I've become the Omega of my nemesis

The empire and Lanze have been fighting for hundreds of years, and there has been a long-standing grudge, and Percy became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

In 9013 of the star calendar, Crown Prince Brut was furious. Regardless of the dissuasion of the ministers of the Executive Yuan, he dispatched the most elite Ninth Fleet of the Empire to press down on the east bank of the Milky Way, and large golden rose medals bloomed along the river bank.

On the same day, Lanze Lord Qin Cheng publicly published the famous "Guarding Lanze" on Xingwang, criticizing Prince Brut in fierce terms, and called on the seven princes to raise troops on the side of the Qing emperor and support Wuwei Prince Percy as emperor.

A few silver starlights quietly fell from the sky, like snowflakes falling.

The brilliant and shining Milky Way hangs high like a jade belt from ancient times, but now it is tarnished by the black army.

Compared with the great figures in the court who manipulate the wheel of history, the front of the galaxy is like a bow with full strings, and it only takes a tender baby finger to break this bow!

Compared with the tense front line, the imperial capital in the whirlpool at this time is peaceful and peaceful.

The night was already very deep, the light outside the window was getting darker and darker, even the moon quietly hid behind the clouds, the whole palace was quiet, without a single sound, as if there was no people around.

Brutt didn't seem to notice it at all. He focused on the star field map in front of him. The front line of the Milky Way was densely marked, and colorful flags of small airships filled half of the Milky Way.

Even if Brut delegated the command of the front line, as the master of the empire, his heart is still tightly tied to the galaxy.

There was a faint sound of footsteps on the carpet, adding a bit of spookiness to the cold winter.

"Go to sleep first, and leave me alone." Brutt didn't raise his head, but still focused on lying on the large desk, the golden ears of wheat on the platinum robe hanging down to the table.

The young man behind him sneered, he knew who Brutt was talking about, the prince's new favorite, an exotic beauty from the east, the prince recently ate and lived with him, and they were inseparable.

He's just a lowly Beta, and he's carrying a sick boy to drag oil bottles, and he deserves his attention. Should he be the son of Charles III?A family of love!

The descendants of Charles II are not as good as one, why should the throne be passed on to the golden rose lineage and I can't be it!

I want all the people in the empire to know that the Red Rose family is the best heir to the throne!I, John Stewart, am the great king born to rule the empire and restore Stewart's glory!

Under the cloak, John looked like a ravenous wolf, with two long canines aimed at the defenseless Prince Brut lying on the table.

As for the Golden Rose family, they are only worthy of becoming my fertilizer and being crushed mercilessly by the wheels of history.

Brut felt something was wrong, and looked up to see an acquaintance in front of him.

He asked in surprise: "Scare me, John, you don't go to bed so late, come here to pretend to be a ghost to scare brother?" The prince even smiled softly: "How old are you, how childish?" .”

John finally took off his hood, and stared at Brut gloomily, as if staring at a delicious little fat sheep: "Brut, I'm here to see you off."

"Send me?" Brutt looked confused: "I don't travel far, why are you sending me?"

The little golden retriever wolf dog showing two cute little fangs under the steps smiled slightly: "I'll take you underground to meet your ancestors!"

After all, John pulled out a bloody long sword from his arms, and stabbed Brut in the chest with all his strength!

The blood sword flashed coldly, and the corpse wolf opened its bloody mouth wide, and rushed towards Brut with thunderous coercion.

A short golden hair slowly fell on the sword.

Brutt's back is tall and straight, like a straight young poplar on a cliff, his pale golden pupils are like spring springs, calm and compassionate.

Several powerful spiritual forces jumped up, and the coercion of high-level supernatural beings filled the entire palace, and the double-glazed windows on the floor-to-ceiling windows were all shattered.

Six high-level Alphas jumped up and surrounded John, forcing him to retreat in a hurry.

As soon as John landed, he was surrounded by crowds. The outside of the palace was glaring red. The elite and huge fleet was like a giant underwater whale, lurking silently in the deep sea, waiting to ambush its prey. An ordinary black shadow on the water surface was Its unremarkable camouflage.

"You have been surrounded, surrender, John, for the sake of your family, I will leave you with a decent body."

John's face remained unchanged, and he sneered: "Just because of you, a third-level mental disability, you are also worthy of my surrender? Are you also worthy of being the emperor of the empire?"

