Interstellar Apocalypse: I lead players to dismantle spaceships

Before the hunting festival began, hundreds of federal mainstream media rushed to Goose City.

Although the final live broadcast can only be broadcast exclusively by the media supported by Rainbow Society, everyone can soak up the popularity first, such as interviewing the arriving participants.

Soon a young female reporter from Pheasant Media appeared, looking for her prey everywhere.

She quickly caught a strong man with many tattoos and asked him with a sweet smile.

"Sir, what do you call me? Are you here for hunting?"

The tattooed man stopped.

"You can call me Machete. I used to be a Major in the Federation Alpha Fleet Marine Corps. I bought the cheapest tickets."

"Alpha Fleet!"

the female reporter exclaimed.

The Alpha Fleet is the ace of the Federation Navy, competing against the Empire's Royal Guards, and the man in front of him is a major and captain-level figure. He didn't expect to win the lottery when he came up.

"It can be seen that you are very powerful. What are your plans this time?"

The tattooed man smiled ferociously at the camera of the interview drone.

"To be honest, I just came here to kill people, and catch some farm girls for fun! I heard that the people in Echeng are tough, okay, let's meet, I want to fuck your mother in front of you weaklings ! Don’t make me too boring.”

"Oh, that's an aggressive statement, happy hunting!"

"Sir, do you have the same purpose?"

The female reporter pointed the interview drone at another slightly thin tourist.

As a result, the guy smiled nervously and said shyly to the camera.

"That's not true. I'm here just to beat everyone from Goose Star to death, or to be beaten to death by everyone from Goose Star!"

"Well, good luck to you, too."

The female reporter couldn't help but shudder. There are more perverts every year than this year.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he saw four hot girls wearing black leather clothes. Well, strictly speaking, they should be biological women, and they were genuine.

He immediately approached.

"Hello, are you here to participate in the Hunting Festival?"

One of the black men suddenly giggled, stretched out a long tongue studded with diamonds, and licked his golden lips that were also studded with diamonds.

"Does that need to be said? Our Fighting Lily Regiment can't wait to start hunting. We are going to deal with those arrogant Unity Party farmers and make them regret the nonsense they said in the media!"

The female reporter understood immediately.

These are the minority rights factions of the Liberal Party. They have been fighting with the rednecks of the Fine Gael Party in the media for a year or two, and they want to kill each other.

“You are so brave, but be careful not to hurt yourself. I hope to see you again after the hunt is over and hear you make your case with your trophies.

The female reporter comes from a liberal-leaning media and is naturally easy to talk to.

"No problem! We bought elite tickets. We will use flames to write in the bumpkin's wheat fields. Remember to shoot from a high altitude~"

At this time, two clerks dressed in professional attire came over carrying briefcases. The female reporter approached them and said doubtfully.

"Are you two here for tourism? With all due respect, Goose Star is not suitable for regular activities in the next week."

Unexpectedly, the other party shook his head.

"No, we are here on a business trip. We at Huanyu Biochemical have launched several new high-performance prostheses. We need to follow up on site and collect user feedback."

The female reporter was stunned.

Huanyu Biochemical is a pharmaceutical complex under the Huanyu Industrial Group. There are many rich people here this time, and the prosthetic bodies equipped on them are naturally their latest products.

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"Then I wish you a smooth business trip and get more subsidies. Well, except for work-related injury subsidies~"

After walking around, the female reporter found a new interview subject.

This time it was a successful man with two bodyguards. He looked smiling and smiling.

"Sir, what do you call me? Can you tell me your thoughts on the Hunting Festival?"

"You can call me Congressman Smith."

Successful people straighten their ties.

"In my opinion, the Hunting Festival is a competition. It is a good thing that conforms to the laws of nature. It helps optimize the industrial structure of Goose Star and benefits all residents of Goose Star. Of course, since it is a competition, I still hope that everyone will put friendship first. The principle of second place in the game is to give the opponent a decent chance to admit defeat..."

The female reporter rolled her eyes wildly in her heart.

Does Ning’s so-called natural law mean the law of the jungle?

"Then you must be fully prepared for this!"

Councilor Smith immediately laughed confidently.

"Of course, I am an ace ticket owner, and even my two bodyguards are elite tickets. I will enjoy this vacation very much and give full respect and care to my opponents."

"Oh, you are really capable, then I wish you a happy holiday."

The female reporter happily looked at the materials she had collected. When passing by the port window of the airport, she glanced at it and suddenly greeted the camera drone with surprise and pointed its lens outside the window.

"Look, it's Universal Biochemical's platinum-level trauma team! They are already on standby in orbit. As long as necessary, they can be deployed to any location in the colony within 3 minutes to rescue clients whose lives are hanging by a thread! Let me count. Count, 4, 8, 12... Oh! There are 16 professional rescue ships converted from military medical boats. It seems that 16 big shots who can afford the supreme tickets are coming to this hunting festival. Let us guess. Anyone?"

On the other side, the mainstream media controlled by Rainbow Society are also reporting on this event.

The people they interviewed were much more impressive, and at the very least they were all the owners of the Ace Ticket.

At this time, a group of professionally dressed bodyguards came out of the VIP channel of the airport, and behind them was a young male in slippers and sunglasses.

"Master Kidd, welcome, welcome. It is an honor for our little place to have you here."

The new president of the Rainbow Club immediately greeted him humbly.

The previous president had been cut off at the speed of light by his accomplices for the accusation of child trafficking. Now this one came out from behind the scenes and was one of the main promoters of the Hunting Festival.

"Oh, Carmen, it's really disappointing to see you. What gender are you today?"

The man called Kidd casually raised his sunglasses with his hand, looking disgusted.

Carmen smiled and waved his hands repeatedly with a calm face.

"Master Kidd, you have the final say. In front of your great will, the preferences of villains are not worth mentioning."

Kidd joked.

"Okay, I heard that there is a kind of court messenger named eunuch in the historical records. How about you be a eunuch today?"

Carmen's face froze, but then she changed her voice and became feminine and treacherous.

"Lord Kidd, do you think this will disturb you?"

Kidd laughed and patted Carmen on the shoulder.

"I'm starting to like you a little. Is my personal equipment ready?"

Carmen immediately lowered her head and touched her chest.

"Yes, all of them have been affixed with official labels and put in your exclusive airdrop chamber."

"Well, and I don't like being stared at like a monkey."

"Understood, the positioning device of your equipment has been turned off, and there will be no live broadcast drones following you. You can enjoy this hunt quietly."

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