From Titan Corporation to the Empire of Man

At this moment, in the lobby on the first floor of the Atlas headquarters building;

The floor height here is nearly twenty meters. The floor tiles and wall tiles have been cleaned by the cleaning staff so that they can serve as mirrors. There are also fourteen load-bearing columns for decorative purposes.

Coupled with the large number of one-way glass windows placed on the north and east sides, sunlight softly flows into the interior, making the place appear transparent and bright, as well as a comfortable "comfortable" feeling.

but--

"Ma'am! Please stay where you are and don't move!"

"Stop! Otherwise we will use force!"

However, a warning came from the security checkpoint at the main entrance.

Coupled with the noise of military boots on the ground, the original tranquility and comfort in the hall were completely broken.

I saw several armed security guards wearing dark blue combat uniforms, equipped with mechanical skeletons, and holding AMWS (Modular Weapon System) rifles, all pointing their guns at a "woman" about two meters tall.

And this "woman" was wearing large-sized basketball shoes, sweatpants and a hoodie, a white mask covering her mouth and nose, and a black peaked cap.

With her outfit and height, if she were walking on the street, passers-by would most likely think that "she" was some unknown basketball player.

But this woman did not follow the formal procedures to enter the lobby. Instead, she wanted to force her way into the security checkpoint. She also said in an accent with a slight echo quality:

"I am Hera, the goddess in charge of marriage and fertility, and one of the twelve main gods of Olympus. I need to meet your leader Sui Yang in person."

But the armed security guards stationed at the safety supervision station immediately went into alert mode, regardless of whether "she" was a main god or a queen.

Although they are lower-level security personnel in the armed sector, their ability to take on the responsibility of protecting the headquarters building shows that they are professional employees who have been screened through layers of screening, and there is no problem with their loyalty to the company.

One of the security captains, who was not wearing a helmet, held an 8mm micro-pistol in one hand and warned:

"Madam, if you want to meet our boss, please make an appointment in advance and wait for notification. Now! Please raise your hands and accept our temporary detention, otherwise we will use force!"

Click - click!

After the security captain finished speaking, the sound of metal friction and latching as the safety was closed resounded throughout the hall.

Moreover, more and more security guards gathered at the main entrance and prepared for a firefight.

The tense situation at the scene made many ordinary people who were qualified to visit the headquarters building, as well as the partners who came to discuss the details, panic. Fortunately, there were staff to provide assistance and guidance, allowing them to complete the evacuation through emergency passages.

Soon, the already spacious hall became even emptier, and the atmosphere fell into a brief silence.

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Seeing this scene, the woman who called herself Hera frowned and considered whether to continue to break in by force.

Ding--!

At this moment, the arrival reminder of the exclusive elevator reached the ears of both sides of the confrontation.

Boom, boom!

Then came the heavy footsteps of magnetic boots on the reinforced floor tiles.

When the woman heard the sound, she saw two Primarchs, one meter taller than "her", walking towards the security checkpoint.

! !

The woman's eyes were slightly widened, her expression slightly surprised, and her eyes also revealed a little melancholy? Or is it a memory?

"Miss."

As Guilliman, who succeeded his father in managing the main universe, he said with a serious face: "I am the genetic primarch of Atlas, Guilliman, and one of the eldest sons of the leader of Atlas.

As our security personnel warned, if you are willing to cooperate, then we can have a good chat. If not, I don't mind prying useful information out of your mouth.

Now, you have three seconds to think about it.

three,

two."

? ? ! !

The woman obviously didn't expect that Guilliman actually only gave him three seconds to think about it, and he counted the seconds very fast, as if he didn't care about the existence of gods at all.

So the woman no longer maintained the so-called divine demeanor, quickly raised her hands and said eagerly:

"Don't! I'm willing to cooperate!!"

"Ahem." The corners of Horus' mouth raised slightly as he watched, as if he could barely hold back his laughter. He simply coughed lightly and took over the conversation:

"Thank you for your understanding and cooperation."

Shortly after.

In the interrogation room on the third underground floor of the headquarters building, a woman who had taken off her mask and cap was sitting on a metal chair, leaning against the wall, looking at the closed biometric door in front of her with a frown.

And at this time, I can finally see the true face of "her".

With exquisite facial features and well-coordinated proportions, she looks like a young woman in her twenties, and she is the one who attracts the most attention among the crowd.

With her black hair, this woman is more elegant than the international actresses under the entertainment department. The most important thing is that under the light, the outline of "her" figure seems to be coated with a slight sheen.

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Horus, who was standing in the observation room, also looked solemn and stared at the other person through the single-sided window.

Judging from the woman's appearance alone, it does fit in with the public's imagination of what the Greek gods looked like.

At the same time, Horus was also keenly aware that the other party was actually emitting psychic fluctuations similar to those of his father and their original brothers.

If it is really psychic, then the other party may be a product of subspace.

Thinking of this possibility, Horus's expression became more serious.

Because once subspace is involved, demons and even evil gods will emerge.

This should be the subspace threat that his father warned him to guard against.

Swish-!

The opening of the biological induction door made Horus focus on his brother who entered the interrogation room.

Enter the interrogation room.

Guilliman pulled the metal chair that could support him, sat down, adjusted his posture, and asked:

"Since you call yourself Hera and are one of the main gods of Greece, then I want to know all the information about you Greek gods. Remember, it's all."

"I'm here to seek cooperation, not..."

"Please face your position squarely." Guilliman interrupted, "We in Atlas never accept any compromise, not to mention that you are asking for something from us.

Therefore, only by first getting what I want can I consider whether to cooperate with you. "

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Hera was silenced by Guilliman, who was a thousand times younger than her, and her face showed undisguised sullenness.

However, Guilliman's guess was accurate. She did not have any capital to negotiate with Atlas, let alone seek cooperation.

A little silence.

Hera shook her head and sighed, and said: "Since four thousand years ago, the only Olympian god who has been active on the earth is me, the Queen of Heaven with an empty title.

The remaining gods were either corrupted into demons or imprisoned on Mars. "