Admiral Elansno ordered the bombardment of the B6 star sector and invited several StarNet media to broadcast the event live.
As soon as the news came out, the federal government was shocked, and it directly touched the sensitive nerves of many people, and public opinion was overwhelming.
[Fuck, is Elansno a executioner? There are so many ordinary people in the B6 star zone, and he just bombards them? What about the federal royal family? Doesn't they care about it?]
[He is the only admiral in the Federation. Who can stop him except His Majesty Roche? I heard that Lieutenant General Wright has also gone to the B6 star zone. I hope he can stop him. Hey.]
[Crazy, he bombarded the B6 sector today, and he can bombard us tomorrow. Fuck this bastard, why doesn't he just die!]
[Is there no one to take care of me? My dad is still in the B6 star zone, but I can’t contact him now. I’m so frustrated…]
[The signal of the B6 star region has been blocked. They can't connect to the star network. I wonder if they know that this area will be bombarded soon?]
Insults and fear spread faster than a virus.
The major central star regions of the Federation are lined with tall buildings and bustling commercial districts, with various commercials playing on high-definition projection screens.
When public opinion reached its peak, countless projection screens dimmed at the same time. When they lit up again, the projected images had turned into a pitch-black sky.
It is the night sky of the B6 star region.
At this time, there were nearly a thousand warships and a large command ship parked there, and the air was filled with a murderous atmosphere.
The warships had red warning lights on, which looked like the eyes of ferocious beasts silent in the darkness.
Countless people on the road who were browsing the Star Network with their heads down stopped and looked up at the huge projection screen.
The projection screen flashed again, and a silver-haired figure in military uniform suddenly appeared on it, with black military boots wrapped around his calves stepping on the display board of the command ship.
He wore a silver metal mask, revealing only his superior pale jawline and a pair of violet eyes that were smiling nonchalantly.
Its owner, the Oranyat Federation Empire, is well known to everyone.
Belongs to Admiral Elansno.
Ellan Snow politely took off his leather gloves and greeted the camera.
"Good evening everyone, this is the B6 sector."
The computer on his wrist was on, in non-private mode, so anyone watching the live broadcast could clearly see that the interface of the computer was exactly the message area where they were swearing crazily.
There is a post in the comment section that has the highest click rate and contains the most vicious insults.
"...The Egyptian dogs will not have a good death." Elansno clicked in, lowered his head and swiped a few times, and read a few messages along with the ID.
"The disaster of the Federation will sooner or later be solved."
The world was silent, the warships were silent, and only the sound of him reading the message was heard.
A chill came over my heart.
The speed at which comments on posts were refreshed slowed down visibly, getting slower and slower... until it finally came to a halt, and no new comments could be refreshed any more.
I don't know how many people's fingers were frozen in front of their computer screens, silently listening to Ellan Snow's slow voice, then deleting the words they had typed bit by bit, and then going back to delete their own messages.
Once there is the first person who is deleted, there will be the second and the third.
Comments started to decrease.
"Um?"
Elan Snow had just liked a comment when the page suddenly went blank and a scarlet bold message popped up saying 'This post has been deleted by the poster'.
He sighed with regret, put away his laptop, and looked up at the live camera.
The friendly interaction with the people ended and it was time to get down to business.
"The military has received news that the B6 star zone is the lair of many new anti-federation forces. Simply put, this place has become a rat's nest. No matter how we capture and kill them, there will always be one or two left."
The Federal Army and the anti-Federation organizations that have emerged in recent years have reached a point of no return. The Federal Army has strangled countless anti-Federation organizations, adhering to the principle of "better kill than let go" instead of letting the innocent go.
"The reason for this live broadcast today is to warn the rats hiding in the dark not to challenge the authority of the Federation and invade the Federation's territory. Bombarding the B6 sector is a helpless act. We just don't want this place to become a hotbed for anti-Federation elements like the Northwest Sector."
"Those who sacrifice tonight will offer their loyalty in their sleep for the supreme glory of the Federation—"
He spread his hands and took a half step back.
