Qin Zheng stood on the high platform and looked down on the crowd of people, showing a satisfied smile.

So much thought was wasted, but the effect was still amazing.

Although there is some deception in it, it is also a good thing for everyone.

Qin Zhengneng completely controlled the beliefs of mankind and suppressed the impact of the cult on him.

The general public can get a better environment.

Qin Zheng is still very confident in his ideological consciousness.

Resolutely not those who on the surface are for the people, claiming to be good servants of the people in every possible way, but secretly they are male thieves and female prostitutes, and pigs and dogs are not as good as the masters.

Qin Zheng stepped back from the high platform and returned to his throne.

Excited people witnessed the miracles happening, and the faith of the state religion was sure to be pushed further.

At the same time, the purge of the extraordinarily organized organization that deliberately subverts the imperial power against the corrupt elites of the Xuanyuan system is also continuing to deepen.

And everything that happened in the Xuanyuan galaxy was just the beginning.

All unofficial transcendent organizations are to be classified as enemies of the Empire.

Unlike the period of the Human Alliance, the Galactic Empire's suppression of it was the strongest and the most ruthless.

Not to mention shielding, harboring, and providing resources, even if it is an attempt to whitewash it, justifying it may be branded as a traitor.

During the Human Alliance, there were many public intellectuals who spoke for those otherworldly organizations, defended them, and even advocated for the preservation of the heritage of humanity.

Some influential people also openly believe in a certain religion or become a follower of a certain organization.

None of these things can happen in the Galactic Empire.

The Age of Eternal Night is a crisis and a great opportunity.

It is an opportunity for humanity to make a radical cut with the past.

Qin Zheng has already made up his mind, and he must beat all the transcendent organizations to death with a stick.

Psionics can only learn about their supernatural powers through the Psionic Academy.

Strengthen their sense of identity with the Empire, with human civilization.

Let them hate all the unofficial transcendent organizations from an early age, and hate the human traitors who have turned their backs on the ways of the Empire.

At the same time, the imperial media also activated the public opinion machine, unscrupulously smearing those ancient transcendent organizations, completely turning them into street rats.

Hate education has been a practice that has been subjected to extreme criticism in the past.

But considering the situation faced by human civilization, it is best to let people maintain their hatred for those human traitors, hatred for alien races, hatred for the gods of subspace.

Mercy and forgiveness are for one's own people, and enemies deserve nothing but blood and destruction.

The hall was cold and dim, with only a brazier providing faint illumination.

Qin Zheng sat back on the throne that belonged to him.

This conspiracy was just a vignette, not a final word, but only a clear course for the Empire, letting everyone know the fate of colluding with the Otherworldly Organization, and giving up all illusions about the restoration of the succession.

Qin Zheng was thinking about the departure of the Fourth and Fifth Expeditionary Armies in his heart.

The resources of the Otannius sector were sufficient to provide the Spartan Legion with enough weaponry to become an independent expeditionary force.

On the other hand, the area occupied by the Iron-Blooded Clan, which is dominated by the two star systems of the Horn Defence, is now also developing rapidly.

Combined with other sectors and rising galaxies, it is also enough to support an expeditionary force.

In this way, you can have five legions, five expeditionary forces, and you can greatly accelerate the speed of conquering the galaxy.

The support and resource tilt of various star sectors and systems also need to establish a standardized process.

Let the regions conquered by the empire develop quickly, become the providers of the empire, and provide a steady stream of soldiers and resources.

In this way, the strength of the empire can grow like a snowball.

At the same time, it is necessary to vigorously develop troops, such as mechs, psionic and void fleets.

The most important of these is the Void Fleet.

Both the Celestial-class and the Colossus-class ships need to be built faster to create an invincible Imperial Navy.

At the same time, it is also necessary to strengthen investment in various high-end technologies, such as space dimension, subspace runes, microscopic worlds and other fields, and strive to go hand in hand, so as not to have any shortcomings.

On the other hand, the infrastructure sector cannot be relaxed, and projects such as the Star Gate Megastructure, Superstring Communication Tower, and Stellar Mining must also be promoted.

There are too many things for Qin Zheng to do.

