After rebirth, I became the AI ​​of God of War [Interstellar]

It was as if George had been hit by a heavy hammer in the central chamber, his blood almost boiled, and unbelievable ecstasy swept over him, and only one sentence was left in his mind: the imperial power is dead.

"...we are the Galactic Revolutionary Party, and we call for new laws, new government, and power back to the people. Unite! With your loved ones, your neighbors, your colleagues, strangers who share the same beliefs, good Tomorrow will be achieved through struggle!"

He heard whispers from the crowd of onlookers.

"The emperor is gone..." "The nobles rebelled..." "Then why should we listen to them?" "They have guns, so be careful what you say..."

He saw a girl in the crowd wink at him, hands behind her back.

He saw his mother coming out of the dilapidated alley, appearing in his sight, looking around, looking for him.

George suddenly got the strength he didn't know where he came from. With a loud cry, he struggled to lift off the guards who were still pressing on him, and ran towards his mother stumbled. The cake residue fell from him and scattered all over the ground while running.

George's mother stood in the bloody sun and looked at him, but her expression suddenly became terrified, and she covered her mouth with her hands.Behind George, the guard was pointing his gun at him.

That moment seemed to be stretched infinitely long.

boom!

Gunshots sounded.

George kept running forward.

The ones who fell were the guards.

That shot was like a signal, and there were successive gunshots, and the noble guards who raised their guns against the unarmed civilians fell down one by one.

"Royalty is dead!" shouted the girl who winked at George, shooting easily.She is a psychic.

Her companion laughed loudly amidst the blood and gunpowder smoke: "—Human rights must be established!"

The morose crowd on the street finally knew what they wanted.

The people of the galaxy don't want much.

They want human rights.

If the nobles don't give it, then grab it back!

"We have guns too!" someone shouted.

More armed men appeared out of nowhere, like a well-trained army.The flames of war burned all the way to the mansion of the administrator of this planet - Baron House.

The ground was burning with flames, thick smoke was billowing, the satellite wreckage in the sky turned into meteor fireballs, the fleet from nowhere tore apart the local garrison, half of the sky was dyed red by the sunset glow, and half was dyed red by the flames, magnificent as blood.

In the war and chaos, George finally embraced his mother.

He couldn't say anything, just yelled.

"Mother."

……

A fighter plane hovered over Baron House's mansion, and the force field swept away the charming garden.The neatly trimmed bushes were torn apart, and the bright red petals were broken all over the ground, forming a thick carpet.

Owen jumped off the fighter plane vigorously and landed steadily.

"Where is House?" He looked around and asked the members of the Reform Party who were following behind him.

"We called up the design drawing of his mansion, which contains the distribution and function of the buildings." A girl carrying a submachine gun behind him replied, "Eh... you should take a look at the details."

She showed an indescribable expression, swiped twice on the portable optical computer, and handed it to Owen.

Owen took it over, glanced at it, then frowned, and said angrily: "It's like this again, why didn't this dog father cut it off forever."

The girl sighed.

"After the women in Group B and the men in Group A switched, Charlene commanded Group A to go to the cell to save people, and Group B followed me into the basement."

"Yes!"

The girl Charlene quickly counted her female comrades in arms, rushed into the cell, her voice softened immediately: "It's okay, it's okay. We will protect you."

Charlene, who was impatient to see others crying, was comforting awkwardly now.

On the other side, Owen led Group B and blasted open the door to the basement.

After the dust cleared, Baron House and his family were revealed.

Standing in the front is a middle-aged woman, dressed in complicated lady's attire, her emerald hair jingling with the trembling of her body, she is holding a little boy behind her, who is burying his face in his mother's in the skirt.Behind them are boxes stacked one after another, which are filled with priceless antique paintings, jewelry carvings, and the fat-headed Baron House is holding these boxes as if holding his life.

It was easy to overlook at first glance, the girl sitting in the corner, dressed luxuriously, with a cold expression on her face, as if she was an outsider.

When House saw the black muzzle of the gun, he was obviously terrified. He even put on a haughty look and reprimanded loudly: "I am the Baron of the Empire, the winner of the second-class military medal! This is my residence! You are here Violating my property, I advise you to stop as soon as possible, so that you can do it yourself, otherwise the nobles' anger is not something you can afford!"

Owen sneered. "You are the Baron of the Empire, and I am the heir to the Empire, do you count?"

Everyone thought he was joking.

Owen was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly ordered: "Catch it."

Two soldiers grabbed him from left to right and dragged him out, the force from their hands was like iron tongs.At this time, the haughty expression on House's face finally disappeared, and he struggled in panic, "Don't you just want money! I'll give you money! You have no right to arrest me! Let me go! You can pay as much as you want!"

