Abyss Demon of the Worlds

No supervisor with a head full of question marks.

At this time, Orshaga had already wandered out of the building belonging to the Strategic Information Collection Department.

The obstacles, defense equipment, and security personnel along the way have no ability to perceive or hinder him.

Standing on the well-decorated steps at the door of the building, Olshaga looked up at the stars in the sky.

That thing was originally supposed to be in the shape of a big fireball, but now it was covered with various advertising screens.

It looks like a giant spherical light screen.

as early as 100,000 years ago.

The Lal Empire has successfully established a Dyson sphere, so apart from the necessary light sources, the stars above will basically not leak any light.

The energy it releases is all used to supply nearby planets as daily energy.

To a certain extent, as an interstellar empire, the Lal Empire has long reached the point where all the people have no worries about food, clothing, housing, and transportation, and there is no lack of spiritual entertainment.

Although it is still a few streets away from the fantasy utopia, for many backward planets, the living conditions of the residents here are already at a dream level.

Although internal class conflicts are still unavoidable.

After all, we are not born equal, how can we keep our mind stable?

However, such sociological questions have little meaning for the demon Orshaga.

The reason why he thinks about these things is that he has read too many books, and all kinds of knowledge are in his mind, and his thinking will often glow.

For the species of demons, 'equality' itself is fart, killing all, burning all, robbing all, bullying the weak... It is the joy of most demons.

For Orshaga, the greatest joy is being able to do whatever she wants.

The so-called good and evil, he doesn't care, he just wants to do something that makes him happy, kill if he wants to kill, rob whoever he wants, and his position is only himself.

At this moment, looking at the small aircrafts flying around and the pedestrians casually shopping, he was thinking about whether to attack this country.

To be honest, with a population of trillions, it is still a little bit cautious to look at.

After reading the information of the four strongest guys in this country, he already understood their approximate strength.

So don't bother to take them seriously.

He doesn't need to regard them as opponents until he gets rid of Layagren, let alone now that he has received Layagren and Charles' generous contributions.

Except for some special weapons and calling for foreign aid, Olshaga doesn't need to care about any counterattacks from this country.

But here comes the biggest problem.

If he feels that he really wants to attack, the plane consciousness of this plane might directly kill him.

This undoubtedly made him a little uncomfortable.

As an outsider, these demons have always been targeted.

Not long ago, he had a fight with Rayagren, and he didn't even move the planet of life. He just destroyed a primitive country that wasn't too big. He dug a few holes in several uninhabited planets. The sun's solar storm is just a little chaotic.

No big news yet!

But Olshaga has already felt that the oppressive force of this plane is increasing exponentially.

And if these things are done by local life, even if it is ten times more serious, the plane consciousness will not react.

Because from the perspective of the plane consciousness, it belongs to the internal circulation, and there is basically no loss, but it will not work if it is replaced by Orshaga, it is equivalent to sending it to the outside world, so he is particularly hated.

At this time, there was a piece of cake in front of him, but he couldn't find a chance to start, and Olsaka felt a little disturbed...

After some thought, he was a little difficult to choose, and finally chose random.

"Let me know how many residents there are in this street of Kangkang, I will do it directly if I count the odd number, and I will run if I catch a wave, and if I count it even, I will cut the leeks in a curve..."

With this thought in mind, he began to count the number of people on the street.

It didn't take long.

'Double number, then let's poison it...'

In the end, he chose to cut the leeks in a curve.

The only problem is that as an interstellar civilization, the medical level of the Lal Empire has reached a certain level. Ordinary diseases will not have much effect on them, and only a few special diseases can take effect on them.

This greatly increased the difficulty of Olshaga's work!

Although it was done in a day.

After all, in this regard, he is also an old expert with rich experience in committing crimes.

However, as a demon with aspirations, he is not satisfied with this.

As an interstellar empire, the Lal Empire has a very large circulation of personnel, and the entire universe is running around.

This provides considerable convenience for the spread of the disease!

In line with the principle of making the business bigger and stronger, Orshaga gradually turned his attention to other interstellar forces, and began to make more detailed adjustments to the popularity of those diseases and the adaptability of various races.

Strive to make it difficult for everyone!

So as not to make some guys unbalanced, take care of everyone's mentality!

So he began to collect information on various races by various means.

I have to say that the interstellar era is convenient, and basically everything can be found online.

Provided great convenience for Olshaga.

Save a lot of time.

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Two days later.

Just when Olshaga broke through the technical difficulties of the virus and was working hard to contribute to the types of diseases in the Rare Empire and even the entire universe.

The director of the strategic information collection department was sitting in a small dark room being interrogated by a team of people.

An old-looking guy looked at the distressed supervisor and asked solemnly, "What happened that day!"

The supervisor, who has been interrogated many times, replied with a numb expression: "At that time, we received the video file, and I opened it out of curiosity... Then when I saw the content, a sharp pain hit, Except for me and a few strong subordinates, everyone else was killed."

"We know this.

After testing, in the information recorded in the image, one of the appearances of an unknown existence has an effect similar to a meme, which will make the creature that directly sees his real body feel severe pain indiscriminately. Only strong enough existences can be exempted.

So we've sealed it up just to be safe.

And what we want to know now is, who used your authority that day to read a lot of secret materials? "

The supervisor shook his head helplessly: "I really don't know, no one touched the console at that time..."

Shortly after.

Several interrogators sat in the closed room.

The youngest interrogator discussed with a serious look: "Those survivors should really not know the truth, and according to the live video retrieved by Optical Brain, no one used the console at that time, I am afraid that the other party used some kind of thing that we can't do. Observation means, so the next investigation is very difficult...

As for the Trady ship that passed the image back, no trace has been found until now. According to the calculations of the optical brain, they have a great possibility that they have encountered an accident...

I feel that the investigation of the matter is more difficult than we can handle, so I propose to apply for support above. "

After the others listened, they all nodded.

"agree."

"agree."

"..."