As the creator of the Primarch, the Custodes, and the Space Marines Astartes, the Overlord of Mankind's political philosophy is undoubtedly very elitist.
In his opinion, instead of letting a group of mediocre people sit together and have endless quarrels and internal conflicts, it is better for a handful of the smartest and most politically gifted people to make decisions and then hand them over to the bureaucracy below.
implement.
It's like an organism. The brain should do the work of the brain, rather than letting the hands, feet or other organs replace the brain.
As for the elite's tendency to become arrogant and arrogant after being separated from the bottom for a long time, in fact, strictly speaking, it is not a problem at all.
Because even an arrogant elite is far better than a group of idiots who don't understand and pretend to understand.
And the vast majority of professional politicians who come up through the voting system belong to the latter.
Their level of ignorance sometimes goes beyond your imagination.
Therefore, after the Lord of Mankind completed the purge of the original ruling class, the first thing he did was to abolish the electoral system and publish all the black materials about ballot politics, so that those who think they can decide who is elected through voting
Civilians see the essence of money and power transactions behind it.
Not only that!
With the public trial of the entire capital interest group, more and more chilling truths are being revealed.
In less than a few weeks, the myth of vote-based politics, democracy, and liberal values that took capital and hundreds of years to build has completely collapsed.
Ordinary people who felt like they were being deceived and fooled began to vent their anger like a volcanic eruption under the planning of Hydra.
They took to the streets in groups, shouting and demanding that these heinous people be deprived and confiscated of all their property, and pushed to the guillotine to enjoy the treatment of King Louis XVI of France.
Suddenly, the capital that was once so high fell from the altar and became trash that everyone wanted to step on.
And those experts, scholars and media who once endorsed capital have also been nailed to the pillar of shame in history.
Some were attacked by angry people and beaten to death in their own homes.
Almost all royal families and feudal remnants in the world were wiped out in this bloody revolution.
When all the huge wealth, assets and resources they controlled were nationalized, the framework of an unprecedented super-centralized empire was completed.
This time, not only was there no corruption from the Chaos God of Subspace, but there was no semi-independent behemoth like the Mechanicum inside. Even those powerful alien civilizations suffered heavy losses under Thanos' previous attacks.
From the perspective of the Lord of Humanity, this situation can no longer be described as good, it is simply a great situation.
Not only did he quickly integrate the resources and manufacturing capabilities currently possessed by humans on earth, but he also firmly united Kama Taj's wizards, Inhumans, S.H.I.E.L.D., Hydra, Avengers and other forces through his strong personality.
around yourself.
Whether it is Iron Man Tony Stark, who has always been proud and arrogant, or Captain America Steve Rogers, who has a high pursuit of morality, or Doctor Strange Stephen Strange, who is always suspicious and no one believes it, in
After getting along with him for a while, he became convinced of this "leader".
Like Rhodes, they even had strong admiration, reverence, and even worship for the Lord of Humanity.
Especially Tony Stark and Steve Rogers, who lacked fatherly love since childhood, even had the illusion that the other was like their ideal father.
To be precise, the more they looked at Grant Ward's face, the more they felt like their dead biological father.
Obviously, this is the impact of the terrifying psychic energy of the Lord of Mankind.
To be precise, as long as it is not too offensive, he will kindly let everyone see what he most wants to see.
For example, in the eyes of some two-dimensional nerds, the Lord of Humanity might be an anime beauty with blond hair, blue eyes, big breasts, and long legs, or a small and cute cute lolita.
For another example, in the eyes of those love-minded women, his image will most likely be that of a handsome and cold domineering president.
This is one of the reasons why he was able to win the loyalty of so many people so quickly.
We must know that appearance is the most important stepping stone in interpersonal relationships.
If a person is annoying just to look at him, others will naturally not be in the mood to slowly feel the beauty of his soul.
But if a person is kind-hearted or in line with your own aesthetics, it will be very easy to be forgiven even if you occasionally do something rude or offensive.
At this moment, the Lord of Humanity was standing on the newly expanded space port, looking down at this beautiful blue planet that gave birth to human beings, and he couldn't help but feel strong emotions in his heart.
Because in another universe, when he launched the Great Crusade to reunite the broken human civilization, the sacred Terra had become a dry planet with no oceans, only a piece of yellow sand, and depleted resources.
But here, it is still so beautiful and livable.
If possible, the Lord of Mankind hopes that the Earth will remain as it is now forever, and continue to be the sacred mother planet and the home of spirit and faith for all mankind.
