A foreigner's journey

The first president of the Holy Spiral Empire, Sean Fizbane.

This is an old man with high moral character and extraordinary temperament. He was elected with an overwhelming majority of votes to become the commander-in-chief of the Holy Spiral Empire, a huge kingdom that unified the entire earth.

The Holy Spiral Empire has only been established for half a year, but its footprints have already traveled throughout the solar system and expanded towards the entire galaxy.

In half a year, human beings can leap from surface creatures to cosmic overlords, which is impossible even in the wildest dreams of the world's craziest delusions.

But that adult did it.

At this moment, President Sean, the most powerful man who theoretically holds supreme power, is kneeling on one knee with his head lowered, his face full of sincerity and respect.

This is an extremely huge and luxurious palace hall. Four huge spiral columns penetrate the floor and ceiling. From the ceiling to the walls, you can see the vast twinkling starry sky. The ground is paved with translucent stone slabs, which can be seen through the stone slabs. See the starry sky below.

At the end of this starry sky hall is a spiral staircase, with a towering throne at the top of the stairs.

Cosmo was still dressed in a suit and leather shoes. He was sitting on the throne, holding his chin in his left hand, holding a crystal in his right hand, closing his eyes and concentrating.

Around the throne and at the feet of Cosmo, a large number of irregular-shaped white crystal stones were scattered and piled up.

Cosmo didn't speak, and President Sean who was kneeling below didn't dare to disturb the adult's rest. He just half-knelt on the ground in silence, even though his pampered knees were in unbearable pain from the stone slabs. Not the slightest bit strange.

After an unknown amount of time, Cosmo finally slowly opened his eyes and looked at the president kneeling below:

"...what's the matter?"

Hearing Cosmo's voice, President Sean was shocked and hurriedly knelt on the ground and said:

"Great Master, the miniaturized mecha you requested has been completed. There were no problems with the three trial starts. Can you please send me your decree to select the driver of this mecha?"

"Who are the candidates?"

Cosmo casually threw the Xhosa spar that no longer emitted the shimmering white light to his feet, then picked up a new spar from the side and held it in his hand to play with.

President Sean is like a loyal valet at this time, answering all questions:

"There are three candidates in total. They are [Kami Shengping] from the Z-0037 world, [Aslan Sara] from the G-0158 world, and [Qiligu Chubi] from the S-0204 world.

These three candidates defeated many competitors and were ranked in the final candidate sequence. Of course, the final verdict rests with you. "

"Have you informed them of the conditions and consequences of this mission?"

"Yes, they have been informed of everything they need to know at the initial stage of announcing this task."

"Then what are their demands? Let's hear them."

"Kami Shenghei prayed that the remaining low-level humans in World Z-0037 would gain the right to survive in the Holy Spiral Empire. 'Even if they are treated as monkeys in the zoo, please let them live.' These are the original words of Shen Shenghei. At present, A total of 4,714 remaining low-level humans are being imprisoned in the Biotechnology Research and Development Department.

Aslan Sara begged Grand Duke Orak of the Holy Spiral Empire to bring slave number G-0158-002 'Cagalli Yula Asha' and slave number G-0158-003 'Lux Klein' Free them and make them Level 4 citizens of the Holy Spiral Empire. In response to this, Grand Duke Orak has placed these two slaves in a stasis warehouse, waiting for your will at any time.

Qiligu Qiubi’s appeal is that if he can be selected, he hopes to meet you in person before setting off on the mission. "

President Sean did not add any added fuel or mix his own emotions. He completely informed Cosmo of the demands of the three candidates from the perspective of a bystander.

Cosmo looked calm and played with the Xhosa crystal in his hand. After a few seconds, he finally spoke:

"Choose Qiligu Chubi. As he wishes, escort him to me before setting off on the mission and give him ten minutes."

"yes!"

The president responded immediately, then hesitated and asked: "What about the other candidates..."

"Clean it up."

Cosmo lightly sentenced these living people to death, and then leaned back on the back of the throne:

"Have the coordinates of world S-0246 been determined?"

"It has been fully confirmed that the fourth anchoring is in progress. The directional boson jumping device can be activated at any time. As for the attack team..."

"You can handle these chores yourself. I have only one request, and that is to make S-0246 feel fear and pain."

Cosmo looked down at President Sean with an indifferent tone:

"Do you understand?"

"Yes! Completely understand!"

President Sean seemed to feel the tremendous pressure and immediately knocked his forehead on the hard and cold stone floor.

The hall fell into silence for a while, and after a few seconds, Cosmo's voice sounded:

"...Step back, I want to meditate."

After hearing these words, Sean felt like he was being pardoned, and kowtowed on the floor again, and then respectfully stepped back until he left this vast starry sky palace.

After leaving the main hall, I walked down the long stairs. In the waiting hall below, there were already many dignitaries and senior officials of the Holy Spiral Empire waiting there. When the president returned, they immediately came closer.

"President, who did the gods choose?"

"Has the Lord God issued a new decree?"

"The future of the Holy Spiral Empire needs the guidance of the gods."

"Everyone, please be patient."

The president took the handkerchief from a dignitary next to him and wiped the sweat off his face, and said slowly:

"The gods have issued a decree, allowing the low-level human [Qi Ligu Chubi] to become the pilot of that small mecha. All other candidates...are eliminated."

"Erase them all? Isn't this a bit of a waste? As far as I know, Grand Duke Orak has always wanted to include that Aslan into the ranks of his treasured slaves..."

A powerful man spoke and his tone became softer. Because he saw the president and others looking at him with extremely serious eyes.

"Dean Fran, please be careful what you say. Based on what you just said, I can even send you to the Divine Inquisition Hall of the Holy Spiral Empire for the reason of 'questioning the decision-making of the gods'!"

The President said coldly.

Dean Fran's face turned pale with fright, and he lowered his head and did not dare to fight for anything more for his friend Archduke Orlac.

"President, it seems that this world No. S-0246 is very important to God. Which team needs to be dispatched?" asked the person who had handed the handkerchief to the President before.

"Using Team D, we must carry out the decree issued by God as perfectly as possible. Team D is currently the most mature colonial exploration team. It will not cause too much damage to the world of S-0246, and can suppress it as quickly as possible. The resistance force of universe S-0246.

After the transfer of resources is completed, according to the will of the gods, the world and the dirty, barbaric low-level humans will be burned down with fire. "

During the conversation, they had already decided the future fate of the Demon Z universe where Heather was located.