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

Chapter 150 Throne of Skull - Awakening of Natural Disaster (Please subscribe)

Qin Zheng's voice sounded in the strategic conference room.

This made many military commanders feel awe-inspiring.

This is the first Extermination Order of the Galactic Empire.

One sentence can wipe out tens of billions of living beings.

This ability is more terrifying than the destruction of the world in many myths.

"I'll be a good boy! I'm going to fuck them all to death!!"

David, who was following the First Expeditionary Force, stood aside and muttered quietly.

His original dream was just to become a legend in Liberty City.

Now he is in the strategy room of a fleet that conquers the stars, listening to the trial of a race by his former friends.

Those planets are just the outer colonies of the Iron-Blooded Clan, but they still have tens of billions of members.

Now, Qin Zheng can decide their life or death with just one sentence.

If he had this kind of power before, he wouldn't even dare to think about it.

But now I see it with my own eyes.

Although the Iron-Blooded clan is a foreign race, they are tens of billions of intelligent beings after all.

This is not a game, those iron bloods are real lives.

They have their own culture, their own society, and their own historical heritage.

Have your own ideals and your own pursuits.

What Qin Zheng did was tantamount to genocide.

If word spreads, I'm afraid it will cause huge controversy.

David could already imagine countless words criticizing Qin Zheng.

"What qualifications does he have to decide the survival of a race!!"

"He destroyed those intelligent beings! Just to continue his cruel tyranny!"

"The unforgivable tyrant!!"

Those people don't care what Qin Zheng brings.

Only the cruel atrocities of Qin Zheng will be seen.

He saw him issuing an extermination order to tens of billions of creatures in order to quickly resolve the battle.

They will take a moral high ground.

Criticize this arbitrarily to show off your own nobility.

If it can be recorded, this will be a historical node destined to be full of controversy.

"His Majesty."

When everyone was silent, General Casal stood up.

As a general who rose up in the Regulus Galaxy.

Kasar joined the Qin Zheng camp during the Xinku District Base.

He was the first old man to follow the Holy Emperor.

Of course, he is not as good as the old ten.

Talk about seniority in terms of time following the Holy Emperor.

A group of ten including David, Bai Qi, Victor and others were the first batch.

The Holy Emperor robbed the Ross family's goods and established the first base to recruit the second batch of personnel.

Cassar and Alexander were among the second group.

Alexander is more capable than him.

If he stays in Liberty City, he may become the head of the Military Affairs Department in the future.

Cassar and another group of old people went out with the First Expeditionary Force.

The group of people who followed Qin Zheng in Xinku District, whether they were forced or voluntary.

Those who can survive will have a good destination.

Someone like Casal who is capable and obedient.

He even climbed to the position of general, with the power to meet the Holy Emperor and put forward his own opinions.

Qin Zheng looked at him.

"whats the matter?"

"Using virus bombs against all the iron-blooded colonies in the Azite galaxy cannot completely destroy them. Many of the iron-blooded colonies in the Azite galaxy are relatively crude. The life-eating virus missiles combined with incineration torpedoes are enough to destroy the local iron-blooded colonies. Aliens. But the Iron-Blooded colony on the third planet is obviously deeply developed. Look at these giant buildings. Their depth and thickness are enough to withstand the Life-Eating Virus."

"The Life-Eating Virus will cause those organisms to collapse and decay from the genetic level, and release a large amount of flammable gas. In this way, combined with the incineration torpedo, it can cause maximum lethality. If the Life-Eating Virus does not work, the incineration At most, the torpedo can ignite the air and turn the area into a vacuum. It cannot completely melt the surface of the entire planet, so there will definitely be a lot of iron-blooded people surviving."

Following Cassar's words, the holographic projection of the Azite galaxy was enlarged.

Detailed data and information about the third planet emerged.

The iron-blood colony on this planet is much more magnificent than other colonies.

Various huge stone buildings stand on the surface of the ground, stretching like mountains.

Without exception, those buildings have thick walls, which may even extend far underground.

The Life-Eating Virus is not a panacea.

A shelter with thick enough walls and hidden deep enough can be blocked.

"What's your opinion?" Qin Zheng asked indifferently.

"Perhaps we can try the Holy Inquisition's world-destroying weapon, the Light of Judgment."

Casal came up with his own solution.

