What a blasphemy!

Haven't the guys who rule here heard about the Iron Man rebellion that broke out in the golden age of mankind?

Do you not understand that if artificial intelligence is given the ability to think independently and self-awareness, why should they continue to serve humans instead of replacing them?

With indescribable shock, the planetary governor finally couldn't help but ask: "Are you some kind of artificial intelligence?"

"Artificial intelligence? If you are referring to those virtual personalities constructed using electronic chips and complex programs, I am completely different from them."

Shining Oil Creation gave a negative answer without thinking.

"Oh? What's the difference?" Moscat continued to ask.

The glistening oil creation directly opened the outer layer of ceramic armor, revealing the dense and creepy flesh and nerve structure inside, as well as the glistening oil engine that continuously releases powerful power in the body. He explained in an extremely proud tone: "First of all, our

The body is not made of pure inorganic matter, but has the same flesh and blood parts as you.

Secondly, our consciousness and wisdom are not endowed by chips and programs, but are derived from the power of shimmering oil.

Finally, and most importantly, we will always obey the will of the great father of New Phyrexia, and there will never be an AI rebellion.

What’s more, the wisdom and power of the great father of New Phyrexia are far beyond the imagination of mere mortals like you.”

After hearing these words, Moscat not only did not feel at all relieved, but instead became even more nervous.

Because he has recognized that the biological skeleton and neuromuscular structure used in the creation in front of him are the Tyranids that invaded this star area not long ago.

To be precise, the upper body of a knife insect.

No wonder you feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity when you first see this creation covered in a ceramic steel shell.

Similarly, the planetary governor also had strong awe and fear in his heart for Zuo Si, who created this suture monster.

After all, the Tyranids have always been the only ones to plunder and devour other races and be ruthless enough to make full use of their corpses. This is the first in the entire galaxy.

As the aircraft passed through residential areas, streets, squares and parks one after another at extremely fast speeds, it finally stopped on the highest platform.

When the hatch opened, Moscat finally saw several planetary governors of the Bottas sector who had just arrived like him.

It was easy to tell from the expressions and eyes on their faces that these people were as panicked and confused as themselves.

Without even saying hello to each other, they were led one by one by the New Phyrexia creations into the majestic spire-shaped building in front.

In just about ten minutes, all the living planetary governors in the entire sector arrived in a huge white conference room.

Even those planets whose planetary governors died sent a representative to participate.

The moment everyone was seated, the ground in the center of the conference room suddenly opened up and a passage opened.

Following Zuo Si's incarnation of Metal Sparkling Oil, he flew up from below. He quickly scanned all the planetary governors and representatives present with his two electronic eyes, and then said, "I think you all have received messages from the Imperial Regent and

The notice from the parliament has been issued, hasn’t it?”

"Yes, we did receive it, but we don't know exactly what to do."

Moscat stood up and put one hand on his chest, bowed and cautiously tried.

"It's very simple.

From the moment the deal was completed, the empire handed over this sector to me to rule.

Now you have two choices.

One is to leave here with your property and return to the area ruled by the empire;

The other is to give up all current power and wealth and accept my complete transformation of this area.

Remember, I am not discussing with you, but giving a notice.

Of course, you can also resist through violence.

But that means I will launch a massacre of you, your families, and your allies, and achieve my goal by purging the entire upper ruling class."

Zuo Si was not polite at all, and directly issued an ultimatum to these planetary governors who were covered in red and black, and black and purple evil auras.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Although there are some highly civilized and relatively equal civilized planets in the human empire, it is absolutely impossible to appear in the Bottas sector in the empire.

Remote areas of the border.

To be precise, more than half of the planetary governors here practice serfdom and slavery, while the remaining half adopt semi-slavery and feudal systems.

If you pick one at random, it will be directly related to at least the tragic deaths of millions or even tens of millions of innocent people.

If the sentence was based on the degree of crime, death by a thousand cuts would be too light. It is a complete scumbag and tyranny.

It is estimated that Bane, the god of tyranny in Faerûn, will immediately promote them as his chosen ones.

Compared with these planetary governors, the crimes committed by the tyrant of the Moon Sea are not even worthy of carrying their shoes.

Just reading the memory and thinking a little bit made Zuo Si, the evil and lawful devil, feel a little uncomfortable.

Only at this moment did he realize why the evil god was so powerful in this cosmic subspace.

No matter how powerful Nurgle, Tzeentch, Slaanesh, and Khorne are, they simply cannot stand up to the horrific darkness and distortion in the hearts of these mortal races.

Take the planetary governors sitting in the front row as an example. Each of them has a harem of at least four figures.