The silent warship suddenly came to life, and under the gaze of countless people in the Federation Star Network, the shells it fired tore through the darkness. The scarlet flames were like falling planets, and they made a deafening roar when they landed on the ground.
Boom——!
The bomb shattered the beautiful dream.
The B6 star region was instantly engulfed in a sea of fire.
…
Inside the command ship.
"When you were speaking outside just now, you directed all the conflicts to yourself, which reduced the pressure of criticizing the criticism a lot," Adjutant Kang Quan looked at the progress and said, "Admiral, it is estimated that the bombardment will end in one hour and twenty-three minutes. Before dawn, the B6 star zone will become a ruin."
Ellan Snow just came in from outside the command ship, wrapped in cold air, and nodded: "I know, you pay attention, I'll go to the control room first."
Kang Quan suddenly fell silent.
Ellan Snow paused and said, "Adjutant, what's wrong with you?"
Kang Quan whispered: "Admiral, we don't have to bombard them. There are innocent people inside..."
"adjutant."
Ellen Snow chuckled: "What are you talking about?"
Kang Quan lowered his eyes, and the stern lines on his profile were tense.
"Nothing."
"I won't bother with you."
Elan Snow tilted his head as if he remembered something: "Oh... One more thing. If Admiral Wright comes, tell him to wait for me here."
Kang Dog: “Yes.”
Elan Snow asked everyone else in the control room to leave, set the program to lock the room, and turned off the real-time surveillance video in the control room.
After doing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the wide chair, raised his head and looked blankly.
"Examiner, are you here?"
The sea of knowledge.
A small ball of light wearing glasses wandered around and took out a small notebook: "Here!"
It has been many years since Gongdu came to this world and lived as Elansno.
The reason he came here was because he took part in the examination for promotion from middle-level god to upper-level god for free for the first time, but failed. So he came here to collect the luck points needed for retaking the examination.
Xiao Guangtuan is the re-examination officer, responsible for assisting the gods who are retaking the exam.
Luck has always been tied to the protagonists.
To put it simply, Miyato has to maintain the normal operation of the world line and protect the protagonists.
During the period of protection, the more positive emotions the protagonists have towards him, the deeper the bond between them, and the more extra luck he will gain when he leaves the small world.
However, Ellan Snow is a villain and the biggest stumbling block for the protagonists to overthrow the Federation. It is basically unlikely that he will gain the protagonists' positive emotions.
He had to use some tricks to add drama to himself.
Miyato: "Take out the shell that we prepared earlier."
Little Light Group: "Okay."
A figure gradually emerged in the air and became more solid.
He is a young man in his twenties.
She had long black hair tied up high, a white shirt, a black windbreaker, a slender figure, and a refined and gentle appearance.
Gong Du stood up and took off his mask. Apart from the hair and eye color, there was no difference between him and the body in front of him.
Xiao Guangtuan: "Lan Xia and you are twins. I collected all the particle data of Lan Xia's body after her death in this world, and adjusted it according to her age and your appearance. This is the final appearance."
Miyato: "How real is he now?"
The little light ball clicked a few times and called up the data:
【Lan Xia: 0% authenticity
Remaining survival time: five years]
Gong Du was not surprised at all.
Because he couldn't disrupt the world line, he couldn't create a non-existent character in the small world to be his alias. After careful consideration for a long time, he chose the identity of his long-dead brother, Lan Xia.
The real Lan Xia is already dead, and the one in front of us is just a shell reconstructed based on data.
The so-called authenticity is the degree of recognition by the world.
He needs to use the identity of Lan Xia to live a new story and cover up the original ending of death, so as to update the world line and make the world recognize "Lan Xia" again.
But using this method of taking advantage of loopholes, 'Lan Xia' can only survive for five years at most.
Gong Du waited for a long time, and finally waited for the most suitable opportunity to launch the vest.
He struggled to find the pitiful little ball of white in his own dark soul, then split the white soul and injected it into Lan Xia's body.
The shell floating in the air gradually fell down, its toes touching the ground, and its hollow light golden eyes blinked, instantly becoming lively.
The small ball of light flashed when Gong Du split his soul, but did not make a sound to disturb him, waiting until the split soul was properly injected into Lan Xia's body.