If you want to win, you have to be prepared.

The more the empire expands, the more exaggerated the crises it encounters.

The Precursors, an ancient race, supported the Star Covenant and almost inflicted a big loss on the Third Expeditionary Force.

The enemy is still only fighting a proxy war.

The main lord hasn't even appeared yet.

A decaying ancient race has cost the Third Expeditionary Force.

In the vast void, there is far more than just an ancient race of Precursors.

The current strength of the empire is still too small.

In addition to the frontal battlefield, there is also the threat of evil gods from the subspace.

There is still a long way to go for the rise of mankind.

The birthday ceremony is over, and Xuanyuan Xing's airport prison is over.

It was dimly lit and cold, with only a dim lumen lamp providing faint illumination.

Zheng Fu, who was locked up in prison, was already in a trance.

The great pain and guilt almost drove him crazy.

The Assassin used his channels to get close to the God-Emperor, and he knew nothing.

This is an irreparable fault.

He narrowly missed the abyss of pushing human civilization into an unimaginable abyss, depriving hundreds of millions of imperial citizens of their most beloved people.

After nearly a month in prison, Zheng Fu was already very weak.

Due to the lack of energy and maintenance, the mechanical prosthetic has some abnormalities, and there is a faint pain in the place where it is connected to the flesh.

His bodily functions slowly declined.

It was not only the harsh conditions of the prison and the food that killed him, but also the pain in his heart.

Maybe dying like this is a good choice.

Such a ridiculous thought came to Zheng Fu's mind.

I only hope that the Great God-Emperor will forgive him for his mistakes, let him, a wretched sinner, enter His heavenly kingdom, and let him snuggle up with the countless dead to fight against the endless darkness and evil of the subspace.

Even if he was turned away, Zheng Fu would not have the slightest resentment.

Because that's the punishment you deserve.

Heavy footsteps came, and Zheng Fu didn't even have the courage to turn around and look.

I guess it's the jailer who brought the food again.

A tall figure walked into the cell, and he looked down on the poor prisoner condescendingly.

It was Saladin, the Emperor of the Gods, who had been reborn from the ashes and suppressed the traitors and the powerful who tried to rebel.

The situation is still turbulent, but there are also some tails to deal with.

For example, loyalists like Zheng Fu who are involved in the layout of the God Emperor.

Zheng Fu should have a bright future, but now he is in prison.

Saladin, however, thought it was a well-deserved punishment.

Although the assassination incident was deliberately indulged by the God Emperor, Zheng Fu did not supervise it effectively, and he didn't know that he was lurking by the enemy, which was also a serious dereliction of duty.

The struggle between the empire and the enemy was extremely brutal and fierce.

The slightest mistake can lead to being dragged into the water by enemies or corrupted.

"Stand up." Saladin's voice was full of majesty.

Zheng Fu turned his head in confusion, and for a moment he felt that he was hallucinating.

I saw a confused golden figure.

"Your Majesty."

Zheng Fu cried.

I couldn't see the voice of the comer, but the divine aura and the immortal golden body all showed the high status of the comer.

"I am not Your Majesty, but I have brought His will." Saladin said calmly.

Zheng Fu raised his head, and this time he saw the comer's face clearly, and corrected his salutation.

"Praetorian Guard."

"Although the assassination was not your intention, it is not the mastermind and accomplice. But it is a grave dereliction of duty that you have failed to fulfill your duty and allowed the enemy to lurk and assassinate Your Majesty. ”

Saladin's tone was indifferent and emotionless, but his words made Zheng Fu tremble, and he hid his face and began to weep.

"I'm guilty, it's my lack of supervision, it's my failure to do my job. I can accept any punishment, including death, in the hope that I can clear the name of my betrayal. ”

Mere words mean nothing, and if you want to atone for your sins, you must sacrifice your life. In the name of the Emperor of God, I ask you to perform your duties and continue to serve the Empire, and to sacrifice your life if necessary. ”

"What can I do?"

"The struggle between the Empire and the traitors, the cult is not over, and after this blow, they will definitely hide even deeper. The Empire needs more agents to unearth the enemies that are hiding in the Empire's society, and you will become one of HBT's undercover agents. ”

It is no longer possible to get Zheng Fu back to his original position.

