Chapter 9 Chapter 9 General Evan, the orc’s true identity…
It is one thing to read the written accounts, but it is another to actually come face to face with these criminals who are responsible for several lives.
These guys all had varying degrees of injuries on their bodies, but Gal could see the ferocity in their eyes that they could not hide, the kind of look that only thugs in war-torn areas would have in the news.
Gal dared to guarantee that once these guys, who seemed to be obedient to him, found an opportunity, they would resolutely break his neck and occupy this warship with abundant resources.
Gal's heart was in turmoil as if a thousand wild horses were trampling through it, yet he had to try hard to maintain his composure on the surface.
Only a strong man recognized by them can survive the claws and teeth of these beasts and be qualified to become their leader.
Gal has accepted the current situation in his heart. He knows that he is no longer the college student living in a peaceful country.
In the following time, what he has to face is not how to get good grades, but how to survive on this planet inhabited by various monsters.
Gal has always been good at adapting, and he has even been praised by his professional course teachers.
"Your Highness, the surviving slaves have gathered." After arranging several seriously injured aliens, Aiden reported to Gal.
The major, a civilian hero, has made numerous military achievements and has led his team to accomplish miracles of defeating the larger force with the smaller one on the battlefield many times.
Strong but not arrogant, he is able to take responsibility when the team needs him and he will take care of every member of the team.
This female insect named Aiden has become the backbone of this team.
"There is a treatment cabin on the Reda, right next door. You take your less seriously injured companions and move the seriously injured there for treatment."
Injured female insects know only too well how valuable therapeutic equipment is.
"There are still some medicines that can be used in the warehouse. Find two people who are less injured and go with Amo to collect them. The medicines will be very useful for us in the days ahead, so Amo will help me control the amount of medicines we collect."
The male insect's silver hair fluttered in the air as he moved. This skinny male insect, whose height was not even as high as most people's shoulders, inexplicably seemed huge in the eyes of everyone.
A beautiful rose covered with frost. People think it will wither soon and want to pick it, but the sharp thorns hidden under this beautiful appearance pierce their fingertips.
"I will distribute food and water to everyone, and I will also ensure that there is enough medicine." Gal's expression suddenly turned cold, "But I don't want to see anyone causing trouble on my battleship."
The smile disappeared from that beautiful face. The giant python hidden in the delicate rose stood up, its cold snake eyes seemed to be staring at everything.
Perhaps it was the effect of the insect patterns on their bodies, but the slaves present seemed to see the monster outside that had devoured many of them.
Everyone silently withdrew their probing looks.
A male insect exiled by a higher class of insects lost his distinguished status and aristocratic life provided by the insects overnight. He was thrown into a remote area by the government he depended on, and lived with a group of criminals with blood on their hands.
Generally speaking, a male insect that is pampered by society would suffer a mental breakdown.
But this silver-haired male insect does things neatly and efficiently, knows how to use both kindness and severity, remains calm and composed, and has a firm gaze.
It seems that their 'master' is more powerful than they imagined.
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It was just as the male insect said. As the lord, the male insect did not punish these slaves who had dared to escape. Instead, he distributed medicine, water and nutrients to all those who returned to the Reda.
These guys who had just encountered a life-and-death disaster on the deserted planet seemed to be frightened. Each of them hugged the survival resources distributed to them by the male insects tightly and huddled at the base of the wall.
"Aiden, what's going on?" Gal called over the female insect who had been busy among the crowd.
"Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness. The treatment cabin you provided has treated all the seriously injured slaves. The lightly injured slaves have also received timely treatment. We are now waiting for your decision."
Gar glanced at the 'slaves' who looked like war refugees, "How did they get injured like this?"
With these guys' impressive resumes, even if a regular army attacks, they will skin the enemy alive.
In a team of thirty-five people, ten died and almost everyone was injured. What kind of powerful monster did they encounter?
With his legs crossed and his hands hanging down, Aiden subconsciously assumed a military stance. "Your Highness, the electric shock bracelets on us have a mild anesthetic effect, which can limit our attack power."
"The monsters on this desolate planet are more difficult to deal with, but if it weren't for the restrictions, we wouldn't have suffered such heavy casualties."
A team of killers was sent to Gal as pioneers, but their strength was limited in the name of worrying about his safety.
