Evil tiga is neither evil nor tiga

But that's ridiculous. According to this logic, all the civilizations in the universe should be wiped out. Anyway, as long as it is a civilization, it may start a war, right?

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"After so many years, have you finally been able to stand up from the dirt?"

The people on Jayton looked up at the gray sky. The once-prosperous civilization is now locked in a small planet. The red rain of pollution from time to time is the blockade and sanctions imposed by the empire.

The empire has brought prosperity, and as long as you obey, you can progress and develop together... Feng Liang said it nicely, it is not justice to start at the moment of "I don't want you to force me".

Can you do whatever you want under the banner of 'for your own good'?

The beneficiaries will not consider the feelings of the victims. After all, they are not the ones who sacrificed because of this. How can they understand if they can't feel the pain.

Must the minority obey the majority?

The minority also has the right to resist, that's all.

Whether it is called stupid or disregarding the overall situation, it is time to launch the final war.

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"Understood? Your blood has properties similar to those of Emmenal Ore."

In front of Emerana's eyes is the emerald green ore. She can manipulate the energy inside, and now the visitor is guiding her further manipulation methods.

The pursuit of war is victory. In order to win, the more insurance you have, the better.

Looking at the entire universe, different civilizations are passing time at their own pace, and now no one knows what will happen next.

Sai Luo Chapter Seventy: The Loser Becomes Evil

In the interior of the star system, the garrisons of the Galactic Empire are also sticking to their missions today. The empire has not been so casual as to leave the defeated civilization alone, so it is natural to send garrisons to prevent these people from attacking again.

Even if the war is over, hatred will not disappear immediately. This kind of hatred will drive people to act irrationally, that's all.

"To be honest, going on like this will only deepen the conflict between the two parties."

A member of the garrison is monitoring the planet Jaden below. Although the empire's ecologically destructive weapons will not wipe out the entire civilization, it is definitely not a good thing to do, and it is completely oppressing the opposite side.

"Even if you don't do this, the contradiction is deep enough. Would you count the amount of garbage in the garbage station?"

The second person responded that the two monitoring people were chatting with each other. Their task was very simple, which was to sound the alarm when they found something abnormal.

Special satellites in orbit were able to photograph the view below, a barren world and red sea seen through rain clouds.

The dilapidated city has become even more dilapidated because no one maintains it. Nature has been completely destroyed, and the greenery of the past can no longer be seen.

"To be honest, this is a crime that no dictator in the past has committed."

One person spoke again, and he was referring to His Majesty Caesarbelia, the emperor of the Galactic Empire. No matter how nicely it was whitewashed, this huge territory was still obtained through continuous aggression.

Why does the act of aggression sound so nice?Is this world really so pure that the winner is justice?

"I have counted the number of civilizations that were completely destroyed by the empire at the beginning. The number of dead people is no longer a number that can be described by 'billion'. If you add the dead of those defeated civilizations——"

"say no more."

Before the colleague could finish speaking, the second person interrupted the other person's words, and the two became silent again. They shouldn't think too much after knowing something.

"What's the use of thinking about it?"

The second person said in a helpless tone, there are too many bad things in the world, if you think about everything, you will only suffocate yourself.

"Even if you sympathize with those defeated civilizations, it doesn't make any sense. Do you still plan to build some resistance army for them? New wars will lead to more deaths. At that time, who can tell who is righteous and who is evil? "

Does this sentence make sense?Maybe there is, but this truth is one-sided.

"It is not evil for the invaded to resist the aggressor..."

"Didn't I tell you not to say it!"

The conversation between the two was interrupted here, because the extremely intense siren sounded, making the nerves unavoidably tense.

"This is... the fortress was damaged?! How is it possible! Where did the attack come from!"

The second person quickly found the enemy's attack location through the damage report, but that location was extremely weird, it was the very center of the fortress.

He couldn't think of any other answer to this situation other than 'there is a ghost inside'.

"Hey---"

No.1's call ended just as it started, because a 'Y'-shaped dark yellow face suddenly appeared in front of it, which was empty before.

The next moment, the extremely hot fireball directly burned the outer wall of the fortress, and blasted all the way into the inside of the fortress from there.

At the same moment, the monster weapon that suddenly appeared inside the fort and destroyed the internal mechanism suddenly disappeared.

The high temperature brought about an explosion, instantly involving a large number of soldiers.

Soldiers who think, soldiers who don't think, whoever it is.

Non-commissioned officers in action, non-commissioned officers lost halfway, no matter what their status is.

When war breaks out, all identities lose their meaning, and everyone may die.

The garrison fleet around the fortress observed the black weapons, and the artillery fire failed to hit them. The monster that disappeared and reappeared turned around, and the bright yellow organs in the darkness showed its identity.

"Jaden? But—"

There is no information at all, but the effect of the appearance is the rapid movement of the new monster weapons of 'Jaydon', and the insect-like structure behind them seems to endow them with the ability to move quickly in the universe.

Improvements were made on the basis of the Jayton, and while the EX Jayton was speeding, it kept bombing with fireballs like fighter jets projecting missiles.

'Teleport'

This troublesome ability played an incomparable role in the raid, the bombing shattered the outer wall of the battleship, continuously smashing the battleship with condensed fireballs.

"The Jadon civilization launched a rebellion and asked for support——"

The signal for help had just been sent out, and the frightening yellow color was reflected in his eyes.

Outside the ship, an EX Jayton raised his right hand high, the simple action caused terrible damage due to unparalleled strength, and the entire battleship was directly broken into two sections from the center.

