What?You say His Majesty is a war criminal! !

Chapter 145: Disobeying my emperor is punishable by death (please subscribe)

The appearance of John Rambo and others gave Yakos a new understanding of the limits of ordinary humans.

The fact that humans can become the masters of the stars is by no means as simple as luck.

The ability to adapt to the environment is amazingly powerful.

In a wilderness full of poisonous insects, dead plants and terrifying beasts, there are also double hunts by aliens and predators.

These humans can actually survive without relying on technological means.

They hunt the aliens wandering in the jungle, use their claws and tails as weapons, and use their carapace to make armor to avoid being hunted by the Predator.

Not only did he survive, he also formed a resistance army and continued to fight against the Predator.

After such an experience, even Yakos could only give a thumbs up, saying he was awesome.

"John Rambo, the Predators have been defeated. They have become homeless dogs and can only escape into the wilderness to survive." Yakos said: "I declare with the supreme will of the Holy Emperor that you have gained freedom. This will be the galaxy. The expedition was another memorable feat.”

"I don't understand many of your words, but I am happy for your arrival, a fellow human being from above the stars."

Rambo walked up to Jakos.

His muscles are unusually strong and his physique is even more terrifying.

But Jakos was more exaggerated than him and was a few laps ahead of him.

Rambo acted like an immature child in front of the other party.

But there was no fear in his eyes.

It was the look of a fighter.

"Very good sight. The Holy Emperor needs warriors like you." Yakos said, "You will find your place in the Galaxy Expedition and establish a meritorious service."

"You have said this name twice? Who is the Holy Emperor? Is he your ruler?"

Rambo's eyebrows were raised slightly, showing a confused look.

"He is our savior, the initiator of the Galactic Expedition, and the first and only emperor of the Holy Empire." Yakos said with enthusiasm in his tone, "No words can describe his greatness, I will take you there Meet him and you’ll understand.”

Rambo and the other companions looked at each other and nodded, agreeing to the proposal.

"Call a transport boat. The hunting mission has been completed. Please bring some food and medicine. We have found rebels active in the wilderness."

Yakos said in the communication.

"Please send the coordinates, Captain Yakos."

The control of power armor does not require any manual buttons.

The core system of the power armor is connected to the legionnaire's spine or the nerves in the back of the head.

As long as they have a thought, the power armor will respond to them.

Yakos controlled the power armor and sent the coordinates of their group to the command center.

Half an hour later, the roar of anti-gravity engines came from the sky.

A steel behemoth with a flame emblem engraved on the cabin flew through the jungle and flew directly towards Yakos and others.

The transport ship's thrusters roared, and the anti-gravity engines vibrated the air.

When landing, the exhaust pipe of the propeller sprayed out exhaust gas.

The nearby trees or weeds were swayed by the strong wind.

The hatch opened with a roar of high-pressure gas.

"There is some food and medicine inside. You are operating in the wilderness and have no production capacity. These should be in short supply." Yakos said as he walked towards the open hatch: "If you trust us enough, you can let the transport boat Send it there. If you don't trust us, we can also put the food and medicine here, and you can find someone to move it yourself."

Rambo looked into Jakos's eyes.

He has the instincts of a beast to survive in the jungle.

Can tell whether a creature contains malicious intent.

He found no malice in Yakos's eyes.

The other person is sincere.

"Send it to the camp." Rambo said.

"Then come up, we will send you directly to the camp, and then we will take you to see the Holy Emperor."

The soldiers of the hunting team stepped onto the transport boat.

After hesitating for a moment, Rambo and others also walked in.

Everything in the transport cabin shocked Rambo and others.

Although they are rebels, they do not have complete weapons and equipment, let alone any aircraft.

That ancient knowledge has largely been lost.

Only a small amount of knowledge applicable to wilderness survival is passed down from generation to generation.

"I didn't expect that we could also ride on this big iron bird."

A man took off his hand armor made of alien carapace and stroked it on the smooth and neat cabin.

His eyes showed wonder.

"Are those iron-blooded aircraft that hunt us like this inside?"

"Don't do this, Qiang Shi." Rambo said to his men, "Don't touch it."

"I'm just curious. I haven't made an iron bird yet." The man called Qiang Shi shrugged and said with a smile. He put his carapace armor back on and found a seat to sit.

