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Chapter 165 The first day of Qin Zheng’s time travel (please subscribe)

"Rosen, I hope you can stay! Even if you are not serving as a personal guard, you can still command a ship or serve as a military advisor. The legion needs you."

On the observation platform of the War and Peace, Bai Qi and Rosen stood on the edge of the platform.

The transparent reinforced glass isolates the void, allowing them to stay here safely without wearing power armor.

Standing on the platform, you can clearly see the vast void.

Feel the boundless desolation and loneliness.

The rupture of time and space caused by the eternal night storm prevented them from seeing a single star.

The only star visible appears as a distant fireball.

It gives people an illusion of being out of reach.

The second expedition fleet is advancing in the void at sub-light speed.

But there are not enough reference points in the vast void.

This prevented the fleet's speed from being reflected at all.

If there is an observer now, he will be surprised to find that the fleet is suspended in the deep space as if it is still.

The vast distance erases all traces of movement.

Rosen looked into the void with a hint of sadness on his face.

The vastness of the stars was a place he had dreamed of visiting.

But now, it's all over.

He raised his arm that had just been reconnected and smiled wryly.

"Legion Commander, I can no longer fight. I can't even hold a sword steady. To be honest, I would rather be buried in the Iron Knight like Jon than get such a result."

"I don't have enough experience in void warfare to assume the responsibility of commanding a ship. As for serving as a military advisor, this position will only make me miserable. Every time the eyes of those comrades fall on me, I will start from They see themselves as incompetent in their eyes. If those former comrades-in-arms die one after another, and I can only stand on the ship and watch like a waste, it will undoubtedly make me feel more uncomfortable and blame myself."

When Rosen spoke.

The connected arms were still shaking uncontrollably.

It made him feel desperate.

Stormtroopers are the work of the Holy Emperor.

With their superb wisdom and endless resources, they created this group of invincible warriors.

No one has wisdom that can rival Him.

Even the best and most brilliant medical technicians are the same.

No matter how hard they try, some soldiers will still lose their combat effectiveness due to injuries and be forced to move from the front line to other positions.

During the fight against the Sith Knights led by Sidious, Rosen lost his hand in order to protect Bai Qi who fell to the ground.

After the battle, medical technicians immediately recovered his arm and used professional equipment to preserve it and connect it to him.

The connection surgery was a success.

The problem is that there is something wrong with the nerves that are connected.

The weapons in the hands of Sith warriors are all equipped with psychic powers, carrying some kind of conceptual damage that cannot be understood with technology.

The nerves in the severed arm were corroded.

After the repair and connection were completed, Rosen's hand began to shake uncontrollably.

Stormtroopers are too strong.

They are like a piece of art cast in one piece.

Both their nervous systems and muscles are specially designed to make them faster and stronger.

Killing psionic beings and destroying aliens is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

When such a perfect work of art becomes incomplete.

Even the most perfect repair techniques will leave traces.

The connected arm nerves couldn't keep up with Mawson's fighting instinct.

There are sequelae of neurological signal disturbance.

Even if neural devices and sensitive regulators are implanted, it will not help.

The empire's medical technology is very advanced.

Repairing the average human body and restoring their ability to live is not a big deal.

But storm warriors are different, their body structure is more complex.

A pinnacle work that combines cutting-edge biotechnology and neurotechnology.

The probability of failure of this kind of limb repair surgery is already high, coupled with the vicious power attached to the weapon by the enemy.

Rosen was not lucky enough, and the sequelae of the operation fell on him.

He was still physically sound, but unable to continue fighting.

There is no problem in continuing to live as a normal person.

"I will find better medical technicians for you, and they will cure you." Bai Qi said.

"There is no need to comfort me anymore. There is no way to cure it. The unfitness of the connected nerves is the biggest flaw. No one can match the wisdom of the Holy Emperor. Let me retain my dignity, sir. Return to the Xuanyuan Galaxy and serve as a Being a quartermaster who is only responsible for logistics and recruit training is the last thing I can do to at least free up a spot for new recruits."

