In the interstellar era, bloody things often happen.

The reason why it seems peaceful is definitely not that everyone has become vegetarian and chanted Buddha.

The real reason is... the massacre in the interstellar era is more thorough, and killing to the point of genocide is the normal state.

But the mixed-blood scale tribe is different from the scale tribe. After so many years of mutual exchanges, there must be deep hatred, but integration is more cost-effective than massacre.

Similar culture and genes make integration the mainstream cognition.

After the invasion of the mixed-blood scale tribe, the moderate policy made both sides optimistic about the future.

In this case, Fishman suddenly raised the butcher knife, which undoubtedly brought the relationship between the two civilizations to a freezing point.

However, Fishman closed the contact with the country, and he had already bet everything on it.

This behavior is destined to wipe him out in the subsequent accountability.

But Fishman doesn't care. Instead of being picked by others, going back to live a stable retirement is also a good choice.

And... he may not lose.

Although this approach seems crazy, the gods have appeared, and the superpowers have also appeared, what is impossible?

These ignorant and inferior lives felt that they were crazy, but why couldn't they see the truth of the world?

After Fishman took action, he no longer hesitated.

Every law of the mixed-blood scale tribe was to protect the citizens of their own civilization.

But there was no guarantee for other civilizations.

Unless it was an alien race that had obtained temporary citizenship, killing it was theoretically no different from killing a chicken.

No, there was still a difference. Killing a chicken required compensation, but killing an alien race did not.

Excessive killing made it very easy for Klein to gather people.

Although the army of the mixed-blood scale tribe stopped in front of the church and maintained a certain degree of restraint, the church could not shelter too many people.

Whether as a scale tribe member or a priest, the people of the Fallen Angel Church branch could not remain silent.

There was a lot of crying outside the church branch. The priests barely enclosed a piece of land, confronting the mixed-blood scale tribe and protecting ordinary people.

Klein quietly left the crowd with the priests he had summoned.

Everyone was silent, but under the silence was restrained anger.

Everything that happened to their compatriots and even relatives, and the cries around them, made them accumulate boundless anger in their hearts.

The reason why they didn't explode was that they had more important things to do, and their anger needed to be vented in a more appropriate place.

There were people outside to support them. Fesman's killing was targeted. At least the prominent figures in the scale tribe were relatively safe.

Of course... this was also a loophole he deliberately provided.

At this time, it was not difficult to understand that Klein got support from some upper-class people in the scale tribe.

"Wait a moment, there will be brave soldiers to attract the attention of the mixed-blood scale tribe fleet for us. We only need to break through the concentration camp and take some hostages to rescue our compatriots." Klein made the final announcement.

Most people responded in a low voice, but some people raised questions: "The mixed-bloods have gone crazy. Taking hostages can only solve the temporary dilemma. What should we do next? When will the government fight back?"

Before Klein responded, someone roared: "Are you a traitor?"

Asking these questions at this time really has a bit of traitorous meaning.

"All the people who can come today are heroes of the Scale Clan. I believe that no one has any other intentions." Klein stopped the actions of others and whispered, "I can explain that this action was not instructed by the high-ranking members of the Mixed-Blood Scale Clan. It was just the personal behavior of the executioner Fishman. He is a fanatical member of the Mixed-Blood Scale Clan, so he delayed the time and waited for the high-ranking members of the Mixed-Blood Scale Clan to arrive. All problems can be solved."

No one continued to ask Klein about the source of the information. Asking these questions at this time would be a real traitor.

But this good news boosted morale.

They are no longer tragic people who sacrificed themselves generously, but the courage to see the dawn.

Everyone is accumulating strength and waiting for the dawn to come.

Klein closed his eyes to rest, and his heart was complicated.

This matter was his idea after all. He could deceive others, but he could not deceive himself.

So, the guilt could not be washed away.

But he really wanted to continue to climb up.

"I'm sorry, I did it for myself, but only when a true god appears under the faith of the Scale Clan can the Scale Clan bring a future."

Klein firmly believes that when the gods reappear, the future pattern of the universe will inevitably undergo subversive changes.

If the Scale Clan wants to survive, they must welcome the change.

It is completely worth paying a little price at this time.

When he is favored by the gods, he will naturally bring a better future to the Scale Clan.

It doesn't matter whether it is despicable or not. This world doesn't care about the truth, but only the results.

Suddenly, a brilliant white light burst out in the sky.

"Do it!"

Klein opened his eyes and knew that it was the only remaining security force of the Scale Clan who was buying time.

Except for him, all the participating Scale Clan people thought they were saving their compatriots.

Therefore, the security force also gave up their personal safety and joined this rescue operation.

Klein's first move was that he looked at the wall of the concentration camp, and blue-purple lightning burst out from his hand.

A lightning as thick as a bucket wrapped around a wall and connected it into one piece.

The huge power completely paralyzed the defense on one side of the concentration camp.

The cutting-edge combat power of this evolver stunned even the Scale Clan's own evolvers for a second.

It was Claire who roared and reminded: "Get started!"

The crowd realized that it was very inappropriate to be in a daze.

One after another, the evolvers rushed into the camp and used their superpowers to clear the way.

There were also superpowers who were proficient in firearms, holding weapons and working together.

The concentration camp was originally very quiet, but soon it was filled with noise.

Klein shouted: "Capture the hostages!"

The sudden outbreak of the battle caught the concentration camp off guard.

The guards hurriedly joined the counterattack, and the imprisoned scale people gradually cheered.

When they found that the irritable guards in the past did not come out to stop them, crying, laughing and shouting filled the entire concentration camp.

Seeing hope obviously made their spirits extremely excited.

Gwen also quietly appeared at the scene with her men.

She sneered at the actions of Klein and Fishman, but that did not stop her from watching the excitement.

The stupid scale people, using delusional behavior to try to create gods, were simply ignorant.

But the comedy effect is still worth watching.

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