Walk alone in the abyss

"Boss, they have made a move!"

Lil suddenly jumped out from the side.

Boss Yang, who was doing the "horse killing chicken" before the war, almost tore off the muscle massage mechanical arm.

"Just make a move, why are you jumping out all of a sudden!"

Yang Ming pulled the only covering cloth around his waist in the right direction.

Law laughed twice: "I am your accompanying thinking body, and rounding up is equivalent to a part of your brain. Why are you so polite with your own brain? Hehe."

Yang Ming: "Oh, no wonder I'm always scolded by my mother for being stupid."

"Eh? Did Po Sua say that?"

"Remove your screws, believe it or not!"

Yang Ming gritted his teeth and cursed, while Lu giggled wildly beside him.

As long as the boss wins the quarrel, the next day will be happy.

"What did they do?"

"Ah, faint move, it can be said that we are walking at our own pace."

Lv immediately regained his seriousness, and said quickly:

"According to the information I have initially obtained, they should have taken a series of measures against you, starting with the military department. At this stage, they have three main measures.

"Drag a military port to the vicinity of Saka, and aim the muzzle of the cannon at your head;

"Suppress the elites you cultivated in the Military Intelligence Bureau, marginalize them in the Military Intelligence Bureau, transfer them to some marginal departments at the same level, and break away from the real power system."

Yang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly: "Have their salaries and bonuses been affected?"

"No, boss."

"That's good," Yang Ming said, "Send them a message in private, let them take the opportunity to take a year off, and tell them directly that they will be busy later."

"Yes, Boss," said Li with a smile, "The third move is that they will hold a press conference. It seems that they want to directly use the official endorsement to publicly show the scene of you, Boss, simulating the life form of an ancient god to massacre terrorists."

Boss Yang raised his eyebrows: "Look, I said that they will be hooked. It is impossible not to use such good material."

"Okay," Law sighed, "I do have a tendency to overestimate the core decision-makers of the empire. I subconsciously regard Li as an opponent. In fact, Li has been sleeping lately and has no signs of waking up."

"She said she wanted to borrow me, but now she has borrowed me?"

"Not sure, we still have to be careful and careful, more cautious and more cautious!"

Yang Ming gave a thumbs up, and continued to ask: "What about other aspects?"

"Some reporters and political commentators from the official media in the empire have received a secret mission. They want to create panic among the people about the white ghost after the military press conference. Simply put, they want to expel you from your membership. "

"Uh," several black lines appeared on Boss Yang's forehead.

Law laughed and said:

"Besides, the Tentacle Organization, which appears to be directly controlled by the Emperor, is also preparing to make a report on the current danger of the white ghost to His Majesty the Emperor.

"The propaganda departments at all levels of the empire have also received orders to ensure that grassroots officers will not blindly worship the white ghost.

"Next, they will revise the historical records of the swarm, rendering the results of the battle as a victory won by the soldiers of the empire through sacrifice, rather than the protection of the low-dimensional world by high-dimensional civilized soldiers."

"I like this one," Yang Ming said with a smile, "Personality worship is nothing."

"Their movements are basically these. What is certain is that they will "de-ghost" the power organization next, and carry out publicity and public opinion exaggeration and confrontation."

Law softly groaned a few times:

"Boss, shall we still go at our own pace?"

"Of course you have to go at your own pace."

Yang Ming said:

"They do what they do, and we do what we do. There is no need to respond to such innocuous tricks. In terms of public opinion, let them hack at will. You always collect information about their black and white ghosts, and make preparations for follow-up countermeasures." Prepare.

"Actually, taking advantage of this confrontation, I also want to purify my fans."

"Purification of fans? Boss, this is not a compliment."

"Yes, White Ghost fans."

Yang Ming narrowed his eyes and smiled:

"Now I have too many fans, especially in the empire. In fact, it is not convenient for us to carry out the next plan.

"As long as the majority of people have a good impression of me and trust me, that's enough.

