
Burn the wound directly.
Restore it to its flawless appearance again.
And on the other side of the battlefield.
The void on the outskirts of the Coriban system is already intertwined with countless devastating beams and torpedoes, missiles.
Two huge fleets are fighting.
Tens of thousands of ships and countless warplanes are dancing in the void.
They chase each other and become prey and hunters in this brutal war.
The roles of the two are constantly switching.
Hunting and being hunted is constantly taking place.
The crew at the helm of the battleship shouted what they believed in, firing deadly beams and ammunition at enemies they didn't know and never crossed paths with.
The essence of war is that a person travels thousands of miles to another place to kill someone he does not know.
Perhaps someone will denounce the cruelty of war.
But there will also be people who understand that this is the embodiment of the law of survival in the universe.
There may always be someone who wants an answer, to judge whether a thing is right or wrong.
But for the universe, right or wrong doesn't matter.
In the vast universe, who knows how many races have been born.
Who knows how many kinds of right and wrong have been born.
Nobody knows.
Staying alive is the most important thing in this universe.
A spear of light enough to level the city illuminates the void.
Patches of fusion missiles were intercepted and exploded in the void.
The light from the explosion was like a small sun.
The Sith people in the colonies of the Coriban system can see those flashes.
They prayed for victory for the counterattack fleet.
Expel those damned invaders.
They don't know what kind of existence the Galactic Empire is.
There is no interest in learning about it.
It was enough for them to know that the Galactic Empire was an intruder that had invaded their homeland.
All they have to do is bring down the invaders, or even eliminate them.
This battle will decide the fate of many people.
to have a more far-reaching impact.
The Galactic Empire's fleet, which had previously held the initiative, was in danger of being besieged and strangled by the Sith Empire.
The fleet could not leave the battlefield.
Space is distorted.
An invisible force is disturbing the fabric of reality, forcing them to fight the Sith Empire.
There was no way, Bai Qi could only order a storm on the Moon of War and a decisive battle with those awakened Sith warriors.
That's the only way to win.
The impact of the Moon of War on the tide of war is too great.
The escort fighter formations and Sith fighters were entangled.
It's the same madness on both sides.
For the sake of victory, there is nothing to care about.
One thinks he's defending his homeland.
The other side sees itself as saving humanity.
Everyone is convinced that what they are doing is right.
This is undoubtedly a huge irony.
The War and Peace, under the protection of the escort formation, approached the Moon of War.
The opponent's defensive artillery and laser arrays fire in the direction it is, sending the shield rippling.
"We're close enough to the Moon of War, Legionnaire, we're in teleportation range."
Correa, the captain, shouted.
"Get the fighters ready. Correa, the command of the fleet is left to you, hold on as long as you can. β
"Understood."
Bai Qi turned and walked out of the bridge, heading to the teleportation deck.
The fighters aboard War and Hope are all ready.
In addition to the Guards Company, there were fighters from the 7th and 8th companies on the battleship.
Together, they will travel to the Moon of War, paralyzing, destroying all vital facilities and rendering the Moon of War incapacitated.
In that case, even if it is impossible to escape, it will keep the two fleets evenly matched.
Five hundred soldiers of the Guards Company were assembled on the seventh teleportation deck, which was closest to the bridge.
The new Guards Officer, Smond, is overseeing them in their final preparations.
In order to succeed in this mission, they all wore heavy shield-type power armor.
The munitions train rumbled up the plastic steel deck.
Crews in smart uniforms use steel-boned robotic arms to pull out heavy ammunition boxes.
Put on the racks of the reserve ammunition compartment and ammunition box of the buzzing armed drone.
Armed drones are responsible for long-range fire raids.
But their bomb load is limited.
There is no infinite bullet mode in reality.
The Ammunition Cart is a portable power bank that is responsible for replenishing ammo and replacing alternate weapons for drones or legionnaires during battle.
Every once in a while, the logistics staff would use the teleportation deck to replenish the fighting legions with ammunition and supplies.
In many battles, this cooperation has been very tacit.
It can ensure that the legionnaires can go deep behind enemy lines and have enough weapons and ammunition to use.
As it approached the month of war, the battleship shook violently under the bombardment.
The alarm is great.
Red lights swirled.
The shield projector makes a dull and inaudible popping sound from overloaded work.
The priest holding the flaming scepter calmly recited the prayer.
The servants who followed them would anoint the holy oil on the flame insignia of the warrior's shoulder armor.
