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Chapter 139 Blue and White Sky (Please subscribe)

"You are too sentimental." Dante lowered his voice and said, "This is a bit unlike you, but don't worry, you will never have a chance to stand in front of my tombstone."

Bai Qi smiled and said, "Then let's compete to see who can live longer."

This is a farewell.

They will eventually go to the stars and rush to that terrible battlefield for the sake of the Holy Emperor's grand plan and the future of mankind.

No one knows what the future will look like.

In the distant future, they might reunite again and drink under a night sky that once again shines with stars.

It is also possible to place flowers in front of each other's tombstones to commemorate past memories.

After chatting for a while, Dante got up and left.

His job is equally arduous.

In addition to eradicating the cultists who are ready to move, they also need to supervise the teaching work of the Demon Hunting Academy.

It's very rare to be able to take the time to give Bai Qi a gift.

He couldn't stay long and had to go back to deal with various matters.

There are far fewer soulless ones than psykers.

The number of students in the academy is far less than that of mechanical, psychic, religious and other well-known academies.

At the same time, due to the special reasons of soulless people, the academy can only be built in a place far away from the crowd.

The only advantage is that after every soulless person is trained to become a demon hunter, he can find a job to support himself and live a decent life.

The Soulless Ones are popular for their abilities against Warp creatures.

People with certain identities like to hire them as bodyguards to prevent themselves from being assassinated by an enemy using witchcraft.

The official departments of the empire also needed their assistance.

In addition to the Demon Hunting Court, many departments have a demand for soulless people.

Protect important witnesses, protect important people, etc.

Or it can work wonders to defend some places where psychics are not allowed to enter and pry.

Three days after Dante's departure from the War and Peace.

The day came when the Second Expeditionary Force set sail.

As huge bells resounded throughout the world, carefully choreographed weapon firings and brilliant fireworks displays bloomed in the sky at the same time to see off the Second Expeditionary Force.

There was also a busy scene inside the battleship War and Peace.

The staff ran back and forth, supervising the operation of the machinery.

Ensure that this huge battleship can be launched smoothly.

Bai Qi stood on the bridge.

Many senior commanders and generals stood behind him.

A huge countdown projection is suspended in the bridge hall.

Each time it flashes, the number jumps.

3.

2.

1.

As 0 appeared, Bai Qi raised a hand and waved it down suddenly.

"Set sail and set sail."

The captain of the War and Peace, Correa Lawley, stood up from his command throne and issued orders to the communication equipment suspended in front of him.

"Set sail, the Second Expeditionary Force sets sail."

Correa's voice echoed along the communication pipes inside the War and Peace, and was transmitted to each warship along the electromagnetic waves of the communication tower.

On the communication interface in front of them, the icons of one ship after another were lit up, indicating that they had received the order to set sail.

The bridge hummed, slowly at first, then faster.

A series of red icons also appeared in the projection on the console.

The supervisors who use neural cables to access the core database are all busy, checking complex data and adjusting the entire fleet.

A green trace appeared on the strategic projection of the bridge, which was the route of the battleship War and Peace.

After a while, the flight trajectories of other ships also appeared in the projection.

The stacks of working groups and stations on the deck were also busy.

Technicians responsible for maintenance of the Geller force field and energy shields calibrated the matrix projectors.

Adjust parameters for upcoming accelerations and jumps.

Technicians in the engine room pass time calibrations to colleagues in various engine halls deep within the ship, and synchronize data with other ships to ensure they don't run into each other.

The output of the reactor is closely monitored, and the energy level of the power system must be increased according to standard procedures.

"The force field is calibrated." A metal-faced technical expert shouted.

"The energy pile is fine."

"The power combustion chamber is ready"

"The engine thrusters have been activated and thrust is increasing at a rate of two percent."

As these sounds sounded, the red icons on the projection screen turned green one after another.

Wait until the last icon turns green.

The harmonious mechanical ensemble echoed inside the battleship like a beautiful piece of music.

The mechanical spirit sings.

Power Director Lian Zhongbing stared at the screen in front of him.

