Chapter 202: Complete Suppression of the Transcendent Organization (Subscription Requested)

Bikona's body fell limply.

Qin Zheng withdrew his hand and stared at the corpse.

Instead of saving Bikona's soul, he allowed it to be swallowed up by the subspace.

This is the freedom she desires, and she should bear the consequences.

"Take the body away, tell Blackbird, and get rid of all the prisoners in the 1457 labor camp."

Saladin nodded, and asked the other two janissaries to wrap up the body and take it out.

Qin Zheng slowly walked back to his throne and sat down, leaning on the broad back of his chair with one hand, falling into silence.

The light slowly dimmed, and his body disappeared into darkness.

To be honest, Qin Zheng felt a little strange.

Cruel, insensitive, full of lies, and unscrupulous in order to achieve the end.

He is becoming even more terrible than his enemies.

"Is this the price of being a king!!" Qin Zheng mocked to himself, "Those who gaze into the abyss will definitely assimilate with the abyss. ”

Qin Zheng sat on the throne, but his eyes were on every corner of the empire, looking at every area.

He was clear about the killings that were taking place outside.

Everything is as planned.

The loyalists are killing in his name.

Blood was bubbling and the screams of souls being swallowed up by subspace echoed through the vastness of the supreme sky.

In that hidden space city, the tavern where the mysterious black-robed man and the faceless man hid had been taken down by the Empire.

A large number of outlying members of the League were executed on the spot.

Their bodies were being thrown onto a forklift by Imperial soldiers.

It is transported to an incinerator and then incinerated completely.

As for the two top Assassins of the Alliance, they are being hunted down by the Assassins led by Assasin and are gradually being cornered.

With Qin Zheng's support, the Empire's Assassin Order was far more powerful than the Assassin Alliance.

They have more seals, more sophisticated weapons, and more scientific training methods.

The Alliance has an ancient heritage.

But some things are not ancient.

Everything is about iteration and adaptation.

Even the gods of the subspace have to keep pace with the times and adapt to every civilization.

With the support of the Empire, the Assassin Order led by Assasin conducted a lot of targeted training, as well as daily virtual exercises.

and those big people who don't do it once in a few months and have a shelf all year round, are not on the same level at all.

No matter how sharp the sword is, if it is not polished or maintained, it will quickly dull off.

Qin Zheng's eyes were fixed on those killings, and he took pity on those poor worms.

They thought they could challenge the emperor of an empire, and now, they should know how stupid they are.

Bang!!

A black-robed man who took over the task from a powerful man flew out of a dilapidated house.

It falls in a straight line like a kite with a broken string.

With his unique body style, he adjusts his posture when he lands and relieves the impact of landing.

Qin Zheng could see that he was very embarrassed.

Half of his hands had been severed with sharp weapons.

The incisions of the mechanical implant and flesh have been blurred by the lubricated muscles and synthetic blood.

The mouth and nose were also bleeding constantly, and it was obvious that all the internal organs had been severely damaged.

But after he landed, he didn't dare to stop in the slightest, and directly activated his ability, turned into a black shadow and rushed into the distance.

While running, I also looked backwards.

His face was frightened.

But behind him, there was nothing.

If you look closely, you can see that there is something strange in the air.

They were moving fast, chasing the fleeing black-robed man.

Qin Zheng naturally knew what this man was afraid of.

It was three or four invisible assassins who were chasing him.

The armor on their bodies is priceless, and it is made with a new spatial dimension technology.

It's like creating a bubble of space out of thin air.

The light and all the radiation is like a flowing river, bypassing the bubbles and then returning to their original form behind the bubbles.

When wearing this armor, they are completely transparent in the air.

Even if you scan it with an electromagnetic instrument such as radar, you won't find anything.

At most, when you move, it will cause a slight distortion of the air.

"I am also an assassin, why do you want to help that puppet emperor do things!!"

The black-robed man was shocked and angry.

His speed was no match for those stealth assassins.

Soon, he will be overtaken.

It's impossible to beat it.

When moving at high speeds, the air will have abnormal fluctuations and ripples.

When you sneak, you can't see anything.

Fighting with them, the black-robed man struggled to find those guys.

His hand was cut off during the battle.

Even if you have spiritual sense and spiritual vision, it will not help, and it is extremely difficult to catch the traces of these guys.

If you are not careful, you will be bled by them.

The Assassins didn't have any conversation, and they spun through the air, quickly approaching the black-robed man.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air.

