My empire of stars

"Come here and lie down." Li Mingze walked to a chair and patted the armrest of the chair.

Yang Shihe nodded obediently and sat on the chair, letting several metal buckles fasten his limbs.

"Yang Shihe, you read with me." Li Mingze walked a few meters away from the chair and pressed a button, and a blue energy shield covered Yang Shihe.

"Okay." Yang Shihe was a little nervous when he saw this scene.

"The God of the Void does not exist. There is no God in this world. Long live materialism." Li Mingze read this sentence slowly while looking at Yang Shihe.

"No, God of the Void! I can't read anymore!" Yang Shihe suddenly began to twitch crazily.

"I know how a pilgrim who can use his soul as nourishment would let your soul return to the body of the advent cabin." Li Mingze shook his head with some regret.

"Have I been tampered with by the pilgrims?" Yang Shihe was a little desperate. He took the position of commander of a fleet at the age of forty years old. Unexpectedly, because of... ugh.

"Don't get excited, we will just isolate you for observation and won't do anything to you. The empire will guarantee the most basic requirements of food and drink, and your family will be supported by the empire until the abnormality in your body is completely understood. Until then." Li Mingze shook his head through the energy barrier.

After a while, two robots dragged a huge box similar to a sleeping cabin into the energy shield.

The chairs originally fixed on the ground were also moved to the isolation box dragged by the robot.

This isolation box was originally prepared to deal with abnormal creations. The multiple protections of the energy shield and the multiple alloy shielding layers ensure that any items in this box will not affect the outside world.

"Long live the empire!" Yang Shihe shouted before being placed in the isolation box and pulled out of the office.

Li Mingze looked at the isolation box going away, shook his head with some regret, and sat back on the chair behind his desk.

Just in case, the person who received Yang Shihe was not Li Mingze himself, nor his stand-in, but the bionic robot he controlled remotely.

Although Yang Shihe was infected with an unknown substance, it can be seen from his actions that his mind has not been completely affected, and this substance should not have completely spread in his body.

In other words, the intelligence he brought back was still credible, but with such a rapid "proliferation" rate, what could the Davis Security Council use to go against this Pilgrim civilization?

It made him even more determined to leave this star field.

Two days later, in a deserted galaxy, an experimental ship appeared at the edge of the galaxy. The experimental ship started its thrusters and flew towards the stars in the galaxy.

This experimental ship will eventually be suspended in the orbit of the star to conduct a study involving psychic science, and the person being studied is the poor former fleet commander Yang Shihe.

Except for Yang Shihe, there was no living person on the entire experimental ship, and all the people conducting the research were remotely controlled robots.

In order to prevent Yang Shihe's "mutation" from becoming uncontrollable, once the experiment develops in a bad direction, the experimental ship will start its thrusters and fly into the star, causing the experimental subject Yang Shihe and the spacecraft to be burned to ashes by the star.

After several days of observation, many scientists discovered that Yang Shihe's eyes began to turn white.

"Is this?" Just as many scientists were wondering, Yang Shihe's body also began to change.

Purple textures began to appear on Yang Shihe's body, and Yang Shihe's nails began to become sharper.

"What is going on here?" A group of scientists hiding in the distance were shocked.

"Quickly inform your Majesty that General Yang Shihe has undergone some strange changes." The scientist in charge of the experiment hurriedly called to the guards on the side.

A few minutes later, Li Mingze hurriedly switched bodies and rushed to the control room.

"Your Majesty, look, General Yang Shihe, it!" The scientist used the word "it".

That's right. At this time, Yang Shihe could no longer see his original majestic appearance.

"What's going on? What happened to him?" As soon as Li Mingze finished speaking, several bone spurs stabbed out of Yang Shihe's back.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Roar!!!"

"Ahhhhhh!" Yang Shihe's roars came from the laboratory screen, and the roars sometimes became docile.

"God of the Void, save us."

In the video "We are the souls of hyperspace", Yang Shihe strangely read several completely different words in two tones.

"Your Majesty, he just expressed his admiration for the God of the Void and his hatred of hyperspace." A scientist scratched his head in confusion.

"I heard it." Li Mingze rolled his eyes, lowered his head and pondered what was wrong with Yang Shihe.

"The God of the Void. Created everything. We hate hyperspace."

"Hyperspace was created by the God of Void. So we should hate the God of Void! All those who believe in the God of Void will die!" Yang Shihe seemed to have colluded with some ideas, grabbing the floor with his hands and shouting wildly.

"I know! It's those wandering souls in hyperspace!" Li Mingze suddenly thought of the lost fleet that his fleet encountered a few years ago.

"It should be that the pilgrims, when they affected Yang Shihe's soul, were equivalent to opening a hole in the box. When the experimental ship passed through hyperspace, these lost souls entered Yang Shihe's body through the hole! Damn it!" Li Mingze punched, That makes sense.

"Your Majesty, look!" Another scientist pointed at the screen and shouted.

Everyone focused their attention on the monitor and saw Yang Shihe, who had grown bone spurs, lying on the ground. The purple tissue extending from his body had eroded into the floor.

"Quick! Let the experimental ship fly into the star!" Li Mingze shouted anxiously.

The staff responsible for controlling the experimental ship hurriedly pressed the button on the control panel in front of them.

The thruster at the rear of the experimental ship spewed out streams of flames and rushed towards the star. However, as Yang Shihe's body in the experimental ship completely turned into purple matter, the area covered by these purple materials became larger and larger, extending into more and more cabins. many.

The monitor in the laboratory suddenly turned into a snowflake.

"Your Majesty, we have lost contact with the experimental ship!" The staff responsible for controlling the experimental ship turned around in frustration.

"Quickly mobilize the detectors of this galaxy to detect this area. I want to know the movements of this experimental ship!" Li Mingze's tone was a little flustered. It is already confusing enough with the Pilgrim Civilization and the Davis Security Council in this star field. .

This bullshit lost hyperspace soul can actually mutate. This star field is no longer a place for normal people to stay. We must leave!

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