Elsa, Enrique and others showed a look of shock.

They all know the Holy Inquisition relatively well.

Know what the light of judgment in the other party's mouth is.

The Inquisitor is a Colossus-class battleship created by the Human Alliance.

Possess world-destroying weapons.

Once its super main gun, the Light of Judgment, that penetrates the entire ship is fully charged, the beam it emits is enough to easily melt through the earth's crust and detonate the center of the earth.

No matter how deep those iron-blooded men hide, it is meaningless.

Once the light of judgment is emitted, the third planet in the Azte galaxy will become a truly dead world.

Enrique was a Sith general who surrendered during the first Sith expedition.

He was the head of the fleet at the time.

At that time, he ordered the ships to lower their shields, which resulted in a surprise attack by legion soldiers led by Qin Zheng.

Three masters of the Sith Knights died in the battle, but Enrique, who had deceived a wave of Sith fleets, surrendered.

He also serves as an instructor for the Galactic Empire fleet, teaching Elsa and others how to fight in the void.

Being able to become the leader of the fleet, Enrique's status in the Sith Empire goes without saying.

Enrique had been exposed to the Sith Empire's trump card - War Moon, and had simulated exercises on how to activate War Moon and how to cooperate with other ships to fight.

That kind of giant battleship is comparable to a celestial satellite, and the power of its main gun is terrifying.

After charging up, it can easily destroy a planet.

As a Colossus-level Inquisition, it has a main gun that is not inferior to War Moon.

In terms of destructive power alone, the Inquisition, as a Colossus-class battleship, is more powerful than the War Moon.

War Moon is positioned as a base for deep space operations.

Provide military support and logistical support for human colonization.

The Colossus is the true hand of destruction.

It was created to destroy.

As the main gun of the Holy Inquisition, the Light of Judgment can destroy a planet without any pressure.

But such a powerful weapon also has its own drawbacks.

The Light of Judgment is a purely technological creation.

Technological creations must abide by the law of conservation of energy in the physical universe.

This means that energy does not appear out of thin air.

It won't disappear into thin air.

It will only transform from energy to matter, or from matter to energy, and become something different.

The scientific and technological knowledge used to create the Light of Judgment is very high-end and sophisticated.

But it still won't generate energy out of thin air to fill the energy storage compartment.

In order for the super main gun Judgment to have sufficient power, it must inject enough energy.

To fully store energy, the amount of energy required is an unimaginable astronomical amount.

Emitting the light of judgment to destroy the planet is not cost-effective.

Far less economical than a viral bomb.

Qin Zheng smiled and agreed to General Casal's proposal.

It's also time to experience the power of the Colossus-class battleship.

"Then launch the light of judgment on the third planet and let all those alien races be annihilated by the mighty power of human destruction."

Qin Zheng stood up and looked around at the many commanders with different thoughts.

He spoke.

The sound was loud, shocking the soul, and echoed in the ears of every human commander.

"Go and carry out my orders, my loyal subordinates, defenders of human civilization. Human beings have no common future with grotesque alien life. Human beings are also destined to be unable to tolerate these monsters that are the same as those in ancient legends, let alone fight with them. Living under the same starry sky. Our emotions cannot resonate with them, and coexistence between the two races is absolutely impossible."

"There are only two paths left for us. The first is that one day human civilization will be destroyed by those damn alien civilizations, and the second is that we destroy them now."

"Let us bear the sin of destroying the star race for those future generations who have not yet come to this world. One day, they will dig out this history to criticize our blood and cruelty, and regard us as terrible war criminals and butchers, but they We will finally get a world that belongs only to humans."

"The sin of destroying a race is heavy and destined to be controversial, but we are not afraid to bear such sin because we fight for the future of mankind, even if we burn the sea of ​​stars and the galaxy, we will not hesitate."

"With this extermination order, we declare our war to that damned iron-blooded alien race. Humanity has returned. Humanity will eventually take revenge. Humanity will surely shine among the stars again."

The sound of cheers sounded when Qin Zheng finished his last words.

The commanders stood erect.

Make a fist with your right hand and place it at your heart.

They looked at Qin Zheng with fanatical light in their eyes.

Every speech was so inspiring.

That powerful personality is enough for them to sacrifice everything for it.