Several long needles with neurotoxins were activated, instantly piercing the body of the black-robed man who turned into black mist.

The terrible poison causes molecular dissociation in the area traversed.

This toxin is terrifying, even non-entities can poison it.

The black-robed man was forced to re-materialize and staggered to the ground.

Several Assassins also landed lightly and stood around him, blocking all his escape paths.

"Why!! Why do you want to!! We are all thorns!! ”

The black-robed man roared with tears in his eyes.

But in the next second, his throat was slit.

The dagger that slashed his throat was carrying toxins, and the toxins surged down his veins at a rapid rate.

Let each of his cells begin to dissociate.

"Whoever disobeys my emperor will die."

The invisible assassin who slit the throat of the black-robed man said word by word.

The black-robed man's eyes widened.

In the moment before his death, he finally realized that the Galactic Empire was only a pretense of civilization.

Its essence is to conquer, to kill, to control absolutely.

The Galactic Empire is not a human alliance.

The Human Alliance speaks of the rules, and the Supreme Council and the Law are everything to the Human Alliance, and those who act according to the Law.

That's why these organizations have the opportunity to be active, and they can secretly find ways to control the human alliance and even exert influence.

But the Galactic Empire only pays attention to its will, the law and the council are its disguise, and its core is its dictatorship, its absolute control.

Neither the law nor the rules are important.

He will make changes whenever He feels necessary.

As it is now, if they are found guilty, they can be given death without trial.

It's a game, a game where all the transcendent forces are eliminated within His realm.

They are all just pawns, moving as He wants, and then being destroyed as He wants.

The toxin eventually poisoned the black-robed man's brain and dissociated his body into disgusting pus within a minute.

On the other side, the faceless old man, who had been cornered, knelt in front of Assasin.

The toxin-laden dagger stabbed into the faceless old man's abdomen, rapidly robbing him of life, leaving him powerless to resist.

Even though he claimed to have touched the threshold of divinity, he was still defeated in the face of the Imperial Assassins' slaughter.

In the face of the empire's vast war machine, individuals are powerless to resist.

Even if you are called a god or a demigod, the fate is the same.

The old man looked up, and Assasin saw a face without facial features.

There were some ripples in the air.

He wanted to say something.

Before he could say anything, Assasin waved his hand, and the faceless old man's head flew up.

"Whoever disobeys my emperor will die."

Assasin said softly.

It doesn't matter what the old man wants to say.

The important thing is that he has to die here.

"Mission accomplished, evacuate."

Assasin turned and walked away, disappearing into thin air after a few steps, never to be seen again.

The other stealth assassins also retreated.

They came and went without a trace, and not even the surveillance probes along the way were able to capture any footage of them.

They are a sharp dagger hidden in the darkness of the Empire.

Its existence is known only to those traitors to the Empire who are about to face death.

Qin Zheng showed a satisfied smile.

It was in vain that he had gone to great lengths to build the Assassin Order and the HBT Agency, both of which were his most powerful weapons in suppressing internal unrest.

Whoever tries to betray him, die.

It's that simple.

Elsewhere, the same bloody and horrific killings are erupting.

The various military departments of the Empire are purging the Regulus system according to the information provided by HBT.

"!! These mad dogs. What does the assassination of the emperor have to do with us!! ”

A transcendent member of a secret organization cursed and fled down the intricate alleys.

He had several strange seals in his hands.

Part of it is purchased from the black market, and part of it is a reward for the organization.

His own strength is also good, but in the face of the suppression of the imperial army, a sense of powerlessness still emerged in his heart.

Ball-shaped drones whistled in the sky, releasing lasers that sizzled in the air.

Landing on his psionic shield, quickly draining his power.

The Empire's psionic agents followed him closely.

If he continues like this, he will be consumed alive.

The man exuded a hint of cruelty.

"Since you don't want me to live, then you have to die too."

He took out a dagger and stabbed it into his abdomen, ready to sacrifice himself with his own flesh and painful blood in exchange for the help of a subspace being.

As he moved, strange psionic energy erupted.

The temperature in the air suddenly became cold, and a vague phantom appeared in the air, whispering in people's ears.

"Die together, haha."

The man felt the power in his body, and as soon as he wanted to fight back, he only felt a light appear in front of him.

Then there was a pain in his abdomen, and when he looked down, he saw that a knife had pierced through his abdomen at some point.

