Chapter 182: The Great Purge of Family Forces (Subscription Requested)

Wang Ben looked out at the dark corridor.

Whispers of fear from the strange creatures were heard in the air.

The arrival of the Soulless makes the monsters that lurk in the shadows instinctively fearful.

Compared to before, even the oppressive aura in the air has dissipated a lot.

The God-Emperor's layout for the Yukra parasite is working.

Wang Ben knew very well that he must not waste the advantages that His Majesty had created for him.

He waved his hand and gave the order.

"Forward."

Liu Xia and the others, who had assembled into a defensive formation, quickly dispersed.

Transform into a surprise formation and move forward with great agility and speed.

The sound of their footsteps echoed through the interior of the Living Fortress.

No longer absorbed by the contaminated flesh as before.

The flesh is withering.

The various organs that grow on the flesh are withering at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The fanged mouths let out a groaning sound of pain.

The addition of the Soulless made the battle extremely easy this time.

Their talents and specialized amplifiers form a unique field of anti-spirit ability.

The restraint effect of this force field on those strange flesh and blood is very obvious.

Where they walked, steel and rock were exposed.

The raiding party made its way deep into the depths of the Living Fortress without any incident.

"Where did they hide?" Liu Xia's brows furrowed slightly, and he looked around, only the flesh that withered, turned into pus and steam, and couldn't see the disgusting carat parasites.

"They've definitely found us." Rutgers's voice was filled with indifference, "I can't wait to chop off a few heads, and this time, they will have no way to fight back." ”

Wang Ben didn't care about the discussion of the guards, he was vigilant about the dark environment around him, and at the same time opened the communication channel to check the situation of other companies.

"They're vulnerable." Two-B's voice on the other end of the line was as cold and indifferent as ever, as if she really had no emotion at all.

Wang Ben could hear the screams from the other side in the communication.

The advantage of intelligent control robots in the face of carat parasites is too strong.

With the help of the Soulless, psionic magic is of no use to them.

Mental power can't cause any effective damage to the silicon-based chip, and even if it can, it will be repaired quickly.

The Carat parasite faces the Ymir Corps led by Two-B, the lambs to the slaughter.

"There is no problem with a company."

Huang Fuyong's voice came from the communicator.

As the new company commander, his combat effectiveness and command ability are quite good.

Under his leadership, Ichilian is quickly emerging from the chaos and grief caused by Yakos' departure.

"The second company is moving forward according to the set goal."

"The third company is clearing the enemy along the way, they have no ability to resist, and we will reach the mission area within the specified time."

Wang Ben switched between different channels and listened to the communications and shouts of the various companies.

Compared to the last raid, this time it was noticeably much smoother.

And in the outer void wars, humanity has gained the upper hand.

As long as there is a gap in the defensive line, the results will be expanded along the gap, so as to get the entire Kaiyang Galaxy.

Wang Ben and the others did not meet the enemy until they passed through a huge arch covered in flesh and blood, with eyes and mouths, and unusually inflated.

Behind the arch is a huge banquet room.

During the Human Alliance, many celebrations were held in it.

And now, this place has been distorted beyond recognition.

Half of the Human Alliance's emblem had fallen off, and the remaining half was covered in filthy flesh and slime.

A huge eye covers the arch.

Filled with malice and hatred, it watched the Imperial Raiders as they walked down the corridor.

"Such a blasphemy."

Ilf, the commander of the soulless forces who witnessed this scene, gave an angry look.

As the Soulless approached, the arch let out a sharp, piercing scream.

There was endless fear in the screams.

Audibly, it didn't want the soulless to come closer.

It's a pity that fate is never something it can choose.

Ulf leaped to his feet and stabbed the sword in his hand into the strange eye.

"In the name of my emperor, you should stay in hell."

The blow made the arch tremble.

The flesh and organs that covered it withered rapidly, falling to the ground in a clump.

At this moment, a strange scream sounded.

Countless carat parasites swarmed out from under the walls and floors.

Following the previous routine, an attack was launched on the Imperial raiding forces.

But this time, they fell into a clear disadvantage.

The carat parasite's greatest reliance is psionic energy, and now psionic energy has been completely restrained.

They became fish on the chopping block of the Imperial raiding forces.

There is no choice but to wait for death.

Just standing in front of these humans has exhausted all their strength.

The strength of flesh and blood alone is not enough to fight a legionnaire.

Their only purpose in rushing out was to send them to their deaths.

It was the first time that Walf had experienced such a battle.

After graduating from the Demon Hunting Academy, he was assigned to the First Expeditionary Force.

