Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"The poisonous mist has eroded your armor, your body will be contaminated by the poisonous mist, and you will eventually turn into a pile of rotten flesh and die in the poisonous mist!"

Nikarge slashed at Mortarion with his heavy sword, and a terrifying sonic boom sounded in the air.

"block!"

Mortarion tried his best to block this fatal blow, but the huge force still made him vomit blood.

"You are a loser! You could have been the king of this planet with me! But you betrayed me! Betrayed all of us!"

Nikarge roared and swung his heavy sword, and the sound of breaking through the air sounded above Mortarion. The terrifying power and sharp sword easily cut through Mortarion's rotten armor.

"Crack!"

Mortarion's shoulder armor was shattered, and the sharp blade slashed into his body.

"how is this possible?"

Mortarion looked at his bone-deep wound, and bright red blood slowly flowed out from under the blade.

"It seems like you are still like that. You can't even do the most basic intelligence work well."

Nikari pulled out his sword and kicked him hard.

Mortarion, who was kneeling on the ground, was kicked to the ground. The poisonous gas had infected his mind, and his ordinary armor could not stop the poisonous mist from corroding his flesh and blood.

"boom!"

Mortarion was thrown out, and after rolling a few times, Mortarion reached the edge of the cliff.

"It's over, go to hell!"

Nikarer lifted Mortarion up and threw him down the cliff.

"Failed? Father?"

Mortarion had reached the point of unconsciousness, poisonous fog filling his brain, and blood flowing from his eyes.

"Go down!"

Nikar looked at Mortarion and then threw him under the cliff without hesitation.

At this critical moment, hot spiritual energy emerged from Nikare's back, and the huge sword pierced Nikare's chest.

"boom!"

The huge force threw Nikare away and hit the stone pillar behind it. Countless rubble poured down and buried it.

"Mortarion, here I come."

Yang Cheng was wearing dazzling golden armor, holding a power sword with psychic flames in one hand, and holding up the scarred Mortarion with the other hand.

"Father…………"

"Don't talk, or the wound will open."

Yang Cheng's spiritual energy was injected into Mortarion's body, and the split body was slowly healing under this spiritual energy.

"Ah! Mortarion! Is this your reinforcement!"

Nikari roared and climbed out of the rubble, then picked up his long sword.

"Tell me your name! Bastard!"

Enduring the pain of his wound, Nikare roared and cursed at Yang Cheng.

"You don't deserve it, alien!"

Yang Cheng deliberately did not use his spiritual energy and relied solely on his physical combat and sword skills to attack. His spiritual energy was only used for physical defense.

If I don't hurt Mortarion's self-esteem, if I kill this instantly, won't I be following in the footsteps of bacon?

"This weapon?"

Yang Cheng felt the power of Nikare. The sword in its hand was very strange. He could count the weapons that could hurt the original body on one hand, but this ordinary-looking heavy sword actually split open Mortarion's body.

"Warp power?"

Yang Cheng frowned. He felt the power on this sword. This familiar feeling should come from subspace.

"It seems that you know this sword. You should be familiar with it. I made it with witchcraft. It not only cuts iron like clay but also has mysterious power!"

"And now! You will also die by this sword!"

Nikare shouted and waved his heavy sword, and then slashed straight at Yang Cheng.

"Human beings are only worthy of being slaves from beginning to end! You should feel lucky! I! The Pale King! Nikari! I have ended your pain!"

The long sword struck Yang Cheng's head, but Yang Cheng blocked it with one hand.

"Kakakaka..."

Looking at the sparkling sword blade, Nikara felt surprised for the first time.

"How is that possible! This is a sharp blade made with witchcraft!"

"Playing with subspace, right?"

Yang Cheng took off his helmet, revealing his resolute and mature face.

"Let's have some fun..."

Yang Cheng glanced at Mortarion, who was in a coma, and then used his psychic powers with confidence.

"Come into subspace with me and have fun!"

Following Yang Cheng's voice, Yang Cheng and Nikare entered the subspace.

"What? How is that possible?"

Nikari felt his surroundings, and Yang Cheng was nowhere to be seen, and he was shrouded in endless darkness.

"Save me! Save me! Save me!"

There were pitiful shouts all around, and Nikka kept getting hot all around. Finally, it knew the source of the sound, which was at the soles of its feet!

Nikari found himself standing in a place made of countless corpses, and under his feet were the corpses of countless aliens.

"How is it possible? Here..."

Just when Nikara was panicking, a sun shone here. The difference was that the color of this sun was dark black, and a figure floated in the sun.

"what?"

Just when Nikara was panicking, black light shone on the ground, and cracks appeared one after another on the ground, and countless humans with scars crawled out of the cracks.

"Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!!!"

These human beings crawled towards Nikare dragging their broken bodies. Their bodies were either mutilated or covered with various gunshot wounds and knife wounds.

Nikari recognized that these horrible things were the humans he had tortured to death.

"Stab!"

The sharp nails pierced Nikar's body, and they shouted the word revenge before dragging him into the abyss.

Around Nikare, terrifying subspace creatures slowly emerged. Their terrifying appearance cannot be described in any words. They seemed to be watching an interesting show, more like waiting for the start of a banquet. .

Three huge and terrifying figures looked at all this, and then turned their eyes to the black sun.

"No! Kill me! Kill me! I was wrong! I will never..."

Before Nikari finished speaking, it was dragged into the abyss by countless corpse-like humans.

"Father? Father!"

Mortarion suddenly woke up. At this time, Yang Cheng was sitting next to him. The scars on his body undoubtedly did not mean that he had just experienced a fierce battle.

"Father, you..."

"It's okay, it looks like you lost."

Yang Cheng pointed to Nikare's body next to him and continued.

"How about saving your life?"

"Father, I am willing to follow you, but I hope that my companions and I..."

"Don't worry, I won't touch your companions. You can do whatever you want."

Yang Cheng stood up slowly as he spoke, as if he had just experienced a life and death struggle.

"Let's go, go down the mountain, take me to meet your companions"

Yang Cheng picked up Nikare's sword, then turned to Mortarion and said.

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Terra Chungsi Academy Headquarters

"It's time to go, Tina!"

Samk took Tina's little hand and led her into a gate.

"Okay, just go to school with peace of mind here. I will come to see you then."

Samk squatted down and touched Tina's face with his black hand and said slowly.

"Lord Angel, our Foreign Order wants to recruit her."

"No, join our Order of the Holy Hammer and you will receive the care you deserve."

"Join our Rebellion Order, you will always be welcome in our department."

At this time, Tina had not officially started studying, and judges from several departments had already approached Tina.

The Emperor's angels personally pick him up and drop him off, guarantee his loyalty to the Emperor even if his planet is invaded, and have an absolute hatred of xenos and heretics.

This is the Holy Body of the natural judge! The kind who have taken twenty fewer detours than others.