Rosen's words were full of bitterness.

Not being able to die on the battlefield was tantamount to a terrible torture and pain for him.

But the number of legions is strictly controlled.

Only when active members are killed in battle or unable to continue fighting due to injuries and are forced to withdraw from the front line can the legion continue to replenish new recruits.

Stormtroopers are too powerful.

If there were no restrictions, the empire's military, political, and economic balance would be unbalanced.

There is no way Rosen can go to the battlefield in this condition.

He still had one hand left, so logically speaking, he could still fight.

But in that case, it is very likely that the team members who are acting together will be killed.

The enemies the Stormtroopers have faced so far are all very powerful.

Every mission performed is extremely dangerous.

Psykers, aliens, and all kinds of incredible subspace creatures.

A team that does not cooperate well enough may lose its advantage in an instant, leading to being massacred by the opponent.

Leaving is the best option.

Rosen couldn't bear that his former colleagues became cautious in their words and deeds in order to take care of his own emotions, and even prioritized protecting himself.

Bai Qi looked at Rosen.

At the beginning of the creation of the legion, the other party served as his personal guard.

During the second Sith invasion, he and many battle brothers protected him and fought hard.

At that time, it could really be said that there was no chance of death.

More than half of the Second Army was lost.

The personal guards suffered heavy casualties.

Now, Rosen has to return to Xuanyuan Star to serve as the quartermaster for logistics supplies and recruit training.

This choice made Bai Qi a little sad, but he chose to respect the other party.

"Since you insist, then it's up to you. Remember to take good care of yourself in the Xuanyuan Galaxy and don't lead the new recruits of the Second Legion into bad situations."

Rosen nodded.

"I wish you a prosperous martial arts, legion commander. I'm waiting for your good news in the Xuanyuan Galaxy. I will train those new recruits well and ensure that each of them is a model soldier."

"Forget it as a model pacesetter, it can be of great use, as long as you know how to cooperate. I'm really sorry, Rosen. You paid such a high price, but you can't enjoy the glorious moment of defeating the Sith Empire with us."

Bai Qi looked at Rosen's thick arm connected to the cable.

In the empire, only the Holy Emperor has the ability to solve this sequelae.

But Bai Qi knew that he wouldn't do that.

At least not for a warrior.

The Holy Emperor has been leading the First Expeditionary Army, fighting side by side with Wang Ben and others, but the First Army did not receive any preferential treatment. Many soldiers were buried in the Iron Knights and sent back to Xuanyuan Star.

War is so cruel.

What it pays attention to is cost-effectiveness.

It is better to waste a lot of resources to completely cure a seriously injured soldier than to directly train a new soldier.

Retire injured veterans into unimportant positions and pass on their experience.

This approach also ensures the iteration and inheritance of Storm Warriors.

After digesting the technology left by the Human Alliance, the new generation of Storm Troopers is more powerful than the old batch of Storm Troopers.

The retirement of veterans can create vacancies for a new generation of storm warriors with more powerful combat capabilities to join the Legion.

Such remarks can easily give people the illusion that they are a tool.

But that's the reality.

The choice between wasting resources to treat veterans or cultivating better recruits is not difficult.

What's more, the empire has a very complete retirement system and will not let them live on the streets.

The retired Stormtroopers will take on non-frontline positions and continue to serve the Empire.

"There is nothing to regret. I can still hear the news in the Xuanyuan Galaxy and wish you well." Rosen said, "I wish you good luck. Please don't tell anyone about my departure. I don't want to start with you." I saw pity and pity in the eyes of my comrades."

Bai Dian nodded.

"I see."

"Goodbye Legion Commander."

Bai Qi hesitated for a moment before nodding.

"Goodbye, Rosen."

Rosen walked out.

The two servants left with him.