When he was at the academy, he fought against some evil spirits with the help of his mentors.

But it's the first time he's been in this kind of brutal fight to the flesh.

A carat parasite with sharp horns on its head attacked him.

The carat parasite's body glowed with an eerie black light.

But as the carat parasite approached Ulf, the black light flickered and went out.

This scene caused a trace of confusion to spread across that strange face, followed by uneasiness and fear.

By the time he realized something was wrong and wanted to turn and run away, Walf had already seized the opportunity to stab him with a sword.

The carat parasite let out a painful wail, and then died like that.

"This is the first time I've slaughtered a foreign race, and the God Emperor is on top."

Walf looked at the fallen carat parasite and said to his companion Jerome.

"Who isn't!!" Jerome was drawing one of his longsword from the body of a carat parasite.

Leaping energy shone through the sword.

The blood of the alien race fell on the energy field of the long sword, making a crackling sound.

The carat parasite was grotesque, and there was fear on its disgusting face.

The Soulless Person's attack will not only kill them, but destroy the soul completely.

Being killed by a soulless person is a very terrible thing, which means that the soul does not even have a chance to enter the subspace.

With the help of the Soulless, the crushing defeat of the Carat Parasite was already doomed.

No matter how many of them there were, they could not make any waves in the face of the sheer power of the legionnaires.

Every time a battle ends, a huge number of corpses are left on the battlefield.

Humans occupy only a tiny fraction of it, and the rest are the remains of the Carat parasite.

Wang Ben and others killed the wave formed by the enemy all the way.

Eventually, they arrived at the place where the psionic fluctuations were strongest.

It was an oval hall.

The complete body of the three-carat parasite is here.

They are the core of the entire Living Fortress, and they are also the strongest combat power.

A crack in the subspace that spewed an eerie glow floated through the hall.

Surging aetheric power is pouring out of the rift into the real universe.

The mutations in the ovoid hall are also the most terrifying.

The ground squirmed, as if it had come to life.

Faces full of pain appeared on the walls, ceilings, and floors.

On the other side of the chasm, there are certain eyes staring at the world.

In a way, the confines of the hall are no longer the real universe, but a strange space between the real universe and the subspace.

"It's disgusting." Liu Xia's tone was full of disgust, "How can there be such a thing in the universe!" ”

"It's a bit of a bad thing." Rutgers fully agrees with Liu Xia's words.

Wang Ben didn't pay attention to the words of the guards around him.

He stared through the eyepiece device of his helmet at the three complete bodies in front of him.

The carat parasites are likewise an intelligent race.

After the last defeat, they, like humans, have learned from it.

This time, they dispatched three complete bodies at the same time to sit in this subspace rift, trying to prevent the humans from seizing the living fortress.

The power of the three complete bodies is beyond imagination.

Just standing there can invoke a furious psionic vision.

A strange brilliance was released from their distorted bodies, which were completely out of line with common sense and the aesthetics of the real universe.

Surrounded by thunder, they are like gods holding supreme authority.

Just standing there can be leveraged and distorted the space around it.

A complete body with a round, bloated body.

He floated in the air like a levitating balloon.

Three heads grew out of the round body.

The size ratio is completely out of balance, and it looks extremely weird.

Behind each head is a white halo of eyeballs.

If you look at it from a distance, if you look at it closely, it can scare ordinary people to death.

A full-fledged body like a worm, made of seven or eight huge heads, its long, filthy hair hanging down to the ground, curling like a living thing, stretching out in all directions.

The lower body is so weird, but the upper body is the appearance of a beautiful girl.

He is naked, his body is bumpy, his skin is shiny, and even his voice is very charming.

Behind him, a ribbon that glowed and looked like a divine aura was fluttering.

If you look closely, you will see that it is not a ribbon at all, but a navel belt.

The rest of the whole body is completely turned into a ball.

It's like a terrifying monster formed by black tar glued together.

The facial features emerge from the black body like bubbles, swelling to the extreme, then shattering, and then re-emerging.

If they look a little human, maybe they will actually be worshipped.

The problem is that they are too scary and scary.

At least according to human aesthetics.

Of course, human beings are not even a fart in the vastness of the universe.

Perhaps in the face of the racial aesthetic of the Carat parasites, they are justified, symbolizing beauty and strength.

"Humans." The three heads of the full body with the three heads spoke at the same time, speaking in unison, expounding the same sentence, "You have committed so many crimes of destruction, do you not repent?" ”

"We will bring coexistence, we will bring peace, all races will have peace. You don't have to be obsessed with racial differences, you don't have to care about so-called racial interests. All species are just the result of the intersection of soul and flesh, and we will all be members of the subspace. ”

Wang Ben raised his sword, and this was his response.