The competition in the empire is so fierce, and a large group of capable, talented, and clean-founded people are waiting to ascend to the top.

As soon as he fell, someone immediately picked it up seamlessly, doing even better than him.

Not to mention returning to the original post, even if it is to return to the imperial administrative system, it is an impossible thing.

Now, the only thing that can be done is to turn undercover, change your face, and continue to serve the God Emperor.

"Are you going to accept this mission? Or are you going to die with remorse? Saladin looked at him condescendingly.

"I accept." Zheng Fu trembled and said, "I swear that I will dedicate my life to the Divine Emperor, and I will do my duty until I die." ”

"Very well, you will be forgiven. Remember your vows, Zheng Fu, and those who break their vows will never forgive, and will be rejected from His heavenly kingdom. ”

With these words, Saladin turned and walked over.

Several agents walked in and helped Zheng Fu away.

He will be given a new mission, and it will be up to him whether he will be redeemed.

At this moment, due to the distance, it took several days for the news of the Emperor's assassination to reach the Cape Town system.

The news of the heavy birthday is still on the way.

The news of the assassination of the God Emperor frightened some people with fragile minds into the absence of a master, and even Yurid, who was a major general, had red eyes.

If he hadn't realized that he still had a duty on his shoulders, he would have wept like those junior officers and had to seek prayer from a priest.

The news was really shocking.

Dante and Triss were a little slower to get the news than Yurid.

They got the news when they got rid of the Weeping Angels of the last colony on the periphery and returned to the Void Ships.

The whole person was confused.

Dante's first reaction when he got the news was that someone was joking.

"This matter can't be true, the God Emperor has immortal power, and when he faced the existence of those subspaces, he could easily get out, and even defeat the other party, how could he be assassinated."

"But that's the news, they still have a video coming in." Yurid's voice trembled, "Those transcendent organizations and powerful people who aspire to replace the God Emperor have joined forces to assassinate the God Emperor, and daggers containing subspace toxins and curses have stabbed into his chest. Perhaps His essence is immortal, but His flesh and blood are not, and we all know that. ”

The projection is turned on and a clear video is played.

At the welcoming ceremony at the bustling, lively airport.

The Emperor walked to the transport, walked on the red carpet covered with flowers, and waved to the people.

When the airport supervisor stepped forward, an accident occurred and an assassin disguised as a servant rushed out.

With a flicker and darkness, when the camera returned to normal, the Emperor had a dagger stabbed in his chest.

The Assassin was killed by a single blow from the Emperor's Praetorian Guards.

But even if the assassin died, it could not change the established fact that the God Emperor was injured.

The captured picture is unusually clear and cannot be faked.

The Divine Emperor staggered back a few steps, and was finally supported by the Praetorian Guards.

Then he was rushed back to the landline and rushed back to the metropolitan area.

Seeing this scene, Dante's heart swelled with indescribable pain and anger for no apparent reason.

How dare those bastards do such a thing!!

How could they hurt the God Emperor!!

Dante's hands were trembling as he looked at Yurid, "Any other news?" ”

"That's all there is to it at this stage, I've asked the Psionic to contact the Xuanyuan Galaxy, and I'll get the latest news soon."

Yurid's voice also carried pain, even if he had seen it in advance, and now watching it again, it would still make him feel extremely painful.

He would rather the gang dismember him than the Divine Emperor to be harmed at all.

If the human race has no God Emperor, then where is their future??

Does their loyalty, their oaths still have any meaning?

The indescribable pain tormented Yurid, leaving him exhausted and aging within a few days.

Every time he thought about it, he could barely breathe properly.

Triss on the side turned pale and her lips trembled.

Rosen's gaze was terrifyingly gloomy, and the terrifying killing intent seemed to be substantial.

The longer you wander in the stars, the more loyal you will be to the Emperor.

Even though it is in the name of dictatorship, the actions of the God Emperor can often be called a saint.

If one had seen their fellow citizens in the plutocratic factories who were used as cheap tools, they would not complain that the welfare of the empire was not considerate.

