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There are a small number of people in the world. If there is a choice, on the day they are born, they will choose not to be born in the world.

There is no "fairness" in the world. "Fairness" is just a concept created by ourselves. Some people in the world are naturally better than others, while others are naturally weaker than others. We advocate "teaching according to our aptitude". We say that everyone has their own talents and their own strengths, but this is just to downplay the contradictions:

Even if everyone has their own strengths, the gap in abilities between people is still very obvious. Some people create characters with a total number of attribute points that are three or four times higher than others, with a complete and comprehensive overwhelming advantage.

[No. ‘i-3554’, go to the genetic testing room.]

"Justice" means that the weak can stand with the strong.

"Justice" means that the strong can overtake the weak.

Why do the strong have to give way to the weak? Why can't the strong stand at the top of the world by following social rules? Why? Stupidity is stupidity, weak is weak, "strong" is nothing wrong, and there is nothing wrong with getting what you deserve.

But "no mistake" is not necessarily "right" to the world functioning.

[No. i-3554. We will keep watching you, whether you really serve all mankind... One third of the people in the Inquisition think this is a blasphemy, a terrible act of depravity, one third of the people think this is an unnecessary risk, and the entire experiment must be shut down. The other third of the people think that you can pay attention to your performance under extremely cautious circumstances... Do you know what this means?]

This is the most powerful era in human history. For the survival of race, every human being needs to make efforts and dedication. He struggles and survives in the hopeless dark universe. In order to extinguish the enemy's fire, an entire galaxy can be destroyed under a seal. Fighting, dedication, piety, and loyalty. In this crazy end of the world, there is no room for tolerance and compassion, no space for freedom and human rights. Human beings frantically squeeze their own strength and gather into a steel fist made of blood and iron, and move forward coldly and rationally, cruelly and compassionately, and never stop before the end of the world.

[Ai Progast. From today on, you will be appointed as the alien judge of the Cultivate of Foreign Resistance, become one of the most loyal servants of mankind, and one of the most powerful figures in the Galaxy. You can mobilize tens of millions of astral armies, you can recruit the intermarine warship group you think is necessary, you can make the planet governor who holds billions of people kneel down at your feet, and you can also sign the extinction order to razend the entire planet to the ground. But don't forget, the hybrid species. The Inquisition will always be watched by you. It will never end. If there is any clue that proves that your loyalty is deteriorated, you will be sentenced to be punished for rebellion and hated by the entire empire.]

"stand up."

Mary felt as if she had fainted for a while. She thought for more than ten seconds before she could tell that it was the voice of the judge. When she opened her eyes, one hand had already pulled her up.

“Can’t fall asleep here.”

The overflowing spirit can make Mary breathe poorly. Excessive use of her mental power makes her power disorder. The "Prophecy System" is her specialty to collect information. Not only can she help her find the enemy's weaknesses when sniping, but she can also sense the history of objects and creatures...

Just now, the moment the judge held her hand, a lot of information flowed into the minds of the psychics. She saw thousands of petri dishes in the Martian Biology Laboratory and countless twisted lives. She realized that it was a gene thief mixed-race child who died in the online vaccine of the experimental nest. Progast was the first successful test product.

In the picture, the silver-haired mixed-race child was expressionless and wearing a white robe. She saw the young Progast standing in a secret hall, wearing a restraint, and dozens of the most influential judges sat on the platform to argue fiercely, while the mixed-race child's heart was like a pool of stagnant water.

Indifferent and ruthless, it is just a pure machine for performing tasks. Repeated brainwashing, like a high-intensity hypnosis course like the gray knight, iron will and beliefs are shaped like this. The instinct written in the gene and acquired high-intensity hypnosis and brainwashing influence each other, creating the judge in front of you now.

"Mary. Tell me where the enemy is, and we can't see where it diverts."

Mary wiped the blood from her face. This was the deepest part of the planet. This was the colosseum of the madman...I can't faint casually, they still need me...

The wild wolf and the political commissar were fighting against the enemy at this time, and the buzzing sound of energy field protection sounded from time to time. Yaro and Tang En both took the defensive stance. The wild wolf's martial arts were trained thousands of times, and the political commissar's swordsmanship could almost be called the pinnacle of mortals, but no matter how exquisite the skill was, they still had no choice in the face of the invisible enemy. The two of them were back to their backs, and an invisible blue whirlwind was surrounding them, making the sound of weapons from time to time.