After stumbling a few steps, he collapsed to the ground.

In front of him, a beautiful woman walked out slowly.

She has a graceful figure and her eyes sparkle with gold.

The place on the forehead has the emblem of flames.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, the knife flew back from the man's belly and landed back in her hand.

The man's blood sacrificed his own pain and flesh, and the subspace creature that was brought in made a frightened sound after the woman appeared, and then fled back to the subspace.

It doesn't even have the courage to face a woman.

"Who are you??" The man asked, frightened.

"Some people like to call me a great nun, some people like to call me a saint, and some people even like to call me the Pope, if it is intimate, they will also call me Nanxi."

The woman slowly introduced herself.

The girl who used to rely on her master's protection is now a top powerful person who is in charge of the state religion and holds supreme power.

Nanxi's body exudes a sense of oppression unique to the superior.

She looked at the man like she was looking at a piece of garbage.

"Who gave you the courage to dare to confront the God Emperor??"

"We didn't do anything." The man shouted in fear, "This matter has nothing to do with us?? You don't have any evidence to prove that you have anything to do with us. ”

"We say yes, then there is. Evidence is needed to investigate the case, and to kill the traitor, you only need to know the location. Nan Xi swung his sword and slashed down, smashing the opponent's psionic shield and life-saving seal.

The man's head widened his eyes, he never thought that he would die like this, and he never thought that the Galactic Empire would be so domineering!!

Labor Reform Mine No. 1457.

The garrison was transferred, and the miners thought they would have a rare idle time.

Until the first corpse of a horrible death appeared in front of them.

Then the second, the third.

They were all tortured to death in the most brutal ways.

Screams echoed through the mines.

The invisible killer is torturing the prisoners little by little.

Make them pay for what they do.

Death is the most merciful of deliverances.

But these prisoners will not be so easy to obtain.

Their crimes deserve more terrible suffering.

Every prisoner was tortured before he died, until fear and pain were etched on their faces

Frightened by the succession of deaths, Royce hides in a cupboard.

When the screaming subsided, he crawled out trembling, trying to find a safer place.

When he walked out of the room, he saw a horrific scene that almost stopped his heartbeat.

What was once a lodging area has been turned into a slaughterhouse, with corpses scattered in all directions.

Unowned stumps are scattered throughout the hallway.

The prisoners were hung from the ceiling with chains and cables, and most of them were stripped of their skin and eviscerated themselves.

From their doll-like eyes, Royce could feel what a terrible torture they had endured in their lifetime.

"Mr. Royce, I thought you were going to hide in the cupboard until it was over. Originally, I wanted you to survive to the end, but now it seems that it is better to do it first. ”

The voice came from behind Royce.

At this moment, he regretted incomparably why he didn't work hard!!

Piercing screams rang out and echoed through the lodging quarters.

The former senior Justice Department official has come to an end.

He will end his life full of sin and betrayal in desperate agony, and then fall into the subspace to be tormented for eternity.

The powerful who were involved in this matter also ushered in a reckoning.

Among them are some dignitaries.

Profit makes them lose their fear and loyalty.

When they were dragged out of the mansion, they were so frightened that they cried.

When the children, the wives, who had been sent away by them, were brought back to them by the agents of the HBT agency, they broke down and shouted that they were wrong.

However, it was too late, their children were taken away, they would be brainwashed again, and for the rest of their lives, they would have to atone for the sins of their parents.

These children will fight until the last moment with hatred for their fathers and loyalty to the God Emperor.

Their wives were brutally sentenced to death and executed in front of them before they were executed.

At the same time, there are some participants' families outside the Xuanyuan system, and there are also special armies to be in charge.

The Empire's strict control of the navy, as well as the priority of the Ministry of War, made it impossible for those families to resist with little support.

They were easily suppressed and then taken into custody under imperial law and stripped of their property.

When the blood of the Regulus galaxy is flowing enough.

The people who were wounded by the Emperor and fell into pessimism and despair got new news.

Due to his injuries, the Emperor will abandon his original body and be reborn in the flames.

The rise of a religion requires enough miracles.

And the rebirth of the God Emperor will also be a powerful move to promote the state religion and further enhance its divine side.

Once the Emperor is truly reborn from the flames, the state religion will no longer have any objections, and it will also compress the living space of a large number of other cults.

On the day of the birthday, countless people gathered around the Imperial Forum.

At the high platform of the square, a flame altar has been built.

