Chapter 155

In the live broadcast, the black silhouette on the blood-red background was still speaking shamelessly, with exaggerated expressions and passionate speeches, which put visual and auditory pressure on the viewers. For a while, it could really stir up the emotions of some people, especially those old subordinates who felt indignant for the general from the bottom of their hearts.

Regardless of whether this incident can really create a wave, it will definitely be recorded in the history of the Star Alliance. This large-scale network intrusion is the first time it has occurred in the Star Alliance.

"The Covenant belongs to the Covenant people. We will no longer be slaves to the dictator. We must speak for ourselves. These are not the enemies of humanity, so we demand that the dictator release the imprisoned omnics."

"Of course I know that it is difficult for a dictator to make the decision to go back on his word, so what about exchanging these lives?"

As soon as the voice fell, screams came from the corner where the hostages were held. The star bandits fired photon guns at the hostages' heads, with hideous smiles on their faces and making strange threatening noises.

"If you are not a dictator, then demonstrate your democracy. People's lives are above all else. If they die, it means the news media is controlled by a dictator, and all the decisions made are wrong. Remove the mask of hypocrisy and let us..."

The live broadcast screen jumped, and unexpectedly, unstable fluctuations that were impossible to appear in this era happened again. It only took a second or two before it returned to the red background and black silhouette screen.

"See the true face of the Covenant dictator."

As soon as this sentence was finished in the live broadcast, the picture started to jump unsteadily. Before anyone could react, the black and red picture cut directly to the real person.

The picture also shows a bald man with a scar on his face. He doesn't look like an indignant young man at all. At this time, he is still shouting: "For fairness, for freedom, for democracy." The picture is as funny as it can be.

"Stop, someone is invading for the second time and cutting off our footage." Uncle Sven was also captured vividly by the camera, but he was sitting with his back to the camera, so only the back of his head was captured.

"Tsk." The big man turned his head to take a look at the screen, then looked back with dissatisfaction: "What's going on? Your level is not up to your reputation, and you can still be invaded a second time?" As the leader, the scarred big man is ruthless and eloquent, that's for sure. He doesn't care whether his true face will be exposed in front of others. After all, his wanted poster is still on page 1. It's just that the effect of incitement is greatly reduced, which is very boring.

Uncle Sven tried again and said confidently, "...This is an internal invasion. There's no way an outsider could have penetrated the protective net I built in such a short time."

It seemed there were still some bugs that had slipped through the net. The scarred man gestured, telling his men to search for them. His ferocious face turned to the live broadcast screen and chuckled, "After all this talk, I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm the leader of the Blood Demon. Although I look a bit fierce, I'm a free man who yearns for freedom, peace, and democracy."

"After all, the Omnics are our friends. The dictatorship of the Covenant upper echelons is really inhumane, especially in the matter of General Roderick Evanshill. It was the most wrong decision. Even though I am a star inspector, I respect General Roderick Evanshill very much. He paid a huge price for our human survival in the universe and got such a result. The Covenant Upper City is simply a disgrace to mankind." The scarred man was still fanning with all his might.

Fa fi fai, fa fa fi fai, fa fa fai Fa fa fa~~~~

The sound was so faint and intermittent that no one knew when it started. By the time people noticed it, it was already everywhere and could be heard in every corner of the starship.

They didn't know if the voice was a language or just a sound. They had never heard it before. Even the tone of the voice was strangely beautiful. The clear voice of a little girl passed through every inch of people's skin like waves, and their bodies would tremble with goose bumps. Even the people watching the live broadcast were attracted by the voice.

The people on the ship seemed to be confused. No matter they were hostages or pirates, from the moment they heard the sound, they stopped what they were doing and listened more and more attentively to the chanting that they had never heard before.

la la la titi, la la laa, ooooo~~~~

People in other places would stare at the loudspeaker that made the sound, but in the activity hall, everyone's eyes were focused on the top platform of Green Source.

I don't know when two children appeared there. They were very small, about seven or eight years old, with snow-white hair, snow-white eyebrows, and even their eyes were white. The only color on their faces was probably their little red mouths.

A child with two buns on his head and snow-white clothes, layer upon layer like a blooming white Epiphyllum, was floating in the air with his eyes slightly closed, and the beautiful voice came from his mouth.

The other one just had her hair tied up in a bun, one foot on a hover chair, and looked down at the group of people below with lowered brows. Her white eyes behind the veil showed no other emotions.

It was the kind of aura emanating from them, in this faint chanting, that made the interstellar people know for the first time what divinity was.

The unspeakable, unreachable, and inexpressible thing allowed this realistic interstellar world to be truly seen for the first time. It is a kind of spirit, a kind of idealism that was produced.

Zi'an and Yaya had no choice. They were very angry that these bad guys used Uncle Tongchen as a target. They also wanted to save people, whether they were classmates they knew in the hall or those they didn't know. They didn't want to see any more deaths.

Two children with some abilities came up with this idea, borrowing from cartoons. What child hasn't dreamed of transformation? This was Yaya's idea. By becoming someone unrecognizable, they could overcome any situation.

At this point, Zi'an also helped to cover up and made some changes to the system in their bedroom. They would be trapped in the house and never come out.

As for the changes in appearance and body, it will not be as easy to do as it would be for my father. It requires a lot of energy to maintain. The time is short, and it is enough to deal with those bad guys outside.

As for the method, in terms of the scope of her ability, Yaya is of course more powerful. She can spread energy through sound, and sound is pervasive. Within the range of this spaceship, where her sound can reach, controlling people to do things may not be possible, but it is possible to knock everyone in the entire area unconscious with energy, it just takes some time.

So she chose a dolphin sound, blowing out a powerful breath from the tiny gap between the vocal cords and the throat. The high-pitched ultrasonic waves controlled the energy chords, vibrating the spiritual waves of all humans in the spacecraft.

This has a big disadvantage. If a person's will is strong enough, it will take Yaya longer to resonate with their mental waves.

There will be danger during this period.