Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

“Execute Order 66!”

On that extremely cold, blizzard-ravaged planet, a fierce battle is taking place as the combined forces of clone troopers and angels are engaged in a fierce battle with battle robots.

However, at this moment, the clone troopers received orders from Chancellor Palpatine.

"Got it, Speaker!" The leading clone officer responded without hesitation. Then he quickly turned around and faced the dozens of clone soldiers around him.

However, the second-generation angel who was at the forefront suddenly noticed that the surroundings were unusually quiet, and the clone comrades who were supposed to fight alongside him disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, the opposing combat robot troops unexpectedly stopped shooting.

"What are you doing? Why aren't you charging?" the second-generation angel shouted in confusion.

She looked around, trying to find an answer, but the sight before her sent a chill down her spine.

Full of doubts, he slowly turned his head and looked behind him...what was waiting for him was the cold and ruthless gun muzzle from his teammates.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!" The crisp sound of blaster beam guns rang out, and one deadly energy beam after another penetrated directly into the angel's body.

With the huge impact force, she fell to the ground powerlessly, and her body gradually lost its vitality.

"What are you doing..." The angel fell to the ground in pain, her body twitching constantly. She struggled to stand up, but her weak body prevented her from doing so.

Her eyes were filled with despair and anger, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

She looked at the approaching clone troopers and shouted at the top of her lungs, "Why? Why are you doing this?" Her voice echoed in the silent air, but received no response.

The soldiers walked forward step by step with expressionless faces, the weapons in their hands flashing cold light.

Angel's heart was filled with fear and helplessness. She didn't understand why these teammates who she had been with day and night would attack her.

She tried to communicate with them, but all she got in return was cold stares and silence.

"You..." Before the second-generation angel could finish her last words, a beam of blasting energy suddenly attacked and hit her head accurately.

Instantly, her head seemed to explode, blood and brains splattered out. The once beautiful and noble body now fell powerlessly on the cold ground, like a withered flower.

"Mission accomplished, Speaker of the Senate." The clone commander's cold voice came from under his helmet, without any emotion.

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"Execution of Imperial Order No. 66"

"We have finally arrived at our destination!" The second-generation angel Yao Yu jumped off the transport plane, followed by dozens of fully armed and well-trained clone soldiers.

"There seem to be demon soldiers here..." Just as Yao Yu was thinking, suddenly, the clone soldiers behind him raised their weapons at the same time and fired at Yao Yu without hesitation.

"What on earth is going on?" Yao Yu was shocked, but before he could react, he was knocked to the ground by the dense firepower.

However, the clones around him showed no intention of stopping. They kept pulling the triggers, mercilessly firing one blaster beam after another at Yao Yu who was lying on the ground.

With a loud bang, a plasma bomb flew out from the clone's hand and landed accurately next to Yao Yu.

In an instant, Yao Yu was blown to pieces, leaving only a piece of charred flesh.

And this piece of flesh became the only evidence to prove that she had ever existed.

"Mission accomplished, sir," the clone troopers reported expressionlessly.

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Conte Star

"Execution of Order No. 66"

Palpatine's order reached the communication channel of a formation captain of X-wing fighters.

"Understood, Mr. Speaker"

The captain of the fighter formation looked at the angel Qianyu in front of him with a grim look, and then placed his finger on the firing trigger of the fighter's blaster cannon.

At this time, Qianyu was fighting fiercely with dozens of combat robot fighters. She nimbly dodged several attacks from the enemy, and then split a fighter that tried to approach her in half with one knife.

"Hurry! Break through the enemy's defenses!"

Qianyu waved the flaming sword to clear the way ahead, but the fighter pilots behind her had already quietly aimed their guns at her.

"what?"

Before Qianyu could react, suddenly, countless dazzling beams of blasting energy poured down like a rainstorm, accurately hitting her white wings.

In an instant, she lost her balance and fell straight to the ground like a falling meteor.

"boom!!!"

A proton torpedo hit Qianyu's side. At the moment of the explosion, Qianyu's body was submerged by the energy generated by the explosion.

"The angel has been killed, Lord Council President."

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USS Surrey

In the spacious and bright corridor of the Star Destroyer, two angels in casual clothes walked side by side.

"Sister Qianmo, what are we having for dinner tonight?" one of the angels turned around and asked.

Another angel named Qianmo thought for a moment and replied, "I don't know either. Let's go and discuss it with Chief Ailo later."

The two chatted as they strolled through the corridors of the battleship, completely unaware of the soldiers hiding behind the walls.

Suddenly, a shout interrupted their conversation. "Hey! What are you doing?"

Two Imperial Navy officers in black uniforms appeared in front of them, with friendly smiles on their faces, and greeted the two angels in front of them. Seeing this, Qianmo also responded politely.

"See you later, Ms. Qianmo." One of the officers said, then turned and left with another officer.

However, before Qianmo could react, two plasma grenades streaked through the air like meteors and fell into the corridor.

"What?" Qianmo widened his eyes in shock, but it was too late.

Immediately afterwards, two deafening noises suddenly rang out, and the entire corridor was flooded with dazzling light and blazing flames.

"What happened? Were we attacked by the enemy?"

Qianmo, who barely escaped the fatal explosion, looked at the soldiers in the thick fog and asked hurriedly.

However, the only responses she got were the cold muzzles of guns and scorching beams of blaster energy in the thick fog.

“Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!!”

With gunshots one after another, two first-generation angels died tragically in the corridor of the battleship.

"Mission accomplished, Speaker."