Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"Asshole alien! Kill me if you dare!"

A TIE fighter pilot wearing black armor was strapped to a position similar to an operating table, surrounded by a dozen alien soldiers wearing biological armor.

Several of the pilot's vital parts were covered, and these devices were all designed to prevent him from committing suicide.

"Preparing to extract his memory, I want to understand who our enemy is."

Several tentacles with mucus were stretched out to the pilot's face, and then tightly wrapped around the pilot's neck.

"The Emperor is above, the Emperor..."

The pilot seemed to be possessed, and his intermittent memories were being read by the alien.

The surrounding scene appeared in front of the alien like a 3D movie, and the pilot's memory began to be read.

"Burn the heretics! Kill the aliens!"

In the chorus of shouts, the pilots stepped onto their own fighter planes.

One planet after another was detonated, and one race after another was massacred.

Blood flows like a river on every planet the empire passes through.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

"Fire!"

Genocide is just the most common behavior for the empire. These aliens must pay the price for everything they have done.

The alien who was still browsing the pilot's memory saw an even more terrifying scene.

This memory is like a transition in a movie, a terrifying scene appears in the memory

On a high platform made of hundreds of billions of skulls, a god-like human is holding a long sword. His body is dark on one side and looks like an ordinary human on the other. He stands behind 21 tall figures. .

Below this figure are three equally tall figures. They have terrifying appearances and indescribable faces looking into the distance.

One of the figures has a wolf-shaped symbol, and a "man" with a blood-red pupil symbol.

Although the bodies of the other two could not be seen clearly, one could vaguely see a pair of huge wings, while the other could only vaguely see a human figure.

Further down are 7 equally huge figures. The difference is that it can only see that one of them has a body as tall as a giant, and its body is even bigger than the surrounding black shadows.

Further down were 11 black figures. Because they could only see a human shape, the alien did not stay for long and then turned its gaze to the man, the man standing behind the 21 black figures. .

"We messed with the wrong person..."

"boom!"

Without even looking at each other, the terrifying power instantly invaded the alien's brain, and then exploded directly through the head inside the biological armor.

"how?"

Dozens of alien soldiers came over with weapons in hand. These were lucky enough to escape from just now.

At this time, except for the alien whose head exploded, there were only half-dead TIE Fighter pilots and another alien soldier with a gun on guard in the room.

The room fell into deathly silence, and the only sound was that of the pilot who had just left the memory retrieval.

He used the last bit of strength in his throat, with a hint of despair and hatred in his weak tone, and a sentence slowly emerged from his mouth.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, please protect your humble servant..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the pilot's hand dropped, symbolizing that his life was gone, but something more terrifying was about to come.

Terrifying energy gathered in the pilot's body, and a vortex-like portal slowly appeared on the pilot's body.

"what is this?"

These alien soldiers were on alert as they slowly approached. A terrifying psychic storm gathered in this small room, and then a figure appeared vaguely here.

The Imperial Guard Gemal, wearing golden armor, came here. He just felt the call of the emperor, and then came here under his order.

"Alien"

A calm tone with a hint of anger sounded under Gemal's helmet, and he felt the Emperor's anger towards these aliens.

"boom!"

The sharp spear easily split an alien soldier in half from top to bottom. Even the person with the best knife skills in the world may not be able to make this smooth cut.

"Stab!"

After easily splitting open the body of an alien, the spear stabbed another alien soldier, knocking it away easily.

Then it penetrated the chests of several alien soldiers, and all this happened in just a short moment.

Before the other aliens could react, a dozen alien soldiers with tentacles hanging down fell to the spears of the imperial army.

When these alien soldiers woke up as if from a dream, they hurriedly started calling for support. Hundreds of soldiers armed with laser rifles surrounded Jemal.

Looking at the enemies surrounding him, Jemal, who had experienced many battles, spoke slowly through his helmet.

"The dead surround me"

As the words fell, Jamal brandished the spear in his hand and charged into the alien soldiers. The extreme speed, the ultimate reaction power, and the terrifying defense power were all factors that formed the Forbidden Army.

An entire battleship was cut through by Jemal, and hundreds of alien soldiers in the battleship died under Jemal's spear in just a few minutes.

........................

Just now, Yang Cheng felt that someone was spying on him, so he went over and took a look. After understanding what was going on, Jemal was arranged to go on a business trip.

"Lao Ma, what do you think?"

Yang Cheng and Malcador were handling the imperial documents together. Now the imperial war was burning everywhere in the galaxy, among which the battle between Angron and Perturabo was the smoothest.

"Arrange the Gray Knights to patrol the galaxy and ensure the safety of the empire's territory."

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Grixing

Maurice Hive

Dichao District 36

A 17-year-old boy walks through the garbage dump, which is full of industrial waste and all kinds of garbage.

"Whoops, little bug"

West Nile found a bug that looked like a combination of a mosquito and a cockroach in the garbage mountain, and quickly took a jar and put it in while it was unprepared.

"I never thought there would be a little thing like you in such a lifeless place."

Xinile brought the bug back to his home. His father was a worker in the bottom nest, and his mother was a teacher and opened a cram school in his home.

This cram school happened to be at Xinile's home. This cram school was very small with only 7 students attending classes.

In the attic of his home, his 77-year-old grandfather is growing his own plants.

After releasing the bug, Siniro held it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

"Ouch!"

The bug suddenly bit Cinero's finger and crawled back into the jar.

"Looks like you like being here, okay then"

West Nile looked at the bug through the glass jar. There was a strange pattern on its wings.

"Ciniro! It's time to eat!"

"Okay! Here we come!"

Signora hurriedly ran out of the room and placed the bug on the desk.