The higher-level Zerg government seemed to be thinking about Gal, but it was actually the Zerg high-level officials who sent assassins to threaten his life.
He is just a good person on the surface.
"Where's the shock ring?" Gal asked.
The female worm tore open the entire sleeve of her left hand, and a ring-shaped iron ring as thick as four of Gal's fingers was tightened around Aiden's bulging biceps.
When Aiden raised his hand, his muscles swelled and the shock coil pressed against the female insect's arm muscles.
The veins on his arms bulged, and soon they turned from bright red to
Gal remembered the rubber bands he used to playfully put on his fingers when he was a kid. This was an upgraded version of the rubber band that could discharge electricity and anesthetics.
"How do I remove it?" Gal wanted to touch the electric shock ring, but when he remembered that the other person was a female insect, he forcibly moved his hand away.
Aiden was surprised and expectant. "This thing is connected to the main system of the Reda. You just need to give the order to remove the restrictions on us."
The electric shock bracelets and the insect patterns engraved on their bodies represent that they are not free individuals with independent personalities. They have to become tools in the hands of male insects under restrictions in everything.
This is a reality that everyone has to accept.
But after all, slaves are still intelligent beings with the ability to think, and they look forward to the day when they can take off the shackles on their bodies.
Even if the male insect only removes the electric shock bracelet, the slaves will be more than happy to do so.
Gal glanced at the slaves who raised their heads in surprise, "Amo, take off the electric shock bracelet."
"Your Highness, your slaves are the most dangerous criminals. Amo does not recommend that you remove the electric shock rings." The data analyzed by the system several times were not favorable to Gal, and Amo's defense system was also mobilized.
Gal knew he was making a very dangerous decision.
But Gal also knew that the electric shock rings that could control them could only force the "slaves" to work for him, and this action could not change these people's inner thoughts.
This is a common practice among capitalists.
Gal wanted to subdue this group of murderers. He wanted them to become his right-hand men and women, and to become his 'comrades' who shared the same ideals as him, so that they could get rich together on this desolate planet.
This is what he, as the successor to socialism, should do.
"Untie it," Gal repeated his order firmly.
The silver-haired male insect walked to the middle of the room and stretched out his bony white palm, "Pa pa pa."
"I know that you are all strong men and heroes. Now that you have become slaves of a male insect like me, you must be unwilling to accept it."
Gal smiled at the man in front of him who snorted coldly, "Since we are all on the same boat and can't get off, I will treat you as brothers in the same trench."
"I am different from the male insects you know. I believe that everyone should be free, and I will not treat you as slaves without dignity, so..."
Gal called the little robot over and said, "I will ask Amo to remove the electric shock rings from everyone. As for the insect marks on everyone, I can't solve it for now, but I will find a way."
"You can be my companions, my warriors, my subjects... but not slaves."
"I am the lord of this planet D81, Gal."
"I declare that from today on, there will be no slaves on my planet. Regardless of race or gender, every intelligent life is an independent individual worthy of respect, and everyone is equal."
As he said this, the electric shock rings on the men, starting with Aiden, were untied one by one and fell to the ground.
The heavy iron ring collided with the battleship, and the explosion echoed in the room filled with more than 30 people.
People supported each other and stood up one after another.
There are countless planets in the universe that can achieve an equal and democratic society, but it seems that no planet can do so.
Some of them were sentenced by the planet's high-level officials for rebelling against the unfair aristocratic system, while others were forced to the opposite side step by step because they hurt so-called important people.
Don’t they want to live a stable and happy life?
Yes, of course.
However, if they choose stability, they have to restrain their personalities and cut themselves into a round ball without edges and corners that can be easily molded by others.
It is precisely because they cannot do so that they embark on the path of criminals.
The higher Zerg are the most powerful in the universe, and they also have the most perverted social system in the entire universe.
Male insects have always been on the dominant side, but everyone was completely shocked when he said such unorthodox words.
“Freedom has its limits, and rules are important in a team.”
Galgan turned around quickly, his aura becoming solemn and solemn. "Killing is not allowed on my planet. If you want to try to kill me, you might want to think about whether the beastman behind me agrees."
The male insect turned around, and his long hair gently brushed across the blond orc's cheek like a curtain.
"General Evan!!!"
The young man, with a fist-sized hole in his chest, ignored his wound and rushed to the beastman in a few steps.
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