He doesn't want to talk about what is beautiful and what is ugly.

I don't want to talk about positions and racial interests.

The only thing he wanted to do was to go on a killing spree.

"Kill." He coldly ordered, and then rushed to the enemy.

A brutal bloody battle broke out.

Wang Ben's guards rushed forward with their weapons, and the Kra parasites cut through the veil of space and jumped out of nothingness to wage war with the humans.

Walf and the other demon hunters stood separately, relying on amplifiers to release their anti-spirit ability fields to help Wang Ben and the others.

The carat parasites see them as a thorn in the eye, a thorn in the flesh, and want to tear them apart.

But the legionnaires cooperated very well and effectively protected every soulless.

Isolate the most powerful carat parasites.

The other corridor connecting this hall also erupted in the sound of fighting.

The Ymir Corps came from another place.

Compared to the brutal battlefield, they look out of place.

Two-B wore the same black gothic dress as always, and her muscular body was like a ghost, constantly moving and moving quickly in the air.

Holding a sword covered in an arc of electricity, a single sword slash can split a carat parasite in two.

The combat members of the Ymir Corps are divided into Type A and Type B.

Type B is an agile type like Two-B, and relies on high mobility to kill enemies.

Speed is their greatest strength.

It is common to use Tang knives, tai knives and other weapons.

Type A is the strength type, and they generally have long black or white hair.

Armed with swords and spears much larger than their bodies.

The massive carat parasite was as vulnerable as rotten wood in front of them.

The Yumir Corps joined the battle, causing the pressure on Wang Ben and the others to plummet.

You must know that the Intelligent Control Corps restrained the mind control and blows of the Carat parasites, and at the same time, with the help of the Soulless, their elemental attacks were generally neutralized.

Even if there is a subspace rift, the numerous carat parasites are only capable of self-preservation.

Two-B moved around the battlefield at high speed with their agile speed, leaving only an afterimage.

After slaying an enemy, a psionic blast blade struck Two-B, so sharp that it instantly sliced off her arm.

But in the next second, Two-B's arm was back to normal.

After obtaining the scientific and technological knowledge of the Human Alliance from the dungeon, Two-B has also been optimized in all aspects.

Technologies such as nano repair and liquefaction of memory metal have been applied to her.

Even if she was cut into eighteen pieces, she would be back to normal in a matter of milliseconds.

Two-B leaps up and slashes at the full body of the three heads.

Her knife was incredibly fast, but in the blink of an eye, she slashed hundreds of knives.

The Perfectionist saw Two-B rush towards him, his eyes filled with fear.

He lived a long time.

It has lived from tens of thousands of years ago to the present.

He witnesses the scene where humans command intelligent robots to massacre the Kra parasite.

Those goddamn human demons have created robots that are cold and ruthless, and will only do what they are told.

They burn the world, destroy the buildings of the Carat parasites, and slaughter every larval and grown.

Even the whole body is not immune to doom.

At a time when the race was in danger, a powerful full-body stepped forward and, with the help of rituals and the power of the subspace gods, prying the star and detonating it.

The explosion took a heavy toll on humanity and gave the Kra parasites a respite.

They seized the opportunity to escape from their home planet and flee all the way to the edge of the galaxy.

This averted the fate of the destruction of the race.

I thought that the human era was over, but who would have thought that this terrible group of demons would return again.

Two-B can't be helpless at all, and even if he uses telekinesis to shoot it away, the other party will rush back again and again.

Crush it, and the opponent will recover very quickly.

It can't be killed, it can't be destroyed.

I want to interfere with the other person's thinking, but I am rejected by a logical program composed of copper, iron, and silicon.

During the fierce battle between the two sides, a subspace bomb was thrown into the crack.

The massive explosion created a powerful shock wave that stirred up the raging aether current, pushing its force away, causing the stable subspace rift to collapse and contract.

The spiritual energy that permeated the air quickly weakened as the subspace rift disappeared, as if it had encountered a low tide.

The eerie faces on the walls, the ceiling faded as the cracks disappeared.

Their screams faded into the air, becoming more and more ethereal, like ancient mythical creatures that had disappeared into the passage of time.

The carat parasite, which had been able to hold on, ushered in a one-sided slaughter.

Even the three complete bodies were unable to escape, and when the other Kra parasites were all killed, they were besieged by the legionnaires and Ymir's legion, and were finally chopped to pieces.

Screams of pain and despair were piercing.

Even after death, they are not liberated, but are dragged into a flaming hell for eternity.