"You are His mightiest warriors, the sword of man that pierces the night, the fire of His eternal fire"
"Give your lives and loyalty, fight bravely, and your souls will be accepted and your sacrifice will be remembered."
"Wield your swords and roar, and you are the wrath of the Holy Emperor."
"The cowardly will be spurned, the oath-breaker will never be forgiven, but only the brave and fearless will be favored by him."
The pastor was very thin.
But the words are very demagogic.
He roared.
Convey the will of the Holy Emperor to these dying warriors with their voices.
"Your souls will eventually return to the Supreme Heavenly Kingdom of the Holy Emperor."
When the priest's voice fell, the warriors shouted.
Vent your irrepressible emotions.
They will keep their oaths, regard death as home, and fight until the last moment of their lives.
Either triumph or return to the throne.
Heavily armed, Bai Qi strode from the arch into the teleportation deck.
He wears a huge fist glove on his left hand with five sharp serrations sticking out of it.
On his belt he wore the weapon that the Holy Emperor had given him - death.
The predecessor of death was the Vampire's Fang, created by the martyrs at the end of the Human Alliance.
A weapon that can drain the life force of the dead and be born for war and killing.
"Are you ready?" Bai Qi looked at Smond.
"Everything is ready, the personal guard company is waiting for your order."
Smond's voice was firm and powerful.
It didn't get harsh because of the mechanical conversion of the communicator.
Bai Qi stood in front of the assembled warriors.
"I can't promise to bring you back, but I promise revenge, let's go. Let those guys see our fangs and let them know that getting out of the fortified fortress is the biggest mistake of their lives. β
"Let's get started, teleport us over."
The white voice fell, and several technical engineers took control of it on the control screen of the teleporter.
Those massive machines were activated and began to hum.
The giant pillars that stood around the deck crackled, and the pointers of the detection gauges slowly climbed.
The sound of the energy pipe's prompt flickered.
The reaction matrix column presents dazzling arcs of electricity that generate powerful momentum to provide energy to the shaped array to tear the veil between the real space and the subspace.
They radiate a stinging glow that stings the eyes.
As the light grew stronger, the curly lightning twisted into a sphere.
It writhed violently as if it were alive.
The teleportation machines seemed to be singing and shouting.
The technical priest recited a prayer in praise of the mechanical Holy Spirit.
Hopefully, the Holy Emperor will bless these machines and let them complete their mission smoothly.
The chorus reaches its apex.
The shouts were heard from across the river to the real world.
The entire deck shook violently.
The spherical lightning bolt turned into a dazzling light that enveloped the entire teleportation deck, engulfing all the warriors.
Cooling steam is ejected from the pipes to avoid overloaded machinery from ignition.
The guards raised their weapons, alert for possible subspace rifts and strange creatures.
Several technical engineers stared at the screen, watching as the runes turned green.
γDelivery Successfulγ
A mechanical and electronic sound sounds.
The screen automatically switches to another scene.
On the three-dimensional image of the Moon of War, a green point of light was displayed, which was Bai Qi and the others who had teleported to the past.
Their work is not yet done.
If something unexpected happens, they still need to teleport Bai Qi and the others back.
At the same time, it is necessary to send weapons and ammunition to Bai Qi and others.
Prevent them from running out of ammunition.
But soon, an unexpected situation happened.
All telecommunications were cut off.
An unimaginably powerful communication blocked it all.
This caused the technical engineer in charge of the conveyor to be horrified.
If their mistakes caused the Lord of the Second Legion to be lost here.
He couldn't imagine what kind of terrible punishment would fall on him.
"Find a way to contact them immediately and ask them to restart the spatial locator."
The person in charge shouted.
Keep everyone busy.
When the light faded, Bai Qi stood in the hall shrouded in darkness.
All his guards were gone.
He was the only one standing here.
Is the enemy's power so strong?
Able to interfere with transmission.
Isolate him from his own guards.
Bai Qi looked around and began to unleash his power.
The Holy Emperor let him go on a solo expedition against the Sith Expeditionary Army, with his own deep meaning.
He has been recognized, and has the supreme honor of standing at His side.
The strength in the body is the best proof of this.
If I'm not mistaken, he was the first to awaken.
Nanxi is just signing a contract with the Holy Emperor to share his endless power.
There is still a big difference between him and his true awakening essence and position.
With Bai Qi's will, that unimaginable power surged like a new rising sun.
This force is enough to destroy all human enemies in the real universe.
The power that belonged to him flowed in his strong and powerful body.
There is surging power in a strong and powerful chest.
Blood-colored wings of burning flames stretched out from his back.
