Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"Tell me, what gift did the so-called emperor give you? Equality? Freedom? Or power?"

The negotiation expert from the Nova Federation stood in front of Andre and asked sharp questions, trying to shake the other party's beliefs.

Andre sat there quietly, his eyes firm and steady.

Facing the repeated questions from the man opposite him, he simply glanced at him calmly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible contempt. Then, he responded in a calm but powerful voice: "The Divine Emperor? The Divine Emperor has given us the right to survive, and that's all."

The negotiation expert of the Nova Federation did not seem to be affected by Andre's answer, and continued to persuade him: "Just to live? Your expectations are so low! Don't you want to have more leisure time of your own, to relax and indulge in entertainment? Don't you want to spend a good time with your family and friends?"

As he spoke, the negotiation expert reached out and picked up an exquisite memory implant, slowly walked towards Andre, and gently placed it on Andre's forehead. "Come, take a look, and experience for yourself the wonderful life in our vast territory of the Nova Federation."

As the memory implant was activated, colorful pictures flooded into Andre's mind like a tide. Bustling city streets, laughing crowds, colorful cultural activities... everything looked so beautiful and so desirable.

However, Andre's expression never changed, as if these tempting scenes had no appeal to him at all.

When the scene ended, he raised his head and looked at the negotiation expert again, the determination in his eyes not diminishing in the slightest.

"Is this what you call beauty? Perhaps for you, such a life is perfect, but for me, the right to live that the Emperor has bestowed upon me is far more precious than any material enjoyment. Because only by living can there be hope; only by living can one uphold faith; and only by living can one pursue a higher level of truth."

"Listen carefully! The so-called God-Emperor is nothing but a false dream carefully woven by your high and mighty emperor! He is just an ordinary man. The reason why he does this is nothing more than to make you worship him and believe in him blindly! If you put aside the power in his hands, he is no different from you, just an ordinary person with psychic powers!" The negotiation expert became more and more excited, as if he felt that he was about to become a hero who saved Andre from dire straits.

However, facing the negotiation expert who was talking eloquently in front of him, Andre just smiled with contempt.

"Don't you believe what I said?" Seeing that Andre was unmoved, the negotiation expert couldn't help but feel a little surprised, but then he continued: "Then open your eyes and take a good look! See what we have implanted in your memory!" Then, the negotiation expert began to talk about the way of glory.

He spoke eloquently and boastfully, describing in great detail the various benefits that the Path of Glory could bring, and he exaggeratedly stated that under the rule of the Supreme Race, there was an unprecedented harmony within the Nova Federation - everyone was equal, and society was peaceful and harmonious.

"Psychic power? You know psychic power?"

"Of course, several of our departments have already begun to study psionic energy. Our human scientists have begun to analyze the energy composition of psionic energy and its practical uses."

"I see. Looks like we don't need to do anything..."

Andre was naturally aware of the dangers of psychic energy. Research like Nova's would only lead to the subspace power completely devouring the Nova Federation in the end.

"Oh, by the way! If conditions permit, I will have to do a test on you." The negotiation expert said as he motioned to the two assistants beside him to work together and carefully picked up a rather mysterious-looking instrument.

Then, they gently and skillfully placed the instrument on Andre's skin, which was as hard as steel.

"Let me see just how crazy the so-called human empire is...you guys..." the negotiation expert muttered to himself, his eyes revealing a look of both curiosity and vigilance.

However, at this moment, something unexpected happened. When he stared at the instrument screen, the confident expression on his face was instantly replaced by astonishment.

"How...how could this happen?" He screamed in disbelief and panic. The numbers flashing on the screen were like a bolt from the blue, hitting the heart of this experienced negotiator.

It turned out that according to the data displayed by the instrument, the Space Marine in front of him was actually over 10,000 years old!

You know, this age even far exceeds the long time that the Nova Federation has existed in the world!

"I've said before, you aliens are nothing but a group of insignificant, vulnerable ants in front of the Empire..." Andre's low and majestic voice echoed in the air, as if carrying endless contempt and disdain.

Before he finished his words, an unexpected scene happened. Andre suddenly exploded without any warning, like an enraged lion.

Then, he pounced on the negotiation expert in front of him with lightning speed, opened his bloody mouth and bit the other person fiercely.

The sharp teeth instantly tore the poor negotiator's fragile throat, and blood splattered everywhere.

Then, Andre swallowed its flesh and blood without mercy. The chewing sound was particularly terrifying in the silent space.

"I see..." Andre murmured in a low voice, as if he understood something important.

At this moment, a piercing alarm sounded throughout the area. Andre began to struggle frantically, trying to break free from the sturdy device that bound his body.

His strong arms gripped the edge of the device tightly, his muscles tense and veins bulging.

As Andre exerted force with both arms at the same time, the device fixed on his back made dull sounds and began to emit billowing black smoke.

Not long after, there was a loud "bang" and the device was completely overloaded, turning into a pile of scrap metal scattered all over the ground.

"More than ten tons of force? How is this possible?" The rising star officer who witnessed all this in the monitoring room was shocked and screamed in disbelief.

He never dreamed that Andre possessed such amazing power.

In panic, he hurriedly ordered the soldiers in the cabin to rush to the scene for support.