Many people were holding lit candles, and the flame was a symbol of the power of the Emperor of God.

In this way, they prayed for Him, for His rebirth.

The ceremony was carried out very solemnly and solemnly.

Priests prayed and chanted around the high platform.

Dressed in civilian clothes, the frail God-Emperor was carried towards the fire.

The seriously injured God-Emperor was placed in the center.

The Praetorian guards surrounded Him and exercised vigilance.

When the loud bell rang, everyone looked high into the sky.

Flames flowed down the body of the God Emperor, igniting everything around them.

It was a miracle.

Countless people prayed sincerely, and many had expectant looks in their eyes.

If the God-Emperor could be reborn from the flames, the worship of Him would be even more terrifying.

The raging flames quickly engulfed the body of the God Emperor, and also obstructed everyone's view.

The huge hall fell silent at this moment.

There was panic and uneasiness in everyone's eyes, and they hoped that the Divine Emperor would come out safely.

When the flames reached their peak, the God Emperor, who had been wounded for many days, actually walked out of the flames.

His eyes and body were filled with golden flames.

The face wearing the laurel crown looks heroic and extraordinarily handsome.

His civilian clothes were gone, and he was back in his noble pure gold armor.

He stepped out of the flames.

A cloak with a flame insignia fluttering over his shoulders.

As always, he is wise and martial.

"Those traitors thought they could take me away from you by despicable means, and plunge human civilization into darkness once again. But they underestimated the strength of your unity, your faith that kept me through, and your devotion and prayers that led me to find my lost path. My people of the Empire, I thank you from the bottom of my heart. ”

Qin Zheng's voice echoed in the huge square.

Even without the help of any PA equipment, everyone can hear it.

The sincerity of his words made people weep and weep, and the cheers of His Majesty came from all corners.

He returned from the flames and conquered the death brought on by his enemies.

This is a naked miracle.

Soon, the video in question would be spread across the empire.

The state religion will usher in a new peak of development.

A living miracle, is there anything more convincing in this universe than this!!

Saladin watched all this with a blank expression.

The Divine Emperor was never injured.

All this is just to purge the otherworldly organizations and the churches that worship evil gods.

Many people spit on lies and hate them.

But sometimes, you have to give in to it and use it.

People fanatically shouted the name of the God Emperor.

In the past, they had doubts about the Emperor's immortal powers, but after today, they would no longer be confused.

Even in the face of a petty plot, He can be resurrected from the ashes, ignoring all vicious curses.

When the cheers subsided, Qin Zheng spoke again.

"Those forces and organizations want to plunge us into eternal darkness so that humanity will never rise. Their intentions are so sinister, so vicious. What is the difference with those brutal alien and subspace creatures!! These guys are true human traitors, they ruined the Human Alliance, and now, they want to destroy us. We must not agree to this. ”

"To defend our lives, to defend the fruits of the struggle of countless people of the Empire, and to stop the destruction of human civilization by those traitors. From this day forward, all persons in possession of psionic and supernatural abilities in the Empire must be registered and placed under the management of the Psionic Affairs Bureau. ”

"Any member who uses psionic or supernatural abilities must obtain a certificate of authentication from the official body of the Empire, otherwise it will be regarded as an illegal misuse of psionic powers, and in serious cases, will be held criminally responsible."

Qin Zheng paused, and slowly glanced at the audience again.

"All new psionics and transcendents to the Empire must make a choice, either to be on the side of the Empire or to become enemies of the Empire. Any force or individual who provides shelter, funds, or even deals with illegal supernatural organizations will be condemned as human traitors, and the Empire will do everything in its power to destroy them. ”

These words undoubtedly completely sentenced the activities of all transcendent organizations within the empire to death.

With the further expansion of the Imperial Expedition, the survival range of those transcendent organizations in the galaxy will only be slowly squeezed.

When the Empire unifies the Galaxy, I am afraid that those transcendent organizations will really go to the fate of extinction.

There was no opposition from the crowd gathered in the square.

When Qin Zheng's voice fell, they let out cheers.

"Destroy them."

"Destroy all illegal supernatural organizations."

"They want us to die, so we want them to die."

This assassination and purge have already made people see the essence of those extraordinary organizations.

They have no mercy for the entire human race.

Only by attaining immortal life and the power to be above the world is their greatest pursuit.

As for the interests of humanity, I am afraid that they have never cared.

Sorry, it was too slow.

This is six thousand.

(End of chapter)