The interface on the back of his head has hundreds of shiny, smooth neural data cables connected to the metal console.

The operating matrix prompt light danced on the console next to him.

The screen flashed with a stream of binary data.

All the computing power of the computing matrix is ​​used to calculate the flight trajectory and power propulsion of this huge battleship.

Lian Zhongbing's brain was connected to the calculation matrix and received the final calculation results to confirm the status of the ship.

"Everything is normal, allowed to sail."

Lian Zhongbing shouted and pushed the power lever violently.

A rumble sounded from the battleship's energy pile and the engine power room at the stern.

The sound was getting closer, like a huge engine approaching.

Suddenly, a tremor passed through the hull of the ship and passed through everyone's bodies.

The tremors became stronger and stronger, making the palms of the crew members holding on to the railing numb.

The mechanical ensemble echoed in the cabin, drowning out the crew's discussions.

Bright tail flames erupted from the rear of the hull.

Everyone on the War and Peace felt a gentle push on their chests.

The people standing on the airport dock watched the huge, mountain-like ship slowly sail away from the dock.

Air and space fighters, assault boats, and strategic bombers accompanied it in tight formations.

The size gap between a small aircraft and a giant battleship further emphasizes the sheer size of this flagship.

In order to support the galactic expedition, this Sith battleship was captured and underwent a new round of transformation by the technicians of the Galactic Empire.

The superstructure is equipped with a large amount of strategic and communication equipment.

The bow of the ship is made of high-density alloy materials to create a huge collision angle, and a detection array is also deployed to enhance the battleship's command capabilities.

These new pieces of equipment are built using technology from the pinnacle of the Human Alliance and are reliable and trustworthy.

After transformation, attack, speed, communication and other areas have been improved by at least 20%.

Other ships also followed suit.

The speed of all ships is controlled perfectly.

Perfectly maintaining the fleet formation unchanged.

The Second Fleet set sail at night in their hemisphere.

When the battleship is fired up and sets sail.

Suns of different sizes appeared in the dark sky.

That was the light ejected from the tail thruster.

Enough to be seen from the ground.

The scene was like the dark sky suddenly lighting up.

They advance solemnly towards the depths of space with thundering momentum.

Proclaiming human dignity and invincible power to the entire universe.

Countless fireworks exploded in the dark sky.

Fanatic people used a grand ceremony to see off the soldiers of the Second Expeditionary Force.

Some people held incense burners, held up parchment papers filled with prayers, pasted them into blessing stickers, and then burned them.

In this way, we pray to the Holy Emperor to protect the Second Expeditionary Force through the ferocious subspace storm, bring them news of victory, and make mankind's galactic dream come true.

People on the terminal platform had tears in their eyes.

Watching those magnificent ships leave the interstellar port and head towards the edge of the galaxy.

They chanted the names of friends and family they had spent time with as they bid farewell.

The Second Expeditionary Fleet took away many maintenance workers.

These maintenance workers have been working in the airport and space station for a long time.

Everyone has their own friends and even family.

Now, they set out with the Second Expeditionary Fleet, making many people cry.

They knew very well that the possibility of meeting each other in the future was very low.

Even if we are on the same planet, we will not see each other again for decades, or even for a lifetime.

What's more, in the vast galaxy.

Once we say goodbye, it's destined to be a lifetime.

The fleet disappeared in the eyes of people's expectations and reluctance.

They moved away from the galaxy, then tore open a crack in the subspace and submerged into it, leaving the galaxy and heading for the vast starry sky.

A new war is about to be ignited.

One day, the darkness will be driven out.

The bright stars will hang over the heads of future generations.

This is why so many people rush to the star battlefield.

They may not be able to see that day coming, nor can they enjoy the joy after the unification of the galaxy.

But their sacrifice will hasten that day.

All sacrifices and contributions are valuable.

It will definitely pay off in the future.

Laogai mines are places reserved specifically for those who have committed crimes.

It houses many criminals who violate the Imperial Code.

Some are remnants of the two former camps, and some are suspected of participating in cult activities.

No matter what the crime, they were sent here to mine.

The reason is simple: the empire is short of people.