Other people's eyes also showed surprise.

But they still restrained themselves very well.

The most important rule of wilderness survival is to never have too much curiosity.

After everyone found a place to sit down.

The hatch closed slowly and tightly, blocking out the sound of the engine outside.

The transport boat takes off.

Fly in the direction directed by Rambo.

high speed.

A few minutes later, the transport boat appeared above the area designated by Rambo.

Their arrival frightened those people.

The Predator views humans, aliens, and many other monsters as prey.

Whenever those strange-looking aircraft appear.

Those who survive in the wilderness know that the time for the hunt has come.

They have to do whatever they can to survive.

The crude camp was deserted.

Even if you use radar scanning, you can't see anyone.

In the ongoing struggle, these humans in the wilderness have long thought of hunting aliens or other animals that can evade electromagnetic scanning and thermal induction, and obtaining their armor and fur to fight against the Predator.

Their camouflage skills are excellent.

At least from the perspective of the transport boat pilot, this is an open space filled with rotten wood.

"This is it." Rambo said, "This is our camp. They are all hiding."

There is no abnormality in the detection equipment.

But when he looked out of the observation window, he still noticed something unusual.

Very good disguise skills.

If it were not for facing the legionnaires, ordinary imperial troops would have to suffer some losses before they could realize that there was an enemy.

The transport boat landed slowly.

After it came to a stop, the heavy hatch opened with a roar.

Rambo and his companions walked out.

"They are not enemies, they are all human beings." Rambo shouted to the empty camp: "You all come out."

Others also shouted a few times.

Their voices echoed across the empty woodland.

But their calls also went unanswered.

There were a few bird calls echoing in the woodland.

Rambo put his hands together and imitated the chirping of birds.

After a while, a man with a strong physique, covered with animal skins and scale armor, and a nervous expression jumped down from a tree as if by magic.

Yakos looked at the small map specifically and found that no trace of the other party had been scanned before.

What was shown there before was a tree, with no trace of any living presence.

It seems that these guys really have mastered something to survive in the wilderness and persevere to resist the enslavement of the Iron-Blooded Clan.

The bird chirping just now was a special code.

The Iron-blooded clan possesses projection camouflage technology.

They can use that projection to create an illusion, altering their image to appear as a fellow human being.

For a while, the rebels in the wilderness suffered terribly because of that technology.

They can only use this simple and clumsy way to avoid it.

After walking up to Rambo and chatting for a few words, the man was visibly relieved. He put his index finger in his mouth and blew out a bird call.

After confirming that there was no problem, dozens of people emerged from various places in the forest.

They looked very sloppy.

But both men and women, as well as children, have extremely strong bodies, all made up of muscles.

Everyone had weapons in their hands.

His eyes were full of vigilance, and if there was any slight abnormality, he would probably break out in resistance or flee directly into the deep forest.

Being able to survive in such a harsh environment is a vivid example of survival of the fittest.

It is estimated that he will have to learn to run and hold weapons before he is weaned.

"Bring down the food and medicine, and don't do unnecessary things." Yakos ordered his subordinates.

"Can't you just let them move it by themselves?" Luden said in a low voice, "I give them things and they still need our help to move them!!"

"Why are you acting like a bitch and talking so much nonsense, Luden." Yakos said in the communication: "If I ask you to move, you will move. Believe it or not, I will ban your share of drinks when I go back."

"I was wrong. I will move immediately and pretend that the conversation just now did not exist."

As soon as Luden heard that the drinking quota was to be banned, he immediately became honest.

In the boring interstellar voyage, without wine, the fun will be reduced by half.

Think about how refreshing it would be to have a sip of hot wine after working out for several hours, or fighting in the gladiatorial cage for a long time.

If there was no drink quota, he could only watch those people drinking.

The honest Luden walked up the hatch and carried out the heavy supply box.

This kind of weight is very easy for legionnaires wearing power armor.

Under the watchful eyes of the resisters, Yakos and others began to move supplies.

Rambo and others walked to those companions and told them the whole story.

The originally wary people looked at Yakos and others with much softer eyes.

"These are yours, a gift from the Holy Emperor."

Placing the last supply box on top of the neatly stacked supply boxes, Yakos looked at Rambo and said, "Let your tribe take all these away."

