Ultra Fighting Legend

"Thank you for your hospitality, old man." He reached out to take the tea handed over by the old man in front of him. Yuanquan couldn't help feeling a little emotional when he looked at the defects on the edge of the cup and the slightly chaotic water.

Is this what life is like on a more primitive planet civilization?

Even though it was the same quarry, compared to the one he once worked for, neither the environment nor the treatment could compare.

The probably reason is that the former is a worker and the latter is a slave.

"Young man, run away after drinking water. If those guys see you, you will become one of us." The old man's gray beard was tied up with a rope, and his cloudy eyes had long lost sight. hope for life.

It is possible to wait for death in a daze, or to die from exhaustion on the construction site one day.

Yuanquan looked around, seeing the tent that was about to collapse covered in dust, and the visibility was low in the smoke.

The rumbling sound of mechanical digging came all the way through the mine.

Everyone has numbness on their faces, as if they have already despaired of life.

Is this a planet composed of primitive civilizations that was conquered by a higher civilization, and then forced the people on that planet to exploit local resources and then donate them?

They use their lives and everything on the planet to support the development of another civilization.

"Old man, I want to ask, how long have you been like this?" Yuanquan's eyes passed over an earth-drilling machine that was crushing rubble. With this thing, this building and decoration are relatively retro. He could probably understand what happened to him.

"It has been a long time. Since the fall of the kingdom, all of us have become slaves of the empire. Not only us, but also other planets in the universe." The old man did not sigh, and seemed to accept the fate of the situation in front of him: "Uninterrupted every day They mine these ores and live under high pressure every day, just for a chance to survive."

"If you die on the construction site, this painful life will end early."

"Old man, it's not good to be too depressed. Although life is very torturous now, isn't it the empire that has given you pain and brought you such pain?" Yuanquan put down the bowl in his hand and reached out to brush it in front of him. Dust on the table: "Will overthrowing the empire return to normal?"

"Overthrow the empire?" A glimmer of light flashed in the old man's cloudy eyes, but then dimmed: "It's impossible. No one can disobey the will of the empire. Even the Kingdom of Esmeralda is under attack from the empire. It’s fallen.”

"The Kingdom of Esmeralda..." I finally heard the name of this familiar kingdom, and finally allowed the source to truly determine where this place was and what kind of universe it was.

It turns out...this universe is really the one in the movie version...

Be it the ore or Esmeralda, these various determinations finally let the source know where this place is.

"grandfather!"

At this moment, a child covered in torn linen trotted all the way to the old man's side.

Unlike the old man who had lost all hope, this child was still looking at the source with curious eyes, seeming to be thinking about where the source was and why he was wearing completely different clothes from him.

"Even if it is not for yourself or for the sake of your children, the old man should not give up hope of living." Looking at the curious eyes of the child, Yuanquan said with a smile: "In any case, although it is indeed painful at the moment, as long as there is a glimmer of hope , you can’t accept your fate.”

"You're tired, let's destroy it." The old man closed his eyes gently: "So many of us stopped the resistance, so many people stepped forward and continued."

"But in front of those fifty-meter-tall giants and mechanical monsters, the number of people is meaningless."

He seemed to recall the mechanical monster that fell from the sky and the fifty-meter-tall giant with blood-red eyes. What fell from the sky brought destruction, a terrifying crushing disparity between the enemy and ourselves.

The so-called resistance did not exist from the beginning, it was just a crushing.

It's just that the other party is thinking of ways to crush them in different ways.

Since then, there has been no so-called resistance.

"Grandpa, the adults outside are here." The young man tugged on the old man's sleeves to express his intention.

The old man stroked the child's hair, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

"At least one thing you said is right. I shouldn't lose hope when there are children here." As he said that, the old man struggled to stand up: "There is a secret passage behind the house. Young man, hurry up. If you are late, it will be too late. "

After closing the curtain and holding the child's hand, the old man finally said something and then closed the door tightly to prevent any leakage.

"Leave?" Yuanquan laughed and shook his head, then closed his eyes and began to spread his powerful telepathy around, searching for traces of the battle that the old man said.

The Brilliant Stone flashed a glimmer of light, and Source sat cross-legged at the table and began to communicate with the planet.

He was already carrying part of the ocean's light, and coupled with the existence of the Brilliant Stone, the source was successfully connected to the consciousness of the planet beneath his feet.

In that hazy consciousness, through the memory of the planet, Yuanyuan saw the scene of that battle, that is, the battle that was called resistance, but was actually a massacre.

"Pointed head, red energy core, drill and machine gun...this guy is Reginald."

"And this...mass-produced Dark Cyclops."

In the Galactic Empire, Beria built a huge family fortune and had a fierce reputation, claiming to be invincible in the universe.

In fact, this is indeed the case. In this universe, Belial is so powerful that he has conquered many planets and many civilizations even before Zero arrived.

Even if Zero comes, but limited by Belial's terrifying power, Zero has no way to break in directly to cause trouble for Belial. He can only contact other forces in the universe to form a coalition.

The fall of the Esmeralda Kingdom resulted in the kingdom's largest resource, the Esmeralda Mine, being taken over by Beria.

Coupled with uncontrolled squeezing and mining, Beria has the capital to conquer the universe and the ability to raise an army.

The origin should be earlier than Zi Luo, but... the situation in this universe is still corrupt to this point.

Thinking of this, Yuanquan couldn't help clenching his fists.

Why did Beria rise so quickly?

While lowering his head in thought, the bowl of water placed in front of the source began to ripple. At the same time, noisy sounds sounded outside the door, accompanied by roars of anger and wailings, which together filled the air. The global telepathy was fed back into the mind of the source.

"I'm really sleepy and I'm sending you a pillow. I just have a lot of questions about the Belial Empire." Seeing the scene outside through his mind, Yuanquan stood up and slowly opened the door.

The sound of rumbling that shook the earth was still heard. Not far away, the Imperial mechanized soldier Reginald stepped forward and approached step by step.

The mountains could not cover it, and the earth trembled.

The moment they saw this mechanical weapon appear, many people in the mine trembled with their legs, not even daring to face such an existence.

This is...a mechanical demon who takes life and death (in the eyes of the planet's natives).

"How dare you be lazy! How dare you not work here while we are gone! You want to die, don't you!" The whip hit the air, making crisp sounds. He was wearing a protective armor, and even his face was covered. The guy roared angrily: "Four times in a row! We have been at the bottom of the ore reports submitted four times in a row!"

"If you don't speed up and still embarrass me like this! Go to the arsenal and become a target!"

"But... Sir, all the ores that can be mined on our planet have been mined. There is really no more." The old man who received the source fell to his knees and walked forward on his knees, kowtowing and admitting his mistake.

"My lord, please show your kindness and spare us!"

"All the resources of our planet were handed over to the empire and were drained dry!"