Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"Is it true that leaving Qiu Moli and those nuns there won't cause problems?" The Sakura soldier holding an automatic rifle looked at the captain in front of him with worry, and couldn't help but ask.

The captain looked back at the worried soldier, with a hint of disdain on his face: "What's there to worry about? They are not ordinary people, but ruthless characters who have destroyed several special forces! Although it may be a bit difficult to kill the Space Marines. It's difficult, but it's more than enough to contend with them for a while. After we blow up the portal, we can use nuclear bombs to level this place. By then, no matter what space warriors they are, they will be blown to ashes!" , the corners of the Sakura officer's mouth raised slightly, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

The leading Sakura officer obviously did not care about the lives and deaths of these people. For him, completing the task of destroying the portal was the top priority.

What is the fate of other people, and what does it have to do with him? As long as the goal can be successfully achieved, any price is acceptable.

"Keep moving forward, pay attention to the right side, and prepare bombs and everything!" As a low command sounded, hundreds of Sakura soldiers nervously shuttled through the ruins of the city like ghosts.

Every time a searchlight swept past them, they would use the cover in the ruins to hide themselves at an alarming speed.

In this way, these brave and fearless warriors successfully reached a bookstore southeast of the portal.

They planned to rest here for a while, recharge their batteries, and then reach the portal area in one go.

"Check the weapons and ammunition and make sure that the high explosives are properly carried!" Ichiro Murata, who was in charge of leading the commando team, calmly ordered the team members around him.

"Sir, everything is ready! We are fully prepared and can launch an attack at any time!" An excited soldier carrying a special anti-tank gun responded loudly. His eyes were full of enthusiasm, as if he was willing to pay any price to complete the task.

"Very good! Everyone, take the time to recover your strength, and then launch an attack immediately! You must defeat the enemy with one move!" Murata shouted to everyone emotionally.

"Crash! Crash! Crash!......"

At this moment, in the originally silent dark library, the sound of turning books suddenly came from nowhere.

"What happened? What's going on!"

The sudden sound of turning pages was like a bomb, instantly detonating the whole place, and the entire team fell into chaos. In this endless darkness, the thoughts of some timid soldiers became increasingly frightened and uneasy.

"Don't panic, everyone! Don't get confused!"

Although the mysterious sound of turning books was horrifying, everyone quickly regained their composure under Murata's calm command.

"Remember, there are hundreds of us! Even if we encounter something like a ghost, with so many of us working together, a kick from each of us will be enough to crush it to death!" Murata looked at it! He looked at everyone firmly and said in a sonorous and powerful tone.

"That's right! There are so many of us! What's there to be afraid of!"

After hearing these words, the originally panicked and uneasy people instantly regained their composure. The sound of turning books just now was obviously coming from the second floor. Murata made a quick decision and decided to lead everyone to the second floor to find out.

"Let's go! Let's go and have a look!"

Perhaps because there were many companions behind him, Murata felt an inexplicable courage coming from nowhere at this moment. He stepped forward without hesitation and walked straight to the front of the team.

"Be careful, the sound should be not far ahead."

Murata reminded in a low voice and motioned for others to follow his pace. The group of people held their breath and walked quietly through the dark corridors.

And the vague sound of turning books came to their ears more and more clearly, and the source of the sound seemed to come from the room with a faint light at the end of the corridor ahead.

"Get ready for battle!"

Murata conveyed the message to his teammates behind him through tactical gestures, then raised the gun in his hand and aimed at the seemingly thin and fragile door.

"Click..."

Following the crisp and slight sound, Murata cautiously approached the dilapidated wooden door, taking every step as lightly as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping demon. Finally, he came to the door and peered into the house through the crack in the door.

The dim candlelight flickered, illuminating the entire room. In this faint light, a huge figure stood prominently, like an unshakable mountain.

That figure was suffocatingly tall, giving people an indescribable sense of oppression.

As Murata's eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, the outline of the mysterious figure gradually became clear.

He was seen wearing a dark blue armor, inlaid with all kinds of strange decorations, shining with strange light.

One of his hands was holding an ancient book tightly, and the other hand kept making various strange gestures, as if he was reciting some kind of spell.

What surprised Murata even more was that this man's armor actually had a scarab-like pattern printed on it, exuding a mysterious and majestic aura.

Not only that, his whole body is also covered with various strange symbols and marks, as if these marks contain endless power and secrets.

Murata stared at the mysterious figure in front of him with wide eyes, and his heart was filled with fear. He recognized it and recognized it as a Space Marine.

Just as Murata fell into fear, suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew through, making the windows creak. He suddenly came back to his senses and his body trembled involuntarily.

At this moment, he realized that he had to leave this place as soon as possible to avoid getting into unnecessary trouble.

So, Murata tiptoed back a few steps, then tried to turn around and leave quietly.

"Now that you're here, don't leave."

The tall figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and Murata sat down on the ground in fright.

"A group of mortals?"

"Fire!"

“Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding!!!!”

Countless bullets flew towards the space warrior, but with the crisp sound of metal collisions, one bullet after another fell to the ground after impact.

"A group of mortals? It's boring..."

The Space Marine slowly raised an arm, and then pointed at the hundreds of Sakura soldiers.

Psychic power began to spread in his hands, and then began to invade the bodies of these mortals, and their blood began to flow backwards.

In the end, hundreds of Sakura soldiers died tragically in this small library under extreme fear.

"Hello! Professor Ahriman? I found the information for you. It's the information that the father of genes wants."

The Space Marine didn't even look at the corpses, he just took the collected books and left.