Chapter 539

Seeing the fierce fight between Anglang and Roga Donne, Horus, who felt that Anglang gave himself a face, looked very happy and extended his own left hand to San Giles:

“San Gilles, give up your persistence and join me, if it is you, I am willing to share the power with you!”

Ignoring his bewitching, San Giles still shook his head:

“It has nothing to do with interests, I have my own beliefs and ideas.”

“…It’s a pity then.”

Knowing that there is no point in persuading, Horus slowly sighed, and could only point his own weapon at the opponent.

The two best friends started a battle to decide the outcome and life and death…

At the same time, Tyrana was spreading across all corners of the war, and battles between different mutiny and loyal genetic primitives also broke out.

Some of them had no grudges in the past, but they have complained recently, and some, like Angelang and Roga Donne, have always been blind to each other.

Excluding the two gene progenitors that died during the Great Crusade, and Robert Killiman, who was in the black house of Luo Jiaguan, all the gene progenitors have already gathered…

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In the laboratory in the deepest part of the palace.

Even if sitting on the [Subspace Suppressor] and unable to move at will, the emperor knew through his own psychic perception that when the numbers were at an absolute disadvantage, the loyal gene primitive and the loyal interstellar warrior even had Tai The support of local firepower will definitely not last long… After all, most of the loyalists have been back-stabbed by the rebels in advance, and most of the gene primitives are also injured, so he must come forward. Just fine…

Next to the emperor, Prime Minister Makado saw the situation in various places of Terra through the screen, and he also clearly realized how difficult the situation is now.

If there is no external interference, the entire line of defense set by the loyalists will be defeated only a matter of time…

Thinking of the situation after Tyra’s fall, Makado’s expression could not help but a decision…

“Your Majesty, the human empire needs your power now, let your ministers maintain the [Subspace Suppressor] for you…”

Looking at the person who took the initiative to say this, the emperor nodded after being silent for a while:

“……good.”

He understands that as long as Makado’s power is on the [Subspace Suppressor], there is basically no chance of walking down alive, and Makado himself knows that very well.

Therefore, when speaking, Makado must have already planned to pay his own life.

Regarding his decision, the emperor did not persuade him, even though the opponent was his deputy, his friend, and the pillar of the human empire.

However, his importance is still not comparable to that of Terra, the center of human civilization.



Personal affair, in the eyes of the emperor, will never be more important than the interests of human civilization as a whole.

No matter how much Makado has contributed to the human empire for so many years…

It didn’t take long.

After completing the preparatory work, Makado successfully replaced the emperor and sat on the golden [Subspace Suppressor] as a whole.

The moment he went up, he felt the vitality, psychic energy, and even the soul of his whole body, as if he was being continuously sucked by a huge mouth that swallowed everything.

The complexion that was originally full of blood and vitality turned pale, as if he was a seriously ill patient who had been lying on the hospital bed for a long time.

And Macado’s strong and vibrant body also became thinner and thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye within a short period of time.

As for the emperor who just walked off the [Subspace Suppressor], although his expression was much better than Maca, his face was still full of fatigue.

After the problem occurred at that time, he first had a big fight with Eric Taranis, a not weak [Prince Devil], and then sat on the [Subspace Suppressor] non-stop, and forcibly closed the space channel. I have supported the equipment for nearly two years!

So consumed.

Even as the strongest psionicist in the history of mankind, the emperor has hurt his foundation a bit.

At the very least, three or two days is far from recovering!

In the current period of time, there is obviously no time for him to recover.

If you don’t leave anymore, certain important areas of Terra will be captured and destroyed by the rebels, and some loyalist gene primitives are about to die. The human empire will once again reduce a few pillars…

Therefore, after knocking down a few bottles of enhanced healing potions, the emperor walked out of the laboratory directly carrying the weapon and began to suppress the rebellion…

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At the main gate of the palace.

The walls and gates, which were originally majestic, tidy and clean, could only leave traces even with guns, were already cut into pieces by unknown forces.

A large number of corpses were also scattered all around like paste.

Among them are loyalists and rebels. As for the specific causes of death, without exception, they are all due to failing to figure out the position of own and trying to intervene in the battle between the original genes. The hostile genes are harvested like leeks. Life.

Right now, after an extremely fierce battle, San Giles had fallen in a pool of blood and was struggling to get up again. The original white and flawless wings were also covered with blood.

On the other hand, Roga Donne was almost chopped into several pieces after being counted by Anglang. He could not get up again. A large number of organs even flowed out of the body. Only his breath and eyes proved that he was still alive. Did not die.

“Your strength is very strong. If you have not been blessed by the [Ascension Ceremony], your victory or defeat will be at most four or six points…”

Holding the sharp blade in his hand, Anglang looked at the unwilling Roga Dorn of Eyes Reveal, with a leisurely expression evaluating the opponent’s strength.

After speaking, he raised the bloody weapon in his hand, trying to behead Roga Donne.

They are both genetic primitives, and he knows that genetic primitives are very hard, so it is better to chop off their heads.

Not far away, Horus, who had achieved absolute superiority, also raised his own weapon, with regrets, wanting to give San Giles the final blow!

The next moment.

Before their sharp blades were swung down, two golden beams of light flew directly from a distance. Before they could react, while giving them a powerful blow, they also hit them like rag dolls for a distance of thousands of meters. Forcibly rescued Roga Don and San Giles!



Seeing this scene, the surrounding star warriors and mortal auxiliary forces who had more than enough heart and strength all around immediately shifted their eyes to the direction where the golden light was galloping.

There, a figure wearing a golden armor was walking towards here quickly.

Without any words, just looking at the other person’s figure, all the opponents felt a huge pressure like Mount Tai’s top pressure.

“The Emperor…”

For a time, countless insurgents who had seen this sight were instantly photographed, and their aura and confidence were directly weakened by three points out of thin air.

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