Chapter 592 Only Darkness Eternal

Even in a single-shot mode, it doesn't take much time to shoot three magazines. When Su changed to the fourth magazine, the gunshots in Tubi Yang City had completely disappeared. The surviving soldiers stationed at the Lord's residence were running away, and more than a dozen figures fled desperately to a dark shantytown. At this time, the brightly lit Lord's residence was tantamount to a paradise where death was rampant.

Wars between lords often occur, but battles are often limited to a few high-level abilities. The role of ordinary warriors is to suppress a large number of slaves and attack the indigenous tribes that survive in the wild. No matter who becomes a lord, they are needed. Therefore, over time, an unwritten rule has been formed, that is, when lords resolve disputes, they often only determine the outcome of those with abilities above the third level. Although Su did not know this rule, he was not interested in massacring warriors who gave up resistance.

With a sound, Su threw down the AK rifle that had shot empty bullets and entered the lord's mansion. Under the brilliant light, he walked up to the second floor along the scarlet carpet, stepped into the conference living room, and stood in front of Motu.

Mo Tu looked at Su in surprise. He thought that the one who came would be Kubire. But everyone was the same. He dropped the half-sucked cigar cartridge to the ground and took a breath. The heavy heavy sword with heavy hands seemed to be of little weight to him. Not only did he lift it easily with one hand, but he also flew a few circles in his left hand. Facing the extremely strange opponent, before taking action, an inspiration suddenly emerged, which made Mo Tu shout in a deep voice: "Are you Su?"

Su nodded: "It's me. Put down your sword and be loyal to me."

"Haha!" Mo Tu laughed loudly, as if he heard the most absurd joke: "Even Kubire doesn't dare to say such things to me! What are you... Wait, is Kubire already loyal to you?!"

"Kubire is very smart. You shouldn't be stupider than him, so don't do stupid things, put down your sword and become my loyal slave."

Mo Tu suddenly held the heavy sword tightly with both hands. The dozens of kilograms of heavy swords brought a strong gale and slashed towards Su's waist at a speed beyond imagination! The narrow indoor space did not affect Mo Tu's seemingly open and closed fierce attack. The skills displayed by the heavy swords with both hands instantly were already masters of sword skills! Mo Tu, who had seventh-level speed and sixth-level power, had the strong melee attack, and was the first among the frontier lords!

The moment he set out his sword, Mo Tu roared angrily: "I want me to be your slave, let's talk about it when you become the emperor of the Sun Empire!"

However, before the heavy sword was swung out, Su had already stepped forward, and two energy crystals in his back waist suddenly lit up, and the explosive power instantly pushed Su's speed to the peak! When Mo Tu's heavy sword passed by Su's original position, Su had already passed by him.

Mo Tu's eyes widened, and he looked at Su's right eye, which was close at hand in disbelief. His headless body was clearly reflected in his pupils. His body swung his sword in the air, and he staggered forward a few steps before he fell.

Holding Mo Tu's head, Su Ping said calmly: "Is the Emperor of the Sun Empire? It will be true soon."

At midnight, the troops of Phoebemore City arrived at Toubiyang, and the last sixth-level adjutant in Toubiyang City wisely chose to surrender, although there were only 10 soldiers coming to take over the territory.

At two o'clock in the morning, the Rio city lord Raonei was killed in the lord's residence. Four of the seven sixth-level adjutants were killed in battle and three surrendered.

At three o'clock in the morning, the Lord of Caracas City Juan surrendered, and three sixth-rank adjutants surrendered.

At four o'clock in the morning, the Lord of Valencia City Guilin surrendered, and five adjutants surrendered.

At five o'clock, Lord Coro, Linden, was killed in battle, and three adjutants were killed in battle.

At five o'clock, the lord of Valencia City, Guilin, pretended to surrender and set up an ambush on the way. All the troops that took over the territory of Phoebemore were killed. Ross, who had just been promoted to the seventh level, was killed in battle.

At 5:30, the lord of Valencia City, Guilin, died in battle, all five subordinates were killed in battle, and 470 of the 640 soldiers were killed in battle. Valencia City surrendered.

At 6:20, the lord of Kumana City, Huydara surrendered, and two adjutants surrendered.

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The night fell and rose again.

When Su returned to Phoebemore City in the central area, he happened to circle a complete circle. Within one day and two nights, Su fought 700 kilometers, occupied twelve territories, killed seven lords, thirty-one sixth-level adjutants; conquered five lords and twenty-seven adjutants.