The flame emblem turns into a real flame.
Shoulder armor extended with hideous iron spikes, making it look terrifying.
A murderous, tyrannical voice roared in Bai Qi's heart.
Death, blood, killing, destruction.
It's repeating the sounds.
It took a lot of energy for Bai Qi to control this voice and those terrible impulses.
Death in his hands is activated.
A blood-red glow covered the blade.
The eyes of the flames, burning as red as blood, look into the deep darkness and take in everything.
"Come out, I know you're here."
Applause rang out.
Zengduo came out of the darkness.
While clapping, he walked towards Baiqi.
He wears a black robe.
An unactivated hilt hangs from his waist.
"It is worthy of being a demon ascender, and such a powerful aura can be compared to me." Zeng Duo said unhurriedly, "You know that in our time, there is another name for you like you, the Ascendant. β
"What a beautiful era, just thinking about it makes people feel excited, and they soar one after another. When human civilization was about to fall, those guys who were well fed were suddenly upgraded. β
"I only hear selfishness and betrayal, and I don't see a little bit of beauty."
Bai Qi is no longer the little psyker who didn't know anything about subspace.
Xu Fu's teachings, the inspiration of the Holy Emperor, and everything he saw along the way.
He knew what the Ascended had done.
Those damned brutes betrayed humanity and sold their race for a good price.
The birth and flooding of the Eternal Night Storm was driven by them.
"Aren't you also an ascended ascension!! Who is right to accuse those people, and what is the difference between you and them!! β
Zeng Duo took out the hilt of the sword at his waist and activated it, and a scarlet lightsaber appeared in his hand.
"You'll soon know the difference between me and them."
Bai Qi raised the death in his hand.
The same scarlet, the same terrifying glow.
"So I'll see?"
Zeng Duo's tone was sarcastic.
Bai Qi rushed forward, and the death in his hand drew a trajectory in the air and slashed at the opponent's head.
Zeng Duo raised his lightsaber.
The collision of the two unleashed a terrifying psionic shockwave.
Both of them unleashed immense power.
One is a super-psychic born during the Human Alliance, claiming to be able to extinguish stars.
One is the Chosen One, who has awakened to the nature of killing and is qualified to stand beside the Lord of Destruction, the supreme ruler of humanity.
The battle between the two sides was terrifying.
Each collision unleashed a devastating force.
Every blow is infinitely powerful.
It's like the collision of stars, the destruction of planets.
They are full of murderous intent and want to kill each other.
Bai Qi's body burned with primordial energy.
The long sword in his hand contains indescribable destructive power.
His eyes shone blood-red.
Zeng Duo is not inferior.
With the help of the Queen of the Stars and his own years of accumulation, he is proficient in using the power of subspace.
Although it is not as good as Xu Fu, it is also one of the few existences in human history.
The flames burned with Shirai's attack, illuminating the dark space.
It is clear that this duel has been planned by the Sith Empire for a long time.
The place they were in was vast, and it didn't look like the surface of the Moon of War.
Obviously, he used teleportation to get Bai Qi to another place.
Bai Qi slashed down with a sword, and Zeng Duo used a lightsaber to block.
When his other glove-equipped hand swung out, he tried to use the claw blade to grab the opponent's chest.
Zeng Duo also stretched out a hand to drive the infinite dark force and firmly block Bai Qi's fist attack.
Invisible power resisted the sharp, curved claw blade.
The arc of electricity wrapped around the claw blade crackled like a small thunderbolt.
"You can't defeat me, just as the Galactic Empire can't destroy the Sith Empire. The master behind you is strong, but he underestimates the dangers of this universe. Look for a few planets, and you'll find one or two ancient beings. What do you think he can change? Your master will only be killed by his own wild ambitions. β
Bai Qi was silent and did not argue with the other party.
The long sword in his hand slashed at the opponent's neck.
He raised his sword to block many times, and used the right time to stimulate the spiritual energy impact and force Bai Qi to retreat.
Then, with lightning speed, a sword stabbed through.
Bai Qi deflected his body, and the red lightsaber pierced his shoulder.
The heavy armor was cut like butter.
The flesh smelled of burning.
The pain made Bai Qi's heart appear a flaw.
Zeng Duo gained an advantage in the confrontation in the spiritual realm.
And in reality, he opened one hand.
The surging psionic energy impact instantly knocked the injured Bai Qi away.
made him fly more than ten meters in a row, and finally crashed into a piece of wreckage that had been abandoned for an unknown number of years, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"This is the end of your story." Zeng Duo said coldly, "Many people used to be as arrogant as you and your master, but they often don't end well. β
"That's not good." The dust was disturbed, and Bai Qi jumped up and rushed towards Zeng Duo again.