Sentencing those people to death is a huge waste of human resources.

Squeezing out all their remaining value is the right choice.

Royce, who once held great power and dreamed of one day being equal to the Holy Emperor, is also here.

The environment in the mine is terrible.

At night, the cold wind howls, the sky is freezing, it can kill people, and there are all kinds of weird sounds echoing, making everything feel weird and ominous.

During the day, the sun was scorching, and the terrible heat was enough to make the blood boil.

There are also various parasitic bugs that are constantly trying to get into the human body through various gaps in the skin. They are small bugs that can only be seen clearly with a microscope.

For those who were once pampered, such a place is simply more uncomfortable than killing them.

Royce, who was resting at night, was awakened by the sound of fireworks.

He looked out of the window.

Saw the fireworks blooming in the sky.

There are also suns of different sizes in the dark night.

Those magnificent ships set sail, leading the Second Expeditionary Force to the distant deep space to fulfill the Holy Emperor's dream of unification.

But this has nothing to do with him. He is just a criminal sentenced to life in mining.

The former glory, wealth, high officials and generous salaries are all gone now.

It turned into a passing cloud and disappeared without a trace, making people feel like a dream.

His current daily life is nothing but mining.

Entertainment does not exist.

Those supervisors didn't regard them as human beings at all.

The slightest laxity was met with whipping and torture.

The only reason the Empire lets these criminals live is because they are cheaper than robots.

They only need to provide three simple meals a day, and they can work for sixteen hours.

Robots are not so cost-effective.

Of course, the supervisor will not be humane.

Those who can be sent here are those who have solid evidence and are suspected of subverting the empire or deliberately murdering others.

Like manslaughter or petty theft, they stayed in another mine.

Not only are there entertainment activities, but there are also certain ideological reform courses to ensure that they can return to normal life after their sentence is over.

Seeing the laughter outside, Royce showed a gloomy expression and said in a hateful tone.

"I respected you so much and regarded you as my faith, but you did this to me."

The people of the empire celebrated even more enthusiastically.

Royce became angrier.

Back then, the empire was in dire straits waiting to be reborn.

It was people like them who built this empire bit by bit out of the ruins.

That damn holy emperor took all the credit and was so harsh on those of them who did the work.

Don’t you just want to be on top?What's wrong?

Man dies for wealth, birds dies for food, this is the way of heaven and earth.

There was nothing wrong with the things I did.

Isn't it just to win over a few friends? ?

Can something about a friend be said to be wrong?

The only blame is that the Holy Emperor is a despicable and shameless villain.

I failed to see clearly the hypocrisy and shameless side of the other party earlier.

When Royce was indignant, gritted his teeth, and cursed the Holy Emperor in a low voice.

A man with sinister features looked around and carefully walked up to him.

Royce instantly became alert.

Who knows if this guy is a minion of the dog emperor.

A young man who likes to report to the supervisors.

If they knew that they had insulted the Holy Emperor, those supervisors would definitely embarrass themselves and even use various methods to humiliate themselves.

Royce stopped cursing the Holy Emperor and stared at him with cold eyes.

"Brother, do you know the Broken Lord?"

After hearing the other party's words, Royce frowned slightly and said nothing.

The sinister-looking man didn't immediately refute and stay away from Royce.

An excited smile instantly appeared.

"The Broken Lord is a great god, not a false god like the Dog Emperor claims to be."

"Many brothers and sisters who were persecuted by the emperor have joined this organization to unite and help each other."

Hearing this, Royce showed an emotional expression.

He was harmed miserably by that damn dog emperor.

I trust him so much and am so pious, and I whip myself every day to cultivate my heart.

He actually treated himself like this.

Not only did he make himself a laughing stock, but he was also thrown into the damn mine here to mine for the rest of his life.

"What is this Broken Lord you are talking about?" Royce asked.

The sinister-looking man grinned.

"Listen to me and tell you slowly."

The Wallis family, the most powerful family in the Blackstone Trade Association, controls the Korhal system.

This is a standard industrial planet.

Buildings made of layers of rapid concrete, combined with high-density alloys such as fine gold, are piled up.

