Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"Come on Jack, let me see how your family relationships are?"

Yang Cheng stared at the dark jungle while looking at Natiri and their children who were tied up beside him.

"Enemy found! Repeat! Enemy found!"

As the searchlight focused on a slender blue figure walked out of the darkness.

"finally come"

Yang Cheng looked at Jack who walked out slowly and said with a smile.

"Hey! RDA! We have nothing to do with each other anymore! What do you want!"

Jack looked at the soldiers in military uniforms on the wall and yelled.

"Jack, you don't care about me this time!"

Colonel Kuach walked up to the city wall and looked at Jack below and said in a mocking tone.

"You have offended the emperor, and you and your gang of blue-skinned monkeys will suffer disaster!"

"Blue-skinned monkeys? They are a kind of intelligent life form! They are just like us humans! They..."

"When did such a dirty alien become worthy of being compared with a human being?"

Yang Cheng slowly walked up the city wall wearing golden power armor.

"Are you? The Emperor?"

"You don't deserve to call the Emperor by his first name!"

There was a roar followed by a bolt that hit the dirt next to Jack.

Seeing this sudden attack, Jack immediately went into an alert posture, roaring with a primitive cry.

"Look at you, you betrayed humanity for the so-called Na'vi people, abandoned your noble identity as a human and turned to the aliens."

"They are humans too! They are just like humans..."

"Is this why you betrayed humanity? Is this why you killed your fellow humans?!"

Yang Cheng's voice began to become terrifying, even making Jack feel a little scared.

"We will not back down! We will fight to the end to protect our homeland!"

"Homeland? It seems you have forgotten your ancestors, Jack."

"Fight to the end, right?"

Yang Cheng said and lifted Nadi Rui up. After putting on the armor, Yang Cheng was taller than the Na'vi.

"This is your wife, right? Then let me show you the price of resistance..."

At this time, Nadi Rui was choked so hard that she couldn't breathe, and a feeling of suffocation came over her face.

"Help...Help...Jack..."

Nadiri kicked Yang Cheng's power armor randomly, but the result was nothing but pain in her feet.

"Look, what's so good about the so-called aliens? Is it worth giving up your human blood?"

In fact, Yang Cheng could have strangled Nadiri to death with his current strength, but he didn't want to. He used his spiritual power to give Nadiri a breath of air, but the price was that he had to experience endless suffocation and pain.

"Please, let her go, I will do anything..."

"You are not even qualified to do things for me. First of all, you are not a human being. Secondly, since you are on the side of the Na'vi people, you are our enemy. Why would I be stupid enough to let my enemies do things for me?"

As Yang Cheng spoke, the strength in his hands became a little stronger, and Nadi Rui's suffocation feeling became stronger.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Jack became so angry that he rushed to the wall and tried to attack Yang Cheng, but was punched down by the red guard beside Yang Cheng.

"It seems you still haven't realized your mistake, Jack."

"If you kill her, our entire tribe will not let you go!"

Jack tried to move out that Nadiri was the leader of the jungle tribe to calm the human beings in front of him. He thought that the humans in front of him were also here to mine. As long as this human being in front of him would let Nadiri go for profit.

"Jack, you are still too young. Why do you think your so-called tribe can compete with our starships?"

"Your tribal warriors are dwindling every moment, while our army is endless"

"Besides, do you really think we are here to mine?"

Listening to these words, Jack understood that this was not business, this was war.

"So what? Our god Ava will protect us and all our tribes will unite"

Yang Cheng couldn't hold back after listening to Jack's words, and Yang Cheng himself couldn't help but laugh.

"Ava? Still a god?"

Yang Cheng tried his best to suppress his smile and looked at Jack below and said slowly word by word.

"Let me tell you a story. There were once two civilizations. One could only navigate within the planet, and the other had the ability to navigate within short galaxies. One day, that galaxy civilization planned to invade the planet civilization, but was attacked by the planet civilization. A scientist from the country deciphered it.”

"Then while waiting for the invasion of galaxy civilization, the civilization of that planet developed crazily and built countless battleships."

"The time for invasion will soon come. Thousands of warships are waiting for the invasion of galaxy civilization."

"But guess what happened to them in the end? They were wiped out by a probe of the galaxy civilization, and they were sunk in the oldest way, impact."

"What do you mean?"

Nadiri yelled at the top of her lungs as Jack was about to expire.

"Because, this is your ending. I prefer to call it, dimensionality reduction strike."

"Your so-called will of the planet and tribal alliance sound and look very powerful, but unfortunately the technological gap between us is not even a tiny bit, and it cannot be bridged by your so-called courage."

After Yang Cheng finished speaking, he suddenly exerted force on his arm.

"Ugh, vomit, vomit..."

Nadiri was choked until she foamed at the mouth and fell unconscious.

"Your child is still here with me. I advise you not to act rashly. Of course, if you want to take revenge, I welcome you at any time..."

Yang Cheng strangled Nadiru completely and threw her in front of Jack, and then left.

"Natiri...Natiri..."

Looking at the corpse in front of him, Jack fell into endless pain, and then walked into the dense forest holding the corpse.

“The plan worked”

Yang Cheng couldn't help but smile as he looked at Jack walking away.

Since it betrays mankind, what awaits it will be endless pain.

"Emperor, what to do with those alien cubs?"

After listening to his subordinate's report, Yang Cheng silently opened the system.

"System, is there any Atonement Mecha?"

"Host? What do you want to do? You can't..."

"Of course it's all fun."

"One set of 4000"

"Deal, 5 units"

The Atonement Mecha is a large bipedal mecha used by the Ecclesiarchy to punish heretics who have committed horrific crimes. This horrific war machine will only be piloted by traitors who have committed horrific crimes. It was they who were given one of the worst punishments the Empire could imagine.

The Battle Sisters also use the Sisters of Atonement into battle as heavy infantry support firepower, much like the Space Marines use their Dreadnoughts.

Becoming the pilot of an Atonement Mech indicates that he/she has committed a crime so serious that imprisonment, exile, whipping, or even death are considered too merciful.

The driver will be fixed on the front of the mecha, but unlike other mechas, there are no measures to protect the driver, leaving him completely exposed to enemy firepower, and only the Emperor can decide his life or death. .

Those forced to pilot the Atonement Mechs are often those who have served in the Ecclesiarchy.

There are many corrupt priests among them, as well as battle nuns who have caused the death of others due to lack of faith or failed missions.

They were all considered devout men by the Church, and as such the Sisters of Battle often consider it a sacred duty to witness these great machines in battle, to witness their fallen brother or sister exoneration of their sins in brutal combat.

The pilot of the Atonement mecha is often fixed directly to the front of the mecha, and a large number of fiber optic neural connectors and chemical injectors are implanted into the driver's spine and brain.

When they are not engaged in combat, chemical implants inject feelings of guilt and pain directly into their brains to remind them of their crimes and sins.

Therefore, pilots would drive their Atonement warships towards enemy forces regardless of danger, driven by a mad need for forgiveness, knowing that forgiveness could only be obtained by slaughtering the Emperor's enemies or by dying.

And during combat, chemical injectors will inject large amounts of stimulants and various chemicals into the driver's body to ensure that he or she can survive multiple injuries while still feeling all the pain the enemy inflicts on them .

These stimulant drugs are usually powerful enough to keep the driver stocked up long enough and atone for their sins by killing enemies in a frenzy.

"Come here, tie up those four aliens!"