The endless grasslands are very desolate.
The white bones everywhere indicate that this is an extremely terrible place.
Qin Zheng was vomiting blood.
His chest was almost ripped open.
Red blood flowed from the wound.
The once neat and magnificent golden armor has been horribly damaged.
He gasped.
It seems to have reached the point where the oil has run out.
Originally, he had the advantage.
As a result, he fell into the trap of the other party and almost fell into it.
The shadowy monster danced its twisted tentacles and made a sound of excitement.
A small trap made this guy suffer such a big loss.
It pounced.
Trying to shred this unlucky one.
But in the next second, Qin Zheng burst out with more strength and speed than before.
When the other party pounced, he also rushed forward.
The long sword in his hand pierced into the other man's tumbling dark body.
The blade turned into pure flame, shining with golden light.
There was hatred in Abellos' eyes.
It is deceived.
"Isn't the old days amazing!!" Qin Zheng said word by word, "Go back to your nest, you are very good at trapping, but you can't kill me." β
Qin Zheng drew his long sword.
Abellos let out a scream of pain.
Such an attack is not enough to kill it.
But enough to expel it.
Abellos's form crumbled and dissipated, and the strange black mist vanished.
Flames burned across the wilderness, turning the area into the realm of Qin Zheng.
More subspace creatures let out even more terrifying screams when they saw that the terrible flaming hell was expanding.
Zeng Duo smiled confidently.
No matter how ferocious Bai Qi's offensive was, he didn't have the slightest worry.
It's all under his control.
Use Abelos to hold down the god of the Galactic Empire.
Use the Sith Fleet led by the Moon of War to push the Galactic Empire fleet into a corner.
Let Bai Qi only have one way to teleport.
Wait for the other party to teleport, and then separate it from the guard, so that the other party is isolated, and there will be no chance to escape or turn the tables.
The whole plan was flawless.
He couldn't think of anything else that could ruin his perfect plan.
Abelos was able to hold back the Holy Emperor of the Galactic Empire.
He only needs to deal with the lone Bai Qi and cut off the opponent's head, then this battle will be won.
However, when Abelos was banished, he was driven back to the terrible hell in the depths of the subspace where countless dark souls were imprisoned.
Zeng Duo's face changed on the spot, and his confident smile turned into horror.
He wanted to scold Abelos on the spot.
Can't even drag it out!!
He doesn't want the other party to win, he just wants to delay his time!
If you can't do it, go home, come out and do what the old days are!!
Harm others and yourself.
Abelos is the embodiment of the primordial power of darkness.
It was banished, which naturally caused the Force to concuss.
Even with them will be weakened by a piece.
The grip of the Force, which had blocked the gloves of Shiro's left hand, had been weakened a lot.
The other man's claw blade broke free and stabbed into his body.
Zeng Duo let out a scream of pain.
He suddenly regretted it now.
You shouldn't do it alone.
A few Sith colleagues should be left nearby to deal with these emergencies.
Bai Qi lifted Zeng Duo, who was penetrating, and then threw it away with a sharp force.
Crimson blood splattered in the air and then splattered to the ground.
Cough! Cough! Cough!
Zeng Duo vomited a mouthful of blood.
The fear of death grabbed his heart like an invisible hand.
He is not an eternal.
If someone is killed, he will die.
Unless he can crawl out of that dark hell.
But so far, the only person who has been able to crawl out of that hellish place is the madman Sidious.
"You're very good, maybe we can talk. Your master needs more powerful beings to help him conquer the stars. β
Zeng Duo realized that his general trend was gone, and put away his arrogant face just now.
"He only told me, let me kill you all."
Bai Qi's words were very cold.
"No!! You should ask again. β
Bai Qi swung his long sword and cut off Zeng Duo's head, blocking his words in the severed throat.
The flames spread around him, banishing the darkness.
Death took everything from Zeng Duo and gave back to Bai Qi.
Zeng Duo's power is like a vast ocean.
It's a pity that he didn't have much of a chance to use it.
Having power and using it perfectly are two different things.
Nor will resource-seeking countries necessarily become top-tier industrial powers.
Zeng Duo's strength is very strong.
Maybe it really has the power to extinguish the stars.
But in battle, there are many factors that determine victory or defeat.
Strength is important, but it can't decide everything.
Otherwise, if a warlord has an army capable of destroying the galaxy, then he is invincible?