After a moment, the little light ball said, "You don't mind the pain."
Gong Du leaned back in his chair again, but froze halfway. He pressed his elbows on the armrests and pressed his palms against his abdomen with a little force. Veins were faintly visible on the back of his hands.
After a pause, he smiled lazily and said, "Don't you have one?"
The small ball of light glowed silently, and the violently surging pure black soul sea gradually calmed down under the illumination of the warm blue-white light.
It looked at Gong Du's awkward posture and asked, "Is your stomach hurting again?"
"Not bad."
Gong Du was born with an illness, and his divine power came from this, so when he descended to the small world, his body would randomly be accompanied by a disease.
In this world, he randomly developed a stomach disease blessed by divine power. It was outside the rules of this world and could not be cured. He was as delicate as fragile glass and could only be carefully nurtured and protected.
The small ball of light exists in the sea of souls and can only relieve the discomfort of the soul, but it has no effect on physical illnesses. Generally speaking, diseases with divine power attached to them will be much more painful than normal stomach problems.
After Gong Du finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Lan Xia.
"Lan Xia's soul is also mine. He should also have the stomach problems caused by divine power, just like me."
The small ball of light scanned it and confirmed, "Yes."
Gong Du seemed to be thinking about something, and called out to Lan Xia, "Brother."
Lan Xia looked over, her light golden eyes were gentle and soft: "Yeah."
Miyato adapted very well to controlling two bodies at the same time.
He slowed down, stood up slowly, took out a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and put them on Lan Xia, then put an old seed in the pocket of Lan Xia's windbreaker.
After the vest is released, Lan Xia must follow the script he has written. In order to become more proficient in manipulating the vest, Gong Du rehearsed a scene with himself.
The little ball of light was the only spectator.
When it was almost done, Gong Du stood up and said, "Put it in."
The future soul leader of the protagonists of this world is called Alger, who is now sixteen years old. The Dawn Anti-Federation organization he founded was nearly 80% destroyed after this bombardment.
He could only take his sister and the remaining members of the organization away from here. He met other partners on the way, started to rebuild Xiguang, and finally overthrew the Federation after going through many hardships.
A group of teenagers in their teens, half mature and half immature.
This is also the age when one is most likely to devote all one's sincerity and passion to friends and ideals.
Gong Du chose this major plot turning point to introduce Lan Xia's vest——
A period when the soul leader of a protagonist group is at his lowest point, most confused, and is about to meet other partners.
He was really looking forward to seeing how much the protagonists would show their sincerity and enthusiasm after meeting Lan Xia, a gentle and powerful leader.
The author has something to say:
The article is open, babies have been waiting for a long time~
This chapter's preface is a minefield and a long reading guide, so be sure to read it!
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1. There is no CP male protagonist theme. The whole article focuses on family friendship, friendship between teachers and students, and no ruthless love.
2. The protagonist is suffering from illness and damage. He has a debuff on his body, but he hides it and refuses to tell anyone. However, he does not let anyone know that he is sick. He is an expert in script and acting. It is despicable. The WeChat group is biased towards this. Those who cannot accept this, please click the cross.
3. The author is not very good, the copy has been revised many times, and the original character setting of the protagonist has also changed a lot. The current version is changed because it is more suitable for the expression of the entire story, and the author will not be restricted by the copy. However, the copy scenes of the original version still exist. The copy is not reflected, but it will be written at the end of the text. Those who mind can cancel the collection QAQ
4. Slow travel, each story is expected to be around 200,000 words.
5. The ending of the short story is be, and the protagonist escapes with a sad and sad ending~
6. The comment section of this article does not accept any unauthorized plagiarized comments.
It is not acceptable to mention other authors' wives' books, pen names, etc. in the comment section of this article. Similarly, please do not mention me in other wives' comment sections, dears. This is very unfriendly to both parties. If you want to recommend books, you can go to the reader exchange area_(:з」∠)_ Similar comments will be deleted upon seeing them.
7. Extras IQ < Villain IQ ≤ Protagonist IQ = Author IQ
8. I will add more when I remember~