Rambo nodded and organized people to get supplies.

Yakos and others stood nearby.

Watching those people queuing up, they were very self-conscious and just took what they needed and left the rest for others.

They are not selfless or giving.

It's just that they understand one thing. In the cruel wilderness, only by ensuring that their companions can survive can they have the greatest probability of survival.

Humanity has always been a race that needs unity and cooperation.

Being selfish and working alone can certainly lead to temporary benefits, but in the end it will drag you into the abyss.

Yakos brought a large amount of food and medicine. After distributing it to everyone present, Rambo had people send it to other camps.

The Iron Bloods hunted them from time to time, so they could only live and move in scattered places.

A girl who was strong enough to kill a calf with one punch walked up to Yakos.

"Rambo said you've defeated the Predator."

Yakos looked at the girl in front of him.

Her hair is very fluffy, but very healthy.

Unhealthy children cannot survive in such a world.

People always think that humans are fragile.

Thinking that as long as the environment is slightly worse, they will die.

However, this is an illusion. If humans were so fragile, they would not be able to win the competition for their home planet, nor would they be able to establish such a splendid civilization.

From this girl, we can see the tenacity of human beings.

"Yes, the Iron-blooded clan has been destroyed, and some have fled to the wilderness. Soon, they will all be hunted down," Yakos said.

"I want to kill a Predator with my own hands." The girl raised her head and said, "Can you take me to complete this task?"

"Why do you do that?" Yakos asked curiously.

"They killed my parents and cut off their heads. As a trophy of successful hunting, I will do the same and cut off their heads," the girl said.

"You will have a chance." Yakos did not directly agree to her, "If you can join a certain regiment of the empire, you may have the opportunity to participate in the battle to encircle and suppress the iron-blooded clan. The empire believes in blood debt and blood repayment, and they keep humans in captivity. You have to pay for it.”

"Grace, go carry supplies with them." Rambo came over and said, "Wait until I come back, and then we'll talk about other things."

The girl nodded, turned and left.

"They are excellent." Yakos praised without hesitation.

"Hate makes us strong," Rambo said. "Everyone here hates the Iron-Blooded clan to the core."

"The army of Predator warriors on this planet has been destroyed, and only the survivors are still fleeing in the wilderness. Your roles will be reversed in the future, and they will become your prey." Yakos said: "Let's go, I will take you To meet the greatest savior of mankind, whose presence we can stand here talking to."

Rambo nodded.

They stepped onto the transport boat.

He took off and left under the watchful eyes of everyone in the camp.

The transport boat is very fast.

Rambo and others looked out from the glass observation windows on both sides of the transport cabin.

What I saw at first was a lush and dangerous wilderness.

After a few minutes, we saw various aircraft of different sizes.

They flew through the air, spraying blue or white flames from behind.

Some aircraft created bursts of white air waves in the air and also produced sonic booms.

The emblem of fire is engraved on the cabins of all aircraft.

The Banner of Fire is the flag of the Empire.

They all belong to the Empire.

“Do these all belong to the Holy Emperor?!”

Rambo thought in his heart, and he turned to look at those tall warriors.

They sat there, silent, like sculptures.

He has a sense of danger and can sense the danger of these warriors.

Even if they didn't show up at the beginning, these warriors would have easily eliminated the Predators who planned an ambush.

They are the embodiment of killing, the will of death that walks in the real world.

Rambo couldn't imagine what kind of divine power it was to create these terrifying warriors?

And the other party has such terrifying ambition and power.

The chaotic thoughts made him feel a little uneasy.

The transport craft landed on the high walls of a ruined city.

The anti-gravity engine adjusted the gravity field, allowing this huge beast to land smoothly on the majestic high wall.

These buildings were built by the first human colonists to arrive here in the past to protect humans from being harassed and harmed by alien life.

After the Evernight Crisis, it became a prison for the Iron-Blooded Clan to trap humans.

The roaring sound made the entire cabin tremble.

The landing gear was fixed to the ground, and the hydraulic system sprayed out sizzling high-pressure gas.

The cabin stabilized on the ground.

The hatch opened and Rambo and others came out.

The fighting mech that was about to walk over stopped in front of them.

The voice of Stiya, the commander of the Obsidian Mecha Corps, came from inside.

"Yakos, where did you go to find a group of younger relatives!!"