The empire's investment and strict control in education, medical care, food and other fields are beyond the reach of most civilizations.

More importantly, the equality of social classes and the control of mobility channels gave everyone in the empire the opportunity to climb up.

Although the roll is terrifying, the empire at least has a roll, and people are also rolling for themselves.

It's not like those civilizations that shout about democracy, freedom.

They encourage the people at the bottom to roll up, just to get themselves more distribution rights of surplus resources.

It's not really to make the cake bigger, and then distribute it according to ability.

They have a firm grip on the upward channel, no matter how good your ideas are or how strong your ability is, you can only work for them for generations.

Capital and family are enough to crush those geniuses who only have talent.

Dante's body was a little weak, and when he tried to stand up, he couldn't do it for a long time.

His whole head was blank, and his hands and feet were out of harmony.

"It won't be true, the power of the God Emperor is unimaginable."

Dante said to himself, "If you could bear witness to His power, you would know this." ”

These words gave Dante some strength to his feet.

He had an urge to return to Xuanyuan Star now to see if the God Emperor was okay.

But he also knows that he still has responsibilities on his shoulders, and he can't change anything if he rushes back and delays his work.

"Operation against Cape Town 3 Void Port City should be carried out as soon as possible."

Dante took a few deep breaths and let his brain get back running.

"The fleet is ready." "The blockade of the port city has been going on for more than two months, and those who can escape to other colonies have fled, and those who can't have been basically turned into weeping angels. ”

"The actions against other colonies have also allowed us to accumulate enough experience. With a little care, it won't be difficult to get rid of the Weeping Angels in the port city. Dante said: "We will act tomorrow and try to solve this matter as soon as possible." ”

No one objected to Dante's proposal.

If it had been in the past, I was afraid that they would have refused.

Because after the completion of the mission, at least time should be set aside for the maintenance of equipment and personnel to recuperate.

But the assassination of the God Emperor made them all have an urge to urgently solve the matter here and then do something.

It's as if they try to do something, they can get something back.

After the meeting, everyone went to the preparatory work non-stop.

After completing the preparations, the operation against the port of Cape Town No. 3 began.

Dante and the others approached the port of Cape Town No. 3 in a gunboat.

The tone of the gunboat's engines changed noticeably, and the smooth flight became bumpy.

The pilot struggled to maneuver the gunboat through the unusual space.

The increase in the number of weeping angels has also led to changes in the port city, causing the curtain of reality and subspace dimensions to be weakened, resulting in some fragmentation of the spatial structure due to the surging psionic energy.

It covers a wide area, with the port city as the center, and the Void area with a diameter of one million kilometers has been affected.

The closer you get to the port city, the more you can clearly feel this feeling of spatial fragmentation.

The fuselage of the gunboat creaked in an unstable spatial structure.

Coupled with the matter of the God Emperor, many people felt upset.

They were all accumulating anger and desperate to find something to vent onto.

The entire cabin was shrouded in dark red lights.

However, every time there is a subspace fluctuation, the psionic amplification scepter in the hands of Tris and other psionic powers will emit a blue light.

The Empire has a complete psyker training system.

It allows the vast majority of psionics to tap their potential.

Around this group, the empire also has specialized merchants to serve it.

Everything from psionic robes, amplification scepters, crystal balls, and more.

Consumption in the occult realm now accounts for a significant proportion of the empire's economy.

"There are still 350,000 kilometers from the target airborne area. Every five minutes, a wave of subspace fluctuations is born, and the Weeping Angels are concentrated in the port city, most likely doing something. ”

Triss checked the data board in her hand and explained their current situation.

"Everybody here can feel it." Geralt looked around at the others.

They were all silent.

The assassination of the God Emperor plunged everyone into an atmosphere of sadness.

Dante lowered his head even more, checking his pistol and equipment over and over again.

He had to be busy all the time to resist the great grief.

The God-Emperor meant more to him than life.

Now that the Emperor is injured and his condition is unknown, Dante has no interest in even speaking.

"But you don't feel as strongly as I do, those guys must be doing something."

