Resurrection Empire-Chapter 1100 - 428: The Emperor’s Revolution

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Such silence continued for nearly two minutes.

During these two minutes, the Mechanical Maid tidied up the devastated scene until it was spotless.

The wooden splinters lodged in the faces of Ying Feng and others still stood upright.

Blood seeped from the roots of the splinters.

In fact, Tracer's AI assistant had consulted Ying Feng and others, asking if they needed medical services, but they refused.

The frozen Elders from the Empire regained their ability to read people and understand social manners that they honed during their time in the Empire.

Sometimes, the anger of the high nobility does not necessarily mean disaster.

On the contrary, it can even be a good thing.

If he appears calmer, it is a sign of impending disaster.

Sure enough, after venting his anger, Ren Zhong's expression slightly relaxed as he softened his tone, "In any case, although you are purely worthless, if luck is part of talent, then you are indeed endowed with exceptional talent. Do you know where your luck lies?"

Fidina Locke lowered her volume and cautiously asked, "Please enlighten us, Angel Envoy."

Ren Zhong: "The betrayal of the 'Net' is a catastrophe for any Tracer colonization team; no one can escape it. Your good fortune lies in the fact that the one from Source Star is me. If it had been any other Apostle level slightly below mine, they would have fallen on Source Star. Perhaps when you departed, the Apostle would have been mixed in with the colonists and disposed of as trash with you. Upon your return to the Empire, not only would you lack achievements, but you would also bring about destruction to yourselves and your family. When you return, you can consult your descendants and learn more about what I've been through these past five years. Let me tell you clearly, for me, Ren Zhong, to appear before you alive as the Imperial Apostle is truly a cosmic miracle!"

Though Ren Zhong spoke simply, the nine frozen Elders, as the main culprits in establishing the Source Star system, knew well what kind of hellish system they had created.

Even without inquiring, they could guess the hardships Ren Zhong endured starting from a savage, unable to trust the 'Net' and having no foundation on Source Star.

Just imagining it was enough to send chills down their spine.

It must have been a shocking journey, full of thorns and trials.

Everyone indeed felt fortunate.

As Ren Zhong said, if it were up to a slightly inferior Apostle, it would be impossible to break through the Iron Wall-like layers of blockade within the Source Star Society system, leading to inevitable death.

Looking at the old ice pops who had once again started their wild imaginations, Ren Zhong, although expressionless, truly wanted to declare that his path hadn't been easy.

It really hasn't been easy.

To reach this point, even just for this seemingly casual conversation in control of everything, Ren Zhong indeed walked countless steps, enduring an excessively long journey.

This journey was tortuous and full of pain, to the extent that his current calm success belied the depth of experiences he couldn't disclose to anyone.

Barton Augustus also stepped forward, flattering, "You are right, Angel Envoy. You indeed created a miracle. Ultimately, the fault lies with us, and we humbly ask for your punishment, Angel Envoy!"

The other eight caught on quickly, following suit, "Please punish us, Angel Envoy!"

Ren Zhong waved his hand, "Matters of punishment can wait until returning to Emperor Star. Right now, solving the current issue is paramount."

All nine nodded.

"Yes, Angel Envoy is right."

Ren Zhong continued, "In the Star Country war, the Empire is still at a disadvantage and urgently needs us to bring resources back promptly. The migration plan remains unchanged."

The frozen Elders nodded again.

Ren Zhong spoke an obvious truth, yet it was perfectly reasonable.

Ren Zhong: "However…"

Everyone's faces turned tense.

It is common knowledge that when significant figures speak, regardless of how much has been said beforehand, the true core comes after the 'however'.

Ren Zhong: "However, you must change the management rules of the Tracer colonization team. We need to leave a Seed here."

Ma Zhongfei asked puzzled, "A Seed?"

Ren Zhong replied decisively, "The Seed of civilization. We must return, but humanity on Source Star must not lose its heritage. As for the reason, I won't explain in detail; you only need to know that it is an Imperial decision. I don't care how many private interests each of you has, but your thoughts are irrelevant. Anyone defying this order will face the extermination of their entire clan."

After speaking, Ren Zhong returned to his indifferent, solemn demeanor, sweeping his gaze across the group, finally resting it on Barton Augustus.