In the eyes of the mental power TOP cancer, all the supernatural beings below the mental power level A are disabled.

"Whether I deserve to be emperor is not up to you, but to the people of the Star Empire."

"Even if Gu does have dereliction of duty, that's not an excuse for you to collude with Zerg and treason!"

"In the era of the ancestor Dewey, the Zerg ravaged the universe. Those disgusting bugs were so murderous and promiscuous. Countless Omega and their cubs were eaten alive by them. Fear and despair filled the galaxy. The entire human race was facing the crisis of extinction. It took three generations of bloody struggle to completely drive the Zerg out of our lives. In order to satisfy your own ambitions, you sold your soul to the Zerg, used your compatriots for human experiments, and promised to cede the galaxy to the Zerg for their upbringing Cub Habitat. You don't deserve to be a Stewart!"

John: "Che, Brutt, you should thank me. I can completely wipe out Lanze, the poisonous thorn that has plagued the family for hundreds of years, with the help of the Zerg without a single soldier. It will end in my hands. And you rubbish," said John, pointing at Brutt with his hands: "Three generations of your grandparents and grandchildren have not been able to solve Lan Ze, and it is your face to say that you are rubbish Put gold on it."

"Are the people of Lanze not the people of the empire?" Brut yelled, his face flushed red with anger: "Lanze is a vassal of the empire, and the people of Lanze are also the people of the empire. Zeqin Jun has been fighting side by side with the Stewart royal family since he became Emperor Dewey. For tens of thousands of years, although Stewart and the Qin family have had disputes, Lanze has never betrayed us. Now you have killed your own people for the sake of the throne and betrayed us. My most solid ally! Even if I die, I will not let the throne fall into the hands of a family scum like you."

John raised his head and laughed: "Then you are going to die! The empire and Lanze's army are fighting on the front line of the galaxy. When they are both wounded, the Zerg army hiding in the Milky Way Valley will take the opportunity to wipe them out. At that time, Lanze will be me The meat in the palm of my hand, it is impossible for Percy to come back, as long as I kill you today, I will be the legitimate heir to the empire."

Brutt raised his brows upside down: "The winner is the king and the loser, you still dare to boast when you are about to die."

"That's right, winner and loser, I'm the king, you're the thief!" After finishing speaking, John bit open an injection with his teeth and pushed it into his arm.

Viscous and rich mental power like a dense fog overflowed from Beta's body, covering the entire Eastern Palace. John's body twisted and elongated in the red fog, waving strange tentacles around him, like twisted octopus legs.

His wild laughter echoed in all directions: "Go to hell, Brut."

A number of thick octopuses attacked in the air. The Alphas who besieged John were overwhelmed by the pressure of high-level mental power. Their eyes and noses were bleeding, and they lay motionless on the ground, or were killed by the octopuses. Arms and feet are thrown out, or a leg is pierced through the heart.

The middle ankle went straight to Brutt. At the very moment, a golden long sword crossed in front of the prince. The entire hilt and body of the sword were inlaid with colorful gemstones, which was very flamboyant.

The griffin roared, and cut off one of John's arms with a sword.

"Ah~! Whoa, whoa, whoa!" John hugged his arms and legs in distress and screamed.

This is the perfect Zerg gene fragment carefully selected by him, and the perfect body cultivated by forcibly absorbing the spiritual power of hundreds of high-level Alphas. Now it has been chopped off by a griffin and turned into a mutilated product. John snorted heavily. With a cry, the enmity with Qin Cheng deepened.

On the other side, Qin Cheng stood in front of the Prince with a Griffon sword in his hand, and was beaten by his old love rival John all day long to carry out sneak attacks. voice.

"Why are you here, Qin Cheng, aren't you on the front line of the galaxy to oversee the army?"

Qin Cheng silently clenched the Griffon's golden sword, and this was his answer.

The waves of strong black mental power were released from Qin Cheng's body, and they wrestled with John.

With Qin Cheng's joining, everyone who was suppressed by John's mental power finally breathed out, and they all seized the time to breathe.

Qin Cheng and John went up and down, one on the high platform and one under the steps.The dense black and red airflow centered on them, almost forming a mental storm. The entire East Palace was smashed into dust and returned to its original state in a second. The black and red were like wild beasts fighting to the death. The enemy of life, vowed to beat the other party into a club.