Walk alone in the abyss

Time back to two minutes ago.

In the central square area of ​​the underground base, Yang Ming held two lightsaber hilts and stood in the corner of the square, staring at a broken wall.

This square is very spacious, and there is no problem in accommodating tens of thousands of people. There is a luminous canopy on the top, and there are traces of explosions after fierce battles everywhere. Hundreds of nearly a thousand mutilated terrorist corpses were left everywhere.

Obviously, Yang Ming just fought a quick annihilation battle here, eliminating the organization's fighting force stationed in the middle.

Yang Ming's military uniform was stained with some blood, and his military boots were already stained dark red.

At this moment, the floor he was on was devoid of enemies except for the non-combatants hiding in various building facilities.

He is thinking about a problem.

These non-combatants, to kill or not to kill.

Boss Yang never thought about this issue before, because terrorists are terrorists, and when they create panic and massacre civilians, the slaughtering knives are aimed at innocent civilians.

Every molecule of this organization is an integral part of the butcher's knife.

‘This is the self-restraint of the moral sense. '

Yang Ming had already made a decision in his heart.

He picked up the hilt of the lightsaber, clicked the mechanical button a few times, and muttered, "Who said the mechanical switch is the most reliable, isn't it also broken?"

His voice clearly reached the ears of the high-ranking generals of the Imperial Army in the virtual conference room.

Although Yang Ming's words were just a simple complaint, it seemed to have a few more meanings when they fell into the ears of those old people who had only their brains left in their bodies.

Immediately afterwards, on the large projection screen in the virtual conference room, the screen first shook twice, and then turned around again.

The face of the Grand Duke of the Empire, the white ghost Hanton, appeared in front of the generals.

——Yang Ming took off his helmet, placed it on a broken wall, and took two steps back.

The generals thought that the white ghost would take the opportunity to say something.

But Yang Ming didn't say anything, he just stepped back a long enough distance, took a deep breath, and slowly lifted his body.

The group of veteran generals in the military headquarters stared at Yang Ming's figure holding their breath.

The previous quick annihilation battle in which one person surrounded thousands of people had already left a deep impression on them. There are a few pieces of information hidden behind this attack on the terrorist organization - the White Ghost's intelligence capabilities, penetration capabilities, and unrivaled individual soldiers combat capability.

These points alone are enough to make these generals who deliberately suppressed the white ghost out of fear of the white ghost dispel their eager thoughts.

But at this moment, they have a premonition...

They had a premonition that they were about to witness some great event, some kind of ceremony today.

Yang Ming's body was once again wrapped in a red film, which was pure and extremely dense biological energy.

He slowly opened his hands, as if he was feeling something.

Let go of your inhibitions and let go of yourself.

'whirling. '

Yang Ming called out from the bottom of his heart.

He saw the starry sky again. In the starry sky, Po Huan maintained the appearance of a girl, staring at Yang Ming curiously, as if asking Yang Ming what he needed from her.

Yang Ming stretched out his right hand to Po Sua, Po Sua didn't hesitate, and contributed his share of biological energy.

Crimson lines appeared on Yang Ming's forehead.

The blood-red film around him began to swell slowly.

This film seems to have become a living thing, the originally smooth surface began to become uneven, and tentacles that looked like real substance extended outward, like a sun with hair growing, or like a sun that seemed to be magnified countless times. double the number of monokaryotes.

The generals could vaguely see the white ghost hanging in the red film with both hands raised.

"Ancient God."

Admiral Thomas said something in a deep voice.

In the quiet virtual conference room, there were suddenly more discussions.

"Is this a complete ancient god life form?"

"It can only be said that it is relatively close."

"According to the information we have, not all ancient gods are like this. One of the characteristics of ancient god life forms is disorder and chaos, and their appearance has no fixed appearance."

"Generally speaking, the more standardized and regular the ancient god's appearance, the higher the threat."

"This ancient god... I mean, the ancient god's life form simulated by Grand Duke Ghost is already very close to those recorded and powerful real ancient god individuals, and they are all terrifying creatures that can destroy fleets."

The discussion stopped suddenly.

Nothing else, they heard a slight chirping sound.

gurgling

Whales in deep space.

Immediately afterwards, the live broadcast of the virtual conference room switched to the shooting equipment for the first time, from the perspective of Yang Ming's helmet to the monitoring perspective of the base, and the pictures kept flickering.