In the vacuum, the thrown crew struggled feebly. If they were lucky, they would drift away in an unknown direction. If they didn't believe it, they would be smashed by the fast-moving EX Jayden or evaporated by the random artillery fire.

Does this rebellion really make sense?

Such a question is like asking whether it is meaningful for the invaded to resist the aggressor.

Let me ask you a question. The aborigines on a piece of land were destroyed by the pioneers. In this new land, the settlers built a better city, and the descendants of the pioneers lived happily. Can it be said that the aborigines should not have resisted in the first place? , that they deserve to be destroyed?

For the Jadons, the Galactic Empire itself is the enemy. They originally had more than a dozen immigrant planets, but now they can only curl up on this home planet whose natural environment has been destroyed. Why?

The losers are unwilling to bury their heads in the ground forever, and the hatred of extermination cannot be ignored, so the rebellion began.

In the dark universe, the dark yellow light released by EX Jayton is disturbing.

The information was transmitted quickly, all the way to the frontline base of the Galactic Empire and the capital of the Empire.

The rebellion is tantamount to a new local war, and it is impossible to deceive the above.

The problem is that local wars are not just one.

"This time it's the rebellion of the Jaydon civilization. They invested in new monster weapons similar to Jayton. The garrison was caught off guard and retreated steadily. The fortress has been destroyed!"

The information was presented, and the reason why it is described as 'this time' is because this is the 24th information received.

So far, 24 of the defeated civilizations in the past have launched rebellions, and they have attacked the garrison, and the battle is becoming more and more intense.

Some garrisons are stalemate, some garrisons are suppressing, and some garrisons are completely at a disadvantage, so they request support.

Not only that, some affiliated civilizations also launched rebellions to assist the defeated civilization.

"Go to support immediately! Kill all the rebels who dare to take the lead!"

Grassie quickly gave the order, he boarded the claw-shaped fortress made of the latest technology of the empire and glanced back at the capital's palace in the process.

Like him, the fleets controlled by the major legion commanders were dispatched during this process.

'The emperor did not drive himself to conquer'

This kind of information was passed on, and in this peaceful capital, the citizens only learned about some of the situation through the descriptions on the news-the foolish loser set off a rebellion and hurt our loyal and honorable soldiers. The empire will never allow it When something like this happens, the evil must be punished now.

"What's the use of starting a rebellion now?"

"In the final analysis, isn't it the war they started first?"

"It's really a wicked heart!"

The citizens had unpleasant exchanges, and some people had already scolded.

Ignoring them, one of the visitors moves quickly through the city, completely blending in with his surroundings without being seen by anyone.

He didn't feel surprised by the reaction of the citizens, after all, what kind of thinking and opinions a person has is inseparably related to his environment.

When all the books and reports on education are biased in one direction, then the way of thinking of people in this environment must also be biased in that direction.

To put it bluntly, the Galactic Empire regards all opponents as evil. People living happily in the Galactic Empire do not have dissatisfaction with their lives, so they will stand on the side of the empire and regard opponents as evil.

From this perspective, justice and evil are really ambiguous definitions.

Thinking of this is temporarily interrupted, the visitor entered the central system of the city, and he completed his position at his own position.

The plan was actually simple enough. The purpose of the rebellion was to divert the military power of the empire away. No matter how strong it was, it was outnumbered.

Clear the way for Selo to Belia's Palace.

What about Beria?

The visitor in charge of monitoring has changed his nature at this time, he has lost the appearance of 'plankton', and now he is indeed a part of the wall, watching His Majesty the Emperor in the palace as a conscious wall.

That majesty seemed very bored at the moment, his finger pointing at the handle of the throne.

'Recently, I've been able to feel the gaze gradually, and sure enough, something is looking at me. '

Beria could even clearly perceive where the line of sight was coming from, but he had no intention of revealing it, and was just waiting for someone to arrive.

The person who can make him wait like this can't be someone else. For the young man who defeated him once, his mentality is not just pure 'hate'

But something more different.

'Siro, come here quickly, let me see what kind of thoughts you have when you come to fight me. '

Beria was thinking like this, and the person he was paying attention to was now on the diplomatic plane.

"You don't need to come with me, do you?"

Although Zhu Xing said this, there was no helplessness or disgust in his tone.

Hearing his words, Honglian Huohe smiled.

"I can't miss this kind of once-in-a-lifetime empire destruction, and I've already come here. Let me go to the end together. What if you can't beat Beria?"

"How can you talk like that..."

Jambert complained, and Mirror Knight nodded and continued:

"Considering the disparity in military strength between the enemy and us, planning such things may not be carried out very steadily. In order to avoid that situation, you also need our help, and this is also to liberate our hometown. We can't push everything to you."

Mirror Knight has seen Zhu Xing seriously injured, he knows very well that being strong is one thing, but life is another.

Putting everything on a person is tantamount to oppressing a person, and he doesn't like that.

Feeling those wills, Zhu Xing was silent for a while before responding:

"I won't say much."

Sum it up in one sentence.

"Beria took a lot of things from many people, and now let him return it with interest."

"..."

Silence, short silence.

'Ok?Seems like something's wrong? '

Zhu Xing suddenly realized that everyone else's reactions were a bit wrong. What's going on?

Jambert and the Mirror Knight exchanged a word, and finally the etiquette-focused Mirror Knight spoke:

"I really didn't expect it to be so...ruffian."

how to say?It feels like a door-to-door debt collection. It's a bit too much for an opening statement, isn't it?

"..."