They carry Rosen's old blasters and weapons.

Bai Qi looked at his figure until he disappeared at the end of the corridor.

He sighed softly and headed to the training area.

War and Peace has training grounds and lounges dedicated to legionnaires.

Normally, his bodyguards stay over at the training ground.

This is one of the few entertainment projects they have.

The War and Peace is very large, and people in various departments are busy at their posts, working together to drive this huge ship.

Like the ocean ships of yore, void ships are layered.

In view of the huge size, the internal structure of void ships is generally very complex, which facilitates the layout of important units such as cargo warehouses, ammunition depots, energy reactors, and power centers.

For the sake of security design, these things will not be set up on a certain floor or in an area alone.

They will be spread out and built on different floors.

In this way, even if other areas are damaged, backup can be activated to continue fighting or escaping.

Ordinary people can easily get lost when walking in such a place.

It's too big.

The training range is usually on the upper level, near the arming room and boarding deck.

This will help the soldiers quickly assemble and attack.

Bai Qi walked forward along the Chuanji Avenue.

Even though he is wearing armor and looks like a giant, walking on such a giant road still makes him look very small.

The Ship Ridge Avenue is twenty meters wide and its height is three times its width.

It's big enough to accommodate JLS mechas and T55 heavy suspension tanks passing side by side.

Soon, Bai Qi reached the end of Shipji Avenue.

It is divided into three independent passages.

One leads to the cargo area and ammunition area on the next level.

There is also a route leading to the spare reactor and engine room.

Bai Qi took the path on the far right.

It leads to the residence of the Guards Company.

The exclusive armory and training ground are also on this road.

There were nearly two thousand Stormtroopers aboard the War and Peace.

Their residential area and training ground are in different areas.

When encountering gang members, they can react quickly and go to meet the enemy.

While walking through a huge armory that looked like a giant square, Bai Qi saw hundreds of engineers and technicians maintaining the equipment of the Guards Company.

There are also some technology priests here, holding sesame oil in their hands, praying and communicating with the spirit of machinery, hoping that the holy emperor can protect the normal operation of machinery.

Turning a corner, Bai Qi's enhanced hearing heard loud noises.

That was coming from the training ground.

Obviously, most of the guards were gathered at the training ground.

As Bai Qi walked towards the training ground, he organized in his mind what he would say later.

The members of the personal guard who are active in the training ground all wear ordinary casual robes.

Or the strong and terrifying upper body is naked, revealing the hideous scars that look like centipedes crawling.

In the military, scars are a symbol of honor.

The more scars you have, the easier it is to gain the right to speak.

A pretty boy with delicate and smooth skin cannot get the respect of soldiers.

The equipment in the training ground is deadly to ordinary people.

For example, those treadmills the size of houses.

It has built-in lasers or sharp axes.

Every once in a while, a random attack will be launched on the warrior using the treadmill.

There were no signs or hints.

Each attack was sudden.

Legionnaires rely on these treadmills to develop their combat instincts.

Any mistake may cause them to be injured and sent to the medical room.

There are also some soldiers connected to holographic simulators to hone their combat skills.

The feeling provided by the simulator is completely real.

Engineers use the thinking technology used when recording Mewtwo to extract feelings such as death and pain from the target's body, convert them into digital signals, and implant them into the holographic simulation machine.

Each time it fails, the user will experience the feeling of death.

If used a few times, ordinary people will inevitably collapse and lose themselves in those horrific deaths.

But the legionnaires use this method to hone their combat skills and spirit.

Inside the duel cage, someone was dueling.

The sound of swords clashing mixed with the shouts of people.

The most popular one is the duel cage located in the middle of the training ground.

"Smond, defeat him and defend your winning streak."

"Truss, don't be a coward. The task of ending him is left to you."

The duel between the two fighters in the duel cage is exciting.

They are as fast as thunder.

Every blow is so deadly and full of killing intent.

The clash of swords produced loud noises and sparks.