The muscles of Rambo and others are horribly exaggerated.

It has reached the point of not injecting genetic agents and not bio-augmenting.

The lines of those muscles look like they were carved out of rock with a diamond carving knife.

Standing there is the small Stormtrooper.

"Speak with respect, Captain Stiya. They are our compatriots lost on this planet. I will take them to meet the Holy Emperor."

"What amazing muscles." Stiya controlled the mecha and turned around to leave.

"I hope I haven't offended you. Stia always talks like this, but she doesn't mean any harm. Let's go this way."

Yakos took Rambo and others to find the Holy Emperor.

The Holy Emperor is located on a battlefield.

When a group of them rushed over, the battle had already come to an end.

The fallen alien corpses can be seen everywhere.

The aliens, known as the apex predators, are harvested in batches like weeds.

The piles of broken corpses represent that they were killed by a brutal and crazy force in one blow.

What he saw along the way frightened Rambo, the rebels struggling in the wilderness.

These scattered corpses unintentionally demonstrate the power of the Galactic Empire.

Those armies holding high flaming banners are powerful and invincible embodiments of death.

They come into this world and destroy all enemies of mankind.

Any resistance is futile, and the outcome is unchangeable, only destruction and death.

"They're all dead, Rambo. Look, there are giant aliens." Qiang Shi whispered in Rambo's ear.

Rambo looked in the direction Qiang Shi said.

A body like a small hill lay on the ground.

The body covered with the creature's carapace was torn apart, and corrosive blood flowed from it, turning the ground black.

"It's not just one, there are others over there."

Another companion of Rambo, Barney, also spoke.

If you look carefully, you can see at least seven or eight giant aliens. The deeper you go into the battlefield, the more you see.

These powerful predators were the subjects of the iron-blooded clan's highest honor trial, but now they are all dead.

Moving along the streets littered with corpses, a roaring sound could be heard.

They saw huge tanks and suspended armored vehicles firing in the distance, killing the aliens hiding in the buildings.

Beams and cannonballs streaked across the sky, and when they fell, they made a rumbling sound that shook the entire earth.

As they got closer, they saw the guards wearing golden armor.

They held halberds and stood like statues.

<divclass="contentadv">As they approached, a guard came over to question the situation.

The body of a Praetorian is similar to that of a Stormtrooper.

But Rambo felt a more terrifying threat.

Once these golden-armored warriors take action, their group will be massacred in an instant.

The drone hovering overhead released a scanning light, and after confirming that there was no problem, it got out of the way.

The Holy Emperor stood on a suspended platform, looking at the battlefield in the distance.

When they got closer, they turned around.

Rambo held his breath at that moment.

A cloak embroidered with the emblem of fire fluttered behind the Holy Emperor.

The golden armor shaped by countless mysterious techniques shines in the sun.

A divine and flawless face appeared in the eyes of Rambo and others.

The first sight is enough to make people devote themselves to infinite loyalty.

Those dark eyes were like pure colored gems.

If you stare longer, you will find the endless flames hidden under the darkness.

It contains the knowledge and wisdom of all ages.

With just one glance, the soul has been dissected.

No secrets can be hidden.

All the past will be seen through.

"John Rambo, the courage of the rebels has amazed countless people. You persisted in fighting in such a harsh environment and fought for the interests of mankind. But now all the suffering has ended, and all the aliens here have been killed. . Are you willing to set sail with the empire and bring liberation and a future to those compatriots who are still suffering."

The other person's voice is powerful.

Capable of knocking at the soul of the listener.

Rambo opened his mouth.

He was filled with nervousness and uneasiness.

Until tears welled up from his tear ducts.

It flows freely on the face that looks like a marble sculpture.

He said in a low voice.

"I am willing, Your Majesty, I am willing to sacrifice everything for you to bring salvation to those poor people."

Qin Zheng showed a bright smile.

"I believe in your promise, John Rambo. All enemies will tremble because of the unity of mankind, and their day of destruction will come."

The proliferation of aliens caused the Imperial Army to waste a lot of time.

However, with the concerted help of many troops, the situation was brought under control.

At the request of Rambo and others, the empire did not completely eliminate those iron-blooded and aliens.