The figures from all over the underground base, men and women, young and old, all left their original positions, with empty eyes and dull expressions, and flocked to the elevator passages up and down at almost the same pace.

Batch after batch of humans began to gather towards the indoor square where Yang Ming was.

They are like believers going on a pilgrimage.

Well-armed guards, hands off their weapons;

The men and women who came out of the scientific research area still held some experimental equipment in their hands;

The high-level personnel of the Chauvin Freedom Organization who walked out together at the bottom of the base mixed with the crowd and kept moving forward.

The first batch of elevators arrived at the middle floor, and hundreds of humans stepped onto the central square, staring at the life form of the ancient gods that seemed to exist, and walked towards the corner uncontrollably.

A few minutes later, the second batch, the third batch...

At this moment, all the human beings in this base, including logistics personnel and resident personnel, totaled more than 16,000 people, walked through different paths, and offered their most pious attention gift before arriving at the 'Ancient God'.

The instigator, Boss Yang, is still thinking calmly at this moment.

Now, the most powerful way to shock those old foxes in the Imperial Army is to directly issue an idea to make these 16,000 people kill themselves.

That kind of impact is definitely amazing enough.

But Yang Ming saw a lot of ordinary people, and heard half of the people's kind hearted voices, so he was a little bit hesitant to do so at the moment.

Yang Ming understands the truth.

Not all humans in this base voluntarily became members of Chauvin Freedom, just like many pirates who became low-level employees on pirate ships after being robbed.

This is a base for terrorists, everyone is a member of a terrorist organization, no matter what they do, doctors, cooks, cleaners, are the screws of a terrorist organization, they should have committed thousands of suicides against the organization responsible for the terrorist attacks and the deaths and injuries of millions of people.

Weeds must be cut by the roots.

The seeds of hatred have already taken root and germinated, so don't leave the roots to reproduce.

Moreover, taking a step back... a shaped energy bomb will slip into the base later and completely destroy it. No one can escape on this celestial body where the surface cannot survive.

Just follow the principles and don't have to be soft-hearted.

Yang Ming closed his eyes and let his right hand slowly push forward, and then pressed down.

There was a sudden riot in the crowd.

Seventy percent of the young and middle-aged people suddenly started to attack the human beings around them, those old and weak women and children who had been placed in the corner by Yang Ming before, were not affected for the time being.

Of course, the dozens of core management personnel of the Chauvin Freedom Organization marked by the law are not in serious trouble at the moment, and Yang Ming still needs to interrogate them.

Widespread unrest soon disappeared on its own.

Tens of thousands of dead bodies were found inside and outside the square.

In the virtual conference room, many of the generals who witnessed this scene turned pale.

There were two elderly people who were slightly short of breath.

No one opened their mouths to discuss anything, and everyone was thinking about what the scene they saw represented.

Woo--

The giant creature that Yang Ming evolved from the red film let out a low whimper.

At this moment, the bodies of the thousands of surviving people are slowly limp, lying all over the place, falling into a deep coma, and there is no possibility of waking up in a short time.

The red light flickered slightly, and evolved into a red light film that looked like an ancient god, gradually became transparent, and finally dissipated slowly.

Yang Ming's figure was still suspended in the air, his right hand was slowly raised, and the bodies of dozens of core high-level terrorist organizations who were still alive for the time being began to float, and Yang Ming dragged them to the conference room on this floor.

Inside and outside the square, corpses piled up like mountains.

Yang Ming's helmet was still placed on the broken arm, and the generals of the empire were still watching the scene in front of them.

"This is the ancient god."

An old general sighed incessantly as he sighed.

...

Two galaxies later.

A video of the interrogation, both inside and outside the empire, was on the top trending list of major portal websites, and spread wildly among the vast social groups.

The format of the video is simple.

The white ghost was sitting behind the conference table wearing a blood-stained imperial uniform, and people kept coming forward to accept inquiries. The white ghost explained in advance, and he used some methods of hypnosis and suggestion to make these people fully cooperate.

And at the beginning of the video, Yang Ming said:

"You can choose not to believe the content of this video. It is a wonderful thing to have expectations for the current life, but these things should be known to everyone."

Although the form is simple, the content is very powerful.