Life, honor, all the things that are most important in the eyes of the world are not as important as being loyal to the holy emperor and dying for his grand ideal.

"Go ahead and destroy them and let their souls wail in hell."

Qin Zheng said to many commanders with a smile.

Planet Azte III.

This is the planet that the Iron-blooded clan has developed the longest in this galaxy.

There are a large number of stone buildings built on the surface.

At a glance, it is endless, even covering the surface of the earth.

Those green or red vegetation are just embellishments of the huge building complex.

Small shuttles and aircraft fly between the majestic buildings.

The anti-aircraft artillery array has been activated, all pointing towards the sky.

The entire planet has entered a state of war readiness.

Every iron-blood will put on armor, take up weapons, and fight to the last moment to defend the survival of the race.

There are more than 17 billion iron-blooded people living on this planet.

Of course, not all Ironbloods are warriors.

The Iron-blooded clan has a strict hierarchy.

The overall structure appears as a pyramid.

At the top is the most powerful Iron-Blooded Queen.

The Ironblood Clan values ​​motherhood.

The Iron-Blooded Queen is the supreme ruler of the clan.

The one who serves the Iron Queen is the Ancient Council.

These positions are filled by powerful war chiefs or arbitration elders.

They mediate clan disputes and coordinate hunting activities between major clans.

Going down, there are the guards who protect the Iron Queen and the ultimate Iron Blood who defend the home planet or important colonies.

Further down are the war chiefs and predators of each clan.

Those Predators are obsessed with honing their skills and hunting powerful monsters among the stars.

But civilization cannot advance by hunting those powerful monsters.

Those high-tech spaceships and weapons will not appear out of thin air.

The process of civilization requires a large number of cutting-edge talents and labor to promote it.

The Iron-blooded clan is famous for being warriors.

But they also have a lot of civilians who exploit resources and promote the development of science and technology.

An elite Predator who can move around is already considered to be of great status.

On the platform of a giant fortress.

A super iron-blooded man wearing combat armor looked towards the sky.

It roared like a wild beast.

The four fangs on his upper and lower jaws make him look extremely fierce.

The armor on his body is full of traces of his past as a hunter.

His name is Gemulu, and he is the war chief of a clan.

Gemru holds a spear and looks at the sky.

His eyes were full of hatred and murderous intent, longing to fight with humans.

As long as those humans dare to set foot on the surface, countless iron-blooded warriors will let those guys know how terrifying the iron-blooded clan is.

"leader."

A warrior wearing battle armor came over.

"Are you ready?"

Gru withdrew his gaze and looked at the Predator who was reporting.

"We are ready. All traps and fortresses have been opened. As long as those humans come, they can make them pay the price."

Gomru nodded.

He roared and roared again towards the sky.

This proves that he has no fear of humans.

Suddenly, a prompt sounded.

Gemlu reached out and clicked a button on his arm, causing a projection to appear.

The screen detected by the ground observation station popped up inside.

Humanity struck first against other colonies.

On the projection screen, you can see flashes of light appearing in the sky above those colonies.

They trailed their tail flames and fell to the surface.

Like shooting stars.

Gemru originally thought that humans had launched an airborne attack on other colonies.

However, what he didn't expect was that those meteors did not fall to the surface.

Instead, it exploded at high altitude.

Rings composed of black mist spread with the explosion.

What is horrifying is that the black mist does not dissipate as the ring expands, but becomes thicker and thicker, rolling more violently.

Like something is multiplying rapidly.

"What is this?" Gemlu's eyes showed confusion and uneasiness.

Until the first victim screamed and turned into flowing blood.

Only then did he realize what those black clouds were.

It was a virus that could destroy Iron Blood at the molecular level.

"Damn devil!! How dare they do such a thing!!"

Gemru was shocked by the horrific brutality.

In order to destroy the Iron-blooded clan, humans released virus bombs.

Explosions continued to occur over those colonies.

Thousands of virus missiles exploded in the atmosphere of those colonized planets.

The deadly virus was released into the air, and the black wave swept in all directions.

Captain Yakos, who was standing on the Imperial Light, also looked through the observation window at the planet on which the extermination order had been executed.

Black patches bloomed like evil flowers.

They dissolve into the atmosphere and are blown away by the wind.

The plan to drop the virus missiles is carefully designed to ensure that no corner can escape.

