Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

According to Yang Cheng's carefully designed plan, he decided to carefully select one from among the many star regions to serve as the coverage area of ​​the time fault he created.

There is a huge difference in the speed at which time passes inside and outside this time fault, which is simply unbelievable!

After just one day in the time gap, the outside world actually felt like 100 long years had passed.

In this way, if he waits until the time fault ends, Yang Cheng firmly believes that the size of his army will inevitably undergo an astonishing expansion, at least increasing by one third more than before!

Don't underestimate this seemingly insignificant increase of one-third, because it actually means that the empire's huge number of warships, numbering millions, will continue to emerge like mushrooms after rain.

When Yang Cheng conveyed these brief requirements to the members of the High Lords' Conference, those powerful High Lords had no doubt to obey his orders and instructions.

Before long, a vigorous and massive selection campaign was launched in full swing throughout the empire.

This selection is open to everyone, whether they are skilled craftsmen or people who have experience in producing weapons and equipment, all are invited.

Moreover, for those who are fortunate enough to be selected to participate in this mission, their relatives and families behind them can also enjoy generous subsidies generously provided by the empire.

If a lucky person happens to be born into a low-nest group at the bottom of society, then once he is successfully selected, his family will not only be able to escape from their original difficult living environment and directly move to the middle-nest group; more importantly, they will be able to easily find a stable, reliable and well-paid job there.

If there are relatives in the family who have committed crimes, as long as they are not guilty of treason, the empire will pardon their relatives.

Albedo Galaxy

Kari Sector

Santo Star

At this time, the sun was shining on the streets, and a state religion preacher in a white robe was walking through the streets with firm steps.

He raised his hands high and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Praise the Emperor! Now is your turn to serve the Emperor!" The passionate shouts echoed throughout the entire block, attracting the attention of passers-by.

Next to the speaker, several fully armed soldiers from the Ministry of Justice were on standby, looking around vigilantly to ensure the safety of this important figure.

These soldiers were dressed in heavy armor and armed with sophisticated weapons, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.

"The time has come when the Empire needs you! Give your lives and dedicate everything to the great Emperor!" The preacher shouted again, his voice as loud as a bell, echoing in the streets and alleys.

These passionate and appealing words made some hot-blooded young men unable to suppress their inner impulse any longer.

I saw figures walking out of the tall buildings one after another, rushing towards where the preacher was.

Among them, some young people seemed particularly eager and they couldn't wait to learn more about serving the country.

When these young people came to the preacher, the preacher stopped and began to explain the current situation and tasks to them in detail.

After some patient explanation, most of the young people showed a determined look and expressed their willingness to contribute their strength to the empire.

However, there were still a few young men who chose to stay where they were, seemingly still thinking about something.

Just then, a man in blue technician's uniform walked up to the preacher.

He respectfully performed a standard Sky Eagle salute, then introduced himself: "Dear Speaker, my name is Farol, and I used to work as a maintenance engineer at the Imperial Starport." After that, he handed a personal information to the Speaker.

The speaker took the information and read it carefully. After a moment, he looked up, nodded with satisfaction, and said to Farol, "Well, very good, your information completely meets our requirements.

You can now go to the designated location to receive 10,000 Throne Coins as a reward, and then just wait at home for further notice."

Hearing this, Farol's face suddenly showed joy. He bowed deeply to the preacher again to express his gratitude, then turned and left, ready to follow the instructions to receive the glory and wealth that belonged to him.

"Mom! I did it! I finally found a job!" Farol shouted with ecstasy on his face, and he quickly crossed the sewers that emitted a disgusting stench and were full of sewage. Although the road under his feet was bumpy, his steps were full of strength and joy.

Finally, he came to a dilapidated house. The house looked shaky and would collapse at any time. But for Farol, this was his warm home and the harbor of his soul.

Farol rushed into the house impatiently and went straight to the simple bed. His long-ill mother was lying on the bed. Seeing her son so excited, she barely propped herself up with a relieved smile on her face.

Farol was so excited that he danced with joy. He quickly took out a document from his pocket, on which was printed the imperial double-headed eagle logo. This document symbolized power and glory, and also represented the new starting point of his life.

"Mom, look! The Emperor needs us! Now is the time for us to show our loyalty to the great Emperor!" There was a gleam in Farol's eyes, and his voice trembled slightly with excitement.

At this moment, it was not just the Farol family that was immersed in this joy. Similar scenes were constantly being played out throughout the hive. Countless young people, with their visions and hopes for the future, received the document with the imperial double-headed eagle emblem.

However, these passionate people did not know that what awaited them was a journey that was certain to lead to their death.

Due to the huge difference in the speed of time flow, a short day in the outside world is equivalent to a long hundred years inside the hive.

This means that these lucky ones who are selected will age rapidly in a very short period of time and eventually reach the end of their lives after a day and a half.

When they leave this world, a new group of young people will take over the baton from them and continue to devote themselves to the huge factory, continuously producing warships for the empire.

Death is not scary to them; what scares them is meaningless death.

This moment, they will dedicate themselves to the Emperor and sacrifice themselves for the future of Mankind.

Yang Cheng’s decision may lead to the deaths of tens or even hundreds of billions of people, but for the future of mankind, it is all worth it.