"When they used the picture of me massacring terrorists to promote the propaganda, we gave them a push, and released the follow-up picture of the terrorist base being razed to the ground by shaped energy bombs, and then with a rhythm, just say 'terrorist Also people', 'why directly massacre terrorists' and so on.

"Fans who can accept my way of dealing with terrorists are often radical individuals with the will to fight. How holy are those who believe that 'terrorists also need to be treated equally'? Expect them to stand up against imperial hegemony and exploitation ,is it possible?"

Lily groaned a few times: "Everything can't be generalized. Most people are Internet saints. When it comes to their own interests, they will naturally resist. I still don't recommend you to screen fans. After all, we can have as big as we are today. Influence, the focus is on the inclusiveness of fans."

Yang Ming: ...

"It's a pity that you don't run an idol company because of your routine."

"Boss, make up your mind."

"Okay, okay, this matter is up to you, and go according to our original plan."

Boss Yang waved his hands, turned over and lay down on the massage chair, letting the robotic arm rub his back muscles.

"I'll relax first and face Catherine right away, I'm afraid it will be another fierce battle."

"Come on!"

Ritsu made a cheering gesture full of energy, and the realistic image disappeared with a whoosh.

Yang Ming hummed a few times comfortably, and turned his head in the other direction.

"These old guys in the empire are really impatient."

...

‘Captain Gries, this is the end of today’s conversation, you can go back and think carefully, this is about your future and the future of your team members. '

"Captain Gris, we have to explain a problem to you. Reinvented people still have no possibility of improving their political status in the empire. However, there is a judgment curve for whether a remodeled person is generally defined as a remodeled person. As long as the description in your information is appropriate. In fact, you also have the possibility of being promoted forward. '

'I know you are a fan of the White Ghost, but you are also the highly respected Captain Gris in Skywrath Fortress. You should understand how much resources the Empire has spent training you. We still hope that you can stand unswervingly on the side of the Empire. Think about the problem from a standpoint. '

‘The white ghost has now become our trouble. The existential coercion and political oppression he brought us forced us to make some countermeasures in advance. '

‘Of course we are not targeting the Grand Duke of the Empire, it’s just that...you understand, his influence is too great. '

Grace wiped his face vigorously.

Sitting slumped in the shower, he turned on the simulated climate function, allowing water droplets to continuously fall on his face like raindrops.

In the past two days, I have been called to talk by the high-level garrison of the fortress four times in a row.

Gris was a little confused about what the white ghost had done to the empire.

The current situation is that the white ghost helped the empire defeat the terrifying insect swarm, and then, the high-level officials of the empire feared the appeal of the white ghost to the people of the empire, and began to do some premeditated and prepared smear work, and tried to pull the white ghost down altar.

politics.

This is the so-called bullshit politics!

Grace clenched his fists.

But he didn't know why he was so angry. Even when he was angry, he would also think about what he, the "captain of security", had done to make the organization so worried and come to talk to him all the time.

Gris wanted to send Hanton a message to remind Hanton to pay attention to this matter;

But Gris immediately thought of Hanton's terrorist intelligence capability, which was almost comparable to the intelligence agencies of powerful countries, and the mysterious "White Ghost Galaxy Fan Club" he belonged to...

Think too much.

With this method alone, they wanted to bring down the white ghost, obviously thinking too much.

But this official behavior of the empire made Gris still feel very disgusted.

Disgusted again.

bang bang bang!

There was a loud knocking sound outside the door.

As soon as Gris heard the force of the knock on the alloy door, he knew which daredevil it was, so he dried his body leisurely, put on a bathrobe, combed his mid-length hair, which was not so elegant, and slowly pulled it away. Alloy door.

A handsome young man with blond hair and blue eyes raised the projection device in his hand and shouted at Gris: "Look, captain! The latest news of the white ghost!"