"It's subspace movement...not ordinary invisibility."

The other party was like a ball of fireworks bursting everywhere. It seemed to be able to glimpse it in a glance. It was a half-human and half-lizard blue creature, holding two scimitars in his hand. He seemed to be able to make short-distance jumps and was very good at combining this with close combat assassination.

Suddenly, a blood mark appeared on the political commissar's pale face, and the deep and long cut mouth was from the left cheek to the right cheek, almost cutting off his nose bone. But at this moment, the power sword in his hand had already stabbed the blue lizard's side abdomen with his backhand.

With a shrill hiss, the blue-skinned man disappeared in an instant. The next moment he jumped to the top of the two of them, and a full moon-like sword light slashed downwards. But a high-energy laser had instantly shot his head and evaporated half of his body.

“…huh…thank you.”

It was not until the corpse fell that the two below realized that the wild wolf cut the corpse into two pieces with an axe, and threw it away from the distance.

The sniper girl tried to laugh, but the next moment, she vomited a mouthful of black blood.

As mentioned before, the psychic energy in the warhammer universe exists in the form of subspace energy. Using psychic energy means using the spirit to pull the disordered energy in the subspace and weave it into the effect you want. Many out-of-control psychics are "pulled in" by the reaction force of the subspace because of their own weakness. The demons surrounding the chaos will stare at those psychics with strong soul light and greedily desire their souls.

"I...I may...can't hold on anymore. You...you know what you should do..." Mary tried to blink her eyes, but everyone noticed that her pupil membrane had begun to change color.

"Damn, she can no longer control her energy! Political Commissar, do something!" Susanna whispered. The combat nun's shoulder armor was bitten off by a multi-headed snake, but she was also the most powerful member of the judge's team. Apart from a few minor injuries, her combat power was preserved quite intact.

Yaro raised his axe and stared at her, roaring, "Shut up!"

Some subtle arcs seemed to have appeared in the air, a greasy feeling. Tang En's face turned blue, and the trained political commissar could tell that it was the subspace energy that was overflowing from Mary's body. The demons tried to occupy her body and tried to open a passage to the real universe. The violent power exceeded her mental control. The officers who had been educated in chaos knew that they could not wait any longer and could only execute the out-of-control psychics immediately.

"Damn it! How could this be done!" Yaro clenched the axe in despair, trying to find something that could be chopped, but he couldn't find it. His left hand tightly held the amulet on his chest. The runes on the armor were already filled with bright light due to the stimulation of subspace energy, "I! You are not allowed to hurt her!"

If it was Lord Ai, I would definitely be able to execute me decisively.

The out-of-control power was spreading. Mary saw the judge lower his head, and a trace of compassion flashed in her indifferent eyes.

Tang En, you are the political commissar who is specifically responsible for the execution...

He was still fighting side by side at the last moment, but at this moment, Yaro had already put the axe on the political commissar's neck.

"She saved your life twenty seconds ago!"

"But in ten seconds, she will kill us all!" the living saint screamed.

Eric Donn pulled out his blaster and handed it to the lone wolf.

"You do it yourself."

Yaro held the heavy gun handle. Two hundred years ago, when he was a child, he made a wish under the starry sky of his hometown planet, became a hero among the stars, killed monsters, established merits, and defended humanity...

"Yaro... Thank you for saving me so many times..." Mary's eyes were almost completely black, and a visible mutation was unfolding on her skin.

"No. You have saved me more times. I know that you always use your power to save my life after I am unlucky." Yaro. The Skull Clawman half-kneeled, hugged the light body of the Psychic Girl, and pressed her beautiful blonde hair with a pistol. "I once swear that no one can hurt you until I fall..."

"Yaro...I can't control it anymore...I'm very happy to die in your hands..."

Mary's right hand slowly raised, and at the fingertips that were close to the scales, the witch fire visible to the naked eye gathered into a devastating mass of energy. This mass of energy was so surging that the wild wolf, who was so close to him, could undoubtedly know that the moment it was released, it would be burned to ashes.

"Kill her!" Susanna roared loudly, and the fangs of the multi-headed snake left a deep mark on her golden power armor.

Yaro pulled the trigger, and then pulled the trigger again.

The witch fire at the psychic's fingertips shot out like a meteor, brushing through Yaro's shoulder armor and hitting a piece of nothingness behind him. A giant walking in the shadows roared and fell down in the flames of chaos.
Chapter completed!