“No!” Agares opened his mouth, his throat hoarse, and replied to Simuma, “Ms. Simubei, I only like and love my Princess Consort. Everyone else is irrelevant to me.”

"Everyone else is none of your business?" Si Mubei tapped away on his personal computer screen. "Everyone else is none of your business, but you're fighting with my daughter for their sake."

"Yes, Jiang Jiang is not my biological daughter. We have no blood relation. I have wronged her, scolded her, and hit her, but I treat her like my own daughter!"

Agares was once again devastated, his heart bleeding profusely, as if it had been ripped into countless pieces and could never be glued back together. The pain made him gasp for breath, his straight back bent, and his hand supporting the knife trembled violently.

Bo Jichen hurriedly placed his hand on Agares' arm, channeling his mental energy into him while saying to Si Mubei, "Dead Tombstone, our daughter isn't dead, you..."

"Shut up!" Si Mubei shouted, interrupting Bo Jichen's words. His aura instantly soared to 2.8 meters. He was no longer afraid of him, no longer cowardly, and went straight for the kill: "Bo Jichen, I admit you are smart, I admit you are capable, I admit you are full of bad ideas and can manipulate everyone."

“I considered you a friend, I considered you my boss, I respected you, but what did you do? You sided with your student, you told me, you told us, that your daughter wasn’t dead, but you didn’t show any favoritism towards your daughter, you sided with Marshal Agares!”

Bo Jichen shuddered, his purple pupils suddenly contracted, and he stared blankly at Si Mubei, his mouth moving but no words coming out.

Si Mubei sneered repeatedly, his tone unwavering, "General Bo Jichen, Marshal Agares, you keep saying that your daughter isn't dead, that she ran off with Shu Xu, the richest man in the Fourth Civilization, for nothing!"

"Really? No, it's fake. You just don't want to admit it. One of you killed her, and the other stood by and watched her die without helping."

“You’re deceiving yourselves, blinding yourselves, telling yourselves that she’s not dead, that she’s gone, that she’s escaped, and that she’ll come back once she’s calmed down, right?”

Agares was so angry that his blood surged, and he clenched his teeth so tightly that he couldn't spit out the blood in his mouth. He was about to collapse, and even the mental energy that Bo Jichen channeled into him was ineffective.

“Yes!” Si Mubei raised his chin slightly. He sniffed, wiped his red and moist eyes, and pretended to flip his hair down. His red lips parted slightly, and he got straight to the point: “General Bo Jichen, Marshal Agares, you have appeared at the space station. Shu Xubai’s spaceship has not left yet.”

“If Jiang Jiang were really still alive, really on his spaceship, you, you…” Si Mubei pointed at Bo Jichen and Agares: “You two wouldn’t have let his spaceship go, you wouldn’t have left his spaceship unsearched.”

"So, you two know perfectly well that Jiang Jiang is dead, killed by your own hands, but you still deceive yourselves and lie to yourselves that she is not dead!"

"Cough cough!"

Agares coughed, spitting out mouthfuls of blood. His entire demeanor crumbled, enveloped in pain and sorrow.

Seeing this, the rest of the Red Eyebrows Fleet hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Simu Bei, saying, "Alright, alright, you dead tombstone, let's go, let's go, don't bother with them."

"Dead tombstone, alright, alright, it's our fault, it's our fault. We, the adoptive parents, were incompetent and failed to save our daughter in time. Goodbye!"

"Let's go, let's go, I'm never coming to the Troia Empire again, it's so annoying, so annoying, damn it, I got sand in my eye, where did this sand come from, so annoying!"

"What the hell? Why is the wind so strong? Why is there so much sand? We really can't land. The stars and the sea are for us. We're destined to wander. There's no one to take care of us in our old age."

"Let's go, let's go, let's go! They're marshals, they're generals, we're just ordinary people, we can't beat them, we can't beat them, let's go back to the stars and the sea!"

As Si Mubei was being pulled away by the others, he didn't forget to turn back and glare at Agares and Bo Jichen. Damn it, if he couldn't beat them, he would have really killed them.

More than 20 people came in aggressively, and left holding their breath, each one of them fuming and unhappy.

With a bang.

Agares fell heavily to his knees, and Bo Jichen couldn't even lift him up.

Agares was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and his thin lips were covered in blood. He looked at Bo Jichen, who was bending down to help him up, and said, "Teacher, my heart hurts so much, it hurts so much..."

Bo Jichen placed her hand on his arm, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. She won't die, and the baby will be fine. Trust me, trust me... Agares, trust me..."

Agares's lips twitched into a smile more painful than a grimace, and his mouth moved slightly, "Alright, I believe you, old man..."