The colonial Predators knew nothing.

They shout to the sky.

Longing to meet human weapons.

When the virus spreads, they are belatedly aware of it.

But it was too late.

A series of shrill screams sounded on the surface.

Viruses rapidly corrode the connections between cells at the molecular level, multiply rapidly, and engulf all cells.

Within a minute, a strong Predator can be reduced to a pile of rotten flesh exuding a foul odor.

Viruses are everywhere.

Even those Predator warriors wearing sealed armor fell quickly.

It turned into a disgusting pile of rancid flesh at an extremely fast speed.

Only wet, decaying armor remained.

Viruses are extremely penetrable.

Enough to dissolve weak joints.

Or enter it along the respiratory filtration system.

The virus spreads rapidly in the Jagged Clan's colony.

Countless iron-blooded lives were lost on the spot.

Flesh and blood flowed from the skeleton.

The nervous system collapsed inch by inch.

The bones become as fragile as jelly.

Black rings are rapidly expanding on the surface of the earth, swallowing everything on the surface at an alarming rate.

All that was left behind was a dark wasteland and disgusting rotting flesh.

They expanded rapidly, then merged together, eventually enveloping and swallowing the entire world.

The war chiefs of the Iron-Blooded Clan showed horror as they watched their people fall.

They turned and tried to escape.

But the virus is moving much faster than them.

After only a few steps, they started screaming.

The huge body began to decay and disintegrate into flowing flesh and blood.

A powerful super iron-blooded man tried to roar to inspire his people.

But in the next second, he fell from the high wall.

When it hit the ground, there was a snap.

The body turned into a sticky pile like melted ice cream.

Yakos stared at the entire shrouded planet.

"It's really fast."

Life Eater bombs kill at a rate far faster than that of the Legionnaires.

It only took half an hour for it to consume the life of the entire world.

Hundreds of millions of iron-blooded people died tragically on the spot.

The entire planet's flora and fauna have been completely wiped out, and even the oceans have been invaded by viruses.

The stench of rotting corpses emitted.

But this is not the end.

The Bioeater virus does not self-destruct.

After releasing them for this purpose, atmospheric incineration torpedoes are needed to finish them off, and at the same time completely kill the survivors.

The atmospheric incineration torpedo is an advanced plasma device.

This weapon will explode within the planet and ignite all gases in the target planet.

Once this kind of torpedo is dropped, it will burn the entire planet and completely melt the surface into glass.

Facing the double blow of the life-eating virus and atmospheric incineration torpedoes.

A planet is considered lucky if it can survive two dozen germs.

Unless it's hidden deep in the earth's crust.

Looking down at the entire process from the void is a shocking thing.

Incinerator torpedoes are fired from the Imperial Light's macroguns.

After the torpedo landed, a tower-like flame erupted, igniting the entire sky.

The air itself immediately began to burst into flames.

It turned into a roaring flame storm that swept across the mountains and rivers.

A halo of flames centered on the explosion site and swept in all directions.

The remaining corrupted flesh was burned to ashes in the flames.

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The towering mountains glowed dark red after being swept by the flames.

Rocks and metals melted and flowed due to the unimaginably terrible heat.

What flows in the river is no longer water, but rushing lava.

The terrible flames raged mercilessly and swept through every corner until the entire world was engulfed in flames.

The whole world was reduced to scorched earth.

The once magnificent mountains, rivers and plains have turned into a charred wasteland filled with lava.

The towering stone buildings collapsed and overturned in the burning flames.

The rotting corpses were all turned into dust in the flames and scattered in the wind.

Those colonial planets were consumed by fire.

Everything was burned to ashes.

Even those magnificent buildings were burned to the ground.

The original grand appearance can no longer be seen! !

it's all over! !

The iron-blooded people on Planet Azte III have not been attacked yet.

Those war leaders observed the scenes of colonies attacked by humans through observation stations and communication stations that were still in operation.

They watched as the tribesmen screamed in pain, and then died in droves, turning into rotting, foul-smelling blood and pus.

The only thing those tribesmen could do was to curse at the sky.

But that doesn't help.

"Those damn demons!!"

Gemru opened his terrifying fangs and roared.

"Don't they have any warrior spirit?"

No iron-blooded person can answer Gemuru.

