Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

Orisis received an order from the Inquisition headquarters.

"I can take a vacation and suppress the rebellion?"

Orisis was confused when he heard the order from the sector headquarters. Wasn't he just going on vacation? How could such bad luck happen to me?

Orisis only brought a light gun, and most of his equipment was taken away. But fortunately, there was one thing that was not taken away, which was also the most important thing.

The symbol of the Inquisition, the Rose Festival, is a large symbol shaped like the letter I with a skull in the middle, which represents the most terrorist organization on Holy Terra, and represents the terror accumulated by countless corpses.

Orisis hung the Rose Festival around his neck, and then fastened the laser pistol to his waist.

Then he got into a vehicle sponsored by the Inquisition for each Inquisitor, a vehicle with the Inquisition logo and an Aquila logo printed on it.

Orisis can be sure of two things based on his boss's orders. First, the number of enemies must have exceeded one million, and most of the planet's defense forces have rebelled. Second, the entire planet may not have fallen except for the Betar Nest where he is located. .

Zhongchao was in complete chaos, with fleeing civilians and police officers exchanging fire everywhere. From time to time, rebels painted with a six-pointed star logo could be seen firing at civilians. The sound of shooting was accompanied by the roar of the judicial police of the Ministry of Justice.

"The enemy has occupied the eastern hive! And may have armored forces!"

"what?!"

Orisis, who was driving, didn't react and slammed on the brakes.

The situation is now starting to get out of control, and the defenses of the Imperial Army are completely collapsing, in case these traitors will also supply some of the Empire's production lines to the aliens.

"This is no longer an ordinary rebellion! Haven't the troops from the Sector Government arrived yet?"

"It has been three hours since TM received the news of the governor's rebellion and the troops were dispatched! We are gathering troops! We must hold on!"

Orisis drove down as soon as he turned the corner. A battle was breaking out in the middle nest, and there was another location that was currently safe but in a certain sense was very dangerous, the lower nest of the hive city.

Building a hive is very simple for an oil man. It can usually be built in a few months. However, there is a problem. There are often people who commit crimes in the empire. In order to avoid the pursuit of the bailiff, they fled to the bottom of the hive and settled here. Development power.

There are always a few bastards among the billions of hive civilians, and the low hive has become a gathering place for them, especially on a remote planet like this.

Yang Cheng had originally thought that almost all humans in the galaxy had been killed, but after conducting a simple census, he discovered a serious problem.

The population is going to explode! ! !

Previously, only tens of billions of humans were slaughtered and scattered across the galaxy. However, after decades of development, the population of these tens of billions has reached hundreds of billions, but they are scattered throughout the galaxy.

After Yang Cheng had gone through such a long war and traveled through several worlds, the total population of the empire had exceeded 100 billion, but this was still relatively small among an interstellar civilization.

Another issue is the Empire Star Sector, because the Empire is still in the expansion stage and currently only has a few thousand planets under its control.

There are currently only about a few hundred planets on which the empire can build hives. The rest are divided into death worlds, garden worlds, agricultural worlds, and worlds dedicated to building tombstones for fallen soldiers of the empire. This kind of planet is generally an entire planet. Tombstones of soldiers who died for the Empire.

The empire's method of determining a planet is also very simple. The Empire's Colonial Bureau is responsible for this kind of thing.

Just like the planet Europa 7, some people will be immigrated first, and those who can survive will be considered a hive world.

Back to the present, Orisis is driving a car wildly at this time. The place he wants to go is the bottom hive of this hive city. Because of the negligence of the governor of this planet, many groups in the bottom hive have become good. Equipment, this also leads to the fact that the gangsters in the bottom nest may be one of the few combat forces in this hive.

Orisis drove to the lower nest. From here on, there was a mountain of garbage, sewage and corpses everywhere, and unknown liquid mixed with the smell of blood was everywhere.

Orisis walked into this "garbage city" with a gun.

Passing through an alley, a gun barrel was pressed against Orisis' head.

"Don't move, bastard, you smell as charming as the barbecue on the planet Kaderan. I want to kill you right now and taste your liver!"

A dozen gangsters armed with various weapons surrounded Orisis, and one of the leaders looked at him with his red mechanical eye.

"Let me meet your leader"

"Why? Since you dare to come to the nest, it means you are ready to die without any body parts."

The gangster's weapon was already close to Orisis' neck, but the moment Orisis removed the rosette from his neck, the gangster's body began to tremble, which was a sign of the Tribunal.

They don't know the official positions of the Tribunal, but they definitely know what the logo of the Tribunal is and what it represents.

"This is enough. If I die here, it won't be you. Your companions and your relatives will all be buried with me."

"So where is your fucking leader! Tell him to come see me right away!"

Orisis didn't want to delay this urgent matter any longer.

"Take him over, my lord, please"

Several gangsters hurriedly led Orisis over, and a big man appeared in Orisis's field of vision.

"What do you want, dear Lord Judge? You want to come to our little lair."

"Recruiting you?"

"Oh?"

Balder raised his head and looked at Orisis in front of him and said slowly.

"click"

The moment Balder raised his head, the head of a person under his other hand was crushed in an instant.

"This person wants to unite with me and let me cause trouble in this hive, but am I this kind of person?"

Balder kicked the corpse out of the way and stood in front of Orisis.

"What if I say no?"

Balder looked at Orisis with a half-smiling tone, and then spoke slowly.

"Then you can be a garbage for the rest of your life, and you and thousands of garbage people around you will live in this garbage heap forever!"

Orisis turned around and chose to leave, and then said something.

"The sector government has issued an order. If the rebellion cannot be effectively suppressed in two days, they will arrange warships to execute an extermination order on our planet. You will die, I will die, and everyone here will All of us, we’re all going to die.”

Orisis turned to look at the crowd. These hive gangsters were very unhappy and wanted to beat him up, but they didn't dare to do it because of the sign.

"So what?"

"Haha, you trash, do you still want the God Emperor to bless you? Go ahead and dream, you will only die in this dirty and cold garbage heap."

"If you don't want to, please show me your usual bullying attitude. Do you really want to watch your compatriots being enslaved by aliens? Do you really want to watch your relatives die and do nothing? ?!”

"Let me see if you want to be a piece of trash who can only hang out here and wait to die for the rest of your life, or if you want to be a warrior of His Majesty the God Emperor for even a minute."

After Orisis finished speaking, he left directly, but the moment he came out, a big hand patted Orisis on his shoulder.

"Go, go."

Balder patted Orisis on the shoulder, and then walked forward, followed by countless gangsters who looked very vicious. Some of them may have committed serious crimes, and perhaps their crimes were enough to kill them with a thousand swords. , but now they only have one thing, they want to dedicate their "currency" to the human empire

The glimmer of light belonging to humanity in the dark galaxy is slowly amplifying and then burning.

Countless light points gathered around the figure sitting on the throne in the subspace, and then merged into that figure.