Chapter 1551 The Descendants of Warriors Are Not Warriors!

After some inquiries, Su Chen was able to confirm that there was indeed a big problem with the semi-digital star field.

From time to time, a voice appears in the minds of these constellation-level people, asking them to take action against the human star field. It is only very frequent in the early stages. In the middle and late stages, it rarely appears. For the sake of their own considerations, the strong constellation-level people are not so attentive. They continue to attack, but gradually consume the power of the human star field.

But they didn't expect that Su Chen, a Red Alert Empire, would appear, causing serious problems in the final stages of their plan.

"You pretend to fight with the Sixth Front. Everything is business as usual, but you can only use formal methods and cannot use some conspiracy methods." Su Chen ordered to the constellation level of the Thunder Cloud Clan.

"As you command, Commander."

Su Chen's words are like an imperial edict to them now, and they will not have any resistance.

This is the horror of the Creator!

If a race is born naturally, forget it. If it is artificially created, the creator will leave some back-ups in the other person's body in order to facilitate his control. These back-ups can be passed on to future generations.

In other words, no race can escape the control of the Creator!

"It's a pity. It would be great if I could still meet a race I created."

For the first time, Su Chen had the feeling that people are not as good as snakes swallowing elephants. After all, they have tasted the sweetness of the Leiyun tribe.

It is precisely because of his identity as the creator that he directly controls such a powerful cosmic race. He has obtained 11 constellation-level thunder cloud tribes without any effort.

After explaining some things, Su Chen stopped staying in the Thunder Cloud Star Territory and prepared to return.

At this time, Alice suddenly received news: "Uncle is not good. Many warriors fighting against the Shell Tribe suddenly had problems, which has resulted in the death of many warriors."

Su Chen's eyes narrowed: "What was the cause?"

"Based on my current intelligence, it can be analyzed that these people are restless. After careful investigation, I found that these warriors received emails from residents of various empires at almost the same time. There were hidden contents in them, which seemed to be theirs. The family is being controlled,” Alice said.

"How could this happen?"

Alice monitors the Red Alert world all the time, so such low-level mistakes shouldn't happen.

"The other party did not directly use the Red Alert World, but used the previous contact information of the human front to deliver the message. I overlooked this point." Alice did not deny this mistake.

Who would have thought that in an era where mobile phones are everywhere, people would still send messages by mail?

"Who did it?"

"They are a group of descendants of former warriors. After they knew that they were not qualified to become extraordinary, they relied on their status as descendants of warriors to do evil. However, they were restricted by their status and no one dared to touch them. Until the Red Alert Empire. Appeared and provided them with the extraordinary potion, but they still went their own way."

When Alice said this, Su Chen understood what was going on.

He also ignored this aspect. The descendants of warriors are not warriors, just like the descendants of heroes are not heroes.

They have long forgotten the glory of their parents' generation as warriors. All they want to do is use this last trace of shadow to bring them the last benefit.

"It seems that it's time to tidy up this area." Su Chen murmured.

Alice knew very well that with the appearance of her uncle's words, many people would definitely die, but these people were all worms in the human star field, and death would not be a pity.

In the past, they just did some small things, but this time it actually affected the battle of the soldiers at the front, causing the death of many elite soldiers. This alone cannot be forgiven.

"Okay uncle."

Soon, Alice contacted the Imperial Prime Minister Zhu Hui.

"Uncle said that things need to be sorted out this time."

"I know, we really need to straighten things out this time. Some people seem to feel that they are still lying in the glory of their ancestors, enjoying everything without giving anything." Zhu Hui nodded.

Behind every human battle line, there are places opened up for the descendants and partners of warriors to live.

Although most warriors are men, some warriors are women. As the saying goes, women can hold up half the sky, and this is no joke.

In war, female warriors are even more crazy than male warriors. The results they obtain often also earn them the respect of other warriors. They rely on their own hard work to gain little by little. of.

Behind the sixth front, on a planet with a population of nearly 20 billion, Zhu Hui's figure appeared here.

"According to the data, the level of development here is equivalent to that of the earth about a hundred years ago. Even with the help of various technologies from the Red Alert Empire, it will take some time for them to develop on their own." Zhu Hui murmured .

In his eyes, this city that still looks a little shabby is already one of the most prosperous and popular cities here. The surrounding buildings look a little old, but they are still solid. There are aircraft and people flying over from time to time in the sky. .

Everyone who can fly on the planet is a big shot. This is common knowledge on the planet.

For a planet dominated by first- and second-level transcendent beings, there are always only a few who can reach the eighth-level flying level.

Genius is never too much.

Basically, some elderly people no longer have much potential. Becoming a transcendent is just a matter of making their bodies stronger and extending their lifespan by a few years.

Zhu Hui walked casually on the street and stopped in front of a store, which was a bun shop.

"Where is your store manager?"

"Who are you? What do you want from our store manager? Do you have the qualifications?" The store clerk looked arrogant.

Zhu Hui chuckled: "Who am I, and you don't know me? It seems like I show my face too few times."

Everyone knows Su Chen, but not everyone knows Zhu Hui. This situation is normal. Just like in school, most people will only remember the name of the first, second and third, and who Remember?

The next second, Zhu Hui shouted loudly, and his voice spread throughout the planet: "Zhu Hui, Prime Minister of the Red Alert Empire, am I qualified to see your store manager?"

Others were just shocked, but this clerk was so frightened that he just checked in the Red Alert World and found that the man in front of him was really the Prime Minister of the Red Alert Empire.

Who dares to pretend to be prime minister?

"Master Prime Minister, I am blind..."

"Ask your store manager to come out to see me, and ask his friends to come with him." Zhu Hui's eyes were cold.