Before Agares could finish speaking, all the strength in his body seemed to be drained away. His body went limp, his eyes closed, and he collapsed towards Bo Jichen!

Bo Jichen's purple eyes widened in horror, and he hurriedly cried out, "Agares, help! Help!"

His lieutenants, Zuo Jin and You Yu, rushed over upon hearing their general's call.

The red-browed warship took off, switching to its artificial intelligence autopilot mode.

Fu Huan was not on the fleet.

Even the dust of the void is gone.

The other twenty-odd people sat down at the conference table without hesitation.

Gong Gong spoke first: "Everyone, our Red Eyebrow Fleet is without a leader. Shall we elect a leader?"

Zhuo Zhiren slumped in his chair, his hand resting on his personal terminal, without even looking up: "Without an eldest brother, the second brother will naturally succeed him, that's the rule!"

Yu Feifei leaned against Bai Shaoqing's chest, shoving her hand hard on the personal terminal without raising her head: "If there's no boss, then follow the rules. I have no objection to the second-in-command taking over!"

Che Qushou, standing next to Yu Feifei, also had his hand on the personal terminal, without looking up: "I have no objection either. Everything will be done according to the rules. If there is no boss, the second-in-command will take over. Anyone who has an objection, speak up now."

"No objections." The others didn't even look up, each tapping their personal terminals: "Follow the rules, the second-in-command goes up and becomes our leader."

Si Mubei tapped his personal terminal to send the message, then looked up and glanced at everyone. As the perennial second-in-command, looked down upon by everyone, and now being recommended to become the leader, there was not a trace of joy or happiness on his face.

With a cold expression, he stood up, wearing 10-centimeter high heels, and stood in the leader's seat, placing his hands on the conference table. "Gentlemen, can you swallow this insult?"

Upon hearing this, everyone raised their heads and said, "Speak your mind, or shut up!"

Si Mubei snorted: "We haven't been in business for over a year!"

Their precious daughter raised them for a year, sparing them the pain of mental and genetic collapse, and letting them experience the joys of family life and the taste of being a useless person on Rebirth Star during that year.

Now that my precious daughter is dead, I just can't swallow this anger. I have to cause trouble, I absolutely have to cause trouble.

The crowd's eyes lit up with excitement, and they began to rub their hands together eagerly: "That's right, we haven't been in business for over a year. We've been spoiled by our daughter and forgotten what our main business is."

"Come on, everyone, let's discuss where to start and what our target is for our first business opening in over a year."

"On mining planets, rare minerals are the most valuable, equivalent to star coins. Fortunately, they're easy to sell, and security isn't tight. If you stir things up, everyone can earn hundreds of millions!"

"No, the ore produced daily on mining planets is all transferred out. A single operation wouldn't yield much. Let's target banks instead. The Central Savings Bank of the Troia Empire has reserves in the tens of billions in each star system. We could pull off a big heist."

"Gantroya Empire Central Savings Bank, what are you all dreaming about? Do you even think you can do it? Can't you be more realistic? Can't you be more pragmatic?"

"Take Rebirth Star away!" someone suggested. "Our precious daughter is dead. Why should her assets be left to the Troia Empire? No, not a single one."

"Yes, that's a good idea. The fruits and vegetables on Rebirth Star account for 90% of the vegetable supply in the entire Troya Empire. These all belong to our daughter. Why should they kill our daughter and leave all these things to her?"

"Gentlemen!" Si Mubei slammed his hand on the table: "Our current ships can't even tow away a single star. Can't you all be a little more realistic with your wild fantasies?"

The group exchanged glances, their eyes filled with disdain. Then they began to discuss, "Fine, fine, if we can't drag away a single star, how about attacking their passenger ships?"

"The richest man who kidnapped them, damn it, the richest man in the Troia Empire, is my daughter. What's the point of kidnapping someone if you don't even have your daughter?"

"Damn it, I don't want to think about it anymore, I don't want to think about it anymore, second brother, oh no, first brother, whatever you say, we'll do it. The first business opening of the year, we'll listen to you..."

"Ah! Wait!" Bai Shaoqing suddenly exclaimed softly like a rabbit.

The eyes of about 20 space pirates immediately fell on him.

Bai Shaoqing turned on his personal computer projection and said, "Look, the big shots from the Orcs, Merfolk, Fourth Civilization, Federation, and Zerg have all posted articles condemning the Troya Empire and standing up for Jiang Jiang."

The twenty or so space pirates didn't even glance at Bai Shaoqing's quantum computer projection. Each of them nervously scratched their foreheads in unison, avoiding eye contact with the others.

