The Path Toward Heaven

One day after the standard time of the Galaxy Alliance, General Li reappeared in front of everyone on the battleship.

The red cloak was particularly eye-catching. Accompanied by the sound of his footsteps, everyone stood against the wall and stood at attention to salute.

All human beings in the Galaxy Alliance must salute him.

General Li came to the second floor of the laboratory and looked down at the metal platform, without any emotion on his face.

Xi Lai was lying on the metal platform, his body without arms looked a bit weird, but it was nothing compared to the pipes stuck in his body.

His soul has been defeated by General Li's powerful means, and now the laboratory staff is doing a restart.

Accompanied by the sound of electric current, Xi Lai's body twitched again, with a pained expression on his face.

Several transparent thin tubes inserted into his brain flowed with golden liquid. I don't know what it is, but it should be the source of pain.

The staff in the laboratory looked at the data displayed on the light curtain with dignified and uneasy expressions. They didn't understand why the experimental product still resisted the instructions of the outside world so much.

You must know that his brain is dead at this time, so there shouldn't be any reaction. Is this the resistance of life instinct?

Amazing. General Li looked at the picture below, and said with a blank expression: Increase the dose, adjust the power to three times.

The director of the laboratory subconsciously wanted to object, thinking that even if the subject could wake up, he would become a lunatic, but before he could say it, he remembered that this was the general's order, and hurriedly wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead and ran downstairs.

Not long after, Xilai suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were a little dazed, and he struggled a lot.

Suddenly his body bent backwards, opened his bloodless lips, and let out a mournful cry to the sky.

The cry was painful, but not just painful.

It's like the moment before the beast is put in an iron cage, the flowers are put into a pot, and the sun is about to be stuffed into a metal box...

General Li looked at this scene with a blank expression, knowing that this soul was finally tortured and chose to give up. After a moment of silence, he said: Install him with the latest and best combat mechanical arm.

This is his respect for Xilai.

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Back in the command room at the forefront of the battleship, General Li poured himself a cup of green tea, sat on a chair, looked at the universe outside the glass, and remained silent for a long time.

He didn't think about it until the tea in the cup was cold, took a sip and put it aside.

The starlight in the universe was a bit dazzling. He squinted his eyes and rubbed the center of his brows, feeling a little tired.

No matter how advanced Xilai's swordsmanship is, if he is unprepared, it will not pose a threat to him.

It is not difficult to defeat this person, but the difficult thing is to completely crush the opponent's soul. Xilai's sword heart is pure and his will is strong, beyond his imagination.

It didn't take long for General Li to return to absolute calm, as deep and cold as the universe outside the window.

He took out a book from under the small square table with teacups.

Paper books are rare in the Galaxy Alliance, but they are not uncommon, but most of the time they are placed at home as decorations, and people prefer to read them through the light screen of the bracelet, especially when traveling long distances.

He is more used to reading paper books. This habit brought over from Chaotian Continent has not changed after many years.

He has been reading this book for the past few days.

This is a novel called The Dao Chaotian.

He flipped a page at random, and it happened to be the part where Bai Ren was tricked back to Chaotian Continent and then killed by Xue Ji.

I have no courage, no wisdom, and I don't know how it came out. Yunmeng Mountain usually only piles medicine, but it really can only pile up waste.

General Li said to himself: If all this is true, then why didn't this Xue Ji appear?

It wasn't until yesterday that he confirmed the authenticity of this story, because Xilai really realized the truth that everything is a sword.

He casually turned another page, which happened to be the plot of Taiping Annihilation, with an expression of appreciation in his eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly asked, Where is our little friend now?

Indian Sea Nebula, 33.13.1·7.

A voice sounded from the corner of the room.

This voice didn't have any emotional ups and downs. It was obviously the same as a normal person, but it was extraordinarily cold, like it was coming from a machine. A young soldier stepped out from a dark corner, without epaulettes, and without a military cap. His appearance was normal, his face was slightly pale, without blood, and without any temperature.

General Li didn't look at him, and said, Let Chi Song take a look after picking up that swordsman.

The young soldier answered yes blankly.

General Li put down the novel, took a sip of cold tea, and said after a moment of silence, Don't kill Jing Jiu.

The tea leaves in the teacup are floating and spinning slowly, like a battleship sailing in the universe, or like a flying butterfly.

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If you look into the night sky from the Stargate base, there will be a king-shaped constellation in the northern sky in summer.

There is a star on the right hand side of the first horizontal line of that constellation, which is named Wang Youyi Star.

This star has six planets, of which the third planet is inhabited by humans, but it has not yet been officially named, and it is called the Forward Base 3.

The advance No. 3 base was discovered by the Starship Alliance exploration spacecraft not long ago, and formal colonization has not yet begun. However, compared with Linden Mine Star, the environment is much better. In just a few decades, there are already millions of permanent residents. The remaining planets are not suitable for human habitation, and the cost of environmental modification is too high, so they are classified as free mining areas. Explosions will occur every once in a while, and then the mining ships will fall like birds, leaving with tens of thousands of tons of ore like pecking, and return to Advance No. 3 Base for cleaning, sorting, and finally transporting them back to a larger transfer base.

There was a loud bang, and a firework appeared on the surface of the planet. It looked cute, but in fact, the cloud of smoke and dust had already touched the altitude of several kilometers.

Dozens of mining ships headed towards the planet before the smoke and dust subsided completely, and it didn't take long before they returned with a full load.

The mining ship at the front quickly stabilized its figure after a few adjustments. There was no longer the glare of the stars outside the porthole, and a green planet appeared.

That is the forward base No. 3, the surface is covered with sea-like plants, but it has not had time to evolve higher life forms. Even so, it also alarmed the entire Galaxy Alliance. At least a few thousand scientists from the Academy of Sciences are now permanently stationed on that planet, and TV stations in several large star regions are also doing live broadcasts here all year round.

For the workers on this mining ship, the green planet means less than the feeling of home.

Captain, after this trip, the company's annual plan will be completed, so you can go out drinking with us, right? I'll find you three girls!

A worker shouted loudly to the front of the operating table, which immediately attracted the response of many companions.

That's right! Based on the boss, a girl can't be crushed to death by him?

Hahahaha! Then you can't let the captain drink too much, you guys take it easy then.

The owner of this mining ship was a very tall and fat man. Hearing the yelling of his companions, he smiled honestly and said, I have something to do tonight, you go.

Hearing the captain's answer, everyone was very dissatisfied.

The fat captain didn't say anything, and took out a half-meter long knife from the operating table and started manicuring his nails.

The mining ship suddenly became very quiet, full of peace.

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(Today is the last day of 2019. I wrote a very short year-end summary and put it on the WeChat official account. At this time, I went to have a drink with my friends, and take a little time to work. I just wrote about Mr. Cao Yuan and asked him to say hello to everyone. I wish you all the best and the whole family is happy.)