Chapter 1143: Chapter 446: All Talk, No Principles_2
A few minutes later, the second batch, the third batch…
At this mont, all the humans in this base, including logistics and permanent staff, a total of more than sixteen thousand people, walked different paths to arrive before the ‘Ancient Gods’, offering their most devout attention.
The initiator, Boss Yang, was still calmly pondering.
Now, the most shocking thod to deal with those old foxes in the Imperial Military Departnt was to directly issue a thought, commanding these sixteen thousand people to end their own lives.
The impact would indeed be astounding.
But Yang Ming saw many ordinary people and heard the heartfelt voices of half of them that were still kind, so at this mont, he hesitated.
The grand principles, Yang Ming understood them all.
Not all humans in this base willingly beca mbers of the Shaven Freedom Organization, just like many pirates beca low-level employees on the pirate ship after being captured.
This is a terrorist base; each person is a part of the terrorist organization, no matter what they do—doctors, cooks, cleaners— they are all cogs in the terrorist organization and should be responsible for the thousands of suicide bombings executed by the organization and the millions of civilian casualties.
When cutting weeds, you must remove the roots.
The seeds of hatred have already taken root and sprouted; there shouldn’t be any chance left for the rhizos to reproduce.
Moreover, to say the least, later an energy-gathering bomb would slide into the base, destroying it completely; no one can escape on this celestial body where survival on the surface is impossible.
One just has to follow the principles and not be soft-hearted.
Yang Ming closed his eyes and slowly pushed his right hand forward, then pressed downwards.
Trouble suddenly erupted in the crowd.
Seventy percent of the young and middle-aged people started attacking those around them, while the elderly, won, and children who had been pre-arranged by Yang Ming in the corners were temporarily unscathed.
Of course, the dozens of core managent personnel of the Shaven Freedom Organization marked by Lyu were currently unhard, as Yang Ming needed to interrogate them further.
The large-scale chaos soon subsided on its own.
Inside and outside the square, there were more than ten thousand corpses.
In the virtual conference room, the generals who witnessed this scene, many had pale faces.
Two elderly people were breathing rather heavily.
No one spoke to discuss anything; everyone was contemplating, pondering what the scene they witnessed truly represented.
Woo—
The giant creature that Yang Ming had evolved from the red mbrane let out a low wail.
At this mont, the bodies of the few thousand survivors slowly went limp, falling to the ground in various places, falling into a deep slumber, unlikely to awaken anyti soon.
The red light flickered slightly, the red light mbrane, which had evolved into the form of the Ancient Gods, gradually turned transparent, finally slowly dissipating.
Yang Ming’s figure still hovered in mid-air, his right hand slowly lifting, causing the bodies of the dozen or so still alive core high-level mbers of the terrorist organization to float, being dragged by Yang Ming through the air into the eting room on this level.
Inside and outside the square, the bodies piled up like mountains.
Yang Ming’s helt was still placed on the severed arm, and the generals of the Empire still watched the scene before them.
“This is the Ancient Gods indeed.”
An old general sighed with emotion, and the sound of sighing continued for a ti.
…
Two Galactic hours later.
An interrogation video simultaneously beca a hit across major portal sites both inside and outside the Empire, spreading wildly across various social groups.
The form of the video was very simple.
The White Ghost, wearing a blood-stained Empire military uniform, sat behind the conference table, continuously people ca forward to be interrogated, and the White Ghost preemptively explained that he used so hypnosis and suggestion thods to ensure their full cooperation.
And at the very start of the video, Yang Ming said:
“You may choose not to believe the content of this video; having so expectations for current life is a beautiful thing, but these matters should be known to everyone.”
Though the format was simple, the content was extrely explosive.
Especially that confession from the head of the Shaven Freedom Organization, the mysterious old man, a top wanted criminal in the Milky Way, broke down many ‘Galaxy Free Citizens’.
Yang Ming solemnly asked: “Na? Or commonly used code na.”
The old man calmly replied: “Mysterious, that’s the code na I usually use.”
“What position do you hold in Shaven Freedom?”
“I am the leader of Shaven Freedom; a few years ago, I retired on the surface due to health reasons. In fact, this organization is still under my control, including finance, military training, and talent developnt, all managed by my disciples and confidants.”
“Prove your identity.”
The old man took out the pendant hanging around his neck, which was a projection device; upon activation, it revealed a complex double helix structure:
“This is my genetic data, and the accounts bound to the genetic data; the contents of the accounts are the best proof.”
The mysterious old man thoughtfully spoke again:
“The most direct proof is the confidential database in the deepest part of this base, which only I can open. It contains our organization’s real accounts.
“If this also fails to prove, then we can only read mories to let my mory testify.”
Yang Ming nodded, continued questioning.
He placed the identity verification process at the end of the video.
Yang Ming said: “After verification, you are indeed the forr leader of the organization. Briefly talk about the nature of your organization.”
“The nature?” The mysterious old man thought carefully, “If we were to define Shaven Freedom, we should be a group of fighters striving for freedom, we are all fighters…my subconscious tells , I should describe it like this because we have repeated this narrative enough to form a subconscious recognition.”
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