Virus Throne

For these tens of thousands of Conqueror Corps soldiers, it was just an ordinary harvesting mission, nothing new.

They were under the cover of the sky-covering aerospace warships and the fire support of tens of thousands of escort warships.

They completed the harvesting mission easily and happily, and everyone gained considerable military merits.

All the warriors were born as indigenous slaves, their planets had been harvested in this way, and their civilization had been destroyed in this way.

However, the strength shown by the technological civilization camp made them kneel down and bow their heads.

Perhaps they had also resisted and struggled, and fought for freedom and for their ethnic groups.

The powerful strength of the technological civilization camp that swept across the entire universe made them tremble and succumb to power.

When everyone became a slave soldier, they might have thought about fighting for freedom for themselves and their ethnic groups.

It's not that there are no successful cases. Among the more than 10,000 universe lords who established the empire and countless powerful seven awakeners, many were slave soldiers.

For freedom and for their tribe, they have been wandering on the edge of life and death for years, breaking through the shackles of life again and again.

Finally they succeeded, and they led their tribe to stand at the top of the universe.

Their people became the people of the empire, and they enjoyed the glory brought by high-tech civilization.

But in order to maintain this glory and rights, they also chose to join the ranks of conquerors.

They kept their own kind in captivity, accelerated evolution, and improved awakening, and they extended their butcher knives to other human civilizations.

In this process, many slaves died in battle.

More slaves were addicted to the pleasure brought by power and bloody slaughter, and could not extricate themselves.

They had long forgotten their original intentions, as if killing was the meaning of their existence.

They roared, grinned, and their scarlet eyes, sharp butcher knives, cold rules, and human evil thoughts made them killing machines.

Xu Youran, who felt all this throughout the process, was about to stop breathing. His fists had been pierced by his own nails, and there were thousands of troops roaring in his mind.

How could this happen?

Is this still a human?

But he could only feel his own weakness and powerlessness, and he had no way to change it.

Even if the practitioners in the hostile camp were killed, such tragedies would never stop.

Without external enemies, the more than 10,000 cosmic countries would inevitably be in chaos.

The Star Sea Divine Kingdom was unable to suppress it, and the cosmic empires were each acting on their own.

That would be a new round of cosmic wars. You don't want to fight others, but others want to annex you.

For the vast territories of each family and for more consolidated rights, the only outcome is to fight and redeem yourself.

Is this the truth and justice pursued by human civilization?

Can it be stopped?

Perhaps there is only one solution to these guys who think they are gods.

Stop killing with killing, and fight violence with violence!

The former Star Sea Divine Kingdom intimidated the entire universe. Although it was tyrannical and overbearing, at least there was no war, no slave army, and no bloodbath like the one in front of us.

Xu Youran, who had just been promoted to the fourth awakener, was still too far away from that level, at least tens of thousands of light years away.

But Xu Youran knew that this was wrong and should not be like this.

He didn't know where the Virus Throne could help him go?

But he knew that he had to go on!

For himself, for his family, for his lover, for his comrades, for his friends, for his motherland, and even for the millions of strangers.

He must be strong and brave, stepping on the road paved with countless corpses to conquer the sea of ​​stars.

Just for one day, he will have enough strength to talk to this world. Tell those so-called "gods" that you are not doing it right!

The war of annihilation finally came to an end, and all the resistance forces on this captive planet were completely destroyed.

Countless powerful mutants trembled and trembled, but no one paid attention to them.

All the warriors of the Conqueror Corps were busy harvesting spoils.

Their spoils were those awakened ones, and more than 500 million ordinary people who survived.

Rows of incubators were filled with awakened ones, and neatly arranged ordinary people began to enter the incubators.

Hundreds of thousands, millions, and hundreds of millions of cultivation chambers are neatly and quietly displayed in the huge cabin of the aerospace battleship.

It seems like an extremely huge tomb. Although it is loaded with hundreds of millions of intelligent lives, it is dead.

All the soldiers of the Conqueror Legion have returned. The desperate resistance of the entire planet has only caused more than a hundred casualties.

It is not difficult to judge from the level of weapons and equipment on this planet, the combat strength of the awakened, and the number of awakened.

This is a highly developed civilization planet that is at least hundreds of years ahead of the earth.

If this planet goes to war with the earth, it will undoubtedly crush the earth.

But even so, it is still so vulnerable in front of the tyrannical cosmic civilization.

Less than 1% of the war damage destroyed the civilization of the entire world.

The high-level awakened were slaughtered, the middle and low-level awakened were imprisoned in the cultivation chamber, and hundreds of millions of ordinary people became prisoners.

The tragic fate that awaits them seems to be foreseeable.

Being able to become a slave soldier is definitely the best ending.

What was dispatched here was only the Void Mountain Empire and the Three-Body Star RX1976 Fortress of the Three-Body System, which was less than one thousandth of the combat power.

