Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"Jedi?"

This was the word Malcador heard the most, and he was curious about what a Jedi was.

"Emperor, the matter of the Council has been dealt with."

As an imperial prime minister, Malcador still had to leave the issue of Jedi Knights to the Emperor.

"Jedi? We still have Jedi?"

Yang Cheng calculated the current Jedi Knights in the empire. Except for Kylo Ren, an out-and-out Jedi Knight, the others were just a bunch of three-legged cats.

Of course, the guards around you are another factor.

"Jedi Knights, they can be regarded as generals and can join politics, but they must not be allowed to be in power."

Yang Cheng expressed his opinion. He was not the Galactic Empire, let alone the Silver Communist Party of the Holy Mother. He was a human empire with absolute human supremacy. It would be okay if it was the dark side, but the light side would run counter to him.

"For Jedi Knights, Count Dooku, Palpatine, and members of the Sith organization are my first choices."

The dark side is now more suitable for the development of the Empire, and theirs is more suitable for the policies pursued by the Empire.

"System, Sir, Luke, can these be summoned?"

"Of course, Anakin Skywalker (Darth Vader) 650 million resource points

Luke Skywalker, 1000 million resource points

Darth Sidious, 800 million resource points

Master Yoda, 500 million resource points”

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"It's more expensive per capita than the Primarch, right?"

Yang Cheng looked at the series of zeros behind him in surprise, and then asked the system.

"These are all evaluated based on the highest combat power. There are many ruthless people among them who can tear apart black holes with their hands. The original body who has not experienced subspace awakening cannot defeat them."

After Yang Cheng thought about it, he decisively chose a Jedi Knight. This person was very suitable for carrying out assassination missions and could play a key role in any battle situation.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for being the first apprentice of Darth Sidious. He is no less than Darth Maul of Dooku and even stronger than Obi-Wan."

Darth Maul was one of the most skilled and deadly Sith in history, and he was also one of the most well-trained Sith in history.

Maul often used the most advanced training droids to hone his lightsaber skills, and as a result, he became an incredibly powerful duelist.

His unparalleled lightsaber skill made him one of the strongest lightsaber duelists among the Sith, second only to even Darth Sidious, and his double-ended lightsaber was invulnerable in his hands.

Maul has received rigorous training from Sidious since he was a child. He is as unstoppable as a one-man army. When Maul returns from the brink of death, his power will become more powerful and more dangerous.

"His Majesty the Emperor"

A figure in black robe appeared in front of Yang Cheng. When he walked a few steps away from Yang Cheng, he bowed slightly and said.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, Darth Maul salutes you."

Darth Maul, who was wearing a black robe, looked at Yang Cheng in front of him, and then said with a trembling voice that could not suppress his excitement.

"Take off the hood, Moore."

Yang Cheng looked at Darth Maul in front of him, and then said slowly.

To be honest, Darth Maul can be regarded as the best-created villain. Compared with other Sith members, Darth Maul has more personality and outstanding points.

The moment Moore took off his hood, a word popped into Yang Cheng's mind.

"Uh, so ugly"

Black with red skin, plus those little horns on the head.

"Well, this is an honorary demi-human of the empire."

Yang Cheng turned to look at Machado, and then explained.

"It's normal. Whatever you say is what you say, Emperor."

Macado took a sip of tea and then spoke slowly.

"Call the Grand Master of the Assassin's Court"

Yang Cheng turned around and said to the red-clothed guard beside him.

The Grand Master of the Court of Assassins, Vengerich, was reviewing documents. When he learned that the Emperor had summoned him, he hurried over.

The moment he stepped into the palace, a powerful aura was lingering in the palace.

"His Majesty?"

Vengerich rushed into the palace. This aura was very powerful, even as powerful as an elite assassin.

"Someone wants to assassinate the Emperor?"

Vengerich rushed to the emperor, and there was a figure wearing black robes under the emperor's throne.

"Alien Assassin!"

Vangrit shouted, asking for a medal from the Star of Terra for his meritorious service in rescuing the enemy. The Star of Terra was waving to him, and the Emperor's personal commendation was waving to him.

Just when Fangrit rushed in front of Yang Cheng, preparing to kill the black-robed figure, Yang Cheng came back to reality with one sentence.

"This is one of our own, Vangrit."

Fangrit, who was holding a long sword in his hand, heard Yang Cheng's voice, then hurriedly withdrew his strength and stood in front of Yang Cheng.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for being reckless."

"It's okay, it's normal."

Looking at Moore in front of him, Fangrit began to size up this person.

"Black and reddish skin? A head with horns? An Imperial demi-human?"

Fangrit thought about this, and only the Imperial sub-race could look like humans but not be human.

"From now on, he belongs to your Assassin Court."

"what?"

Vangrit exclaimed in disbelief upon hearing this arrangement.

"Assign him to serve as a spy in the enemy's territory. It is up to you to assign tasks to him. Don't underestimate him. His strength cannot be underestimated."

Yang Cheng's words also made Fangrit pay attention to this demi-human. The terrifying aura should be from him.

Besides, the emperor has said so, what can he do?

"Understood, Your Majesty"

Vangrit watched his Terra Star Medal slip away in disgrace, and then took it away in desperation.

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empire planet

Nostramo, the Star of Eternal Night

This is a planet newly recovered by the empire. This is a dark and lightless planet, and it is also a gathering place for scum criminals.

Deep in the mines, members of the Judgment (Cain) Brotherhood are conducting a sacrificial ritual, and the object of the sacrifice is a person who fled to the Promised Land here.

This man changed his identity and fled to this planet, and then relied on his own financial resources to become the boss of a mining factory, bullying his workers every day.

After identifying him, the Brotherhood members captured him and tied him to a boulder.

"We praise the God-Emperor! Because he gave us life! We praise his selflessness! Praise his responsibility! We spurn those who betray the Empire! Those who betray the Emperor!"

Anatoly Andreevich Mozny, also known as Abaddon (not the Braided Warmaster).

Wearing a mask made of goat skulls, he looked at the man in front of him who was so frightened that he was peeing like urine, and then slowly raised his dagger.

"Go to hell and repent for what you have done."

At this moment, a tall, bat-like voice appeared behind him, watching closely what was happening in front of him.