Resurrection Empire Chapter 458

"Next, I issue my first order. There is no voting link, and it will be executed directly."

After the audience was silent for three minutes, Ren Zhong's eyes turned slightly and he said softly.

Although everyone was in the video conference chat room, inexplicably, most people felt that when Ren Zhong said this, their eyes fell on Hewitt Augustus's video frame.

On the hospital bed, Hewitt Augustus's originally cloudy eyes suddenly lit up with an extremely strange light.

More than ten years ago, many memories before he was controlled by Li Yang flooded into his heart, and Hewitt Augustus, who was dying of old age, had already guessed what the important first order would be.

His lips twitched as he struggled to say something. .

But after a while, he turned his face away, and said no more.

It doesn't make sense anymore.

Hewitt Augustus gave up the struggle, but there are always hard-headed, or lucky people, such as a certain Hewitt Augustus' nephew, now a member of the Supreme Elders Great elder.

Maybe it was really because of uncle and nephew, or maybe it was just stupidity, this middle-aged man with flowing blond hair like Hewitt when he was young said stubbornly and bravely, "My lord Viscount, I am. There are different opinions. Now we should focus on the great migration plan, and other things are small details. Although my uncle was once controlled by the hateful psychic, it was not his fault. To be wrong, we every Everyone is wrong. In the past two decades, he has well fulfilled his responsibilities as the helm of the Mengdu Group. In these years, the Mengdu Group has greatly promoted the advancement of biomedical technology and invented patented drugs. Comparable to the sum of the past nine hundred and eighty years! Uncle's contribution can bring effective help to the Great Migration Project. You can't treat a hero who burned his life for the empire like this!"

Ren Zhong turned his eyes and seemed a little surprised.

After a while, he smiled, "In a sense, you are right. Although the so-called achievements of the Mengdu Group are just an instant explosion after the normal accumulation of small gains, although most of these so-called achievements are related to the Mengdu Group's achievements. The Legion Beast Project is inseparable from the Tree Project. In essence, it is still serving Li Yang, but it is indeed useful. However, I just want to kill him."

After speaking, Ren Zhong spread his hands.

The brave elder of the Augustus family argued, "The conflict between you and my uncle, Viscount is a thing of the past! And it's all Li Yang's fault!"

Ren Zhong: "My conflict with him happened before Li Yang appeared, so quibbling is meaningless. He tried to kill me more than once."

The middle-aged elder of the Augustus family: "If you want to gain control of the Mengdu Group, Lord Viscount, why don't you let him abdicate and fall asleep? And he is dying! Does it make sense?"

Ren Zhong: "Yes, it will make me feel very happy. I just want him to live and die."

After speaking, Ren Zhong snapped his fingers.

In the eyes of everyone, the hospital bed under Hewitt Augustus suddenly moved, and the massager that was originally used to give him a physiotherapy massage to relieve his muscles as much as possible gradually poured upward, like quicksand. Hewitt's body covered it.

Hewitt Augustus's eyes were finally no longer cloudy, and he seemed to realize what was about to happen.

He widened his eyes, looking at the video camera with fear in his eyes.

He opened his mouth wide, as if trying to yell something.

But a mouthful of thick phlegm surged from his lungs and blocked his throat. He could only hehe, making a tattered bellows-like sound.

At this moment, a spiral flexible robotic arm reached into his mouth like lightning and helped him to remove the phlegm.

He was finally able to let out his own roar before dying.

The middle-aged elder of the Augustus family seemed to have sensed the purpose of the heavy responsibility, with a frightened expression on his face, and he opened his mouth to shout.

But before he had time to say the word "no", Hewitt had used the last strength of his life to shout out loudly.

"Responsibility is heavy, you lowly bastard! Why do you kill me! Even if I die, I will turn into a vicious stream of information in the universe that resides in your nightmares, leaving you uneasy forever!"

The next second, Ren Zhong squeezed his fist slightly.

The massager that covered Hewitt like quicksand tightened suddenly, crushing his head and every organ in his body, as well as his brain.

Bang!

Hewitt burst open like a balloon, and blood splashed out, dyeing the picture in the camera a blood red.

In the picture, only the mottled colors of red, black and white are displayed dimly. It is not beautiful, but full of blood.

Then, Ren Zhong's eyes turned to the video frame of the middle-aged elder of the Augustus family who had talked a lot earlier, and smiled: "As an absolute dictator, I have generously and mercifully explained so much to you. This will not happen again in the future. Your Augustus family seems to have a big opinion on me, so, in order to prevent the chaos caused by possible betrayal in the future, the Mengdu Group will become my property, you and others Some relevant personnel who will bring hidden dangers can all die."

"No…"

The man seemed to want to defend something, but he had no chance.

Suddenly, a strong light flashed across the screen, and the part down from the man's neck disappeared out of thin air.

Before his head fell to the ground, several metal arms stretched out diagonally from above and caught it firmly.

One of the metal arms is suspended on the Tianling cover, the top of which is shimmering, and circles the top of the head.

During the whole process, the middle-aged man had an expression on his face. Under the hideous distortion, there was deep confusion and incomprehension, as well as an indescribable resentment.

He even glared at the camera and wanted to say something.

It wasn't until the moment when his brain was completely removed that the ever-changing expression on his face suddenly stopped, like a frozen fish.

