Chapter 295: Assassin: You're All Traitors, So Damn It (Ask for Subscription)
With Qin Zheng's blessing, the light emitted by the six lighthouses was incomparably bright, sweeping away the darkness brought by the Eternal Night Storm, and countless strange monsters and ancient beings fled with wails. They retreat deeper into the subspace and no longer linger on the surface of the subspace, because the dazzling light has penetrated from the real universe, and those rays will scorch their bodies and make them disappear.
As the power of reality penetrated into the subspace, the once turbulent and strange soul sea suddenly became calm, of course, this is just a deeper place on the surface, it is still an undercurrent, extremely dangerous, if you set foot easily, I am afraid that it will be difficult to retreat.
The huge monsters parasitic in the real universe were wailing, and their bodies quickly retracted to the highest heavens, diving into the deepest depths, not daring to linger any longer.
The dark things that roamed everywhere were either shattered in an instant, or burned alive by the flames that appeared out of thin air.
Qin Zheng relied on the six lighthouses and his own power to create a buffer zone in the subspace within the galaxy, where the light shines, those monsters will not be able to easily set foot in the real world, at least at the cost of many times before, and the depths of the subspace are still the territory of those monsters.
They roared in fear in the depths, cursing Qin Zheng and his empire, vowing that one day, they would trample on the ruins of the empire and overthrow everything Qin Zheng had built.
Illuminated by the lighthouse, the surface realm of the subspace is where only the souls of real creatures can roam unharmed.
If it is a human soul, it can still be nourished to a certain extent, so that it can slowly become stronger.
Subspace creatures cannot be approached at will, otherwise they will disappear, and it is even more wishful thinking to enter the real universe.
After tying himself to the six lighthouses, Qin Zheng let go of his hand, but the light emitted by the lighthouses was still golden, and this effect was constant, unless one day, he died, and these lighthouses would return to their original colors.
After doing all this, Qin Zheng asked Saladin to send a few Praetorian guards to guard the lighthouse here, and waited until the high-level meeting of the expeditionary force decided which troops should stay in this system to guard the lighthouse before handing over the task and returning to the Praetorian Guard.
"Six is not enough." Qin Zheng walked out as he thought about increasing the number of lighthouses.
The six lighthouses were the last remaining strength of the Human Alliance in the face of internal and external troubles at that time, but the Galactic Empire is now like a new sunrise, and the future will definitely be more brilliant and bright. The maintenance of six lighthouses is a negligible expense, and for the sake of long-term stability, it must be added to this range to provide more fault tolerance.
After thinking about it, Qin Zheng planned to increase the number of lighthouses to sixty.
In this way, even if a few or even half of them are destroyed, the galaxy will be as stable as an old dog and will not collapse like before.
Due to the restart of the lighthouse, the originally closed dimension of space was opened, and the ruins of the academy were much larger out of thin air, and a magnificent giant tower appeared in the space that appeared, towering into the sky, and the end of it shot out a golden light, guiding the ships of the subspace, and at the same time suppressing the monsters in the depths of the subspace, forcing them to not easily enter the real world.
For a long time, it was the subspace that invaded reality, but now, Qin Zheng has let the real universe affect the subspace in reverse, creating a more favorable environment for the empire.
When the time is ripe, Qin Zheng will find a way to truly solve the hidden dangers of the subspace, sweep away the lives and old days left by those ancient cosmic eras, completely destroy them, and let this world usher in a real future.
Seeing Qin Zheng coming out of the ground, Guan Yueliang and other college survivors also knew that the lighthouse was activated by him. All of them looked shocked and excited, from the historical records handed down by the ancestors, it was indeed said that there was a relic under the academy, but the academy sent many people to study and failed to find the relic.
For a long time, people wondered if there was such a ruin, why they had hollowed out the ground, but they could never find a trace, and there was nothing but the gate.
And now, these people from beyond the world have used clever methods to open the gate, find the legendary ruin, and activate it.
Most likely, they came here for this, and when they arrived, they found that the local natives were hunted, so they came to help.
There were countless speculations in Guan Yueliang's heart, but they were just guesses, the stars above the sky were too vast, and there were many things that they couldn't touch. Ordinary people like them can understand the things of a world, which is already remarkable.
After Qin Zheng came out, the empire declared its rule over the planet Magna and implemented the imperial code. No one present objected to this, and even the royal survivors of the Seven Kingdoms chose to accept this fate.
Power is never given by rules and regulations, but by the power and range of swords and guns.
There has never been a king of destiny in this world, only a king on horseback and with a sword.
The survivors knew very well that royal blood meant nothing to the Empire, and that the Empire did not need to rely on bloodlines to rule the world, relying on giant ships and cannons, and relying on the authority of the God Emperor.
Of course, there are also ignorant people, when the empire is rebuilt, there are always some lords and nobles who are lucky enough to survive to run in front of the imperial engineers to show off their might, hoping that the empire will give them aristocratic treatment, and the end is to be forced to pick up a hoe to open up the wasteland, if they are a little more vexatious, they will often be executed as a model.