It was as if the two sides were enemies rather than brothers.

Amidst the cheers, Smond used his long sword to fly away Trust's battle ax, causing him to lose his balance and kneel down on one knee.

The sharp blade buzzed and stopped a centimeter in front of his throat.

If he hesitates for even a second, Trust will be beheaded directly.

"you lose."

Simmond put away his sword and stretched out his hand to help Trust up.

"Congratulations, you have defended your winning streak." Trust also smiled.

"It was a wonderful duel."

Bai Qi stepped across the threshold and walked among the crowd.

His arrival was met with cheers.

Servants and warriors stood up and saluted the legionary commander.

"How come the great legion commander has time to come here??" Guard Byard said with a grin, showing his well-defined muscles.

"Are you coming to guide our training? You haven't trained with us for a long time since the expedition began."

"Smond, it seems that your winning streak is at risk of being interrupted."

"It doesn't matter. After the legion commander leaves, I'll beat you up again and you can recover."

"This guy is talking too arrogantly."

Bai Qi looked around at everyone and smiled.

At that moment, he seemed to have returned to the time when the Legion was just established in the Xuanyuan Galaxy.

At that time, their flagship was still the Enlightenment, and everyone always liked to hang out at the training ground.

Captain Hades always has a sad face.

Asking Legion to be careful not to damage his ship.

Bai Qi remembered the pain in Hades's eyes when he said that he would use the Enlightenment to hit the shield of War Moon and win by any means necessary.

Such a proposal is tantamount to asking Hades to kill his lover with his own hands.

But Hades finally agreed.

In the end, he followed his ship and died in the battle.

The Enlightenment was torn to pieces by the War Moon.

After Hades gave Bai Qi his final blessing, he was also swallowed by the explosion.

Quietly, many things have changed.

Now, Rosen has also returned to Xuanyuan Galaxy due to injury.

Many things have been left in the past.

"Rosen's limb repair surgery resulted in serious sequelae. He can no longer hold a sword and fight. For the sake of his final dignity and to better serve the Holy Emperor. He chose to give up his responsibilities and has already joined the supply ship. Return to the Xuanyuan Galaxy and serve as a logistics quartermaster, responsible for mobilizing supplies and training new recruits for the Second Expeditionary Force."

Bai Qi's words made the surrounding soldiers look confused.

The eyes of several soldiers who had already expected this outcome dimmed.

People who were once familiar are slowly fading out of their world.

"I have come to appoint a new officer of the bodyguard. Smond, come and stand before me."

Bai Qi looked at Simmond.

Among the many personal guards, only Smond can fulfill this role.

"Legion Commander." Simmond walked up to Bai Qi, knelt down on one knee, and presented him with the long sword he had just used in the duel.

Bai Qi took the long sword and placed the tip of the sword on Simmond's shoulder.

"Smond, your loyalty and trials have been recognized. In the name of the Holy Emperor, I hereby appoint you as the new personal guard officer. Are you willing to accept this responsibility?"

"I am willing."

Bai Dian nodded and stretched out his hand to pull Simmond up.

"Remember your oath, Smond. Lead many brothers and fight for the Holy Emperor until the last moment of your life."

Rosen, who once fought side by side and went through life and death together, chose to leave alone, which made everyone sad.

But they still gave Simmond blessings with smiles.

A rapid siren sounded.

"It seems that we have no time to celebrate." Bai Qi said, "Put on your armor and get ready for battle."

Bai Qi returned to the bridge, checking the alarm information on the way.

The Sith Empire actually organized another counterattack.

"Didn't the lesson given to them last time be profound enough?"

Bai Qi murmured to himself.

I can't figure out why the Sith Empire was beaten so miserably last time.

He actually had the guts to leave the Korriban galaxy and wanted to enter the void to encircle and suppress him.

When we returned to the bridge, the staff were already busy.

