Virus Throne

Two men were crammed into a mecha that was more than three meters high. It was not only crowded, but also very awkward.

Xu Youran was very unaccustomed to such close contact with people of the same sex.

But Fu Guan didn't seem to care at all. It seemed that they were both from the same human race, and their philosophies were very different.

However, Xu Youran still underestimated the craftsmanship of technological civilization.

The interior of the mecha, which could only accommodate a normal human form, actually expanded a lot of space after a simple adjustment by Fu Guan.

Although it is still a close contact, the comfort has been significantly improved.

The inside of the mecha is not a cold machine, but seems to be wrapped in a layer of sponge-shaped material.

It's a thin layer but very soft to the touch.

The precision machinery, various buttons, and video light curtains that Xu Youran imagined did not exist at all.

This mecha is also silver-white, and it should be specially customized to support the crown.

With three arms and three legs, Xu Youran was just an apprentice, standing obediently behind Fu Guan.

Fu Guan seemed to notice Xu Youran's confusion and smiled slightly, "The mecha is a semi-automatic device that automatically logs in and is controlled by consciousness through our Star Sea Kingdom system. You can think of it as a set of large battle armor. "

Xu Youran was secretly surprised, but pretended to chat with Fu Guan casually. He wanted to get more useful information from Fu Guan.

"What do the different colors of the mecha mean? Are the materials different?" Xu Youran tried his best to pretend to be a bumpkin who just came out of an indigenous planet.

Of course, he is indeed a bumpkin.

"Silver white and black, they are all truth-type armors. The shells are made of gold-level materials, and different mechas are distributed according to different body types." Because everyone was still boarding the mechas one after another, waiting in line.

So there was still some free time, and Fu Guan chatted with Xu Youran casually.

Since we are in the same team and are all slave soldiers, we may have to fight together for many years in the future.

"Where are the red and gold ones?" That's not what Xu Youran wanted to ask. All knowledge about mechas can be learned in the Star Sea Divine Kingdom system.

"Red and gold are both type two, diamond-level materials. The more powerful the mecha is, the stronger the mental power is required to control it. Fu Guan looked back at Xu Youran, "Listen to me, don't tell me, you have gold that can mimic forms. Quality ice armor, now available for arming. "

"It's stuck!" Hearing this, Xu Youran transformed the ice armor into a silver combat uniform, "Is our mission dangerous? Isn't the protection of the organic armor enough?"

"Danger is everywhere, and it's always good to have an extra layer of protection." Fu Guan looked a little solemn, "Some indigenous people resisted fiercely, so we have to prepare for the worst."

"Resist?" Xu Youran asked pretending to be curious.

Because he is an aborigine who is about to be conquered. If he compares his feelings with his own, he would also resist.

"Soon you will realize that we all really like this kind of mission." Fu Guan said with a smile, "Based on the quantity and quality of the harvested slaves, our three legions will all have uniform military merits. If we encounter Resistance requires fighting. Depending on the number and quality of slaves killed, we will also gain separate battle achievements.”

Xu Youran felt a little sad. Hunting mutated beasts on the Earth Star was rewarded with military exploits, and hunting awakened ones here was rewarded with military exploits.

Perhaps from the perspective of the scientific and technological civilization camp, there is essentially no difference between us indigenous people and mutant beasts.

"Where are the mutant beasts? Is there any merit in killing the mutant beasts?" Xu Youran didn't give up and asked, "How do we land for combat?"

"Mutated beasts? Are you talking about monsters? That one has no military merit. Our main goal is intelligent life. For example, if we harvest one billion ordinary people, each of us can get some military merit. These ordinary people are the least valuable. One billion ordinary people, in the end There may not even be ten thousand awakened ones.”

One billion ordinary people, only a little merit in war...

From the perspective of the scientific and technological civilization camp, Xu Youran's classmates, friends, and neighbors are just numbers, and they are very useless numbers.

Xu Youran felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart, if he had not awakened and activated the virus throne system.

He must also be one of these billion ordinary numbers. All fate, life and death are completely under the control of others.

Fu Guan continued: "How do we land and fight? The Pioneer Corps will have arrangements on the indigenous planets, and there will be reverse wormhole opening devices there. But sometimes, on some special indigenous planets, the Light of Justice will be responsible for opening the wormholes. Hole."

"What does our Fire of Truth's responsibility have to do with their Light of Justice?" Xu Youran was a little curious.

"Some indigenous planets were jointly discovered by our technology camp and the cultivation camp. Or they are simply battlefields between the two camps, so the light of justice will be responsible." Fu Guan thought for a moment.

"It seems that there is a planet that has recently opened a wormhole. This is the situation. We won the victory on that planet, expelled the enemies of the cultivating civilization, and banished them all to prison."

Xu Youran recalled the various civilization relics on Earth. There were indeed many technological civilization relics and many cultivation civilization relics.

The Bermuda Triangle and Sanxingdui have obvious technological civilization features, while the Kunlun Yunding Temple and the Qinling Relics are obvious relics of the cultivation civilization.

Why are there two completely different civilization relics? It turns out that the Earth Star was once a battlefield between the two camps.