Thousands of residential and industrial neighborhoods build on each other.

New industrial areas are built on top of old industrial areas.

One dome after another gradually formed a huge artificial mountain.

The Blackstone Trade Chamber preserves many technologies from the Human Alliance era.

Naturally, the technology on how to build a hive city has also been retained.

The hive is a product created during the era of the Human Alliance.

The purpose is to allow humans to better colonize alien planets.

The hive city is designed with a complete ecosystem and biosphere to ensure the self-sufficiency of the humans who establish the colony.

In order to seize more profits and create more profits, the Varys family destroyed the auxiliary buildings used to increase the comfort of residents in the hive city, thereby adding more factories.

They even do not hesitate to discharge waste materials outside the hive city, causing environmental pollution.

This approach has caused the surface of the planet that was originally emerald green to become deserted or turned into a radioactive wasteland that no one dares to inhabit.

The Wallis family made a lot of wealth by doing this.

Their industrial output is several times that of other planets.

Other families that also belong to the Blackstone Joint Trade Chamber of Commerce have no ability to compete with them in industrial production.

The only drawback is the plummeting population.

Decreased comfort has discouraged people from raising children, causing the fertility rate to plummet.

The Wallis family decisively adopted artificial intervention methods to increase the fertility rate.

It is through the use of genetic breeding, artificial embryos and other technologies to ensure the stability of the population structure.

This practice has been criticized.

Treating fellow human beings as tools is deeply inhumane.

If it were during the Human Alliance period, it would have been defeated by the Alliance army.

But now is the Eternal Night Era, the alliance has long since fallen apart, and the Blackstone Joint Trade Chamber of Commerce is just a place where everyone sits down and talks about things, without any mandatory binding force.

The Wallis family thus established their position.

Firmly occupying the position of the first family in the Blackstone Joint Trade Chamber of Commerce.

The capital of the planet Korhal.

The new rising sun has just passed over the branches, spreading its pale golden light in all directions.

Of course not everyone can see such beauty.

Such a scene can only be seen in buildings with hanging gardens above five thousand meters.

Buildings lower than this height can only see gray haze.

Industrial waste gas enveloped the entire city, making the air a little sour.

The topmost building in the hive belongs to House Varys.

The area around the Wallis family is occupied by envoys from various families loyal to them or from other forces in the Chamber of Commerce.

They enjoy pure air and water, as well as massive wealth brought by huge productivity.

The high-altitude residence was so luxurious that it felt like it was lifted up to the kingdom of God in heaven.

Lunlian Wallis stepped off the soft, spacious bed.

The two beautiful ladies who had spent the night with him were still sleeping.

The slender little feet exposed from the quilt are like beautiful jade.

Last night was a wonderful night.

He was very satisfied with the considerate service of the two beauties.

Of course they were rewarded.

A windfall that they may never earn in their lifetime.

For the average person, this can be a lot of money.

For Lunlien, this amount of money is just a negligible amount.

He is 375 years old this year.

He is the head of the entire Wallis family.

It's the prime of life.

If nothing unexpected happens, he can easily live to be five hundred years old.

By that time, it's time to go to sleep, or something else.

The Wallis family has been passed down from generation to generation.

Every man at the helm only raises one child.

This approach is to avoid the dispersion of family wealth caused by internal strife between brothers.

If the older generation can continue to live, they will enter a deep sleep and hand over their power to the next generation.

Only when the family is in crisis will they wake up from their deep sleep.

They are not immortals.

No matter what kind of technical means, life can only be extended temporarily.

Unless they are willing to make a deal with the evil things of the warp.

But once such a practice is discovered, it will inevitably arouse fear and attack from other family forces.

<divclass="contentadv">The reason why the Blackstone Joint Trade Chamber of Commerce can survive to this day.

It's because each family has never had contact with subspace creatures.

So that this area can survive in this crazy era.

Not torn apart and shrouded by the terrifying subspace storm

It has become a rare peaceful place in the galaxy.

Warp creatures are a double-edged sword.

If you can successfully complete the transaction, you can continue your life.

