Centaurus, Shali Empire, Palace.
There were quite a number of countries that wanted to make Earth their colony, but the Sali Empire was the closest to Earth and also the most unsightly. They did not hide their greed for Earth at all and resorted to dirty tricks. They even hired raiders and galactic pirates to deal with the weak Earth.
The current king of the Shali Empire was called Figaro the 149th. The throne had been passed down to this sinister triangular-eyed King Figaro, and it had been 149 generations. Although the Shali Empire could not be said to have a foundation of ten thousand years, it still had a heritage of thousands of years. The Shali Empire was also an old empire in the Milky Way Galaxy, and it was far stronger than the new Earth Federation.
After a night of debauchery, King Figaro did not get up until noon. Although he was nearly 1.9 meters tall and could be considered tall, he had long been hollowed out by alcohol and women. If he did not use some drugs, he would not be able to satisfy the tempting little fairies in his harem. Thinking of the twins that he had pampered last night, King Figaro had a proud look on his face.
However, he would never pamper the twin sisters again, because he was the king, the most honorable king in the empire. The things that the king had used were old and should be thrown away. The king would always wear new clothes and use new women.
Half lying on the sofa, the servants brought in a sumptuous breakfast and today's newspaper. King Figaro squinted his triangular-eyed eyes and picked up a newspaper. When he saw the headline on the front page, King Figaro was stunned, and his triangular-eyed eyes immediately shot up.
This was the standard daily newspaper of the Milky Way Galaxy, and the headline was [Small Earth's Combat Power Explodes, Defeating Stronger Forces, Wiping Out More Than 15,000 Raiders].
Looking at the content again, King Figaro was so angry that his beard curled up. The reporter who wrote this report emphasized that Earth was only a very small country in the Milky Way Galaxy, and the total number of superpower warriors added up to only 13,000. But with this small number of people and the only Sky Fortress class cruiser, the Earth Federation completed the killing of a large number of raiders and space pirates active in Area 57 of the Milky Way Galaxy.
* Smack! *
King Figaro slammed the newspaper on the face of a young girl who was serving him breakfast. The pretty girl was so scared that she trembled and almost cried on the spot.
Then King Figaro picked up the second newspaper. This was the most authoritative newspaper in the galaxy, the Daily Milky Way.
The daily Milky Way Daily also reported on the deeds of the Earth Federation on the front page. The viewpoint of their report was quite interesting. They started with the eye-catching Earth warrior Clark from the previous Galaxy Conference. Ten years ago, the impression that Clark left on the world was not only that he had strong combat power, but also that he had an unyielding will. Without any help, he had single-handedly defeated the A7 ruins in ninth place, which made the entire Galaxy look at him.
The Daily Milky Way News Agency felt that Clark might not be a special case. This small planet located in a remote area of the Milky Way Galaxy might be rich in warriors with strong combat awareness. Otherwise, there was no way to explain why the Earth Federation was so weak. How could they destroy the Marauders, who were obviously stronger than them?
What made King Figaro even angrier was yet to come. The Daily Milky Way Newspaper listed a few of the more powerful countries in Area 57. These countries had not been able to eliminate the bandits that were active in the vicinity for many years, but the tiny Earth had done it. The Daily Milky Way Newspaper wondered what the big countries in Area 57, including the Suli Empire, were doing.
Pa!
King Figaro flew into a rage. He tore the newspaper into pieces and threw them on the table. The servants hurried to clean them up, but they were kicked by King Figaro, who was as fat as a pig.
"Go get Levi for me!" King Figaro's face was livid with anger.
The servants anxiously went to get Levi, the Prime Minister of the Suli Empire. King Figaro sat in his chair and sulked for a while, then picked up the third newspaper. This was the Global Star of the Suli Empire, which had always been known as the Suli Empire's henchmen. They liked to promote King Figaro's bravery and wisdom, and the Suli Empire's longevity.
The Global Star did not put the news of Earth's annihilation of the bandits on the front page. Instead, it put it on the insignificant third page. Unfortunately, when King Figaro read the content carefully, he was even more furious.
The Planet Star News could not find any reason to attack Earth at all. Instead, they criticized the Earth Federation for its cruelty. Other than killing more than fifteen thousand space pirates on the battlefield, they also broke into the nests of the space pirates and the pirates, razed the nests of the bandits, and burned them down.
What a pig-like teammate. The Global Star actually wrote an article from the perspective of sympathizing with the looters. This was called politically incorrect, okay!?