The matter of protecting the lighthouse and rebuilding the Magna world was handed over to Qin Zheng's subordinates.
A world is not worth a lot of attention for him, he has more important things to do.
It's time to reclaim the wisdom machines that are circulating in the galaxy, they have accumulated a lot of resources, and if you control them, you will have the confidence to fight against the alien forces of the galaxy.
As for what to recover, it is naturally with the special ability of the fire, and the power of Qin Zheng will also work on the machinery created by humans, although the wisdom machines have rebelled, they are still man-made.
As long as you find the mother and take down the other party, it is a matter of holding the handle.
As long as Qin Zheng operates as fiercely as a tiger, the intelligent machine that hates human beings to the bone will once again turn into the shape of human beings, and assume the posture that human beings like.
After spending some time in the Magna system, the expeditionary force set off again, under the guidance of the God Emperor, to find the Wisdom Machine.
The first target, Skynet that the Fourth Expeditionary Force had encountered, it is the oldest intelligent AI developed by humans, and after many iterations and upgrades, it also joined the queue of renegade intelligent machines, and encountered the human hero - John. Connor's blow, which he eventually loses, flees to the outside of the galaxy.
After the galaxy fell into darkness, it ran back again, already possessing a large territory and collecting resources day and night, and if it could take it, the empire's power would skyrocket.
Qin Zheng went straight to the mother body of Skynet, preparing to take it down in one fell swoop and make it become a human again.
All six lighthouses were activated, the darkness was suppressed, and the originally turbulent subspace became calm again.
As long as you are a discerning person, you know that the era of the unification of the galaxy is coming, and countless people are looking forward to it, but not everyone is happy with the era of the God Emperor ruling the entire galaxy.
That's crazy, one person has the control of the entire galaxy, something like this has never happened even during the Human Alliance.
The Supreme Council is still under control, and the interests of the various factions represented by the Supreme Leaders are also fighting with each other, and only the extinction of the Human Alliance can unite them.
And now, Qin Zheng will have the ruling power of the entire Galactic Empire, the supreme power, and every human planet will have to bend his will and give everything for him.
The vast majority of the people in the empire have no objection to such an arrangement, Qin Zheng will not kill innocents indiscriminately, he can fight, he can protect the Galactic Empire, and he can also give the people at the bottom a chance to rise, they only need to obey him.
The current Galactic Empire is that sentence, three years in Hedong, three years in Hexi, no one knows who is the next dark horse.
The wealth flowing within the empire is too large and exaggerated, and every time a group and a family collapses, a new wealth and upstart will be created, as long as you have enough wisdom, courage and strategy, you can leave your name in this turbulent starry age, although it is short-lived, but it is really dazzling.
But for those who were deprived of property by the empire, the huge family of the past collapsed, and they themselves were reduced to the same level as those untouchables, it is a deep hatred.
Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of years of accumulation, once gone, the moat is gone, who can not be angry?? Originally, I was born to be blessed, I could become a person on the top of the mountain, and I could do whatever I wanted, but it turned out that I wanted to fight on my own!!
Why?? I relied on hard work, why can't I enjoy it? What does the fairness of human civilization have to do with me, and how long the empire can last has anything to do with me?
Some people have their own ability, coupled with the knowledge of their parents, even if they start from scratch, they can make a career, and such people naturally have no resentful thoughts.
It is more of them who are unable to restore their original class on their own, and are the most angry.
They could have had a better life, but the empire ruthlessly deprived them of that opportunity, causing them to fall into the hierarchy.
Hatred has made them the target of the cult's demagoguery, and they have become a cancer in society, and these tumors will infect other unsatisfactory people, and over time, they will expand.
In addition to these disgruntled people, there are also some members of the transcendent organization who have been hunted down by the Empire, and they are also resentful of the Empire.
As a result, there are many rebel groups active all over the Galactic Empire, and they do not dare to declare rebellion openly, but only shout hoarsely for reform and demand a constitutional monarchy, so as to deceive more people and encourage them to join the ranks of resistance.
As long as you can light the fire and plunge the empire into chaos, the rest will fall into place.
In a remote galaxy far away from Regulus, the rulers and most of the magnates here were killed by the Empire's expeditionary force, and after reforming the laws and distribution methods, the Empire gained widespread support here, after all, this world is still the most middle-class and poor, and those who have so much money that they can't spend it in a few lifetimes are only a few in the human world after all.
The imperial system is obviously biased in favor of ordinary people, so it is naturally supported, but there are still many remnants of evil, and they have formed various hidden underground organizations, always preparing to overthrow the imperial government and rebuild the world that belongs to them.
Some otherworldly organizations are also operating here, intent on amassing power and waiting for the empire to decay and degenerate like the Human Alliance.
In a hidden mansion in a nest capital, it can be seen that the owner of the mansion is quite accomplished, otherwise he would definitely not be able to buy such a luxurious residence.
At this time, a meeting was being held in the mansion, and hundreds of people with lofty ideals gathered here to secretly discuss action.