But if something went wrong, it would most likely lead to the invasion of subspace creatures, causing entire areas to become corrupted and swallowed up.

Lunlian has no idea of ​​eternal life, and his family does not allow him to have it.

Once he makes a deal with subspace creatures, he will definitely be eliminated by those sleeping old guys.

Because this is sacrificing the interests of the family and allowing him to profit alone.

Such an approach will inevitably encounter opposition.

Lunlian considers himself handsome and resourceful, and considers himself the smartest and most far-sighted person among the many forces in the Blackstone United Trade Chamber of Commerce.

But he did not dare to violate the family's ancestral precepts.

Already starting to train his successor.

Five hundred years is enough for him to enjoy all the beautiful things in this world.

For example, the two tender and gentle sisters on the bed who have just grown up.

They are old enough to be their grandfather's grandfather, but they call themselves lover tenderly and call themselves all kinds of sweet names.

This is the power of money and power, it can make all dreams come true.

Lunlian stood in front of the garden, looking at the rising sun.

He felt a little conceited about his current state, and his strong body was full of vitality. Even the teenagers below the hive city did not have as much energy as him.

He stood on the wooden floor with his bare feet as steady as a mountain.

The body is full of muscles, tall and lithe, wearing traditional silk pajamas.

After doing a few exercises, Varian grabbed a long sword with a history of more than 4000 years from the side.

The blade is long and slender, and there are dark silver electromagnetic patterns on the blade.

They are outlined into special shapes, become agile, and possess artistic beauty.

This is the wisdom of the ancients, combining energy field and art.

Graceful and deadly.

When Lunlien was still a teenager.

He had already started practicing swordsmanship.

The candlelight in the distance reflected on the sword blade, emitting a deep cold light.

Soft music echoed through the room along with the crackle of incense wood burning in the two fireplaces.

Lunlian walked into the garden and started practicing his daily swordsmanship.

Ordinary training has no way to make him improve.

Lunlian thought of a new way. He asked people to find those gangsters or gangsters who were hanging out in the lower nest city, and promised them generous rewards to let them practice swordsmanship with him.

As long as they can knock themselves out, they can walk away with enough money to enjoy the rest of their lives.

Of course, so far, only a handful of people have left with the money.

As for what happens to those who fail! !

Then you have to ask the food processing factory.

The door next to the garden opened quietly.

Several men with face tattoos and inferior prosthetics walked in from behind the door.

There was violence in their eyes, and they held sharp swords in their hands.

They are all desperadoes living on the streets.

Renlian adjusted his breathing so that no one could catch the weakness in his breathing.

He scanned the outlaws like a predator.

There is strength stored in the tense muscles, waiting for a thunderous blow.

The first desperado rushed forward.

he roared.

He raised the sword in his hand and slashed towards Lunlian like in a street fight.

The flaw is too big.

Lunlian drew his sword quickly and pierced the opponent's throat with one stroke.

Dark red blood mixed with dark engine oil flowed out.

After Lunlian drew his sword.

The other party's eyes widened, he covered his throat and fell down.

"Come together." Someone shouted, "If we win, he has to give us the same money."

A few rushed up.

Lunlian showed a cruel smile.

His movements are delicate and graceful, yet precise and swift.

The whistling sounds of sword blades piercing the air came out in waves.

First, he relied on a fierce attack to break the cooperation of several people, and then harvested them one by one.

When the last person fell, he held a sword flower and shook out all the blood on the sword blade.

Finally, he bowed to the dead people and ended this practice.

Renlian put the sword back on the shelf.

I took a bottle of antique wine and a wine glass from the wine rack.

Wine as red as blood was poured out from it.

While he was doing all this.

A crisp ringtone rang in the room.

A glowing information interface pops up.

Lunlian glanced at it and clicked confirmation.

The door slid open silently.

A man with a capable figure and bulging muscles under a dark black combat uniform walked in.

"Field, do you have any latest news you want to report to me?" Lunlian asked casually after tasting the wine in the glass.

