Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

The huge beam of light hit the ground like a meteor. At this time, the so-called defense power of the planet had completely collapsed.

In the face of the powerful firepower of the Imperial Navy, these pirates and mercenaries were just a group of ants who could resist, but Yang Cheng led 9 guards to kill them first.

Yang Cheng wrapped himself and his guards with spiritual energy, and then led them to jump down from the galaxy and enter the arena.

"what?"

Croco exclaimed as he looked at the scene in front of him. He didn't know who could jump directly from the sky without being hurt.

"Angron!"

Yang Cheng was wearing a piece of golden armor and was nearly 3 meters tall. In his other hand, he held a power sword with psychic flames.

"alert!"

As the guards landed, several red-clothed guards quickly drew out their weapons and got into formation.

"Kill all the aliens!"

Following Yang Cheng's order, the guards in red quickly dispersed. The guards armed with spears rushed into the auditorium and started killing. Each time they could accurately kill dozens of aliens, It is easier for those guards who possess the force to kill them.

"Angron"

Yang Cheng walked to his side and slowly used spiritual energy to treat his injuries, while also treating Oinomouth in his arms.

"You'll be fine"

Yang Cheng's voice reached Angron's ears with spiritual energy, and a memory also appeared in Angron's mind.

"Father"

Angron, a strong man over three meters tall, hugged the thin Yang Cheng, which immediately stunned Yang Cheng.

"What the hell, a three-meter-tall Primarch with a body full of tendons calling him daddy? The key is that I can't beat Angron yet."

Yang Cheng also hugged Angron to avoid embarrassment.

"Father, I want to lead my compatriots to overthrow the slave owners. I hope you..."

"I will do anything to help you, my child."

Since Yang Cheng wants to be a father, he naturally has to be a good father, and he must at least do a good job on the surface.

"Gladiators! We have had enough of the tyranny of the slave owners! We were born of blood and grew up in darkness, but we will die free!!"

"For the Emperor!!!"

Just as Angron was delivering an impassioned speech, Kahn rushed down with his men.

"Father! We are coming!"

Angron was stunned as he looked at the pile of crooked melons and cracked dates. When did he have more sons?

"They are an army I designed based on your genes. Strictly speaking, they are indeed your descendants."

Yang Cheng patted Angron on the shoulder and explained.

When Croco saw Yang Cheng in the crowd, he fell to the ground in fright. The Emperor of the Human Empire actually appeared here in person, so he was only a little away from being finished.

"Is he your slave master?"

Yang Cheng's eyes began to become terrifying, and golden light emitted from his pupils.

"Yes"

Following Angron's response, a guard in red used the force to pull Croco in front of Yang Cheng.

"Angron, your ability is to absorb the painful emotions of others."

Yang Cheng said and pinched Croco with his other hand.

While speaking, Yang Cheng had already used spiritual energy to extract Croco's soul, and then imposed it on the flame power sword he held in his hand.

"Its soul will be trapped in this sword forever, and its soul will also be burned by this hot flame forever."

During this period of time, Yang Cheng has mastered the use of spiritual energy. Peeling a soul out of its body like this is like sprinkling water.

"Kahn, bring over these three weapons: Blood Son, Blood Father, and Hate Furnace."

Yang Cheng looked at Kahn beside him and said, and Kahn naturally lived up to expectations and took out these three weapons.

Blood Father and Blood Son are a pair of giant chain axes. Their blade teeth are taken from a monster called the Mica Dragon that lives on the death world of Luther McIntyre IX, and the ax handle is made of adamantine.

The Forge of Hate is an ordinary plasma pistol.

Angron took the weapon and weighed it for a few times and felt it was comfortable, then took it away.

"You can leave after you finish killing Angron. Of course you will take your brothers with you."

Yang Cheng didn't plan to stay here for a while. His main force was still fighting in the outer ring. He just brought a squadron here. The main purpose was to take Angron away.

"I understand, father"

Angron said and killed the enemy in the distance.

Angron is born with a psychic power that can sense and absorb the negative emotions of people around him. He can truly empathize with others, and the resulting understanding and comfort is such a good ability. It's a pity that Old Man Huang came too late. ah.

Yang Cheng sighed at the tragic experiences Angron suffered in the past, but this universe is different. These tragic experiences will never happen again. Angron is still a warm-hearted big brother now.

"But the Butcher's Nail?"

Yang Cheng picked up the Butcher's Nail that was almost installed on Angron's head from the ground, and he thought of a good way to torture the alien.

"Take the human slave away, and take Angron away after he has avenged the rest of his revenge."

Yang Cheng gave a casual order and then reboarded the ship. Of course, Oinomouth was also brought along. This poor gladiator will also enjoy his old age in the imperial capital of Terra.

"The courage to swallow the world!"

Kahn excitedly followed Angron to kill the aliens in front of him. In front of him, his genetic father was back to normal, and he could also boast in front of the Smurfs that he had a father and you didn't.

Accompanied by the cries of countless aliens, all the enemies on the planet were killed and Angron was taken back by Yang Cheng.