Only in this way can they not forget their roots in the process of colonizing the vast space, let alone the crazy things done by humans in another universe in the dark technological age.
Thinking of this, the Lord of Mankind suddenly began to feel a little sorry for Robert Guilliman, who was still trying his best to reform and save the decadent and fallen empire.
The poor Primarch had no idea that neither he nor Zuo Si had given up on the empire that was doomed to destruction.
Especially when the number of humans under the rule of the Shimmering Oil Avatar exceeds that of the Empire, the latter's collapse will suddenly begin to accelerate, and it will also have an irreversible and drastic impact on the entire subspace.
This is the ultimate trump card that the two use to deal with the evil god of subspace chaos.
It’s not about starving them to death or erasing them, but it’s about changing them from the root.
Turn Khorne into the god of courage and battle, turn Slaanesh into the god of love and beauty, turn the resurrected Nurgle into the god of life and nature, and turn Tzeentch into the god of strategy and wisdom.
When mortals throughout the galaxy are no longer immersed in pain, struggle and despair, but are filled with hope, beauty and happiness, the subspace as a projection of the real universe will naturally change accordingly.
"What are you thinking about?"
Doctor Strange, who had just walked in from outside, asked in an uncertain tone.
The Lord of Humanity turned around and responded with a smile: "No, it's nothing, I'm just thinking about how to build the human magic system.
You know, our magic types are a little too confusing right now.
There are both the traditional spells of Karma Taj, the new magical concepts brought by Soth, and the psychic powers I use.
I think we cannot allow this chaos to continue, but should establish professional training institutions and send talented young people to study.
In this way, it won't be long before we can continuously cultivate a strong team of spellcasters and completely make up for the shortcomings in this aspect.
You must know that those mercenaries from the ninth level of Baator Hell are unreliable.
Because I can see that they are all a group of profit-seeking guys."
"But at least they will abide by the terms of the contract when they actually use the money to do things."
Stephen Strange shrugged his shoulders and said something fair for the mercenaries who had sacrificed their lives for the earth and mankind.
Although he didn't like these guys who exuded greed, evil and desire, he had to praise their professionalism in fulfilling the contract.
As long as there is no dispute over the terms and conditions signed in the contract in black and white, they will be enforced no matter how dangerous it is.
But if there is any ambiguity, then they will not hesitate to choose to fight for their own best interests.
"But they won't teach us their true abilities. By the way, are you still learning and researching dark magic recently?"
The Lord of Mankind suddenly changed the subject.
In fact, he is quite wary of Doctor Strange's research and use of dark magic.
The reason is also very simple. The psychological shadow left by Magnus directly piercing Terra's psychic shield was too great.
This directly caused all the preparations he had done over the years to go to waste.
pain!
It hurts so much!
Whenever he thinks of this incident, the Lord of Mankind wishes he could just strangle this stupid son to death with his own hands.
If Magnus could hear a word, he wouldn't stay on the Golden Throne for tens of thousands of years.
But Stephen Strange nodded indifferently: "Yes, I have been learning dark magic. Because I found that this universe is much more dangerous than I thought before. If you want to ensure that the earth and
Human security requires some unconventional means."
"But how do you ensure that these unconventional methods will not hurt yourself?" The Lord of Humanity questioned.
"I can't guarantee it, because most of this kind of magic is a means of injuring the enemy a thousand times and damaging yourself eight hundred times. I can only say that I won't use it lightly unless it is absolutely necessary."
When saying these words, Doctor Strange revealed a hint of bitterness and helplessness in his tone.
Because the previous tragic defeat and the deaths of countless people really stimulated his most sensitive nerves.
So after being resurrected, he seemed to be going crazy, frantically absorbing all kinds of taboo knowledge, and there was an obvious tendency to develop into a master of black magic.
After all, Stephen Strange is not a morally obsessive person. He has no objection to dark and evil magic, but only regards it as a kind of power.
As long as you can afford the price, any magic can be used in actual combat.
This is why the Lord of Mankind feels that he is very similar to Magnus.
Both have an extremely strong thirst for knowledge and curiosity, and are like a dry sponge that crazily absorbs all forbidden knowledge.
The most important thing is that they all lack awe in their eyes and always feel that they can solve all problems with their own intelligence.
Just as the Lord of Mankind was hesitating how to warn this young man, a forbidden soldier wearing a golden power mecha suddenly walked in from outside, knelt on one knee and reported in a slightly low tone: "Great leader, expedition.
The fleet is ready and can set sail at any time."