"Reliable information indicates that the Andrau family, the Sima family and other family forces gathered the fleet together not long ago. According to the jump readings left by our agents, they should have gone to the edge galaxy - Wenchang No. 7."

"What are they doing there?"

Lunlian showed solemnity and uneasiness.

At the recent Blackstone Conference, several families, mainly the Andrau family, proposed to join the Galactic Empire that controls the lighthouse.

But the man in charge of the Galactic Empire is a fool.

I don’t know why I was so crazy, but the inheritance system was abolished in the code.

Lunlian really couldn't figure out what kind of brain circuit could do such a thing! !

If the inheritance system is abolished, who will work for you? ?

Isn’t it just for the sake of glory and wealth that people follow you?

Good guy, you don’t give me anything? ?

There is no legal provision to abolish inheritance, if only tithes are paid.

Lunlian is still willing to accept joining the Galactic Empire.

The opponent holds a lighthouse in his hand and has strength in his own right.

You will definitely be able to carve out a niche in the galaxy in the future, and if you join in advance, you can get a better share of the pie.

I wanted to hold the chips in hand and negotiate with the Galactic Empire to come up with an acceptable result.

If nothing else, at least inheriting family wealth should be legal.

After all, the Human Alliance, which advocates democracy and freedom, does not have such weird laws.

For an empire that follows a dictatorial approach to engage in this kind of behavior, it must be crazy! !

As a result, the short-circuited guys in the Andrau family immediately agreed.

Lunlian was so angry that he wanted to greet their whole family.

They all say that businessmen are short-sighted, but it is rare to be short-sighted to this extent! !

If anyone dares to abolish the inheritance system, they must have backup means ready to harvest the heritage and wealth of each family.

That idiot Bikona's brain relied on the reputation and wealth accumulated by the Andrau family for generations to reach his current position.

When she gets knocked out of the Galactic Empire's power struggle, she'll know how stupid she has been today.

"There are some rumors that the Galactic Empire's Second Expeditionary Force has set sail, and its target is us. We are going to deal with our opponents first, and then attack another interstellar civilization."

"Opposition." Lunlian almost laughed out loud, "This Galactic Empire is really arrogant. We just want to defend our private property, so we become the opposition? Such a reason sounds confusing. The Blackstone Trade Chamber is already the private property of the Galactic Empire."

"What should we do?" Field asked: "Now all the major families are a little scared. After all, the video footage sent back by General Paul is all true. The war strength of the Galactic Empire is really terrifying. Once it is If they join a gang or land, the planet’s fall is a sure thing.”

"Let each family assemble the fleet. No matter what, they must not bow their heads in terms of momentum. At the same time, we will see if there is any possibility of negotiation. As long as the Galactic Empire is willing to retain the inheritance system and not deprive us of our wealth, we are willing to coexist peacefully. If not, then Let them know that we will fight to the end."

"Okay, I'll convey it immediately." Field said.

As soon as Field reached the door, he heard Lunlian's voice again.

"By the way, we need to launch a war mobilization order in the hive city, requiring major scientific research institutes to increase the number of artificial humans, and to implant loyalty instructions. If the Galactic Empire insists on having its own way, the Varis family will fight to the last man."

Lunlian's words were sonorous and powerful, showing the courage to defy the power of the empire.

If the Galactic Empire wants to fight, then fight.

Keha planet.

Residential Area No. 16570.

Aram grew up here.

He is a natural man, not an artificial man.

This makes him suffer from discrimination, and various factories prefer to recruit artificial humans who are hardworking and willing to make selfless contributions.

There are few things to do, no requirements, and he works hard, just give it to those who stutter.

Even if you are fired, you will reflect on yourself and will not blame the factory.

Compared with artificial humans, natural humans who clamor for a raise in salary are simply sinners who betrayed the planet Korhal.

He kept dragging the planet Korhal back, trying to pull the planet down from its throne as the first industrial planet.

Today, more than 60% of the people on the planet Korhal are artificial humans.

The first generation is artificial human beings, but the result of the union of artificial human beings is natural human beings.

Gene editing and modification will be corrected by human genetic systems, or they will lose such strong control, allowing them to regain the freedom of thought of natural persons.