Then, the metal arm was retracted, and the Tianling cover and head fell to the ground like discarded garbage.

The camera has the function of automatically capturing moving objects, and the screen rotates, just as a crawler robot about three meters high leaves here and goes to the distance along the long corridor.

Everyone in the room recognized it.

It has the same origin and function as the flying wing hunter in the atmosphere of Origin Star. This is a small hunter active in various ships. It is a joint product of Origin Star Military Industry and Spark Military Industry. Although it is smaller, It even looks a little cute, but the performance of the miniature energy main gun used is stronger, and its own defense has been qualitatively changed after the material update.

After a long time, the crawler hunter turned around and disappeared from the channel lens.

There was some silence in the video conference room for a while.

Soon, everyone in the audience learned from their respective information channels of the "tragedy" that occurred in hundreds of transport ships, mainly related to the Mengdu Group.

About a thousand high-ranking citizens of the Mondo system were executed. Executions vary, from hunters, to sudden out-of-control weaponry, to liquid faceless men.

These nearly 1,000 people have one thing in common. They have all been charged by the Moral Judgment Committee under Ren Zhong, but they have all obtained immunity because of their high-level citizenship above the seventh level.

Now, the terrifying iron-blooded dictator with heavy responsibility has gained absolute dominance.

The first thing he did when he got power was not to take control and prepare for the imminent migration.

He was just recklessly and madly entangled in his personal hatred nearly 20 years ago, and even knowing that it would cause turmoil to the Mengdu Group, causing the situation to become unstable and obliterating nearly a thousand high-level citizens at will.

Ma Xiacheng, Gao Ya and Tang Youyun, who had some understanding of Ren Zhong, felt extremely distorted and even a little sad.

In the past, some people used to regard Ren Zhong as a friend, and some felt that Ren Zhong was too kind and even sympathized with the barren people despite challenging the existing rules of Yuanxing.

Now they find that it's all just disguise.

This person is clearly bloodthirsty and crazy in his bones, and he is ruthless to the extreme.

Looking at the still faceless task in the picture, some people have mixed feelings, some people just feel fear, and even subconsciously look in privately, wanting to be farther away from the lethal smart devices around them, but in vain they find that in " After the "net" was restored, no matter whether it was on the ship or anywhere, there was no safe place on the Origin Star at all.

In the picture, Ren Zhong took two steps, came to the center of the throne room inside the Tracer, sat directly on the throne of the imperial apostles that belonged to him, leaned back slightly, and then opened his mouth again.

"Very well, I'm in a slightly better mood now. Now I announce my second order. The vast majority of those with tickets have now boarded the ship, and only a few million are still on the ground. Eight Complete the boarding and all preparations within an hour, and then the fleet will be dispatched directly and set off for the Empire!"

After listening to his second order, everyone involuntarily let out a sigh of relief.

It can be considered a normal order, indicating that he has returned to his senses.

Here, with Ren Zhong's order, Sun Ai, who was transformed into a "net", quickly dismantled this brief order and placed it on the watch of each relevant person.

The entire process takes less than a second.

Afterwards, the Origin Star Civilization acted like a human body controlled by the brain.

"The third order, the appointment and removal of personnel, shall not be objected to. Removal of Chief Elder Donald Arson, recall..."

Ren Zhong recited a long list of names.

After listening, everyone knew what he was thinking.

Among the nine major groups, Ren Zhong helped some of the second generation who had dealt with them to the throne, and marginalized all those strangers that he did not know.

It seemed like he was acting like that, skipping the transition altogether.

But under absolute power, no one dared to say a word.

"Very well, the meeting is over."

Ren Zhong waved his hand, the video conference ended, and the picture in front of everyone returned to darkness.

Since then, before the Great Migration, Ren Zhong completely reshaped the power structure within Origin Star and the fleet.

If you want to go back to his original intention, then he has completed a revolution.

But deep inside he was not satisfied.

He felt that the revolution had actually failed.

Although the nine frozen elders have disappeared, there is another viscount in name. The actual hegemonic emperor is above everyone's head, but the emperor is himself.

"Ugh."

In the empty throne room, Ren Zhong sighed silently.

He looked up to the sky.

He once thought about gradually delegating power after he took power alone, and tried to implement a republic.

But after he read the triple history of Origin Star and learned the essence of the mechanical empire, he found that this idea was meaningless at all.

The higher-level ruling system is only monarchy, and the implementation of the so-called republic on Yuanxing is pure nonsense, fishing for the moon in the water.

After waiting for a while, a figure appeared at the side door of the throne hall and walked quickly again.

The person here is Xiao Xingyue.

"You've changed." She walked down, looked up at the heavy responsibility on the throne of Gao Zuo, and said faintly.

Her eyes were a little complicated.

Ren Zhong was silent.

It was also about fifteen years ago, when Ren Zhong entered into a deep sleep, Xiao Xingyue also entered into a deep sleep at the same time.

It's just that because she has not entered the core circle of heavy responsibility, the time to wake up is even later.

As a psychic with little actual combat power, she did not participate in the final battle, and only served as a war correspondent from afar.

When Cai Renzhong sent a signal to summon his cronies, Sun Ai also identified her as his cronies and sent a message.

Unexpectedly, she was the first to come.

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