Upon hearing this, the Lord of Mankind ignored Stephen Strange and immediately showed a satisfied look.
"very good!
Go and notify everyone and we will set sail in half an hour.
This time we must conquer at least a quarter of the Milky Way and occupy all the habitable star systems.
No matter who dares to stand in our way, they will be crushed."
"Understood! May victory and glory be with us!"
The Imperial Guard smacked his heart hard in excitement, then stood up and turned around to leave with heavy steps.
As the order to go out was issued, the huge fleet in the Earth-Moon orbit quickly started to start their engines, and then opened wormholes and jumped in.
Along with this huge fleet, there were a full 2,000 enhanced Custodes, 1.5 million Astartes warriors, and 6 billion clone soldiers.
It is foreseeable that the entire galaxy will tremble in this great human expedition. It also announces that after the Shi'ar Empire and the Kree Empire, the third super interstellar empire is about to rise in the universe - the Human Empire.
The reason why the Lord of Humanity was able to assemble such a huge legion in a short period of time was entirely because of his personal relationship with Zuo Si and a large amount of credit.
Anyway, as long as the expedition is successful, all the debts can be repaid just by harvesting the souls of those aliens.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After all the fleets set off, Captain America looked at the empty spaceport and couldn't help but sigh slightly: "I can't believe that I was actually persuaded by him and supported launching this expedition.
"
Tony Stark sneered and joked: "I don't think anyone can reject a charismatic and selfless leader like him, right?"
"yes.
Rod was right.
Maybe this man is the perfect leader that mankind has always longed for.
Under his leadership, we will surely be able to go into the universe and establish a powerful interstellar civilization.
Let's go, it's time for us to return to Earth to complete the remaining work.
You must know that it is not easy to reshape the order and values of the entire society."
After saying that, a happy smile appeared on Captain America's face.
Until now, he still can't believe that he has actually become a high-ranking member of the newly established Human Empire, and has also been entrusted with the important task of becoming regent.
This unreserved trust undoubtedly moved him very much, and he planned to devote all his efforts to transform the originally chaotic society into a perfect form where everyone advocates kindness, order, and justice.
But Steve Rogers obviously didn't know that this approach played into the hands of the Lord of Mankind and Zuo Si.
The more he preaches these things, the more ordinary people will realize the greed, cruelty and bloodshed in the process of human interstellar colonization, and the selfishness and evil in their own nature.
This contradiction will lead to two results.
One is that some people, driven by huge interests, choose to actively embrace their own nature and become evil people who fall into darkness in the true sense.
Just like the people of those countries in the Age of Discovery who enjoyed the dividends brought by plunder and supported colonial plunder.
Even in modern society, there are still a large number of people who still feel proud of their ancestors when they mention that period of history.
But there will also be a small group of people who feel a strong sense of guilt inspired by morality and conscience, and begin to speak out in the media to expose the truth, hoping to stop this cruel colonial expansion.
Maybe there will be some "great intelligence" who will propose a gentler way to absorb those aliens and become our own people.
This kind of quarrel and opposition is exactly what Zuo Si repeatedly mentioned in the perfect state of mutual accomplishment and spiraling of good and evil. It is also why he allows good creatures from the upper planes to enter the ninth level of Baator Hell to save those fallen souls.
As the saying goes, anything is meaningless if there is no reference to compare it with.
Wealth, power, status, luxury goods, figure and appearance, intelligence level, parents and family background...
Even a large proportion of happiness and satisfaction comes from this.
Just when everything on the Lord of Mankind's side was starting to go on track step by step, far away in the Seventh Heaven Mountain in another universe, the scorpion demons under Gramir had already successfully come to the world with justice after going through hardships and dangers, dragging their seriously injured bodies.
In front of the good gods headed by the god Tyr.
"Why is this damn devil still alive? Does he have any special value?"
The tone of the platinum dragon god Bahamut revealed naked disgust and murderous intent.
Ever since his hometown was raided by little Annie, his temper has become extremely violent, and he believes that this must be a good deed done by his good sisters, the dragon god Tiamat, and the thief god Musk in collusion with the devils.
After all, there are only a few thieves in this world who can sneak in quietly without being noticed and complete the theft process in a short period of time.
Especially the several artifacts that I personally made, unless they are shielded by the same divine power or quasi-divine power, they can be sensed no matter where they are hidden.
Since then, Bahamut has been extremely ruthless when facing demons, almost never leaving anyone alive.
Little did he know that this time he had completely wronged a "good guy" and that the culprit was happily counting his trophies, hiding where no one could find him.