Triss's tone became stern, "We must win this victory to be worthy of the God Emperor." He has the best medical technologists by his side, and the guards to protect him, and if they can't do anything, it doesn't help us to be sad. If the Divine Emperor was fine, wouldn't it be even more disappointed to see that we messed things up. ”

"We're not going to fail." Geralt said.

"In the way we are now, how can we do good things, all cheer up, the more this time, the more we must remain calm, otherwise the enemy will only laugh louder. If the Emperor is fine, we will continue to perform our duties. Any sorrow and pain is meaningless, and if the God Emperor has any strengths and weaknesses, then we are ready to avenge Him. ”

Triss's words echoed through the communicator.

It greatly boosted the morale of the action team members and freed them from their extreme grief.

Dante also regained some of his spirits.

The heavy gunboat shook suddenly.

They were on the latest model of the Bully-type gunboat.

The armor was thick and the engine was powerful.

The power to make it shake has to be strong to do that.

"We were attacked, and weeping angels were moving out of sight." The driver shouted over the communicator, "Now there is damage to the right engine and we can't land in the designated area." ”

The Weeping Angel becomes a sculpture when it is gazed.

But when no one is looking, they are out-and-out weapons of murder.

It is not difficult to launch an attack on a gunboat.

"As close as possible." Dante replied.

"There is a square near the target area, not far away." The driver consulted a 3D map of Cape Town's Port 3 and finally confirmed a landing site.

The gunboat driver sent the coordinates to Dante and others.

The intelligent control core built into their armor automatically processes the data and outlines a three-dimensional map.

The gunboat shook again.

The Weeping Angel continues to attack where no one can see it.

Since the storage device used to photograph the Weeping Angel could cause a new Weeping Angel to appear, none of the gunboats had that kind of visual capture device, otherwise it would have been too much fun for a Weeping Angel to jump out of the screen.

"Yes, there it is." Dante gave the order.

The gunboat reacted immediately, flew diagonally downward, hovering on the ground.

The hatch opened, and a dim fog poured in from outside.

Due to the pollution of the Weeping Angels, the entire harbor was shrouded in black fog and visibility was low.

Black fog has an eerie property.

The image scanned by the scanning machine has a sense of distortion like an old TV.

Dante leaped down and landed with a dull sound.

The black mist was as far away as if it were a predator.

The others also fell to the ground, frowning at the sight of the black mist.

"What did those weeping angels do, and why did they fill this place with fog??" An Imperial officer looked around, even if he had an electronic prosthetic eye implanted, the visibility was very low, and he could not see anything from a distance of ten meters.

If you use thermal induction, you can see a little farther.

"I'm afraid it's not fog!!" Triss held out her hand, and she could feel a wave of pleasure in the depths of her soul, "It's the atomized aether, and the Weeping Angel has either tore open a crack in the subspace or performed some kind of weird ritual." ”

"What kind of ritual?" Dante asked, "What is it for?" ”

"The real universe is materialistic, and subspace is idealism, all extraordinary power comes from subspace, tearing open the crack of subspace can pry extraordinary power in the real universe to the greatest extent, many gods in ancient human mythology are those who use the crack to pry extraordinary power. The Weeping Angels are a psychic race, and many abilities are closely related to the subspace. As their numbers increase and the subspace nourishes, their abilities will slowly unseal. ”

"In the records of the Human Alliance, those powerful Weeping Angels were able to manipulate time, send people back in time, and feed on the time fluctuations generated by this process, an ability that nearly led to the collapse of the Human Alliance, and the destruction of the entire human race."

"You're saying they're unlocking their abilities?"

Dante looked at the tumbling black mist with a look of uncertainty in his tone.

Some fear and uneasiness also surfaced in the hearts of others.

The history of the Weeping Angel is old enough to be compared to the universe.

Their abilities are naturally not so simple.

Otherwise, if they are seen, they will become sculptures, a weakness that will be enough to condemn them to destruction.

This time, it is highly likely that they will face the Weeping Angel who has fully unleashed their abilities.

I'm sorry.,The state doesn't work.,Work hard to update the second chapter.,Try your best to ensure that the day is more than 10,000.,Thank you big brothers for your support.。

(End of chapter)