Bai Shaoqing scrolled through the projected page, staring at the bewildered girl who looked like a naive sweetheart: "The panda family, snake family, canine family, feline family, and nine-tailed fox family of the beastmen have all posted!"

"The Merfolk Priests' Temple has also issued a statement, as has the royal family of the Fourth Civilization, the Federal Council, the Presidential Palace, His Majesty the Zerg, the only female Marshal Chensha, and the largest Zerg family."

"Look, everyone! Look! These are all big shots! My goodness, when did our Jiang Jiang get to know so many big shots?"

The twenty or so space pirates involuntarily coughed: "Good girl. It's not surprising that you know so many big shots with your big business."

"Yes, yes, yes, my dear. Her death is a loss to the Abel Galaxy. It's right that some people are upset and feel indignant on her behalf."

"Second brother, second brother, think carefully about where we should set up shop. Let me know when you've decided. I have something to do, so I'm going back to my room first."

"I also have something to do, so I'm going back. Second brother, think it over and text me. Uh, see you later."

For a moment, only Si Mubei, Yu Feifei, and Bai Shaoqing remained out of the original 20 or so people, staring at each other in disbelief.

The Abel Galaxy Network was paralyzed for 10 minutes before it returned to normal. Netizens from other countries bypassed the Great Firewall to access the Troia Empire's Star Network and posted comments under Agares' account, cursing: "Marshal Agares, you truly deserve to be called the God of War, a war robot, a law-abiding, righteous gentleman."

"You killed your own wife? My precious Jiang Jiang has benefited the entire Abel Galaxy, especially your Troya Empire. She's almost given your Troya Empire the freedom to eat fruits and vegetables. How could you bring yourself to do that?"

"General Bo Jichen, aren't you a notorious dog? If you're such a dog, why couldn't you protect my precious Jiang Jiang?"

"Damn it, merfolk, orcs, the Fourth Civilization, the Federation, the Zerg, come on, come on, let's besiege the Troya Empire together and divide it up!"

"What a load of rubbish! Let's talk about economic development and blockade. Stop exporting rare minerals."

"They've already let the millstone grind and then discard it, they've already let the millstone grind and then discard it. Jiang Jiang has already given them the freedom to eat fruits and vegetables at least a few times a week, and they've become arrogant."

"Sigh, I just don't understand why Marshal Agares would fight against the cool, sassy, ​​good-looking, and skilled farmer Jiang Jiang for a green tea bitch and white lotus 'Miss Jiang Si'?"

"The person upstairs can't understand. Maybe this is love. Just like what Jiang Jiang said, everyone has their own preferences. The strong Marshal Agares just likes the kind of person who is a white lotus and a green tea bitch."

"Stop talking, throw up your dinner from last night, you idiot."

With a soft click, the treatment chamber was opened.

As Agares emerged from the treatment chamber, Gong Ming used his mental energy to examine his entire body before withdrawing his hand and saying, "General Bo Jichen, Marshal Agares's physical wounds have been completely healed, but the damage to his mental energy is beyond my level to repair."

Bo Jichen's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, was finally at ease: "Thank you, Lord Gong Ming!"

Gong Ming lowered his sleeves, his old face tense, and said coldly, "No need to be polite. He is a marshal, and I am a national-level healer of the Troya Empire. Treating him is what I should do."

"But now that the official business is settled, let's talk about personal matters. Marshal Agares, I want to know whether my student, your Princess Consort Jiang, is dead or alive!"

Agares' fingertips trembled slightly, his dark eyes were dull and lifeless, and when he spoke, his voice was low, hoarse, rigid, and devoid of any life: "I'm sorry, Your Highness Gong Ming, my Princess Consort is still alive, but she is not currently in the Troia Empire!"

Gong Ming nodded: "You are the marshal, an upright and incorruptible marshal. If you say that my student is still alive, then I believe that she is still alive."

"By the way, a few hours ago, the natural conception monitoring system reported that the first expectant mother in the Troia Empire to conceive naturally in over 200 years has died, and the child is gone too!"

Agares paused, his hand pressed against his chest, his heart aching. "I'm sorry!"

Gong Ming said in a deep voice, "You don't need to apologize. The natural conception monitoring system did not provide any information about the expectant mother who conceived naturally, so her death has nothing to do with you. It's just that our therapists weren't the first to find out."

"Oh, by the way, Marshal Agares, while I was treating you just now, I gave you a physical examination. Congratulations, your genetic breakdown has been repaired by a powerful healer. Your fertility value is no longer 0, it's 1! Your fertility value is 1!"