He could only roar again and again to vent the hatred in his heart.

Every iron-blooded person who was qualified to see it witnessed the raging virus bombs and watched the tragic death of those of their own race.

Watching the colony they had worked so hard to build go up in flames.

They were so angry that their bodies were shaking.

Roaring roars came and went.

But to no avail.

Humans refused all communication with them.

Even if there is infinite anger, it will not help.

Those humans can't hear it.

After witnessing the virus sweeping the land and burning the stars in flames.

The original plan to die together was abandoned.

Humans have no intention of landing.

These iron-blooded people who once thought they could make humans bleed all showed expressions of despair.

They thought humans would descend and conquer the planet.

Engage them in a melee sword duel.

Who would have thought that those humans would be so cruel and directly use viruses to eliminate them.

There is no duel of swords, no fight of blood and fire.

No honor, no fighting, only destruction.

All the Sangvis retreated into bunkers or heavy buildings.

The doors of the buildings fell down and were completely closed, relying only on the internal circulation life system to maintain the basic needs of survival.

Internal circulatory systems can operate for years without external isolation.

Even if humans release virus bombs, they can still survive.

However, they underestimated human means.

As everyone retreated to shelter, the clouds lit up and then penetrated.

The thick clouds and mist evaporated in a matter of seconds.

A silver-white light beam tens of kilometers thick fell from the sky.

The earth trembled and groaned.

The mountains were torn apart by the sheer force and turned into rushing lava.

The earth was torn apart, plowing a terrible deep furrow.

The raging flames and shock waves swept away in all directions centered on the ground.

Melt and destroy everything in its path.

Smooth the mountains flat and melt the towering fortresses.

All those majestic and magnificent buildings were reduced to ashes.

The light of judgment shook the entire earth's crust.

The major geological plates became fragmented and began to collide with each other.

The lava at the core of the earth spurts out along the cracks.

Due to the extrusion of the earth's crust, some lava is ejected, reaching a height of thousands of meters.

Those enclosed shelters, under such circumstances, become ovens.

The survivors hiding in the shelter were burned alive and then crushed by the collapsing buildings.

Gemru stared at the last picture from the detector installed outside.

The communications carried calls for help and screams from those in the shelters.

They were roasted to a crisp by the terrifying heat, swallowed up by lava, or crushed to pieces by shifting tectonic plates.

"It's all over."

Gemlu said to himself.

He threw down the spear he had been holding to represent the warrior's honor.

Slumped down on a crescent-shaped seat.

The eyes that were once firm and filled with murderous intent have now become confused and unwilling.

The people around him screamed.

Fear of impending destruction.

The place where Gemlu stayed was a strong bunker.

This bunker was originally designed to deal with orbital bombardment.

Have solid walls and a strong circulation system.

After realizing that humans would launch a virus offensive, Gemru and his clan retreated here.

They closed all the doors and activated the internal circulation system.

Want to escape the terrible virus released by humans.

But instead of launching a virus offensive, humans directly set the entire planet on fire and attacked the center of the earth to move all the plates.

Broken crustal plates press against each other.

Misplaced rock formations tear apart all unnatural creations.

Even if it is a carefully built shelter, there is no chance of survival under this destructive force.

A rapid siren sounded.

A piercing sound came from the shelter dome.

Gemru looked up.

Cracks were found in the solid metal barrier.

Hot magma is pouring in along the cracks.

The screams of his tribe rang in his ears.

Sad and desperate.

The last thing he could see was lava flowing like a waterfall, falling from a height and swallowing him.

The extermination order did not take long.

One day later, it was over.

The planet's flames, struck by both virus bombs and atmospheric incineration torpedoes, have slowly subsided, but there are still remnants of fire burning.

The entire planet has turned into glass, looking down from a high altitude.

Able to see the smooth, flat surface of the planet.

There are no mountains or canyons, just flat plains.

Those planets all trailed white tails.

That's water vapor formed by evaporating oceans.

The planet hit by the light of judgment turned into a lava planet.

There are terrible crevices and huge canyons everywhere.

It's all boiling lava.

It was like red cracks appeared on the surface of the planet.

This is only the preliminary power of the light of judgment.

By attacking the earth's core and crust, it triggers large-scale volcanic eruptions.

The devastating high temperature of the Light of Judgment also melted a large number of mountains and rivers, forming lava.