Gris curled his lips slightly, straightened his face, and said seriously: "How many times have I told you that you, as an elite of the empire's secret army, are an elite soldier of the empire, you must be calm and stable in everything, and don't just bluster when nothing happens. If this spreads out, people will think you are frivolous... what's going on?"

"look!"

The guy pressed the switch of the projection device, and a piece of news popped up immediately.

The huge words were slapped directly on Greis' forehead:

[Generation War! Love and Hatred! The white ghost officially confronts the super-modified traitor Catherine! The fierce battle lasted for three minutes! 】

Gris was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed.

"Only three minutes? Is the stamina so low?"

He muttered to himself, then clicked on the video under the news title, and saw a real fierce battle with multiple cameras, full perspective, and full of details.

"Come in and see!"

Grace pulled his team member into the room, snatched the projector from the player's hand, and adjusted to the first frame.

This picture is a bit interesting.

The background is a starry sky, and then rows of text are sliding up quickly.

[After the white ghost obtained a list of terrorists on Domingos, he began to hunt down the terrorists who had disturbed the empire for a long time. Terrorist organizations hit hard. Catherine, the defected God of War who was active in the rebel organization on the border of the Empire, tried to rescue members of a terrorist organization in order to expand the power of the Imperial Rebel Army she led. The white ghost found her trail, drove his own ancient technological battleship, and blocked her on the way home, and a fateful battle kicked off...]

Immediately afterwards, a close-up of a distant view appeared on the screen.

The white ghost wearing the iconic exoskeleton armor stood on the bow of the ancient technology ship, watching the rising transport ship below.

On the outer layer of the transport ship, Catherine, wearing a red exoskeleton armor and a new space suit, watched the white ghost Hanton from a distance.

The main guns of the ancient technological warships at the foot of the white ghost have already started charging;

The transport ship under the foot of the defected Goddess of War is accelerating desperately, trying to turn around.

"Catherine."

The cries of the white ghost came through the screen.

A note appeared on the side:

[The video has been adjusted, edited and post-rendered to ensure 100% authenticity, and the radio is a radio communication dialogue on the public channel of both parties. 】

"Come back with me," the white ghost said in a deep voice.

Catherine's voice was calm and somewhat helpless: "I can't go back to Hanton."

"Why?"

The white ghost's voice was slightly trembling and tense, which is a common phenomenon when a person's mood fluctuates.

"Catherine, we had a great time on Yaha, when I was playing Fai Saka, you introduced me to the super-reformer organization.

"You told me at the time that although there are many bad things in the empire, the hundreds of billions of people here need guardians, who need someone to save them from the reckless nobles and vicious capitalists. When justice speaks, we can stand up.

"I did this, but what about you? You left me and betrayed the empire without leaving a word.

"You were bewitched by the new Federation, right?

"Is it okay to come back? I can use my switch to get the empire's pardon for you."

Catherine said indifferently: "Grand Duke of Hanton, please don't be so naive, and you have to consider the feelings of His Royal Highness Daphne, we are just lovers once."

"Catherine, now you betrayed the empire, betrayed me, and betrayed the belief that you led me to build! This is not a naive question of personal feelings!"

"Hendon, let me go, I don't want to fight with you."

"What's the matter with you! Didn't they say that the super reformers are stamped with ideological stamps!"

"Handon," the giant chopping knife in Catherine's hand began to vibrate at high speed: "Don't stop me!"

"You must give me an explanation today!"

The flying backpack behind Catherine suddenly emitted a strong tail flame, and she let out a cry, and the strength of the top overhauler exploded instantly.

Yang Ming clenched his fists tightly, pulled down the lightsaber hanging from his waist, held it with both hands, and the light blade popped out, his figure was like an arrow leaving the string, and he charged Catherine head-on!

Grace's eyelids twitched.

The strongest fighters of the two empires fought a fierce duel against the backdrop of the arc light of the planetary atmosphere, with the deep space and the blue and white stars in the distance as the composition.

Greis, who was experienced, could see the strength and weakness of both sides at a glance.