Excessive pressure in life has caused natural people to lose the desire to reproduce.

Just supporting yourself is already extremely difficult.

Let alone feeding the children.

All artificial humans who have personally experienced factory labor and low-level life will deeply hate the idea of ​​their children coming into this world.

Working day after day.

I can only see the smoggy sky and eat recycled food.

But the Lunlian family, as the rulers, had no scruples or worries about this.

They broke the rules established since the days of the Human Alliance and illegally carried out a long-term artificial human plan.

As for the Blackstone Joint Trade Chamber of Commerce, it has no specific jurisdiction over each planet.

Non-interference in other people's internal affairs is the basis for the existence of the Blackstone Joint Trade Chamber of Commerce.

When the bell rings, Elam's daily routine is over.

He dragged his tired body out of the factory.

And another group of workers who were tired and numb, like walking zombies, were lining up to enter the roaring factory.

"We're just cheap tool people."

Such a terrible thought appeared in Alam's mind.

It is like a weed growing in Alam's heart every day.

He knew this but was powerless to change anything.

Lunlian's rule is as irreplaceable as a giant mountain made of metal.

Law enforcers can be seen everywhere on the streets.

They wear everyday combat uniforms consisting of one-piece helmets and holographic goggles, and carry riot guns that flash with arcs of electricity.

A suspended heavy-armored vehicle carrying the emblem of the Lunlian family was patrolling in the air.

Their lines and volumes are very rough.

Roughness also represents absolute force.

The muzzle protruding from the heavy armor warned everyone.

Who dares to think of riots or rebellion.

These guns will fire without hesitation and tear people to pieces.

Aram lowered his head and walked past those guys to avoid being considered a provocation by them.

The Lunlian family's control over the bottom is beyond imagination.

Give the military and law enforcement officers generous treatment to lift them out of the original poor class.

This move made soldiers and law enforcement officers feel grateful to the Lunlian family from the bottom of their hearts.

In order to spontaneously maintain the order of this hive.

On the way home, Alam saw a short man with a tattoo on his face being held by two tall law enforcers.

No matter how hard the man struggled, it was of no avail.

The thin body could not break free from the control of the law enforcer.

The law enforcer easily controlled the man, led him to a high execution platform, and forced him to kneel down.

These platforms can be seen everywhere on the streets.

The emblem of the Lunlian family is also engraved on those high platforms.

They use horrific deaths to create fear and thereby ensure social order.

A noose was put around the neck of the tattooed man and he was hung up so that he could not lower his head.

This allows onlookers to clearly see the fear of the deceased.

The man's hands and feet were also locked by magnetic locks.

An enforcer picked up a loudspeaker and began reading the man's crime.

"Worker, Bane. You were accused of participating in secret subversion of the legitimate government. After trial, you were sentenced to death. Your execution date is today."

After finishing reading, the law enforcer picked up a gun and pointed it at the man's head.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he shot him to death.

Red blood, broken skulls and snow-white brains spattered on the ground of the high platform.

The bodies were dumped there.

After a while, people from the food processing plant rushed over to recycle it.

Cannibalism can easily cause some undesirable diseases.

If people are ground up and fed to Gromon, people will stop eating Gromon again.

The Grom are the main carnivorous livestock of Korhal.

They are evil reptiles and the finest predators.

They are fierce and violent.

He is good at hiding and possesses claws that can tear people in half and venom that can corrode steel.

But in addition to their teeth and brains, their entire body is a source of excellent protein, with content six times that of ant cows.

Alam watched the execution for a while and then left.

Things like this happen all the time.

The Renlian family has a firm grip on the planet, and any attempt to destabilize it is punishable by death.

Alam walked forward and when he saw a dilapidated tavern, he turned into a narrow alley between dilapidated marble buildings.

At the end of the alley is a run-down residential area.

This is a place the upper class never goes.

They regarded it as a dark and terrifying place, believing that as long as they passed by it, they might be disemboweled and their bodies thrown into the ditch beside the road.

Everyone living here is a despicable and shameless thief and liar.