No!!
All it takes is a milligram of neurotoxin, a bullet, or a laser to kill the warlord who wields the power to destroy the star system.
Having power and being able to wield it have always been two separate things.
Everything has a price.
The same is true for harnessing the power of subspace.
Bai Qi returned to the realm of reality.
He was standing on a metal platform where no one was there.
Zengduo's headless corpse also appeared nearby.
"Smond?" Bai Qi turned on the communicator and called his personal guard, "Smond? β
After several consecutive calls, an excited voice rang out over the communicator.
"Commander, where are you?"
"My helmet is still retrieving data, but it should be in a building in War Moon. How's your situation going? β
"The teleportation was disrupted, and we were separated from each other. We have encountered some strong enemies and lost a lot of brothers, but we are gathering and have slowly recovered our disadvantage. Commander, what about you? Do you need emergency support? β
"No, I don't." Bai Qi looked down at Zeng Duo's corpse, and the first Sith warrior ended his history in this way, "My opponent is dead, you act according to the original plan, paralyze this month of war, control those artillery arrays, and fire at the Sith fleet." One more thing, let War and Mir contact me. β
"Understood."
Moments later, an excited voice came into the communication.
"Legion Commander." Correa shouted at the other end, "Scared me to death, I thought you had died in the line of duty." β
"You can't expect me to be any better, can you!!"
"That's not what I mean, I'm just too worried. The teleportation engineer said that all of you had lost your biosignals, and this report sent my heart scared into stop. β
"It's okay now, the enemy's supreme boss has been dealt with, and the space warp should have been destroyed. You summon the messenger to contact Rather and Tarek, and once this group of enemies is resolved, we will launch a general attack directly on the Sith Empire. β
"We're going to finish the final work, Correa. The history of the Sith Empire should also come to an end. β
"Understood, I'll contact you right away." Correa turned off the comms with that.
Bai Qi looked around for a moment, then raised his sword and continued forward.
Zeng Duo died.
The man who claimed to be able to extinguish the stars ended his legendary and glorious life.
His death was undoubtedly a huge blow to the Sith Knights.
Messi, Pres, Teneiles and other Sith powerhouses try to stop the White Rise and the Second Legion.
Their fate can be imagined.
Sidious and Zendo, who were far stronger than them, failed.
They stand up and end up just killing themselves.
When Zeng Duo and many other heroes were killed, news of the fall of War Moon reached the planet Koribana.
Everyone knew that the Sith Empire was finished.
It's not just the awakened original Sith warriors and the heroes who were killed.
The bigger reason is that the Sith Fleet that poured out of the nest was already the last Void mobile force in Coriban.
Without those starships, the deployment of resources and forces between those space stations and fortresses would have come to a standstill.
Don't let the soldiers put on protective clothing and swim over!!
The current Coliban system is a crab without legs, and there is no choice but to wait for death.
It's all over.
Defeat is only a matter of time.
The Sith Empire has become a pot of vegetables on people's tables.
When to eat, the other party has the final say.
After the news of the victory or defeat of the second counterattack spread.
Those galaxies that were still fighting stubbornly also knew that the tide was over.
Some of the space stations in the Coliban system, the fortresses, have sent messages hoping to surrender.
The Sith Warriors had already lost, and the fleet had been wiped out.
There is no point in continuing to fight.
Aside from increasing casualties and sending them to their deaths, they simply couldn't do any damage to the Galactic Empire.
Except that some die-hard elements may resist.
There will be no more large-scale battles in the Sith Empire.
The Third Expeditionary Force set sail.
Amid deafening announcements and cheers, the ships of the Third Fleet set fire one by one.
Heading to the outer region of the galaxy.
Master Chief and others were also in the Third Expeditionary Force.
He was eager to return to Otanius and announce the arrival of reinforcements to the terrified people.
Typos and sick sentences can be pointed out directly.
The Sith Empire is finished.
Write about the Star Alliance in the next few chapters, and by the way, make up the end of the Sith chapter.
The battle between Qin Zheng and Abelos broke out in subspace.
Abellos entered Qin Zheng's past in search of weaknesses.
Just try to write down and prepare for the later empire to fight against the time race and create time weapons.
Let's start with the concept of time.
Time is in the past.
The future travels to the past, and this history is also a part of the future.
It's like you're playing a game, you re-read the file, you start it again, but you're still moving into the future.
The files you reopen are also part of the future.
So when it comes to time, the future can enter the past, but changing the past will not change the future, and the most that can be done is to destroy the future.
(End of chapter)