Especially the confession from the head of the chauvinist freedom organization, the top most wanted criminal in the galaxy, the unknown old man, made many "free citizens of the galaxy" directly break their defenses.

Yang Ming asked solemnly: "Name? Or a commonly used code name."

The old man replied calmly: "Inexplicable, this is my usual code name."

"What position do you hold within Chauvin Freedom?"

"I am the leader of Chauvin Freedom. I retired a few years ago due to health reasons. In fact, this organization is still under my control, including finance, military training, and personnel training. My disciples and cronies are in charge."

"Prove your identity."

The old man took out the pendant hanging around his neck. It was a projection device. After opening it, a complex double helix structure appeared:

"This is my genetic data, and the various accounts bound to the genetic data. The things in the accounts are the best proof."

The inexplicable old man thought about it carefully, and said seriously:

"The most direct proof is the confidential database in the deepest part of the base, only I can open it, and the real accounts of our organization are stored in it.

"If these can't be proved, then I can only let my memory testify by reading the memory."

Yang Ming nodded and continued to ask questions.

He put the authentication process at the end of this video.

Yang Ming said: "After inspection, you are indeed the former leader of the organization. Briefly, the nature of your organization."

"Natural?" The inexplicable old man thought carefully, "If we want to characterize chauvinistic freedom, then we should be a group of fighters fighting for freedom, we are all fighters... My subconscious told me that I should describe it like this, Because we keep repeating this statement, we have formed a subconscious cognition."

"Actually?"

"We are a terrorist organization."

The inexplicable old man smiled and said:

"However, it is slightly different from the terrorist organization broadly defined in Interstellar.

"The terrorist organization I am talking about is an organization that establishes influence and achieves its goals by spreading fear, threatening coercion, etc. You are like the 'Emperor Sect' organization of the Domingos. A terrorist organization that turned the Sherman Empire into its own goal and ideological platform, its self-interest is small, and its resistance to the empire is large.

"But we are different, we are chauvinistic and free, and we will not unilaterally target the empire.

"For the vast majority of human beings who enjoy their day-to-day lives, nothing disrupts their day-to-day life and sends them into deep panic more than a terrorist attack."

Yang Ming frowned and said, "Can I understand that the fundamental purpose of your existence is to create fear?"

"Yes, so to speak."

"Why?"

"Actually, this is a business. For me, my students, and my subordinates, it is just a business."

The inexplicable old man said calmly:

"We are responsible for bringing up a terrorist organization to create small-scale disasters in some small countries to establish our murderous image.

"Then, there will be forces looking for an organization like ours, and we will be able to get the funds given by the other party. The other party mainly wants us to be active in some regimes, cooperate with them, and achieve their political goals.

"To give you the simplest example, your Saka planet, I remember very clearly that the gas bomb attack was arranged by me myself."

Yang Ming's fist was visibly hardened.

Yang Ming asked, "Why?"

"We have two purposes for this attack, corresponding to two commissions from different regimes."

The inexplicable old man told in an orderly manner:

"The first commission came from the Free United States.

"The person who came to us was a businessman who had been secretly investing in us. He contacted us and said that he wanted to create some disturbance in the empire and let the empire continue to target the new federation. This is a kind of political provocation.

"The second entrustment is after the first entrustment. It is my old friend. To be precise, my immediate boss, a new CIA officer whose real information I have no way of knowing, is most likely one of their deputy. Director, you have given me an order to find a way to target the white ghost of the empire.

"After comprehensive consideration, I decided to launch a poison gas attack during the Imperial Diva's concert on Star Saka.

"In this way, the two commissions were resolved at once, and I got two funds for action.

"These guys who come to us temporarily are much more generous than the New Federation that has been cooperating with us for many years. The rewards and hush money they give us are often ten times that of the CIA. However, it is impossible for us to get rid of the CIA. Then we really It is a terrorist organization, and although my old buddies all died in various conspiracies and calculations, I still think that relying on the advanced technology of the New Federation will allow me to live for decades."

Yang Ming: ...

He said that during that time, the New Federation seemed to have lost its mind. The CIA just started to be active, and it directly attacked his territory.

Gas bombs are already a heinous crime, let alone human gas bombs, and they are so obvious.

Feelings, there are articles in it.

Yang Ming nodded and asked, "Are there any examples of attacking other regimes?"

