My Clone Empire

"You are inhumane! I have the right to choose freely!" Lisa yelled hysterically, her voice a little hoarse because of too much force.

"I ask you, who brought you the safe environment that allows you to stay home and play games without worry? It's the federal government!"

"Who made the game that made you famous? It is our second world! Who brought you to the throne through propaganda? It is our second world! Your current reputation and money are all based on the federal government and the second world. The world’s efforts are made!"

"Without us, you don't even fart!" Tang Shizhe slapped the table abruptly.

"However, you flinched in the face of the crisis of the entire civilization! Indulged in the life of drunken gold fans!"

"Now, we take back everything we gave you. You have been expelled from the second world, and the reputation you once gained through our propaganda has also been destroyed by us."

"Next you have only two choices!"

"One! I was sent to the mining area of ​​the asteroid belt and stayed there for the rest of your life, but it is really not an area that our federal government can protect. All your labor income there will only be exchanged for your survival. Supplies!"

"Two! You join our Space Force Death Squad, a secret special column!"

"If you choose the second one, as long as you can make enough contributions to the federal government for mankind, we will return the comfortable life and huge wealth you once had, and even more!"

"Think about it!" Tang Shizhe stepped forward and squeezed Lisa's chin. His face, which was originally beautiful as an angel, had become a little haggard because of the change.

"I...."

"I...."

"I choose the second one!" Lisa closed her eyes and thought for a while, a few tears slipped from the corner of her eyes, and she made her choice.

After all, if she was sent to mine in the asteroid belt, she might as well let her die for that kind of hard life.

Although joining this death squad may sacrifice yourself, there is at least a glimmer of hope in this way. If you can survive, then the fame and money you lost may return!

"Very well, you are very familiar this time!" Tang Shizhe let go of his hand and tidyed up Lisa's collar.

"Take a rest, I will send you to the 18th column to report tomorrow!" Tang Shizhe patted her on the shoulder, turned and walked out of the room.

In the evening of the next day, Lisa, who had suffered insomnia for two days and two nights, was sent by the soldiers to a seemingly ordinary van.

The sofa, coffee table, and TV are all available in the cargo box of the truck, which looks like a luxury RV.

"Your stand-in will be sentenced to death today, and your original identity will be completely erased from the federal archives following the death of the stand-in."

"Now you have only one new identity, a member of the eighteenth column, an ordinary soldier recruited from the countryside!" Tang Shizhe handed a new identity document to Lisa.

"The eighteenth column you are serving in is a special force jointly funded and constructed by Titan Group, Victor Investment, Sman Group, Sun Shadow Group, Black Mask International, and Second World."

"The six major groups will equip this unit with its own top-notch technologies that have not even conducted detailed experiments! Moreover, you can see its mission from the name of this unit!"

"Eighteen! That is the meaning of eighteen levels of hell! Your column will perform the most dangerous of the Federation! The most difficult! The most difficult task! No one even knows your death!"

"But there are still benefits. All the missions you perform are double the military merits! Your allowance is ten times that of ordinary soldiers! In addition, if you can live to be discharged, you can still enjoy the retirement benefits of ministerial officials!" After Tang Shizhe finished speaking, he passed a stack of materials over.

"What is a technology that hasn't been tested?" Lisa caught a key word in Tang Shizhe's words.

"You'll understand when you arrive!" Tang Shizhe closed his eyes and began to calm his mind after he finished speaking.

"If I remember correctly, you should be the chairman of the second world, why did you recruit me yourself?" Lisa asked again, not planning to let Tang Shizhe rest.

"Because you are the seed selected by our Second World? What about this reason?" Tang Shizhe got up and walked towards the cab after speaking.

After more than two hours, the car drove into an abandoned large chemical plant.

As the floor of a warehouse tilted downward, the truck drove directly into the ground and disappeared.

"Here, this is the surface headquarters of your eighteenth column. Your space headquarters is still under construction." Tang Shizhe opened the cargo box door of the truck from the outside.

Lisa leaped slightly out of the warehouse, and found herself in a dry reservoir, with a puddle of water on the ground.

When Tang Shizhe and Lisa came to a wall covered with moss, the wall slowly opened to the sides, revealing an entrance and exit for vehicles.

The interior of the entrance and exit is already a completely different style. The white floor matches the light gray soft wall, and the LED light above the head emits a soft white light.

At the end of a long corridor is an open hall. There is a reception desk in the middle of the hall. Two beauties in white uniforms stand behind the reception desk.

"These two are bionic robots, used to protect the entrance of your base, don't care about them." Tang Shizhe said, pulling Lisa past the reception desk.

"Welcome back~www.NovelMTL.com~Mr. Tang." The two robots bowed slightly when they saw Tang Shizhe.

Passing through the reception desk is a hollowed-out hall on the upper and lower floors. Hundreds of staff in work clothes are shuttled in the hall.

"The eighteenth column is actually at the military level, with 30,000 servicemen, 5,000 frontline combatants, and 25,000 logistics personnel responsible for assisting you."

"Most of the five thousand combatants are ground combatants. They are responsible for defending you and the base and fighting in some special locations. Only one hundred fighters are driving!" Tang Shizhe leaned on the railing and watched the hall shuttle back and forth. The crowd explained to Lisa.

"What can a hundred fighters do? I guess it's not possible to deal with a few warships. If the opponent's warships have strong anti-aircraft firepower, a hundred fighters will be dead!" Lisa vomited. Blue Star ground combat may still be considered not a small combat power, but it is obviously not enough in space combat.

When she was in the second world, the two sides of the largest battle used more than 50,000 sorties of fighters and thousands of warships. The dense air defense firepower on the warships was not something a small-scale fleet could break through. Even if it broke through, it would cause heavy casualties. .