When Sue re-sitted in the high-back chair in Phoebe Morey City, he brought more than two hundred evolution points.

The information collected is enough now. By comparing with the maps of the old era, Su found that the place where he landed was actually the northern end of the Southern Continent. If he wanted to return to the Northern Continent, it would be a matter of thousands of kilometers. There was only a narrow and curved corridor connecting the two continents of the north and south. Otherwise, he would have to cross a vast ocean. Moreover, when a mysterious Sun Empire was deduced, Su was not in a hurry to return.

Su and the apostle were like two beasts, confronting each other, waiting for the other to reveal their flaws, and no one was in a hurry to attack. As for why they had such great hostility towards the apostle, Su couldn't explain it clearly, but when he knew the existence of the apostle, he had an instinctive hostility. Perhaps it was because of the apostle's thunder, or perhaps it was for some other reason.

Now, all plantations producing fruit and other crops in the twelve territories have begun to harvest. Su will digest and absorb the harvest within three days. The energy absorbed is enough to generate six small energy crystals. The panoramic view, accumulated combat experience and control of the body's cell level have already surpassed the so-called master's level in melee fighting art and are almost invincible.

After completing the new evolution, Su's eyes have already pointed to Maka City where the Imperial Governor is located. Because there are five complete sets of biological cultivation tanks there, which is exactly what Su wants most at the moment.

Maka, a population of 50,000, can be called a real city, and it is completely different from the towns occupied by the lords of the border areas. Although there are large slums here, at least neat roads are planned and sewers are even dug. The garbage has designated storage locations and is collected regularly.

A small river passes through the center of Maca City. The north bank of the river is the location of the Governor's Mansion, and the rich area is built along the river.

Maka City has no city walls. As the governor's garrison in the border areas of the Sun Empire, the city is protected by the territory of dozens of lords and will not directly encounter powerful foreign enemies. In the Sun Empire, which divides classes by ability rank, there are really powerful enemies that lords and adjutants cannot resist, and it is not something that the city wall can stop. No matter how high or thick the city wall is, it is useless.

On the north bank of the river, there is a pyramid building with a majestic staircase that is nearly 100 meters high. Its scale is in sharp contrast to the surrounding low buildings. This is the frontier governor of the Sun Empire and the Governor's Palace where Murray is located.

The pyramid-shaped Governor's Mansion is orange-red all over the body. When the sky is brighter, even if the sun does not appear after the radiating clouds, it will shine brightly, like a rising flame, as if it is shining by the hot sun. Inside the Governor's Mansion, there is huge space and reasonable planning, showing outstanding architectural skills that even exceed the old era. At the top of the pyramid is Murray's residence, and under the residence is the location of the Governor's office, with the Governor's guard stationed in the middle floor, and garages, warehouses and factories distributed on the lower floor. The underground part is the location of refuges and secret institutions.

A narrow road stretches out from the city of Maca and winds to the empire's heartland.

Unlike most of the great nobles and lords in high positions in the Sun Empire, the Northern Governor Murray is a pure black man. From some perspectives, his face is handsome, but always with a cool smile. The scar on one side of his face adds a lot of hideousness to him. With the level of the Sun Empire in biochemical technology, it is easy to eliminate such scars, but no one in the upper level of the Empire would do this. In the Empire, scars are regarded as men's medals. In order to obtain a perfect scar, there is even the profession of scar sculptors, and the masters are even more earning.

Even in the Sun Empire, where abilities are popular, Murray, 230 cm tall, surpassed most fighting domain abilities. On this morning, Murray stood in front of the long window, squinted his eyes and stared at the newly awakened Maca. This is a city full of vitality, and he likes vitality. His exposed upper body has a distinctive angular and strong muscles, and his years of unremitting training has made every line at its peak, smooth and symmetrical, straight and powerful. His lower body is surrounded by an imperial traditional colorful long skirt, and he stepped barefoot on the floor paved with exposed rocks.

Murray likes to look down, especially looking down at most of the city from nearly a hundred meters above sea level. This will make him feel like he is controlling all living beings, and at this time, it will slightly dilute the depression in his heart.

Murray's bloodline is noble, at least half of it is very noble, and the remaining half is not bad. But just because of his skin color, he has a rare ability of the ninth level, and is squeezed out of the core class of the empire, and is almost thrown into the wild and primitive north as a governor. Whenever he thinks of this, especially the people in the imperial capital who are destined to laugh at it, Murray hates him so much that he wants to kill people. He is a person who will do it when he thinks of it, so he is incomprehensible.