"Brothers and sisters, we need to unite and push for a constitutional monarchy, and we want to put dictatorial power in a cage. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, let us be courageous. The darkness will eventually subside, and the light of freedom and democracy will finally shine into this dark galaxy. ”
One man impassioned, "We cannot deny the contribution of the Galactic Empire, which saved human civilization from near destruction. But it has developed into a cancer, and those who were once noble have forgotten their original intentions and have become a cancer of power. We must not allow them to deprive us of the rights to which we are entitled, and we should all unite in the face of hardship and sacrifice. The empire created discrimination through various means, divided people into three, six, nine, and so on, did not allow father and son to be in the same unit, and also tried to dismember the family, dismembering the family, trying to individualize people and obey only the empire. Ignoring the excessively large gap between the rich and the poor, and even deliberately contributing to it. The Galactic Empire is no longer the savior of humanity, but a terrible cancer. ”
"Someday, it will turn people into monsters without family and without passions. Children should belong to mothers and fathers, to real people, not to the empty concept of human society. The actions of the empire have seriously violated the human rights of those people, if a father dares to insult his children, then he must be prepared to lose this identity, if a father dares to beat his own children, then he must be prepared to go to prison. This society has been sick so that fathers are no longer fathers and mothers are no longer mothers. We must change all this, unite and never allow the empire to destroy all our traditions, never allow all that was once good for us to be destroyed to its heart's content. ”
The others nodded as they listened, a noble sense of mission burning in their chests.
They are the pioneers of their time, they are giants of thought, and when empires are about to make mistakes, they will turn the tide and pull humanity back from the path of division.
Ding dong!!
Ding dong!!
The doorbell rang, which made everyone nervous suddenly, and hurriedly put the books in their hands and hid them, directly destroyed some important papers, and at the same time deleted the memory reserve just now.
The minions of the Empire are everywhere, fierce and brutal, as cunning and vicious as wolves.
They ruthlessly suppressed all religious heresies that dared to disobey the Emperor, as well as worship non-Emperors.
Once discovered, they will be sent in, forcibly brainwashed, forced to obey the will of the Emperor, or stuffed into the army and sent to the front.
A strong, mechanically implanted man made his way through the frightened crowd and walked to the door, where he turned on the camera outside and saw a maintenance worker in plumber clothes ringing the doorbell.
"Who are you?" The man said using the intercom system.
The maintenance worker looked around and looked a little silly, "I'm Xirui Water Conservancy, and you made an appointment for on-site maintenance and garbage cleanup. ”
Hearing this answer, everyone sighed lightly, and the nervous look on their faces subsided a lot. The man's heart also relaxed, he did make an appointment, but he didn't expect the other party to come over today, it was really scary, and he thought it was a law enforcement officer of the local government.
The man opened the door, and before he could speak, he squeezed in and looked around at the people inside.
"Why is this person like this?" The man was a little annoyed, "Be careful that I complain that your service level is too poor." ”
The maintenance worker looked around the room, as if he was sure of something, and then turned his head to look at the people in the mansion, and smiled, "Thank you for pointing out my shortcomings, I will pay more attention to the next mission." ”
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to bother with you, how long will it take to repair?? If it's too long, you can go back first, I still have something to do. "The man didn't pursue such a trivial matter, he had more important things to do.
"Soon, a few minutes will be enough." The maintenance worker lowered his voice and said, "It won't take too long to clean up some uncomfortable garbage." ”
The man's eyebrows showed confusion, and then his eyes gradually widened, as the decorator took a small and delicate pistol from his toolbox and pulled the trigger on him, and then he felt only a sharp pain, and then he felt a dizziness in front of his eyes and collapsed.
A carnage descended on the luxurious room, and the maintenance workers used their pistols to shoot the people who participated in the rally, including hundreds of people with combat prosthetics.
They go straight into combat mode and rush at the Mechanic in an attempt to subdue him, but the Mechanic is faster and stronger, and even if he has a combat prosthetic, he is no match for him, and in a few turns he is shot through the head or the location of the vital chip.
The decorator's pistol looks small, but the bullets fired are nanoneedles containing virus codes and neurotoxins, which can be lethal when shot at a prosthetic limb or flesh.
From downstairs to upstairs, from the living room to the garden, hundreds of people were slaughtered in less than ten minutes, much faster than the slaughter of pigs.
The first man to be shot down leaned against the door, his eyes becoming more misty and cloudy.
Footsteps sounded, and the man saw the killer who was lucky enough to survive to replenish the gun, and the other party looked a little ghosted, and he couldn't really see it. So he stretched out his hand, trying to grasp something.
"Why?" His voice is weak, and toxins and viruses are attacking his body and depriving him of his life force.
"Because you are traitors." The killer didn't reply, so he gave the man another shot, and the man's body straightened up, and there was no movement.
When the killer checked the survivor's replacement gun, he accidentally found that a body was missing, and he couldn't help but shake his head.
"There was also a cockroach running, what a low-level mistake."
After confirming that there were no living people, the killer checked the house and found a secret passage in the kitchen, so he chased after it.
It's five thousand two again, come on, rush to rush, ask for a monthly pass, ask for a chase.
The word count is about to be two million.,Brothers, ask for support,.。
(End of chapter)