Captain Correa was sitting in the command seat, with a large number of information windows surrounding him, as if he was drowned.

"How is the situation?" Bai Qi walked to the strategic holographic stage.

"The enemy has activated the War Moon, and there is also a large fleet. It is obvious that they are all out, using all their mobile power."

"Are these guys crazy? So crazy."

Bai Qi frowned slightly and looked at the intelligence chief, Shuichiro.

"Have any surrendered families passed on new information to us?"

<divclass="contentadv"> "Yes, the Tarkin family has provided us with some information. The Sith Empire has awakened the sleeping Sith warriors of the past generations, and they all possess extraordinary powers. It is said that the strongest one among them Zendo, the founder of the Sith Knights, is far more powerful than Sidious. In those ancient records, this legendary figure is said to have extinguished stars."

Standing aside, several family representatives from the Blackstone Star Region showed shock and disbelief in their eyes when they heard this.

"To extinguish the stars, this is a bit too flattering!!"

"I also think it's an exaggeration."

"Star, that thing can be extinguished by spiritual energy??"

Bai Qi did not respond to the small talk between them.

Even if it is an exaggeration, it can still reflect the power of this first-generation Sith warrior.

Sidious had only come close to killing him in the first place.

He relied on the sacrifices of many personal guards and the blessing of the Holy Emperor to eliminate them.

But now, a more powerful first-generation Sith warrior has emerged.

Now pull out all the maneuvering power.

Once defeated, Korriban is like a tiger with four broken legs.

Even if you have sharp fangs, you can't change anything.

"There is something wrong." Shuichiro said, "According to the data returned by the scanner, there seems to be a gap in War Moon's shield."

"Are you sure?" Correa looked at Shuichiro.

Shuichiro nodded.

"I'm pretty sure that the other party seemed to have opened it deliberately without any cover-up."

"They want to have a decisive battle with us." Bai Qi guessed the other party's thoughts, "The reason for leaving the gap is to let the legion soldiers join the gang. It is obvious that the first-generation Sith warriors were very confident and thought they could easily destroy the second-generation Sith warriors. Legion.”

"Then we won't do what he wants. Let the fleet go to deep space and waste time with them. Time is on our side anyway," Correa said.

Bai Qi looked at Correa, "This suggestion is indeed good. We don't need to go to war with him. Lasse and Tarek are constantly destroying their perimeter. Over time, they will definitely not be able to support such a huge expenditure. The army will naturally It just collapsed.”

With Bai Qi's approval, Correa quickly issued the order.

"All fleets yaw to the right, leave the trajectory where enemy fleets may appear, and head toward deep space."

The surface of War Moon.

A majestic temple stands among the many metal buildings.

A strange black mist enveloped the entire temple area, and a pair of malicious eyes peered into the endless void from the black mist.

Zendo and many Sith warriors wore black robes and stood in the magnificent square, chanting spells that were older than the history of human evolution.

Calling out the original being sleeping on the dark side.

That existence has many names.

The Queen of the Stars, the One of the Old One, the Primeval God, etc.

But according to the ancient language, it was often called Abeloth.

Over the long years, I have learned a lot.

Ancient knowledge and rituals.

There are also ancient languages ​​that have been extinct for countless years before the rise of mankind.

He wrote ancient symbols in praise of Abeloth.

And secretly found a batch of potential tributes as the price of the summoning ceremony.

The Sith Order has always used the power of the dark side.

Nature has a certain relationship with this mysterious existence.

But every Sith warrior is very cautious and will not establish contact with such a being.

Too dangerous.

The power of the dark side is evil and powerful enough to make them violent and cruel.

A creature that sleeps in the dark side and relies on the power of the dark side to nourish its survival. Its level of evil and terror is far beyond human imagination.

When the last syllable was recited, the temperature in the temple dropped instantly.

The breath of the Sith warriors visibly condensed into white mist.

Darkness rolled up, extinguishing the flames in the ritual brazier.