"Their lives are caused by their despicable crimes, and they deserve the punishment they deserve." The editor of Keha Daily once put forward this point harshly.

Alam couldn't find any words to refute.

Even if there were, such a being would not be able to hear his rebuttal.

They are aloof, criticizing those struggling in the dust with the look-down attitude of gods.

This was used to prove that they were pure, noble, and deserving of such a privileged life.

"Brother Alam."

A little girl in shabby clothes ran out of a room that smelled of mildew.

The childish face makes people always want to pinch it.

Alam hugged him.

He took out a candy that was smuggled out of the factory from his arms and stuffed it into the other person's mouth.

The little girl's eyes suddenly brightened after eating the candy.

"Little Aina, how are you doing today?" Alam asked.

Little Aina shook her head.

"Not good!! My parents seem to be very dissatisfied with me. They think I'm not good enough. They think that if I have food and a place to live, I should be grateful, listen to the teacher unconditionally at school, and obey the Lenris family. I quarreled with them because I selflessly gave everything to them for their teachings.”

"They also beat me. Look, this red one is from them."

Alam rubbed it for a while and then said: "Rub it, it won't hurt anymore. Did you ask Uncle Chen for help if you were beaten?"

Little Aina nodded.

"Uncle Chen stopped my parents, and after a while they broke down and cried."

"Don't blame them, you know!! They love you." Alam said.

"I know there is something in their brains." Little Aina said, "They beat me because they were controlled by that thing."

Alam slid little Aina's nose.

"So sensible."

Androids have normal human emotions. The only problem is that they are implanted with all kinds of unrealistic things.

For example, loyalty, kindness, hard work, courage to sacrifice, selfless dedication, etc.

It's okay if they don't have children, they can still live happily.

Once children are born, the offspring as natural persons have independent selves, but they have already been shaped into tool people.

They wouldn't be happy together.

It can be a painful ordeal for both children and parents.

This is how Alam grew up.

He doesn't understand why his parents are so weak? ?

Do you still have to endure such a painful life? ?

Also tell yourself that working hard and creating wealth for factory owners is a happy thing.

There were endless quarrels between him and his parents.

There was a violent conflict between feelings and various things implanted in the genetic sequence.

In the end, Alam's parents chose to commit suicide.

They know they are twisted and the product of error.

But his child is complete.

If this continues, they will be tortured and their children will be harmed.

So did Aina's parents.

There was a violent conflict between the genetically implanted things and their love for little Aina.

The specific manifestation is that after Aina shows behavior that does not meet their expectations, she will become furious, and when she wakes up, she will break down and cry.

"I really want to see what the scenery is outside the city!! I heard people say that the sky is not only gray, but also blue and white. Do you think this is true? Brother Alam. "

Alam fell into silence and spoke after a while.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it either."

"I really hope that one day we can see that blue and white sky, it will be beautiful."

"Little Aina's wish will definitely come true." Alam said with a smile.

He knew what he was telling was just a lie.

Little Aina will never see the blue and white sky.

She would grow up and be sent to a factory.

In order to survive, we work day after day, year after year.

When she had used up her youngest and most energetic years, she was kicked out of the factory.

In order to survive, she must either go to the bar stand or become a wandering warbler in the alley.

Their fate is determined the moment they are born.

Just stay in this dark and dark bottom, lingering until the day you die.

No hope, no redemption.

There is only pain, only despair.

Wenchang No. 7 galaxy.

This galaxy is very desolate and belongs to the edge area controlled by the Blackstone Joint Trade Chamber of Commerce.

The ships of the Andrau family, the Sima family, and other large and small families gathered here.

Counting all the sizes, there are enough for thousands of ships. In this era, it can be regarded as a terrifying force.

On the battleship Morrowind belonging to the Andrau family.

Those family representatives gathered here.

Discussing in hushed tones what was about to happen.

"Multiple approaching engine signals detected." A crew member shouted when he saw the abnormal reading on the screen in front of him.

This sentence broke the calm.

The family representatives who were originally chatting and communicating all showed expressions of fear, worry, uneasiness and expectation.

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