It was really hard to imagine how terrifying the Three-Body Star RX1976 Fortress would be if they all came out.

What if the Void Mountain Empire came out in full force?

What if the entire technological civilization camp came out in full force?

Those great men standing at the top of the pyramid, high above, can indeed be called gods.

"Boom, boom, boom..." The hatch slowly closed, and underfoot was a devastated land and a planet on the verge of breaking.

The escort warship had already explored the entire planet with a life detector.

Make sure that there is no more intelligent life left on this planet.

Life with a certain level of intelligence is either lying in the incubator or has already become a broken corpse.

No matter how powerful the mutant beast is, as long as the intelligence level does not meet the standard, the Conqueror Corps will completely ignore it.

Let them die or be reborn in the natural disasters all over the world.

Xu Youran looked at the miserable world outside the porthole and asked in a low voice: "Those mutants, we don't care about them?"

"Mutated beasts? Haha, they are still mutants today. Maybe countless years later, they will become a new intelligent race." Fu Guan, who had gained a lot of military merits, was very excited, "By that time, the eternal fire of truth can start captivity and harvesting again."

A word suddenly emerged in Xu Youran's mind: dinosaur.

This powerful race that once dominated the entire earth seemed to have suffered a catastrophe overnight and disappeared forever in the long river of history.

Did an intelligent race appear on the earth tens of millions of years ago?

It was also violently harvested by the eternal fire of truth?

Looking at the planet under his feet, the natural disasters are getting worse and worse. Countless weak mutant beasts have died, but countless powerful mutant beasts are still struggling.

Did this scene also happen on the earth 65 million years ago?

The long river of history has buried too many traces and submerged too many civilizations.

Destruction and rebirth are repeated in the universe every moment.

Today's scene is neither the beginning nor the end.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..." Tens of thousands of frigates returned to the deck of the main ship.

This Conqueror Corps team spanned thousands or even tens of thousands of light years.

From the other end of the endless and distant universe, it passed through two wormholes and transited a planet.

A god-like advent and a divine punishment.

In a few hours, it destroyed the civilization of a planet, harvested more than 500 million slaves, killed hundreds of thousands of awakened people, and killed tens of millions of ordinary humans.

Full of harvest and joy, it was the most ordinary and ordinary day for this legion.

This day brought Xu Youran endless fear and sorrow.

Xu Youran, who repeatedly created miracles and escaped death several times, felt deeply desperate.

How to fight?

How to go home?

There was no chance at all...

The sky-and-space battleship that covered the sky and the sun slowly drove into the crack of time and space and started the space jump again.

Endless nothingness, occasional light spots.

Mysterious time and space travel is the norm for this team, and there are similar tasks almost every day.

They need to cross countless light years and conquer the captive indigenous planets.

"Boom..." Cross the wormhole and reach the transit star.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..." Tens of thousands of frigates quickly dispersed and patrolled everywhere to ensure the safety of the aerospace battleship.

"Boom!" The aerospace battleship entered the wormhole for the second time, the same nothingness, the same dead silence.

The communication channel was quiet, and Fu Guan, who was always talkative, was also intoxicated with the joy of harvest.

After experiencing this cruel baptism, Xu Youran frowned and was still thinking about how to find an opportunity to return to Earth in advance.

If he can't go back in advance and stop the blood sacrifice happening on Earth.

Then the tragedy of this life planet today will soon be staged on Earth.

What will Xu Youran do at that time?

Is it to live and die with Earth, or to endure and lurk and continue to be a soldier of his Conqueror Legion?

If he chose to attack suddenly at that time, he would probably kill a few more conqueror warriors.

However, death would be his only ending, and there is no doubt about that.

If he chose to endure and lurk, perhaps one day in the future, he could become a seven-time awakener relying on the virus throne system.

At that time, he could create an empire, get rid of his slave status, and become the top ruler of the technological civilization camp.

He could even protect the entire Earth civilization, let all Earth people become the subjects of the empire, and gain true freedom from then on.

But if he chose this, then he would have to watch countless people he cared about being killed and enslaved...

What to do?

"Buzz..." The aerospace battleship vibrated slightly, and the huge ship broke away from the wormhole and returned to the cosmic void of the Three-Body Galaxy.

At the moment of entering the cosmic void, a sudden change occurred!

"Boom, boom, boom..." A series of earth-shaking roars exploded in the main cabin of the aerospace battleship.

Three of the hundreds of millions of culture chambers suddenly exploded.

A dazzling light, like a sun exploding in the cabin.

"Sizzle!" With a loud bang, the ship body made of natural disaster-grade materials has been torn open with a huge crack.

Flying sword!

Xu Youran is too familiar with that dazzling light.

At the moment when the aerospace battleship entered the void of the universe, the entire main ship's defense was the most vulnerable.

The powerful cultivator lurking in the cultivation chamber slashed out his flying sword!