"They have enslaved us for many years. In order to win freedom, countless of our companions have been killed. This kind of hatred cannot be ended by killing them. Let them become the prey of our descendants. Only in this way can hatred Only by not being forgotten can everyone know that survival is not a natural right, but a spoil obtained through sacrifice.”

Rambo pleaded to the Holy Emperor.

Qin Zheng agreed to this request.

Rambo and others were still able to resist tenaciously despite being hunted down by all kinds of wild beasts, iron-blooded and aliens.

It proves that humans can cope with such a dangerous environment.

With the help of the empire, those enemies wandering in the wilderness were destined to be unable to make waves.

The iron-blooded clan once regarded humans as livestock and prey, killing them arbitrarily.

Now, the status of the two will completely change.

They will become test targets for human recruits.

Rambo also had his own considerations in leaving behind these iron-blooded and alien creatures.

He had seen humans in captivity.

Those pitiful ones, groveling before the Iron-Blooded clan, being treated like livestock but still enjoying it.

Even if the Empire comes and drives away the aliens.

There are also some extreme human beings who directly cut their throats and commit suicide to bury their gods.

In their perception, it was Iron Blood that gave them food and shelter.

It's not great, but it's enough to keep them alive.

This is grace.

In their world, without iron blood, there would be no human beings

The world collapsed.

Human beings will be wantonly slaughtered by the monsters outside the city, and their species will be exterminated.

It is extremely lucky to live long enough to become a sacrifice of the Iron-Blooded Clan.

What a sad thought.

They have long forgotten that humans can win among the stars, and they never rely on those damn dirty alien races.

It depends on human beings themselves.

Rambo wants to keep those aliens.

Just to keep this memory.

Forget about hatred, and people will repeat the same mistakes someday in the future.

The Iron-Blooded Clan collapsed, and the alien rebellion was suppressed.

The fleet's mission on this planet has basically come to an end.

Qin Zheng stayed in this galaxy for a while.

Assisted the locals to establish a simple government agency and sent technical personnel to impart knowledge to them.

The names of those rebel members who had been executed were cleared one by one.

And those humans who chose to surrender to the Iron-Blooded Clan were liquidated.

They were lobotomized and became controlled flesh and blood robots, squeezing out the last value for the reconstruction of the planet.

The engineering team preserved some cities that were used as prisons, as memories of human society on this planet.

Hatred is never forgotten.

We must always be alert to future generations about the terrible things those alien races have done to humans.

After the work of rebuilding the city and recruiting the population was completed, the imperial fleet took the tithe of the recruited population and left the system.

The rest of the planet reconstruction work is left to engineers and locals to complete.

Another star system becomes the territory of the Empire.

In order to solve the problem once and for all, and to expand the territory, the goals of the First Expeditionary Force were slightly adjusted, preparing to destroy or severely damage a wave of iron-blooded clans first.

After the fleet entered the subspace at the edge of the galaxy, it directly locked onto the edge planet of the Iron-Blooded clan and went on an expedition.

The first war between the Galactic Empire and alien civilization will also begin.

Once it breaks out, it will definitely be a battle that can determine the life and death of the two races.

Regulus galaxy.

The void vision of the past has disappeared without a trace.

Only darkness and coldness.

Those twisted monsters and tentacles like mountains have been expelled back to the subspace by the power of reality.

Those rifts were also healed.

Even the star that was once embedded in the subspace crack has been liberated.

The Regulus galaxy once again became a stable binary star system.

A large number of spaceships shuttled through the void, shuttling between different colonies in the same galaxy.

There were flashing arcs of light everywhere.

The huge docks and ports are operating at full capacity, loading and unloading cargo, or building new ships.

Occasionally, a flash of light would light up at the edge of the galaxy, and then a series of commercial ships would appear.

The existence of the lighthouse and the rise of the Holy Emperor have continued to weaken the intensity of the terrifying Evernight Storm.

The risk factor for human beings navigating in subspace is gradually decreasing.

Coupled with the empire's heavy investment in the navigator system, the number of navigators gradually increased.

Commercial trade is gradually becoming developed.

Today's Galactic Empire is in dire straits and needs reconstruction funds and talents everywhere.

People travel to worlds that have been incorporated into the Galactic Empire or have just been discovered to trade and build.

As long as you are brave enough and have a keen business vision, you may become a rich man, a hero, or a legend.