It is impossible for life to survive on that planet.

Without the blood of the lava giant, the Iron-blooded clan would not be able to survive in that terrible lava world.

Tens of billions of iron blood and countless living creatures died under the power of the Extermination Order.

All planets have been emptied.

Just one day.

Of course the planet is still there.

Qin Zheng and others had no plan to destroy the entire planet and blow it into pieces.

Every planet is precious.

It can be colonized and developed.

If the planet is blown up, humans will have to spend time repairing it later, or build various large space stations to live in the sky.

"Such an astonishing destruction, even the destruction of the world in myth is nothing more than this. Everything is over, tens of billions of lives fell into hell like this, I can even feel the screams echoing from the highest heaven."

Zerrell stood on the observation deck of a troopship.

Zerel, who came from the Rigel system, witnessed the entire process of destruction.

Vulture, Jeanvere, Bella and others stood beside him.

The vulture was silent.

Staring coldly at the planets trailing their white tails.

The rebellious mercenary in the past has now changed his appearance.

The deaths of Lao Gou and Lao Pao made him grow up rapidly.

He looks much more stable now.

He took over the old dog's position as instructor, but there was never a smile on his face.

Jeanvere, Bella and several other colleagues from the Rigel galaxy looked at the destroyed planet with equally complex expressions.

With just one sentence, several worlds and tens of billions of creatures were reduced to ashes.

What's the difference between such power and gods! !

Similar sentiments occurred throughout the First Expeditionary Force.

Xu Fu also witnessed such a tragic death.

Tens of billions of souls screamed in the warp, making the already crazy storm even more terrifying.

"Just to speed up the progress of the war, you can use such cruel and tyrannical methods. Even the so-called gods will be frightened by the evil of our emperor."

Xu Fu remembered what those immortals and Qin Zheng had said to him.

Now just to speed up the war process, the extermination order is issued directly.

When the time comes, it will be even more cruel to massacre those immortals and those who aspire to become gods.

So what if we escape into subspace! !

When all the creatures in the real universe are trampled under his feet, will that madman really not regard subspace as his next target? ?

"Those guys are just going to be in trouble."

Xu Fu, who was talking to himself, fell into a trance.

With his powerful spiritual sense, he vaguely saw a fragment of the future.

See stars burning in the real universe.

See the warp become fragmented.

Qin Zheng was like a natural disaster. Wherever he went, the worlds were burning, countless lives were destroyed, and even the subspace was completely destroyed by him.

The aloof eternal god was dragged off his throne and fell into the invisible abyss. His scream before death was full of despair.

Xu Fu tried to grasp this sudden glimmer of enlightenment.

Want to see the full picture of that terrible future.

But there was chaos there, the only things that could be seen were blood and flames, and the only things that could be heard were fighting and screaming.

Xu Fu, who realized he couldn't see anything, finally gave up on the move.

Maybe I won't survive the future, there's no point in thinking about it.

The First Expeditionary Force left the Azite system.

There are no humans here.

There is no need to stay.

The coordinates of the Azite galaxy were sent to the parliament.

After a few years, the lava cools and the surface is no longer so hot.

The Parliament then arranged for human colonization.

The purpose of the First Expeditionary Force is very clear, that is, to destroy the entire iron-blooded race.

The extinction of the Aztec galaxy is just the beginning.

In those galaxies where there is no need to rescue humans, Qin Zheng does not intend to waste any troops.

In that case, extermination orders may be issued frequently.

When the First Expeditionary Force left the star system, it opened a gap in the subspace and headed for the next target.

Qin Zheng used the time of subspace navigation to enter the dreamland.

Today's dream realm is completely different from the original dream realm.

As fragments of civilization surrendered, the empire's power grew at an unprecedented rate.

His strength also grew stronger.

Today's fire is extremely large.

Looking up, wherever he looked, there were blazing flames.

The altar was already surrounded by flames.

The darkness of the past was driven far away.

The high platform where the throne is located has also become extremely tall.

Stand on the edge.

You can overlook the endless land.

Qin Zheng didn't know what the space he was in was like! !

But he didn't see the horizon. Either the planet was too big, or it was a flat, endless land.

Qin Zheng didn't have much idea about this, and he had no intention of exploring the truth.