Thinking back to what Fu Guan said about exile and prison, Xu Youran began to understand.

That deep underground cave in the Amazon jungle might be the teleportation array used by the scientific and technological civilization camp to exile cultivators.

So he holds an identity card from the technology camp, but needs to use cultivation techniques to complete the teleportation.

He finally figured out why the end point of the teleportation was in the prison.

It's not the powerful fool who built the teleportation array, it was designed that way.

Only cultivators recognized by the Conqueror Legion can pass through the teleportation array, and the final destination is not heaven, but prison.

Think of the rich spiritual energy in the air wall and the thick layer of black soil.

Xu Youran couldn't help but feel horrified, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

The air wall completely isolates the inside and outside, and those auras are most likely the auras that countless cultivators have died and escaped.

Could that thick layer of black soil be the remains of the exiled cultivators?

Countless years passed, and the cultivators died, their bodies rotted into wasteland, and their spiritual energy dispersed in the heaven and earth.

I actually used the legacy of countless cultivators after their deaths to advance to the Nascent Soul realm.

After Xu Youran was promoted to Yuanying, there was always a heavy and inexplicable sadness in his heart.

He always thought he was suddenly exposed to technological civilization and was shocked.

Now that I think about it, it may be those practitioners who died, and their resentment has never dissipated.

There is such a strong aura of heaven and earth in the prison, but why is there no grass growing?

Is it because too many cultivators died, and the strong death aura always enveloped the land?

The extremely solid wall of air, the barren land, the long and long life, waiting for death without hope.

What a painful torture that would be, it made Xu Youran shudder just thinking about it.

The curses, cries, and desperate wails of the cultivators seemed to be heard vaguely in my ears.

And these all occur in a civilized world where technological civilization is highly developed and even unifies the entire universe.

And this is just an edge corner of the Trisolaran Galaxy, a small fortress planet.

Looking at the entire universe, the same scene may be happening every minute and every second.

Ever since she began to contact and understand the scientific and technological civilization camp, Xu Youran has not felt the progress and civilization brought about by science and technology at all.

There are only strict classes, cold rules, and inhumane slavery and captivity.

Is this the pursuit of the ultimate development of scientific and technological civilization?

It is capable of keeping similar species in captivity, harvesting them in batches, bloody elimination, and brutal suppression.

Just for some illusory battle of ideas and orthodoxy.

Can this still be called intelligent life?

Is this what the scientific and technological civilization camp calls truth?

Is this what the scientific and technological civilization camp calls justice?

To evolve into such intelligent life is simply a tragedy for the entire universe.

A bone-chilling chill made Xu Youran feel like he had fallen into an ice cave.

Hell is empty and the devil is in the world.

Star Sea Divine Kingdom, SkyTeam Alliance, the fire of truth lasts forever, and the light of justice never dies.

These are not four gods, but four demons.

For hundreds of millions of years, it has trampled all its kind under its feet, sucked out the bones and marrow, and nourished itself.

Look at these awakened legions of conquerors in the square.

Look at these slave soldiers in the team around you.

Everyone here is smiling happily as they stand on the bones of countless compatriots.

As a slave soldier, he rejoiced because he was going to kill another group of slaves.

Under their iron-blooded power, the good people who were once good have now become demons who help others to do evil.

These slave soldiers base their happiness and strength on killing another group of slaves.

Nameless anger burned in Xu Youran's heart.

But he couldn't do anything and didn't dare to do anything.

In front of the advanced civilization that is overwhelming half the universe, he is just an ant, unable to even control his own life and death.

A deep sense of sadness and powerlessness came to my heart.

If he hadn't come here by mistake, he might never have learned the truth.

Is this the advanced civilization that Earth Star people want to pursue?

If they knew these truths, I wonder what they would think?

"Buzz..." A slight vibration came, and more than 10,000 mechas began to take off.

"Sit tight, we are ready to cross the isolation layer." Fu Guan kindly reminded, "Those who have been awakened four or five times can only cross the isolation layer by driving mechas. This is an isolation built to prevent the prying eyes of the cultivating civilization camp. Layer. Our first stop is the transit fortress, and then we enter the planet GX366836. This is to prevent the cultivating civilization camp from pursuing our wormhole into the hinterland of the empire.”

Silvery white, iron black, fiery red, and red gold, more than 10,000 mechas shine with dazzling colors, flying upward almost without any noise.

There are more than 10,000 powerful awakened ones, carrying laser cannons, electromagnetic guns, high-energy ray guns, holding gold-level weapons, and wearing gold-level battle armor.

Domineering strength, sophisticated equipment, greedy desires, and inflated ambitions.

Another planet of life in captivity, where billions of intelligent beings are about to be bloodbathed.

At the front of all the mecha warriors was the major general who led the expedition this time.

This is a strong man who can forcefully pass through the isolation layer without equipping a mecha.

A terrifying six-time awakener who made the earth tremble.

The god of natural disaster will rise in vain!

This is a standard human being, with a tall and strong body, wearing a pure white cloak, fluttering in the wind and making a hunting sound.

Behind the cloak are two eye-catching black characters: Truth!