"Calm down, my friend.
This scorpion demon claims to be the messenger of Soth.
Let's hear what he has to say.
After all, Soth's attitude towards this battle between good and evil has always been very ambiguous.
Although Asmodeus was provided with many weapons and equipment, the same equipment was also provided to us through other channels.
From this point of view, his attitude is at least neutral."
Ilmat, the God of Suffering, calmed the irritable dragon god with his friendly and friendly smile.
After all, no matter how kind-hearted Bahamut is, his Dragon God's nature of attaching great importance to treasures still exists.
He could understand the other party's anger at losing almost all his treasure overnight.
"Messenger of Soth?!"
Upon hearing these words, even the grumpy Platinum Dragon God quickly calmed down and showed strong shock.
He has already seen the new generation of evil dragons that Zuo Si cultivated for his good sister Tiamat, and he understands what kind of power this devil prince and planeswalker has, and how decisive it can be on the direction and outcome of this war.
influence.
"That's right! I'm here on behalf of His Excellency the Prince. Here is a letter written by Lord Gramir to you. You will understand it after reading it."
The scorpion demon quickly took out the letter that he had fought hard to keep from being snatched away.
At this moment, not only was his body covered with a large number of wounds that were deep enough to show the bones, but some places were obviously cursed by a powerful curse, and the festering parts emitted bursts of stench.
However, Ilmat, who had always admired the concept of equality for all living beings, did not show any disdain. He took the initiative to take the letter and opened it in front of the gods. He soon saw the handwriting of the lord's personal secretary.
Although the language is in Purgatory, it does not constitute a reading barrier for a god who has the ability to convert all languages.
In just a moment, the gods read the entire content and realized that this was both a warning and an olive branch for negotiation.
"What do you think?"
The god of suffering set his sights on Tyr.
After a moment of silence, the latter replied: "I think we have no choice but to agree to this negotiation first.
Because once Soth joins the evil army, we cannot bear the consequences.
You should know best what kind of subversive damage he can cause once he goes all out."
"Okay, I agree with you."
Ilmat showed a wry smile, and at the same time raised his hand and wrote a sentence under the letter in response.
After all this was done, he stuffed the letter back into the envelope and threw it to the snake demon.
"Here, this is our answer, go back and give it to your master. Remember, don't try to play any tricks or add fuel to the fire, otherwise you will die miserably."
"Hey, please don't worry, I'm not one of those ignorant devils."
Although he was seriously injured, the scorpion demon who successfully completed the mission still showed ecstasy, and activated the teleportation magic and disappeared in front of the eyes of the gods.
After he completely left this virtuous plane, Tom, the God of Loyalty and Courage, asked in an uncertain tone: "Is this a response to my previous choice of that young man as a voter?"
Tire nodded slightly: "I think so. But this negotiation is obviously not Soth's own style. It should be a decision made by his subordinates. Otherwise, he should be standing directly in front of us now.
"
"Then you still agree?"
Thom was obviously very surprised by this.
"Why not? Do you think it would be easier to negotiate with Soth's people or with him himself?"
Tyr asked with a smile.
moment!
Tom understood what the God of Justice meant, and randomly laughed too.
"Haha, okay, I think it's easier to talk to his men. After all, the entire universe knows about Soth's greed. If it were him, he would definitely take this opportunity to speak out."
"Now that you have decided to negotiate, do you need me to do anything?"
Bahamut impatiently waved his claws and scratched a few dents on the ground.
Ilmat shook his head slightly: "No, no need.
It is enough for the three of us to do this negotiation.
Please stay here and watch the movements of the evil army.
Otherwise, once you are gone, Tiamat and the dragon army under his command will go around burning, killing and looting even more unscrupulously."
"knew."
The platinum dragon god obviously hadn't gotten over the painful sequelae of the lost treasure yet. He yawned listlessly and then lay down on the ground with his eyes closed to rest.
All he could think about now was where those damn thieves had hidden their treasure.
What, you said give up?
What a joke!
How could the dragon give up his treasure?
That is simply equivalent to killing them, even more important than their lives.
Bahamut has made up his mind that no matter how far he goes to the end of the world, he must make Musk, the god of thieves, pay the price and spit out all the stolen goods intact.
The God of Thieves, who was innocently taking the blame, had not yet realized that he had been inexplicably targeted by a Dragon God. He was still using his talent as a stir-up on the battlefield to continue to fan the flames, hoping to make this war a success.
More lively.
After all, he is essentially a small Cyric who always likes to do things that harm others but not benefit himself.