After a while, a green fire emerged from the extinguished brazier, making the entire hall turn green.

A rolling mass of darkness with countless tentacles stretched out appeared in front of Zeng Duo.

It has evil red eyes.

When those eyes look at someone, it causes them pain and discomfort.

"You are calling me, mortal."

Its voice is hoarse and ethereal, giving people a sense of unrealistic dreaminess.

Some of the Sith warriors groaned in pain.

They were unable to resist the influence of an old day. The bones in their bodies made a rattling sound, and their flesh and blood also showed signs of melting and reshaping.

Zeng Duo turned a deaf ear to this.

Not caring about those guys who might die.

"Yes, the great Queen of the Stars, Abeloth, the devout traveler needs your guidance and help."

"You are not my followers."

"But we walk on the path of the Sith just like you, on the path of the dark side. In a sense, we are companions."

"What an interesting statement. Do you actually think you are qualified to have an old being as a companion? I have existed longer than your entire race."

"We are just your humble travelers, the great Abeloth." Zenduo said in a pious tone, "Please help us to spread the way of the Sith to the entire galaxy, so that every human being can embrace darkness."

Darkness rolled.

I often thought that the other party was weighing the risks of the transaction.

In fact, Abeloth was secretly laughing at these ignorant mortals.

It is an old one.

It existed before the first star was born.

Possessing all kinds of incredible powers.

It had already foreseen the scenario in which these Sith warriors would turn to it.

This is a wonderful game.

It's really not a good thing to let that guy continue to grow stronger.

It neither believes in darkness nor light, nor does it believe in balance.

In the eyes of the other party, there is only destruction and massacre.

Once the opponent gets a galaxy, it is very likely to cause a cosmic catastrophe.

Before these guys could perform the ritual, it obscured the sight of the one and intervened in the game.

Abeloth didn't care about these Sith warriors at all.

He doesn't care about the outcome of this war.

The dirty calculations in Zeng Duo's heart were completely hidden from its eyes.

A mortal would even think of using an ancient past as a gun. It's really a fool's errand.

Doesn't he know that in his own eyes, his brain holds no secrets?

But Abeloth still answered the call.

It needs a spokesperson who can inflict heavy damage on the other side in the real field.

"What can I get?" Abeloth asked in a hoarse voice.

"The entire Sith Empire, Lord Abeloth, will get the entire Sith Empire, and every planet will have your sculptures erected to praise your greatness."

"Sounds like a good deal. I will block that guy for you. Now he can no longer peek at you. But you must be fast. That guy is very smart and powerful. He has already started looking for me. True body. Once he is found, I will be expelled. You will have to fight alone."

"That guy?" Zeng Duo looked confused, "Who is he?"

"Your real enemy." Abeloth said, "A rising incarnation of destruction, the real disaster of the universe. The Bai Qi you have to deal with is just a champion warrior he trained. Eliminating his minions can weaken the His strength.”

There has been much speculation about the existence of a terrifying god behind the Galactic Empire.

Now Abeloth's words confirmed this.

Sidious died a terrible death.

"I will create the best chance for you, Zeng Duo. I will force that guy to duel with you, but you have to win, otherwise I will let you know the horror of hell. Remember your promise and get through it. In this crisis, the entire Sith Empire belongs to me."

The dark entity formed by Abeloth dissipated.

The sound that lingered in the air caused a gust of biting wind, and the eternal malevolence contained in it was terrifying.

The majestic temple shot out an evil, strange, dark light that made countless screams.

The beam of light sank into the endless void, causing terrifying ripples in the calm space-time structure.

After a while, everything dissipated in the air.

The flames also returned to their original appearance.

After confirming that the other party had left, the piety on Zeng Duo's face disappeared.

Instead, there was sarcasm.

As a ruthless man who betrayed the Jedi, absorbed the power of darkness, and created the path of the Sith.

There is only one rule of life that he firmly believes in.

I control my own life.