The place he was in was a dreamland, part of the subspace.

Subspace does not follow the rules of reality, even if it is a planet that is too huge to exist or a space with a round sky, it is still possible.

There is no use searching for the truth, for truth can be shaped in the Warp.

When Qin Zheng's power is strong enough, whatever he wants the world to be like, it will be like that.

After this period of training, those temples and temples that can shape the souls of the dead into warriors have begun to operate on their own.

The souls of the dead were sent into those buildings, and then they became warriors and were sent out again, heading to the borders of the realm to fight with those monsters.

The whole process is like building an army camp, shooting out a light, and then making a clang, clang, clang, and it's complete.

After you die in battle, you will go back again, reincarnate, and go out to fight again.

What's even more amazing is that they also become stronger as they fight.

To be honest, Qin Zheng hasn't learned how to use this function yet.

He is still trying to figure out the usefulness of this feature.

Reincarnating the souls of the dead into warriors and letting them fight seems a bit tasteless.

Qin Zheng's dream realm does not need their protection.

The light provided by the fire is enough to drive away the monsters.

Those monsters could not cross the darkness and enter Qin Zheng's dream realm.

Therefore, whether those heroic spirits and those monsters start a war will not have any impact on Qin's politics.

Perhaps in the future, Qin Zheng will find a use for them.

But before that, they just let them continue to fight there.

As the fire grew, those subspace beings who had previously had grudges basically noticed Qin Zheng's existence.

The craziest among them is the Lord of Shadows, who was tricked by Qin Zheng.

When the two camps were fighting, he tried his best, but Qin Zheng, who was hiding behind, took advantage of him, and his work was in vain.

Again and again those beings waved their terrible tentacles or shadow incarnations.

Trying to break the shelter of the fire and devour Qin Zheng.

But that kind of behavior doesn't make much sense.

They often collapse before even getting close to the fire.

Qin Zheng also launched several counterattacks.

He can also control flames to form long whips to whip those evil spirits.

But often the flame whip dissipates before it even gets close.

Qin Zheng didn't do such things anymore, it felt pointless.

Qin Zheng entered the dream realm this time not to waste time with those guys.

He has something to do.

During this time, he was thinking exclusively about how to speed up the galactic expedition.

Establishing a communication system and strengthening weapons research and development are not enough.

Qin Zheng thought of those evil cults.

Think of the sects that worship big eyeballs sprouting up everywhere.

He felt that he also needed to dabble in religion.

Those places where the expeditionary force cannot reach, let his will pass first.

In those worlds, find a few suitable saints, promote his existence, and establish branches of the state church.

Inspiring people to rise up against the old world.

If they succeed, they will be happy to wait for the Imperial Expeditionary Force to come over and receive them.

If it fails and is wiped out by the other party, then wait for the expeditionary force to come and take revenge.

This approach can greatly speed up the progress of the expedition.

Qin Zheng even thought of a name for this plan.

Just call it Project Spark.

Originally I wanted to call it the Evil God Bewitching Plan.

Thinking about it later, I am a human being, and the one who deceived me is also a human being. Ba Ganzi is not an evil god after all! !

I just changed my name.

Of course, the name doesn't matter.

After all, Qin Zheng would not share this plan with others.

Passing over the giant stone tablet standing on the high platform, Qin Zheng stepped towards the magnificent throne.

As soon as he got closer, he noticed something was wrong.

The original throne was placed on the ground.

But now, there is a row of white skulls under the throne.

They melted into one and became the base of the throne.

Of course those skulls were not human.

From the appearance, it looks a bit like the iron-blooded clan.

Changes in the dream realm correspond to reality.

As the empire grows stronger, so does the fire.

Every historical node will be displayed in the form of stone tablets.

"Is it because I issued an extermination order to Iron Blood?"

Qin Zheng's mind was quick and he quickly thought of the problem.

It's a pity that no one answered for him.

You have to explore it yourself.

“Place a few more extermination orders and see if the pedestal continues to rise.”

Qin Zheng muttered softly.

Anyway, I'm just experimenting on the Iron-Blooded clan, so I don't feel bad.

Qin Zheng looked around and determined that there was only an extra layer of skull base and nothing else.

He tried to sit on the throne.

See if there are any changes or differences.

As soon as he sat down, a smile appeared on his face.

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