The white ghost is showing mercy everywhere, and Catherine has tried her best to launch an offensive.

The horse-chopping knife continuously draws sharp arcs;

When the lightsaber was closest to Catherine, it just scratched off a strand of her golden hair.

Catherine, who was wearing a flying backpack, was completely suppressed by the flying white ghost in terms of maneuverability, but Catherine's saber can always burst out with great power, and occasionally even cut the red light film around the white ghost into violent fluctuations. .

This shocked Gris extremely.

He clearly knew how powerful the white ghost was, so he was shocked by Catherine's combat power at the moment.

During the fierce battle, the conversation between the two caught Gris' attention again.

"Catherine, come back with me!"

"Hendon, I have already embarked on this path, and there is no reason to turn back!"

"Catherine! It was you who kept telling me not to betray the empire, and to become a part of the empire to protect the people of the empire, but now you are standing on the opposite side of us!"

"This country is beyond salvation!"

Catherine's voice trembled a little:

"They are just constantly oppressing the people! They divide by region, use the Emperor Star to exploit the Emperor Star Circle, and the Emperor Star Circle exploits the outer planets, so that resources are highly concentrated near the Emperor Star!

"This is just to satisfy their wishful thinking, they want to upgrade their individual dimensions!

"Handon! We super-reformers are all embryonic cultures, victims of dimension-ascension experiments. Before we reach the peak of our own strength, we are doing some dirty things for the empire!

"You don't understand anything at all!"

The white ghost shouted: "I don't understand! We agreed to change the empire together!"

"You can't change this empire! They can lift you up, or push you down at any time, because the empire keeps plundering outside to ensure the people's high welfare life, and it is impossible for people who are addicted to their dreams to resist the oppression of the empire!"

"Empire isn't as bad as you think."

"Then go to the marginal planets! Go to those slave planets! Go to the manors of the great nobles and capitalists! Darkness, depravity, and evil are happening every day!"

"Catherine, we can change it if we just do it..."

"You know Hendon! You know!"

"Catherine!"

"The emperor is just a puppet, and the Sherman family behind him is the real sinner who has sucked blood from hundreds of billions of people!"

"Enough Catherine!"

"Daphne is the rope they use to tie you!"

"Catherine!"

"Gentle survival is just empty work, and compromise and cooperation are a dead end in the end! Fight! We must resist! We must let them know that everyone should be respected!"

Hum——

Catherine's giant knife slammed into the red light film on Yang Ming's chest, and Yang Ming was sent flying backwards.

And during this gap, the transport ship had already turned around, flew out of the outer atmosphere, and galloped towards deep space.

Catherine turned her head to look at Yang Ming, and the jetpack pushed forward with all her strength, leading her towards the transport ship.

She took off the helmet, only let the transparent space suit wrap her beautiful face, and stared at Yang Ming with a pair of gentle and affectionate eyes.

"I love you, Hanton, but I can't give up my ideals because of personal feelings."

"My ideological stencil still exists. I am loyal to the empire, but Hanton, an empire without emperors, no nobles, and no strong class oppression, is worthy of my loyalty."

"Freedom and democracy should come to this ancient country that has existed for tens of thousands of years. Everyone should have the right to live on an equal footing, instead of contributing 90% of the labor output to the exploiting class."

"My power is limited, Hanton, but even if I burn myself, I should light this flame... You are my idol, you can do more, wake up quickly, Hanton, they are You won’t be able to protect your home planet, when you leave this world to explore higher dimensions, what awaits your home star’s fate is infinite slavery…”

in space.

Yang Ming lay there quietly, being influenced and pulled by the planet's gravity.

The Dongfeng did not fire from the beginning to the end.

The last frame of the video was frozen behind Yang Ming's helmet, and a tear could be faintly seen from the corner of his eye.

Ghost tears.

...

"Shimmer" plans to advance by 20%.

"Challenger" plans to advance ten percent.