The subspace rift collapsed, and with it, the Living Fortress.

The Imperial fleet took the opportunity to penetrate the Carat parasite's defenses, widening its breach and killing it.

Qin Zheng stood in front of the observation window of the study, looking at the battlefield.

He knows everything like the back of his hand.

Fate is like a puppet in his hands, moving along the path he envisioned.

With the psionic troops, the Ymir Corps and the Soulless troops, the First Expeditionary Force and the Kra Parasite have also gained the initiative.

In line with the group of believers and forces he had recruited when he implemented the Spark Project before, as long as they could deal with the Carat parasite, they would be able to absorb those conquered planets at an extremely fast speed.

Qin Zheng had already made arrangements before he launched the war against the Big Dipper Star Domain.

When the First Expeditionary Force has gained a foothold on the Beidou battlefield, he will return to the Xuanyuan Galaxy.

"Leonidas." Qin Zheng called out to his personal security officer.

The door opened, and a golden figure walked in.

He knelt down on one knee and paid his respects to Qin Zheng.

"Your Majesty."

"Go prepare a ship, let's go back to Xuanyuan."

"Understood." Leonidas stood up and walked out.

Qin Zheng looked at the vast void, his eyes were deep, and a trace of coldness faintly appeared.

"The Empire's base has been built, and it's time to get rid of those moths."

At the beginning, the Galactic Empire had just been founded, and its territory was only a few unexplored galaxies.

If you don't compromise with those family forces, the speed of development will inevitably be greatly reduced.

Qin Zheng can fight them one by one.

But those who suffer can't wait that long.

For every day the empire slows down, the poor people have to suffer for a day.

Now the 4th and 5th expeditionary armies are taking shape.

Science and technology are also advancing by leaps and bounds, and the economic development of various localities is also on the right track.

The expeditionary force has formed a positive feedback, and he is no longer in charge.

On the contrary, it is time to solve the problems within the empire.

The historical mission of those family forces has come to an end, and it is time for them to be eliminated.

The matter of supervising the inheritance of wealth in various places also needs to be put on the agenda as soon as possible to avoid causing some chaebols and families to become too big to lose.

There was no kindness or pity in Qin Zheng's eyes, only cold cruelty.

Blocking people's financial routes and cutting off people's family inheritance is no different from killing parents.

If you go back this time and promote the next development of the empire, you will inevitably encounter a lot of resistance.

It will set off a bloody storm.

Many people will lose their lives in this turmoil.

When the First Expeditionary Force celebrated the acquisition of the Kaiyang System, Qin Zheng had already taken David and the Guards on the ship that returned to the Imperial Capital System.

The news of his return was like wings, and it quickly spread back to the Xuanyuan Galaxy.

This news touched the hearts of countless people.

The Holy Emperor, the supreme master of the Empire, the patron saint of humanity, the conqueror of aliens, the Lord of Fire.

Each name represents its extraordinary identity and status.

"Is he coming back?"

Every city, every space station, every fortress in the Regulus system has a voice of talk.

Fanatical believers chanted mad slogans and called on people to prepare for a grand ceremony to welcome their god emperor back.

The envoys from the various galaxies that volunteered to surrender whispered, worried about the return of the God Emperor.

They had only seen Him from people's words and videos circulating, and had never seen Him in the true sense of the word.

The Imperial Council, which had made them stutter in every way, could not match his words.

From Bai Qi, Zhang Han, Wang Ben, and many other famous generals led the army to conquer the galaxy in his name.

The fate of billions of living beings is in His hands.

"He's not going to do anything to us, is he?"

A family envoy spoke with a hint of fear.

The legend of the God-Emperor slaying the old magnates of Xuanyuan and establishing a new empire on their corpses still circulate today.

The legal provisions of the Imperial Code abolishing the inheritance system and the fact that the emperor has no right to inherit can be seen that the other party is an absolute idealist.

Bikona's face also showed apprehension, but she still pretended to be calm and said, "We have done so much for the Empire, what reason does he have to deal with us?" Don't you give us enough praise, aren't you afraid that his subordinates will be cold? ”

"There's another very important question." Bikona's tone became a little gloomy, not as kind as she usually pretended, "Isn't the current Galactic Empire running well without an emperor??" Humanity is destined to rule the galaxy, with or without Him. ”

In order to explode and rush to the combat power list, I decided to change it to 6,000 to 7,000 words, at least two or more per day.

I hope that the big brothers will support a lot, smash the tickets, and chase the order.

I also saw some problems with the reactions of the brothers, and I apologized for the lack of clarity and lack of refreshment for many things.

(End of chapter)