"Have you ever heard of the Battle of the Luofeng First Star? It was a big incident that was raging before. The Sherman Empire and its subordinate country, Luofeng, attacked the expeditionary fleet of the New Federation. That time was the fortress of the New Federation. Attack on Ilando and teach the dogs of the empire a lesson."

The inexplicable old man smiled and said:

"This is our long-term cooperation model.

"We first go to this place to create a terrorist attack. With the support of the CIA intelligence, we can easily reach their prosperous economic area, use bombs to blow up their landmark buildings, and blow up their flow of people. We must cause huge casualties, and then Let's express our political demands decently.

"Actually, there is no appeal. The purpose of the existence of terrorist organizations like ours is to create a situation.

"For politicians and a small number of people who have always cared about interstellar politics, this is no secret at all, but most people in the world only care about the life in front of them, and when they hear related news, they will also panic .

"At this time, the new Federation will send troops in the name of fighting terrorism, and it will be able to leave a positive image in the hearts of most people.

"This is a common saying, you have to be a whore, and you have to build a memorial archway. The New Federation likes to do this. No matter how rough it is and how many loopholes it does, it must maintain this form.

"Because that's justice for the majority, because they are the leaders of the democratic camp in the galaxy.

"Organizations like our chauvinistic freedom rely on their funds to survive, terrorists... yes, we are all terrorists, because what we do is to create panic and massacre civilians, but we have no program, no belief, Terrorists with only interests, those terrorist organizations with a strong national color, are generally difficult to exist for a long time, they will be bound by their respective ethnic groups, because people are eager to live a peaceful and beautiful life.

"Businessmen like us can exist for a long time.

"Can you believe it? We already have our own internal culture. Whenever I stand on the podium and look at those young people who have been brainwashed by lies, I feel a sigh of relief.

"Even, sometimes I feel that I am fighting a holy battle. As for why it is holy... who cares."

Boss Yang controlled his emotions and continued to ask: "It can be said that you are a non-staff organization of the new CIA, and you are also doing private work yourself?"

"Yes, we are essentially businessmen, and businessmen are ultimately about efficiency."

"In your organization, many members are Domingos?"

"Yes sir, it should be said that in this day and age, organizations like ours are mostly grateful for the Domingos star tragedy, or similar tragedies."

The inexplicable old man shook his head lightly:

"Only hatred can nourish a strong warrior. The Dominguez people have suffered great damage because of the empire's brutal invasion and continuous plunder.

"We only need to carry out some moderate packaging, instigation, beautification, and collective brainwashing step by step to obtain a group of loyal fighters.

"Human bombs and human gas bombs are in themselves acts against humanity, and only those who are blinded by hatred have the courage and conviction to carry out such a plan.

"But, sir, we must ask a question, why do they hate the Empire? Impossible, the Empire is not at fault, but they just hate it, right?

"It's true that I'm a despicable businessman, but we also provide a way for these poor bastards who hate the empire to take revenge on the empire.

"The root of the evil is the imperial invasion, and we just took advantage of this event."

Yang Ming asked: "Your actions are not limited to the empire?"

"It's mostly about our funders, which regimes they want us to mess with.

"However, generally speaking, we don't accept highly dangerous activities. Only those tasks that are sure and not too many of our own casualties are the most cost-effective choice."

"The last question... Do you estimate how many people have been killed in total during the years when you controlled Free Chauvin?"

"There is no need to estimate. We have detailed statistics. It is 2,694,729 people, and there are more than 3 million casualties."

"One more question, where did the various weapons and technologies you use come from?"

"Given by the New Federation, the CIA provides us with technical support, and there are also a large part of the black market everywhere, but some cutting-edge things are given to us by them."

"Are there any agents of the New Federation in your organization?"

"Of course, many of my disciples hold the title of senior federal agent."

"Call one in."

"Good sir."

The inexplicable old man turned his head and walked to the door.

Yang Ming picked up the camera device, and at the end of this video, watched the camera for three seconds quietly, then raised his left fist and popped out his middle finger.

【Bichi sent to the CIA】.

[More interrogation materials will be released in the future].

...

As the video went viral across the galaxy, the New Federation's CIA and the Empire's military were holding a discussion session.

Unlike the "passionate confrontation" and "crazy dumping" of the CIA, the atmosphere of the Imperial Army can be said to be quite depressing.