Chapter 36 Angron
"Big brother, these robots seem to regard us as prisoners."
The raven's eyes widened as he stood on the Emperor's shoulder.
He looked curiously at the drones and robots that continuously sounded sirens.
"These should all be law enforcers. If I guess correctly, this is a civilized world that hands over law enforcement power to machines."
The Emperor spoke to the raven in his heart.
"Who is that citizen 13145209527? Does the whole planet belong to him?"
Raven recalled the fleet approaching the planet Actis III.
The mechanical and repetitive phrase received by imperial diplomats.
The Emperor did not answer because he did not understand the situation either.
After several warnings, drones and droids saw that the Emperor and his party failed to pay the fine.
Without stopping the theft, they attacked them.
The Imperial Guards activated the power field of the halberds in their hands, and in one breath, they reduced these drones and robots to scrap metal.
[Encounter violence and resist law enforcement, request support from the Law Enforcement Center]
[Encounter violence and resist law enforcement, request support from the Law Enforcement Center]
Before the last robot was destroyed, it reported the situation here to the law enforcement center.
Soon, more and stronger law enforcement units will arrive.
"Are you from other planets?"
A man wearing a breathing helmet looked around and after confirming that there was no danger, he walked in front of the emperor and others.
The Imperial Guard next to him stood up, stood in front of the man, and answered the other man's question.
"Yes, we are from other planets."
The man nodded: "Before going out, I saw some news circulating on the Internet, saying that a large fleet appeared in the sky in orbit. I thought it was netizens playing tricks, but it seems to be true."
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The man then asked: "By the way, are you here to conquer this world?"
"No, we just want to return the world to the big family of human civilization."
"It's all the same." The man waved his hand, "I hope you can succeed."
The raven showed curiosity. He flapped his wings and flew up, landing on Waldo's shoulder, asking him to ask the question for him.
"You don't even know why we want to conquer this world, so you are blessing us like this. Aren't you afraid that we will bring disaster to this world?"
"My wealth is pitifully small and I am just a lonely person. Even if you turn this world into hell, it will only shorten my life by a few years."
The man had an indifferent expression on his face.
"What is going on in this world?" Waldo continued to ask.
The man said: "As you can see, this is a world where capitalism has developed to its extreme."
"The first article of the world's constitution is that private property is sacred and inviolable."
"All resources in this world are private. Air and water all have property rights. If you want to use them, you have to pay."
"The privatization of natural resources is really crazy." Raven sighed.
The man didn't hear the raven's sigh and continued.
"The social machine maintains the operation of the laws of this world. They are absolutely impartial. They will enforce the law impartially regardless of whether the target is poor or rich."
"You will infringe on the private property of citizens 13145209527, which will trigger attacks from law enforcement units. If you want them to stop, then pay the fine."
"But I don't suggest you do that. Use your fleet to conquer this world and reduce it to ruins."
"Aren't any of you going to resist?" Waldo asked.
The man's eyes widened, then he laughed.
"Why resist? Ninety-nine percent of the world's property belongs to citizens 13145209527."
"Sacrificing our own lives to protect other people's property, are we despicable people?"
"That makes sense. It's like the world is sober." Raven silently gave a thumbs up.
"Everyone, why don't you talk to me too."
A spherical aircraft flew over and projected the figure of a man in front of the emperor and others. "Please allow me to introduce myself. I am the citizen you call 131452049527, the owner of 99% of the world's wealth."
"I have submitted an application to the Law Enforcement Center to add you to my guest list and compensate you for the damage to those law enforcement units."
"You no longer have to worry about being attacked by social machines."
"How generous." The man smiled: "Are you scared and want to beg for mercy in this way?"
Citizen 131452049527 looked at the man with a somewhat unhappy tone.
"You are full of malice towards me, stranger."
"What's wrong with me? My ancestors started with a small company selling women's hygiene products and have grown to where they are today."
"My success relies entirely on my business talents and I have never done anything illegal."
"My property was obtained legally, but you are full of jealousy towards me. Do rich people deserve to die?"
"I'm not jealous, I just suggested that this gentleman conquer the world and take away my poor property." The man said.
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Citizen 13145209527 showed an annoyed look.
"You are simply unreasonable. You actually encouraged a good person to rob a law-abiding businessman. This is an evil behavior that is not recommended in any civilized world."
The Emperor looked at Citizen 131452049527, and the Imperial Guard on the side followed his will and asked questions.
"Then what do you want my lord to do?"
Citizen 13145209527 said: "I hope you will recognize that my wealth is reasonable and legal and promise to continue to protect my wealth. In that case, I will devote my loyalty to you."
"In this way, you conquer the world, while I keep the wealth created by my ancestors and myself."
Nuceria.
Arena.
Hundreds of silver eyeballs flew through the air.
There were overwhelming cheers from the audience seats.
People were blushing and shouting, cheering for the wonderful performance just now.
Angron and his adoptive father, Onomamus, stood in the bloody killing field, panting.
They had just defeated a formidable group of enemies.
"You have won another victory, but the audience seems not satisfied enough. Then in the next life-and-death duel, let my people witness the birth of the strongest warrior."
The audience in the auditorium roared with ecstasy.
They really wanted to see Angron and Onomamus fight to the death.
The two men, who had fought side by side like father and son, would duel until one of them fell.
"No!" Angron roared, his voice deafening, "I will never point my weapon at him."
"No? What qualifications do you have to say no?"
A suspended silver eyeball slowly lowered its height, and the silver artificial eye stared at Angron.
The voice coming from the loudspeaker was cold and condescending.
"You were born to bleed for someone more noble than you. Your life is worthless and has never had value. It is just a family dog."
"A domestic dog that is no longer naughty to its owner must be taught a lesson until he becomes obedient."
"My people, what should we do in the face of this disobedient domestic dog?"
"Nails." the audience shouted: "Nails, nails, nails."
There may be a little more chapters about Angron,
Everybody knows the story of Horus.
Some things are compressed if they can be compressed.
As for Angron, everyone’s stereotype of him is that of a brainless king-slayer.
But I want to write out the image that GW created for him.
Angron was once a good man, but Nail and Nuceria destroyed him.
(End of chapter)