After being dragged out of the house, he yelled and cursed again, cursing them to die.The voice faded away at the end of the aisle.

"There is also this woman, who is also arrested and awaits the court's decision." Owen pointed to House's wife.

She immediately began to cry: "I'm just a noble lady who doesn't understand anything! If you catch me, what will my son do! You are so cruel!"

"You're right, I'm just cruel." Owen still had a sneer on the corner of his mouth. "Follow the rules and take it away."

For the treatment of these old nobles, Li Zhenxi has already set regulations.For those with obvious evidence of this kind of crime and the tendency to escape, they will all arrest adults and put them in temporary prisons until they are tried in a new court.The children are temporarily kept in place in their own homes.

"You want our siblings to be put under house arrest, right?"

After receiving an affirmative answer, the girl sitting in the corner stood up calmly, took her younger brother's hand amidst her mother's wailing, and walked upstairs under the watchful eye of the gun.

"Can we live in the third suite on the second floor?" she asked calmly.

"can."

She entered the room and settled her brother down.Coming to the window, looking at the scattered garden, he smiled ironically.

"Seeing that his building collapsed." She read softly.

……

The Green Banyan Star, which is also in the Eighteenth Star District, has a different experience.

Qin Xingyuan sat in the conference room of the spaceship and had a video interview with Yun Zhuxue, the most powerful local nobleman.

Yun Zhuxue is an elderly woman, with wrinkles around her eyes, but her overall temperament is as tall and straight as a green bamboo, her frost-white hair is combed meticulously and elegantly tied behind her head.

She patiently listened to Qin Xingyuan's lecture for half an hour, as if she was listening to a junior report on her homework, and then asked after consideration: "What do you mean, we can keep our own property, but we have to hand over political power and cannot collect taxes in the name of the government?" , Conscription, can't have an army, can't make laws and can't exempt from laws... Wait, or go to war?"

"Yes." Qin Xingyuan was slightly sweating.He had met Yun Zhuxue when he was very young, and her negotiating skills left a deep impression on him, no, a deep shadow.

But unexpectedly, Yun Zhuxue didn't ask him for any more privileges, but asked: "How do you plan to govern the Green Banyan Star?"

Yun Zhuxue nodded after listening to him finish the first draft of the law, the composition of the government and the plan to resume production within a few weeks. "Very good. But according to the actual situation of Green Banyan Star, there are some areas that need to be improved."

"You agreed?"

Yun Zhuxue nodded, without explaining any more reasons, but reminded: "I need time to discuss arrangements with the family, and I will contact you again in four hours, and then the handover will take place."

Yun Zhuxue hung up the communication, called her children to the study, and explained the current situation.

There was no explosion in the study, thanks to her upbringing of her children and grandchildren over the years.Even so, their astonished expressions are enough to show their incomprehension of this decision.

"But mother, why did you hand over our power to others?" her youngest daughter asked in puzzlement.The sons suffocated and did not speak, and there were huge doubts in their hearts.

"They are not a mob on the spur of the moment, they have been preparing for this for a long time." Yun Zhuxue replied: "They have an excellent army. I have run this planet and this galaxy for most of my life. I don't want to see them become battlefields. More importantly What’s more, I don’t want to see you on the battlefield.”

Her eyes suddenly sharpened. "I invest resources in you in order to let you have extraordinary insights. No matter whether you have the title of so-called nobles, this insight will not disappear. This is the inheritance of our Yun family, and this is what we have lived. Relying on several coups. The empire is over, and new changes are coming."

"But... we are not like those nouveau riche, we have not sorry for the civilians of the Green Banyan Star." The youngest son said weakly: "We donate money to build schools, regulate factory production, and distribute poverty subsidies..."

"You have a point in thinking that. But the moment you call yourself noble, the moment you enjoy being looked up to, the moment you have effortless access to resources, you're already in the system, and that's not good It can be taken out.

"Of course, it's useful to do good deeds—or to do what a human being should do. We were called in to talk kindly and given a choice, didn't we?"

She waved and the curtains opened automatically.

This is the tallest office building in the city center, with hundreds of floors. They are located on the second floor of No.30.

Looking out from the clear floor-to-ceiling windows, you can have a panoramic view of the city center.The crowd gathered in the square was black and dense, and the crowds from Sifang Street continued to pour in. The largest screen in the square faced the four directions, two of which were still playing the speeches of the Reform Party, and the other two were displaying paragraphs of text. It is the Galactic Declaration of Human Rights.