Even a fool knew how much the people hated space pirates and looters. How could the Empire's mouthpiece speak for the bandits? Now, the entire Milky Way was saying that the Earth Federation had killed the bandits, and the Global Star was actually sympathizing with the looters?
They were already dirty to begin with, and the Global Star even put on an expression as if the bandits had been killed by the Earth Federation. Wasn't this just asking for a beating!?
Clatter!
King Figaro flipped the table to the ground, and hot soup splashed on the faces of the maids, burning their faces. Not only did King Figaro not care, but he even stepped on them to vent his anger.
At this time, the Prime Minister of the Shali Empire, Levi, arrived. With his red curly hair, he was known as the Fox of the Shali Empire, and he was King Figaro's most trusted advisor.
Seeing the mess in the room, Levi frowned and drove all the servants out. He bowed deeply to King Figaro and said, "Your Majesty, I presume you are angry about the Earth Federation?"
King Figaro said unhappily, "Damn Lucas's incompetence. Go contact the looters in the other Sectors. No matter how much money I have to spend, I will destroy Earth!"
Levi shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, at this critical juncture, all the major media outlets in the Milky Way are keeping an eye on the 57th Sector. There are rumors that we hired those bandits. If we continue to do this, we will be exposed."
King Figaro stared at him with his triangular eyes and asked loudly, "Are you trying to persuade me to give up? Impossible! What I set my eyes on can only be mine! Originally, I wanted to wait for Earth to become a colony of the Empire and leave some alive, but now I can't wait to kill all the humans on this damn planet! I don't care if they are men, women, or children. If they dare to resist, none of them will live! "
Levi smiled and said, "I agree with this. The Empire has a large population to begin with. The 15 billion Earthlings are simply a burden to us. Killing them or selling them as slaves are both good choices."
"But Your Majesty, we need to change our approach this time. The Galaxy Convention is about to begin, and we cannot leave a bad impression on the 12 permanent members. I think we can do this in two steps. The first step is to find allies, whether it is the countries in the 57th Sector or the 12 permanent members of the Galaxy Alliance. We need to get them to support us in colonizing Earth."
"This may cost a lot of money, but there is a Grade-B ruin on Earth. As long as we develop this ruin, the output will definitely be more than what we spend. Besides, building a good relationship with the other powerful countries in the Milky Way Galaxy will only be beneficial to us."
"As for the second step, of course, we need to teach the Earthlings a lesson. They still have dozens of people in the preliminaries of the Galaxy Convention. If we drive them all out, the Earth Federation will not even get a place in the main competition. This is equivalent to slapping Earth in the face. If a country can't even get a place in the main competition, the Earth Federation will become the biggest joke in the entire Galaxy! What a disgrace! "
King Figaro was stunned for a moment, then suddenly clapped his hands and said, "It is indeed a good plan. Put a bounty on the warriors of the Earth Federation who want to participate in the Galaxy Convention and eliminate them all! This way, Earth's incompetence will be clearly seen by the entire Galaxy! "
Levi smiled and agreed. "Your Majesty is wise. Those who can participate in the preliminaries of the Galaxy Convention are the elites of Earth. Beating them all up is equivalent to giving the Earth Federation a hard slap in the face!"
King Figaro laughed and said in a deep voice, "Go and make the arrangements. Kill all the warriors from the Earth Federation!"
.....
On the Interstellar Dark Web, after Han Lang completed his mission and returned to Nazca Base, the first thing he did was to meet with Zong Wudao. What happened to him was too strange. Han Lang really wanted to find out what that mysterious dark force was and where it came from.
When he arrived at the appointed virtual space, Han Lang found that Black Man Ye was also there. This was the first time he was facing these two old men at the same time. However, looking at their expressions, they did not seem to be relaxed, and both looked worried.
"Teacher, Mr. Ye." Han Lang was very familiar with the two of them, so he did not stand on ceremony and said directly, "Something very strange happened to me. I seemed to have unintentionally stimulated a dark force. While my strength was being strengthened, even my eyes began to see many strange things. It was as if after my eyes turn dark, I can directly see through my opponent. Their meridians, their zero-degree brain region, everything can be seen at a glance. What is going on?"
"That's the Eye of Darkness." Zong Wudao thought for a moment, then said to Black Man Ye, "Old Black, you know more details. I think it's better for you to explain."
Black Man Ye nodded slightly, pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, and said in a low voice, "Han Lang, what I'm going to say next is very strange. I hope you're mentally prepared. Don't be scared."
Swallowing his saliva, Black Man Ye's eyes flashed with a bright light, and he said word by word, "In short, Han Lang, you've really hit it big this time!"
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