Chapter 128 Saints (Part 2)

Hill jumped into the air and was about to find the enemy and tore it into pieces with the cruelest means, but was suddenly shocked by the scene in front of him.

"Damn it!"

He, who always prided himself on elegance and grace, couldn't help but blurt out.

In the sky, a giant interstellar battleship flew out from the thick clouds.

On the starship, including the main guns, all combat firepower has been turned on.

The dense artillery system was aimed at his position.

A second giant starship appeared.

Then came the third giant starship.

Fourth ship.

fifth ship.

...

twelve.

A full twelve interstellar warships, organized into a team, came slowly.

Looking at the majestic steel behemoth in the sky, Hill couldn't help but wonder.

This is the star fleet of the Free Federation. It was specially born to deal with high-intensity large-scale wars. It is the sharpest fangs of the Federation.

so--

Could it be that the Free Federation was going to invade the Fuxi Empire, passing through this place, but was smashed by himself and others, so he wanted to silence it?

Hill's mind was spinning fast, but the next second, he realized that he was wrong.

On the giant interstellar battleship, a voice came: "Are you Hill? Saint of the Holy Inquisition, Hill?"

"I am." Hill said.

The voice sounded again: "Verify the body, kill."

The twelve giant interstellar warships slowly adjusted their positions, all aiming at Hill.

"Wait a minute, did you make a mistake?"

Hill yelled that he was going crazy.

He knew how powerful the main guns of the starships were, and when the fleet was already ready, he couldn't dodge it at all.

But he couldn't believe it anyway, the other party mobilized an entire Star Fleet just to deal with him alone.

"That's right, the routine annual inspection of the battleship will take care of you by the way." The voice sounded again.

This voice, the more I heard it, the more familiar it became, as if—it was my mission goal.

Hill had seen the surveillance video of the other party talking with the Pope, and the voice of the other party had been deeply imprinted in his mind.

Yes, this is the scientist!

"You bastard, don't use the battleship if you have the ability, come down with an upright face, and have a real fight with me!" Hill patted his chest and roared with incomparable contempt.

The starship battleship was silent for a while.

"You mean, you want me to go down and fight by myself?" the scientist wondered, "There are twelve star warships here, why should I fight by myself?"

Hill was stunned.

"It's really time for you to come," the scientist continued. "Although technological weapons can't deal with powerful monsters, whether hitting people will also change. We are preparing to experiment."

What else the scientist said later, Hill has no idea.

He finally saw an incomparably bright light, which was the salvo of the main guns of the twelve Star Fleet battleships.

Even with his vast holy power, he was powerless in the face of the salvos of the main guns of the twelve giant star warships.

It's not fair.

The last thought appeared in his mind-this was also the first time in his long life that he remembered that there is still the word "fairness" in the world.

Subsequently, the Saint lost all consciousness and sank into eternal darkness.

"The experiment is over." The voice of the goddess of justice sounded.

"Conclusion one, technological weapons are still effective against normal humans."

"Conclusion 2, Goddess of Justice successfully controlled the entire Star Fleet experiment for the first time, and all the opponents were annihilated."

"Start returning."

Hearing the voice of the goddess of justice, Gu Qingshan shook his head and muttered: "It's really cheap for him to die like this."

However, it can cause a serious loss to the Holy Religion, Gu Qingshan is still happy in his heart.

Twelve giant interstellar warships turned around and flew slowly towards the capital.

"Your Excellency, the exercise of the Goddess of Justice is over."

In a mysterious place, the nine palace masters gathered together and silently listened to the news from the information disseminator.

"What was the result?" someone asked.

"The fit of the remote control fleet is 97.1224857%, and the delay rate is 1.03%, which is quite perfect."

People fell silent.

"So, in the future, everything in the sky will be decided by machines?"

"I don't agree. If that's the case, who's going to sleep soundly?"

"The real problem isn't these," said the mustache old man. "The real problem is that the Goddess of Justice seems to be a little different."

"How can a machine be different?" Someone asked suspiciously

"The mecha thing was an accident," another said. "My lawyer team has seen the video and they all said that according to the literal meaning of the constitution, the goddess of justice is in line with the logic of the machine."

Someone said uneasy: "But now it has taken away an entire star fleet! It's just to deal with a saint of the Holy Religion!"

Everyone looked at him.

"Do you have any opinion on dealing with the Holy Religion?" Someone asked tentatively.

"No," the man hurriedly defended, "the point I said was—it took away the Star Fleet."

People finally breathed a sigh of relief, and when they looked at him again, they returned to their familiar expressions.

"There are indeed some problems with this." Someone pondered, "Why don't we restart it?"

"The goddess of justice is restarted at this time, and the loss of the Federation will be very large." The mustache old man said.

"Man-eating ghosts are easy to deal with, just get infected and kill them, and a vaccine is also under development."

"The key is the murderer."

When it comes to murderers, the palace masters have a shadow in their hearts.

"This kind of monster has evolved too fast, and it is more and more like a marine monster."

"Yeah, many high-level murderers can't resist the power of technology, so they can only dispatch professionals."

Someone wondered: "But why did they evolve faster after killing their peers or professionals?"

Everyone fell silent.

"Now we must rely on the goddess of justice to maintain the situation, otherwise more and more murderers will grow up, and everyone will be finished." Su Xingchao said.

People nodded.

"So, are you considering another plan?" said the Patriarch of the Bai family.

"What plan?" Zhang Family Patriarch asked.

"In history, there are countless famous precedents." The head of the Bai family said.

"No, moving the president at this time, once found, will be hated by the people and will greatly affect our rule." The mustache old man said.

The head of the Bai family smiled and said nothing.

White Sands County.

A small warship slowly landed on the top floor of the 101st-floor hotel building from the sky.

Dozens of fully armed soldiers were already on guard.

Five or six professionals stood lazily behind the soldiers and whispered.

They stared blankly at the battleship until the door of the battleship opened.

Everyone, including professionals, showed surprises.

- He is too young.

I saw a young man get off the battleship, looked around, and said, "Building a defensive stronghold here is indeed an experienced army."

"Newbie?" a thin man whispered.

"No, not a professional, but a scientist." The burly man knew the situation and explained.

"It turns out that this is the mission client." The only woman in the team said.

She put away the dagger in her hand.

Since it is not a newcomer professional, but a government scientist, then there is no need to let others down.

"Mr. Gu, this way please." An officer stepped forward and greeted.

"Let's go, what are you doing standing so neatly, I'm not your boss." Gu Qing Shan laughed.

"haha ok."

This is a good person to deal with, the officer secretly thought.

He smiled and led Gu Qing Shan to the professionals.

"This is a commissioner sent by the Goddess of Justice, who is responsible for collecting information about a special murderer," the officer introduced.

The professionals nodded silently.