This is a golden age where everyone can find a future.

In addition to those commercial ships and adventure ships, there are also fleets of human envoys from other branches of civilization.

Bi Kena's eyes were so vicious back then.

She could see the potential of the Galactic Empire and bet on it immediately.

And now, this forward-thinking investment is reaping unimaginable returns for the Andrau family.

The eternal night storm cut off the entire human civilization.

But not all civilizations have lost the ability to travel far.

When the lighthouse lights up, the branch of human civilization lost among the stars sets sail again.

Under the guidance of the lighthouse, they came to the Regulus Galaxy to seek an opportunity to return to human civilization.

The strange laws of the Galactic Empire are difficult for the rulers and powerful elites of many forces to accept.

However, the Imperial Council is sincere and willing to give those forces a sufficient buffer period.

Let them land safely.

Of course, there are also some civilized forces with evil intentions who want to show off their force.

But when those representatives saw the War Moon suspended at the edge of the galaxy and learned from other forces that the Galactic Empire had defeated two Sith Empire invasions at the beginning of its establishment and captured a large number of ships, they gave up. That kind of unrealistic idea.

The Galactic Empire's courage to light a beacon in the darkness of eternal night proves that they are not afraid of any challenge.

If you try to coerce the Galactic Empire by force, you will end up shooting yourself in the foot.

The addition of the Blackstone Trade Chamber has exponentially increased the strength of the Galactic Empire.

Those branches of human civilization with only one galaxy, or two or three galaxies, are simply unable to fight against the Galactic Empire.

The consequences of war will only accelerate the destruction of its ruling class by the powerful power of the empire and accelerate the entry into the imperial era.

In the face of the empire's absolute force deterrence.

Representatives of those forces can only sit down and negotiate.

I want to fight for some rights and trade policies as much as possible.

The Blackstone Trade Chamber led by the Andrau family decisively established trade relations with those systems that were willing to join the empire peacefully.

It further promoted the development of the Blackstone United Trade Chamber of Commerce and brought the Andrau family's reputation to its peak.

Of course, there are also some forces with the ability to travel far that refuse the recruitment of the Galactic Empire.

Unless the Holy Emperor is willing to amend the Imperial Code to delete the regulations related to the abolition of inheritance and add the sanctity of personal property, they will be willing to consider it.

Overall, the overall situation of the Galactic Empire is relatively good.

The trend of rise has taken shape.

The main star of the Regulus Galaxy is the capital planet of the Galactic Empire.

The development here is also changing rapidly.

The wilderness was once again tamed by humans.

Lush greenery and jewel-like lakes once again appear on the surface.

The hive cities have also become more and more prosperous, becoming cities that never sleep one after another.

All this makes people feel that the once painful past is like an unrealistic dream.

The flaming banners of the Empire fluttered in the streets.

The words of the Holy Emperor echoed throughout the city.

People fall asleep to the sound of prayers.

I woke up again at the urging of the loud bell.

Their lives are peaceful and peaceful.

Give them a feeling that those terrible things have completely become history.

But the darkness didn't really recede.

They exist as always.

Nowadays, they are just retreating into a corner because of the glory of the Holy Emperor.

Some people are watching in unknown corners, carrying forward the burden for the prosperous world of mankind.

The empire's surveillance equipment and law enforcement forces are generally only placed where there are people.

The empire often does not install monitoring equipment in abandoned alleys and sewers.

Not even law enforcement officers come to check these places.

Because these places are too remote, no one usually comes here.

And these secret and remote corners are exactly where darkness breeds.

A man with electronic prosthetic eyes stands out from the crowd.

Heading towards a deserted and deserted area.

When he reached the entrance of a deep and remote alley, he stopped.

Cautiously, I looked around.

The thermal sensing and electromagnetic scanning functions of the electronic prosthetic eye are also specially turned on.

After confirming that he was not being followed, he moved forward.

However, he did not notice that the darkness not far away was slightly distorted.

When he moved, the slightly twisted darkness also moved with him.

There is a subtle distance between the two.

Farther away, heavily armed demon hunters and devout nuns were ready for battle.

"Two-B has successfully entered and has done the scanning work. When we arrive at the meeting place, we will start taking action immediately."

Nan Xi glanced at the data pad in her hand.