Some perverts even have cannibalism. They like to kill girls who have just been violated by them, and then cook them into various dishes to satisfy their morbid desires.

As for slave fights and instigating lower-level gangs in the hive city to fight each other for fun, it is even more commonplace.

During the Tyranid Zerg invasion, a governor directly ordered an entire population of 10 million to be thrown out to feed the Zerg in order to buy time to escape.

In front of these people, Zuo Si felt that he was so kind that he was almost like a holy angel.

"What? You want to take back our governor's power? This is absolutely not possible! That is the due reward that our family has earned through hard work and development for hundreds of years. Even the Terran Council and the Regent cannot take it away casually."

A planetary governor who looked like he had undergone many mechanical modifications suddenly stood up and objected angrily.

With this leader taking the lead, the rest of the planetary governors also started to make a fuss. One after another, they argued from the perspective of imperial law, or threatened to lead the humans under their rule to fight to the death.

Looking at these greedy idiots, Moscat couldn't help but hold his forehead.

He couldn't believe it, where did these guys get the courage to actually provoke an unknown being who could make deals with the empire.

Zuo Si calmly glanced at the planetary governors who had stood up to object, and asked in a rather playful tone: "Is there anyone else who refuses my conditions? If so, please stand up. It doesn't matter, I

He is a ruler who highly values ​​democracy and freedom and is very willing to listen to various voices."

This sentence instantly caused many eager planetary governors to stand up and join the ranks of opposition.

Suddenly, there were less than fifteen smart people left in the conference room, still sitting motionless on their chairs.

Moscat is one of them.

He had a premonition that a terrible scene would soon take place here.

It turned out to be exactly what the planetary governor expected.

After being silent for half a minute, Zuo Si suddenly raised his right hand without warning and made a grabbing motion in front of everyone.

The next second...

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The heads of dozens of planetary governors all exploded in an instant, and blood and brains scattered all over the sky, scaring those who were sitting there without getting up to the point where they almost had to change their pants.

Moscat almost vomited out the contents of his last meal.

terrible!

Although he realized that these reckless people would definitely be purged, he couldn't believe that the other party would be so straightforward.

Zuo Si, as if he had done something trivial, joked in a half-joking tone: "You may not understand what I really want to express. What I want to say can be made by everyone, but whether I can

Listening is another matter."

The words have not yet been spoken!

He raised his hand again and lightly snapped his fingers.

moment!

The Demon Judge, made from the corpse of the great demon of Khorne, the Skulltaker, was immediately teleported from other places, knelt on one knee and asked for instructions: "Great Father of New Phyrexia, your servants are waiting for your orders."

Zuo Si gave straightforward instructions: "I now authorize you to launch a purge on the planets ruled by the dead planetary governors just now, kill all the people who have blood ties and interests with them, and then liberate all the serfs, slaves and civilians on the planet.

.Remember, let those ordinary people understand that we are not their enemies, but the saviors who give them new life."

"As you wish!"

The Skull Snatcher nodded slightly, and then used his teleportation ability to disappear.

Soon through the windows of the conference room, those planetary governors who had not been killed saw the fleet docked in orbit starting its engines and then starting a subspace jump.

You don't need to ask to know that the entire Bottas sector is about to completely change.

At this moment, Moscat was completely frightened and was sweating profusely.

After all, the Skulltaker, the great demon of Khorne, is clearly recorded in some books of the state religion. He is the kind of terrifying monster that can complete the massacre of life on the entire planet by himself.

Being able to use this kind of subspace demon as a slave, even if he is not a member of the Chaos Evil God, he is definitely a being that he cannot afford to offend.

He now finally understood why the Empire uncharacteristically did not immediately send out the Gray Knights, but chose to trade with them.

Just when Moscat was desperately thinking about how to escape from this crisis, he suddenly heard a voice in his ears that made him instantly feel horrified.

"So what should I do with you now?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Not only him, but also the other survivors present were extremely nervous, and the young people who had not undergone mechanical transformation were wiping their sweat constantly.

After about ten seconds, a planetary governor finally couldn't hold on any longer and stood up on his own initiative and said: "Your Excellency, I choose to return to the empire with all my property."

"Okay, I agree. You can go back and start preparations now. You must disappear from my territory in half a month."

Zuo Si replied in the affirmative without saying anything.

Although in his heart he is more inclined to crush these guys to death one by one, send their souls to Baator Hell to drain their energy and transform them into high-level devils.

But considering the agreement reached with the Human Empire, it is really not easy to do anything if these planetary governors are obedient.

"Thank you very much! I'll go back and pack my things right away."
To be continued...