"If things go awry, I suggest you self-destruct imdiately. I've transferred so of your reserved cells to a secret base on the edge of the Milky Way, where logic cannot reach."
"Alright," Yang Ming nodded, "Po Suo taught this self-destruction trick before... rember to notify Emilia."
"Already inford, boss, rest assured," Lyu laughed, "Emilia actually thought you were really blown to bits and cried with her sleeping bag bear for three Galaxy Tis, saying she would start a rebellion against the Sherman Empire. Luckily, Guina stopped her in ti."
Yang Ming: ...
"Boss," Lyu asked, "when do we let the terminators enter?"
"The conditions are not yet mature," Yang Ming replied, "when the terminators enter doesn't depend on how chaotic the Empire is internally, but on how tense the relationship between the Empire and the New Federation is. The New Federation will absolutely seize this opportunity and incite a civil war in the Empire. We can wait for an uprising supported by the New Federation and then take advantage of the chaos to paralyze the Empire from within."
"I understand."
Lyu responded softly.
"The situation is great now, and overall, the Sherman family currently doesn't have a way to retaliate. Our main opponent isn't this zombie-like family," Yang Ming advised, "you can relax a bit."
"Alright," Lyu laughed, "I'm just hoping to resolve the Empire sooner, so Wind-Dark Star can beco the new galactic power, and you can fulfill your mission and reduce your own pressure."
"Whether or not my hotown can co out is still a problem."
Yang Ming lightly groaned as he held his forehead.
Not to ntion it, it's a real issue not to ntion.
White Ghost: Overthrow the Empire, defeat the traditional powerful forces of the Galaxy, and let the fire of chanical civilization spread, building a new order that can shelter eight billion humans on Earth!
Earth: Question, how can I squeeze out of the door fra with four strong guys blocking the door? Waiting online, it's quite urgent.
"Rested."
Boss Yang covered his head and went to sleep.
Lyu initially wanted to say a few comforting words, but when it ca to the words, actually found it not convincing even for himself.
...
A certain planet on the Empire's border.
The surface city had completely paralyzed, with crowds demonstrating everywhere, and the sky lanes were blocked by a slowly advancing convoy of protesters.
The sound of sirens echoed through every corner of the city, and the local security forces had scattered into disarray. Many officers took off their uniforms and joined the demonstration.
Zero-dollar shopping incidents happened from ti to ti.
The city seed as if it was being baptized by the flas of war.
Just beneath this city, a floating train slowly docked at an abandoned ground track hub station.
As soon as the train docked, a dozen sharp-eyed young n and won in matching olive-green military uniforms rushed out first, occupying all observation points of the hub station.
Then, four Transford Soldiers paved the way, with one carrying an exaggeratedly shaped Horse-Slaying Blade, quietly waiting by the train's door.
A few minutes later, their 'leader' finally left their seat and stepped out of the train.
Empire rebel Catherine.
She wore the standard training outfit from the Supermodified people's base underneath, with a gray turtleneck coat draped over it. Her long hair was casually pinned up into a phoenix tail shape, and her model-like fra exuded a formidable power that commanded reverence.
A group of people hurriedly appeared at the stairway entrance, rushing towards Catherine.
"Captain!"
From the sound, one could tell they were their own people.
"They're already waiting in the underground plaza."
"Hmm," Catherine nodded, "the few leaders haven't co yet?"
"They probably won't co. The Central Intelligence Agency over there is not happy with how quickly we're growing, and they might intentionally expose our coordinates to the Imperial Military Intelligence Bureau next."
"Don't worry about that; I can monitor the movents of the Imperial Military Intelligence Bureau."
Catherine thought of the ssages she received from the Ghost Assistant on the way.
She pondered slightly, a hint of hesitation in her eyes.
Half a Galaxy Ti ago, Lyu, who had specifically shown up earlier to tell Catherine 'the boss is fine, just slipped away,' found Catherine again.
Lyu gave Catherine so developnt suggestions, pointing out that today's gathering had already caught the attention of the New Federation CIA.
Lyu wouldn't provide Catherine any execution advice.
Now it required Catherine to make her own decision.
Catherine softly said, "Notify the trustworthy people among us in advance, also, take this list."
The subordinate took the paper handed over by Catherine with both hands, which had more than twenty nas on it.
"Captain, there are so old friends of ours here, they..."
"Later, New Federation agents will co here to deliver bombs. Capture this group of agents alive, don't lose the face of us Supermodified people."
"After capturing these agents, arrest them together according to this list and place them in front of these agents."
"All actions must be accurately docunted with recorders detailing every aspect."
Catherine softly asked, "Any questions?"
"No, Captain!"
"Execute the order," Catherine's mind kept flashing with images of the 'White Ghost being engulfed by an explosion light wave,' a hint of coldness glimring in her eyes, "whoever resists, shoot to kill."
"Yes!"
In Lyu's Thought Space.
Watching this scene through a small window, Lyu patted his flat belly full of emotion, just like an old lady leisurely enjoying the shade after a al, then said vintage-wise:
"Catherine is also starting to grow quickly now."
Molly, carrying docunts as she rushed back and forth, couldn't help but roll her eyes.
"You really should put so pressure on her!"
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