Abeloth is just a pawn he uses against the one behind the Galactic Empire.

Once the Galactic Empire is dealt with, Zendo will turn around and start dealing with Abeloth.

The Mortis dagger is rumored to be able to kill the Old Ones.

Zeng Duo happened to have clues about the Modis dagger in his hand.

The Terran Alliance once defeated a branch of the Klik and banished them to deep space.

In the process, the Human Alliance obtained an ancient tablet.

It contains clues about the Mortis Dagger and several other powerful warp artifacts.

Unfortunately, Zeng Duo was involved in this matter in the first place.

Know the contents of the slate.

The ceremony is over.

The darkness shrouding the magnificent temple dissipated a lot, and some blocked electromagnetic signals were transmitted in.

At the same time, a Sith officer also walked into the temple.

"Sir, I discovered abnormal time and space readings, and a chaotic space and time field appeared. It just happened to wrap up the enemy fleet. Originally they seemed to be trying to escape, but under the influence of chaotic time and space, they approached us."

"No need to know why!! Be prepared to meet the enemy. This time, we will completely crush the invaders and strangle them in this endless void. Send a message to the enemy fleet and tell them that I am here waiting for them. "

Zeng Duo sneered.

Obviously, this is Abeloth's handiwork.

Is this the power of the old days?

So powerful! !

Can affect the rules of reality and create a chaotic time and space.

Disorienting the Galactic Empire's fleet.

Get closer to the target you are escaping from.

Bai Qi noticed something was wrong.

But it was too late.

When the War and Peace escaped from the chaos of time and space, it was less than two million kilometers away from the Sith fleet.

This distance is very far for individuals.

But for two huge fleets, this is a war distance.

The Sith fleet immediately launched countless missiles and torpedoes, distributed in a fan shape.

Void fighters, bombers, and fighter jets also took off at the same time and rushed towards the Galactic Empire fleet.

The Sith fleet abandoned Korriban's defenses.

The fleet that was pieced together was almost the same in number and scale as the fleet in Bai Qi's hands.

The biggest variable is the Celestial-class battleship - War Moon.

This behemoth has the ability to destroy the world, and it is also the most important supply carrier for deep space voyages.

With the War Moon, the Galactic Empire's fleet would be defeated.

The Second Expeditionary Force, which originally had the initiative, only needed to consume time.

Because of the interference of Abeloth, the Queen of the Stars who supported the Sith Empire, she fell into a life-and-death battle.

"A message was received." the communications director shouted. "Based on the encoding and transmission direction, it should be the War Moon from the Sith Empire."

"Play it." Bai Qi said.

The projection device reads the information.

It started up with a buzzing sound, outlining the appearance of an old man.

"Bai Qi, I'm waiting for you here."

"Soto." Shuichiro retrieved the old man's information from the intelligence, "The first-generation Sith warrior, the legendary man who can extinguish stars."

Bai Qi frowned.

The other party is so confident that he must have the confidence to deal with him.

To be honest, he didn't want to get into the trap set by the other party.

But now, he has no choice.

Either destroy the War Moon and win.

Either get killed by the other side and lose the war.

Otherwise, if the fight continues, it will only consume the fleet and ruin the Second Expeditionary Force and the Second Army.

"Be prepared for the moon of gang war." Bai Qi said through the communicator, "No matter who is behind this war, we will not let them get what they want. In the name of our emperor, we must win this war. A victory.”

The fires in the realm towered into the sky.

The raging flames seemed to be endowed with spirituality, dancing wildly in the darkness.

Defeat any darkness and foreign matter that attempts to enter the realm of fire.

The troops holding weapons formed a square formation and walked out of the temple in unison.

The armored body was filled with flames.

They walked into the darkness and fought with those terrible monsters.

This is an eternal struggle.

There is absolutely no possibility of reconciliation between the two sides. It will only end if one side completely defeats the other.