The action trajectory of Two-B is displayed above.

Two-B is a robot.

There is no projection in subspace.

If the detection equipment is not advanced enough, her existence will not be discovered.

Not to mention psychic sensing.

Two-B doesn't even have a soul, and is a cold dead thing in the perception of those psychics, unable to detect any abnormalities at all.

"This gathering is a major event for the Desire Sect. When the emperor wiped out the two camps, many of the senior leaders of the Desire Sect ran away and were lurking throughout the empire. They may all appear at this ceremony."

Dante's whole body was wrapped in a set of black demon-hunting armor.

The Demon Hunter Armor is made of some kind of quantum inert material that masks his Soulless aura.

As the soulless essence becomes more powerful, ordinary people can no longer stand in front of Dante.

They will develop symptoms such as mental exhaustion, mania, and hysteria at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Dante must wear special armor in order to talk to people normally.

Tonight's action has been planned by the Demon Hunting Court and the Sisters of the Established Church for a long time.

and conducted detailed investigation work.

If we can successfully clean up most of the active forces in the Desire Sect.

It can make the empire's capital planet stop for a long time.

As for completely eradicating those cults, it is impossible.

The Mother Tree of Desire that the Desire Sect believes in is real.

It will continue to exert an influence on reality, luring those who are not determined enough to fall into her arms.

There is no way to solve the root cause.

In reality, cults here can only be suppressed but cannot be completely eradicated.

Men have no idea what is happening to them.

He went further down the alley.

A gateway to the dark, forgotten underbelly of the city.

Two-B quietly followed the targeted cultist.

Follow the other party through the paths where sewage flows, passing by abandoned energy pipeline systems on the way, and finally follow the moving and dilapidated ruins of the building into the sewer.

The Night Blade model is an assassination robot built by the Rose family by integrating the mechanical technology of the Human Alliance.

Later it was transformed by the Holy Emperor.

After the underground palace was opened, it was upgraded using the technology of the Human Alliance, transferred to the hands of the State Church, and merged into the all-female Sisters.

Today's Two-B's combat power is terrifying and terrifying, and it is the pinnacle of human technology.

When you hide in the darkness, it's like becoming one with the darkness.

The man had no idea that a robot capable of dismembering him in an instant was following behind him.

Two-B captures footage along the way and builds a real-time map scan.

And pass it to Dante and Nan Xi outside.

Gather enough information for next steps.

From the three-dimensional map, you can see the secrets of the cultists’ activity locations.

Abandoned pipes crisscross the sewers.

Huge valves and mechanical equipment seemed to be entrenched in the darkness like giant beasts.

If you are not careful, you will lose your way.

From the analysis of the obtained data, the air is filled with toxic substances.

There is a foul smell in some mechanical interfaces.

The coolant used to cool the machinery deteriorates and seeps out after being left for a long time.

These coolants often contain large amounts of chemicals.

When it goes bad, it emits a toxic stench.

"These places are so remote, and I don't know how these cultists found them." Livia, another girl from the Sisters, whispered.

"These are all the ruins of the old city. Before the Galactic Empire was founded, the Holy Emperor had gradually taken control of Liberty City and rebuilt the entire city. The empire at that time was not strong and lacked resources, and was unable to lay the foundations of the entire city. Overthrowing and rebuilding means that new buildings can only be built on the ruins of old buildings, resulting in incomplete renovation of many places."

"The Holy Emperor and the engineering designers also redesigned the original pipeline layout, and the remaining drainage systems and energy pipelines were abandoned, just abandoned and ignored. These things are time-consuming and labor-intensive to deal with, and there is nothing Profit, I didn’t expect that these cultists would use it as a stronghold.”

Dante has been with the Holy Emperor since the foundation days.

There are many things to know.

"Several new targets have been captured." Nan Xi said, "It seems that they have arrived at the gathering place. According to the comparison of appearance data, they are all big fish."

"Then prepare to take action." Dante's voice was full of murderous intent. His hand was placed on the hilt of the Yama Blade forged by the Holy Emperor himself. "These guys are worthy of death for disobeying my emperor and betraying the human race." ."

Sorry, I'm getting late.

If there are typos, please correct them directly. I found that I posted it in the comment area, but after a few days I found that it was locked and could not be changed.

If you correct your mistakes, you can always change them.