When those monsters retreat, the light of the flames will occupy that area, completing the expansion of the territory.

In the very center of the realm, the throne and the fire are located.

Qin Zheng ignored the affairs of the outside world.

He sat on the magnificent throne and concentrated on completing his hunting and pursuit.

For this matter, he had to put aside other things.

He devoted most of his energy to hunting down the creature who supported the Sith Empire.

This is a matchup beyond imagination.

It is impossible to describe the battle in subspace using the terms of the real universe.

Qin Zheng threw his spiritual symbol into the depths of subspace to hunt down his enemies.

He entered a dark forest and transformed into a hunter.

The enemy is a beast lurking in the darkness.

He must catch the other party before the disturbed evil spirits wake up.

This is a metaphor, a symbolic technique.

Such is the idealistic subspace.

It cannot be described in realistic language, and its behavior is completely different from the real universe.

What is competing here is will and spirit.

Any power that can be measured in the real universe has no meaning here.

In the dark jungle.

Screaming creatures wandered among the tall shrubs.

Weird sounds echoed in the dark corners.

Hunters holding torches, carrying long bows, spears and short swords, are hunting following some traces.

A monster jumped out of the darkness, leaving a scratch on the hunter's face with lightning speed.

The hunter reacted and tried to attack, but the monster fled into the darkness and lurked once again.

Qin Zheng, who was sitting on the throne, also had a scratch on his face, and red blood was flowing out.

There was a roar of flames, burning on his face.

When the flames disappeared, the scratches disappeared as well.

Everything is back to how it was before.

"Sooner or later, I'm going to burn this damn forest down."

The hunter cursed under his breath.

His words brought a sense of fear to the monsters wandering in the darkness.

They hissed.

It's like a threat and a beg for mercy.

The hunter ignored this.

When the monster jumped out again, the hunter threw his spear.

The whirring spear pierced the opponent's body and nailed him to a huge twisted tree covered with human faces.

In the monster's wail, the ferocious and twisted body turned into black mist and disappeared.

The hunter walked to the giant tree and pulled out the spear shining with golden runes.

The other party was injured and escaped, but he did not die.

The hunter followed the dripping blood.

Chasing, chasing, he suddenly walked from the dark forest into a city flooded with neon lights.

The hunter transformed by Qin Zheng lost all his weapons.

Even the torches disappeared.

But his sword appeared in his hand, and arose a golden flame.

Obviously, this is not a subspace that pays attention to imagery and spirit.

This is a real space.

I just don’t know if there is a past or a future.

"This little bastard looks really thin and tender."

"If you dare to fight back, you will never let him go this time."

"Jie Jie, I don't know whether to live or die."

There was a loud noise.

Qin Zheng looked over following the sound.

I found several gang members surrounding the young man leaning against the wall, each of them looking evil.

The young man looked horrified and held a simple dagger in his hand.

He pointed the knife at the gang members who gathered around him and told them to go away.

But the voice has no confidence.

Because he had been so frightened that his face turned pale and his legs were shaking.

Qin Zheng saw the young man's face.

Looks exactly like him.

The difference between the two is that the young man is a little chubby and not as tall and strong.

Facing the gang members who were wearing mechanical prostheses, they looked ferocious.

The young man's face had a mixture of excitement, fear and discomfort that is unique to urban young people in the 21st century when facing the unknown.

Qin Zheng recognized this scene at a glance.

That was his first day of time travel.

It was also the day he committed his first murder.

It only took Qin Zheng a few seconds to understand the other party's intentions.

He looked around, his keen eyes searching everything around him, looking for the wounded and fleeing prey.

"How cunning. Do you think I can't find you by hiding in the past?"

If there are typos, you can correct them directly.

Well, the writing deviated from my original plan.

The Sith Empire, which was originally scheduled to be destroyed yesterday, will survive until the 20th.

I suddenly thought of making up for Rosen's exit.

Otherwise, it is easy to die with one hand.