There are countless slaves who died under Murray, and even the nobles have lost their lives because of this. Murray never cared about how many slaves died. People from indigenous tribes were very capable of living. Every year, many people starved to death due to insufficient food. Therefore, if there are fewer slaves, they can go to the deep forest to catch them. In Murray's eyes, in the primitive rainforest covering hundreds of thousands of square kilometers, there may be a few black-skinned monkeys hidden behind each tree, which is the unfinished source of slaves.

However, Murray also admitted that it is still beneficial to be a governor. For example, those domineering lords will make him happy every time they see the expressions when they exchange the price list. If you want to exchange power potions or other strategic materials for a lower price, such as the price explicitly stated by the Empire, you have to find a way to make him happy. There are many ways to make Murray happy, the problem is that there is only one way every day to make the governor happy. And guessing these methods are completely a gambling game for the lords, or an intelligence game that significantly exceeds their IQ.

One thing is certain, as long as these lords are unhappy, Murray will be very happy.

The uppermost floor of the pyramid is more than 3,000 square meters and has a height of fifteen meters. In such a vast space, Murray built a magnificent private palace. The palace has a rich Southern Continental style, bright colors, and the walls are decorated with murals, bone tools and various tribal masks. The ground is made of rough and uneven rocks, and the dark reddish-brown luster and unique touch are Murray's preferences. As the governor of the border area, Murray is standing at this moment with a viewing hall of 300 square meters. In front of him, there are windows of one and a half meters high and more than ten meters. The so-called window is actually a hole carved out in the huge rocks on the exterior wall of the pyramid, with a very rough and wild atmosphere. This style is deeply loved by the high-level imperial officials. According to popular sayings, wildness can make males more wild.

Four girls in gauzes walked quietly into the viewing hall holding copper basins and bath towels. They all walked quietly on the rocky ground with bare feet. The girls surrounded Murray, took off his long skirt, then picked up the sesame oil in the copper basin, dripped on Murray, and then scraped the dark, shiny and iron-like skin with special ivory boards layer by layer. The sesame oil is made of a special ancient secret. It is said that long-term use can make the muscles harder and more powerful.

The girl had to use a ladder to reach Murray's shoulders. They had clear division of labor, tacit cooperation, and skillful techniques. The shiny oil spread out layer by layer on Murray's body. From a distance, it looked like four swans dancing around the black reef.

At this time, a slight vibration came from the ground. Murray knew that this was a sign that the five lower biological culture systems were starting to work. These five biological culture systems are the most advanced third-generation mass production systems of the Sun Empire. They can generate various creatures based on the configured biological data templates. Their main purpose is to cultivate human warriors with specific abilities. For example, most of the soldiers of the Governor's Guard come from these five systems, followed by various biological weapons. After the Governor's Guard is full, the main function of the five systems is to cultivate Murray's favorite pets or large beasts for him to hunt.

The Sun Empire is backward in modern industrial technology, but the biochemical field is abnormally developed. The third-generation biological culture system can modulate a strong adult human of two meters high in six months. If it takes a year, it can cultivate a giant beast weighing tens of tons, similar to ancient dinosaurs. Control components, operating systems, cultivation tanks, and hard technologies are far beyond the old era, while culture medium and biological templates are the most core secrets of the empire. Even with Murray's authority, it is necessary to purchase finished products from the imperial capital and supply five systems for use.

Murray knew very well that the real purpose of these five systems was to mass-produce human warriors with level 4 to fifth-level abilities. Except for not being able to reproduce offspring, they are not much different from ordinary humans in other aspects, and their service life is as long as twenty years! In the core area of ​​the empire, a small number of fourth-generation training systems can stabilize the production of warriors of about sixth-level, and occasionally produce seventh-level warriors. This is the core of the Sun Empire's ability to expand and control the vast area of ​​tens of millions of square kilometers!

However, Murray did not think that there was anything wrong with using such precious strategic resources to produce hunting beasts. To the north is the sea, from Maca City to the sea, it is poor and wild, and there is nothing, and there is no decent enemy at all. Perhaps the blood-sucking flies that spread the deadly black fever disease should be considered one? Since there is no enemy, why do you have to produce expensive training soldiers?

In the eyes of the residents of Maca City, the pyramids are always so brilliant that even at night, they are illuminated by lights driven by expensive electricity, making them red like burning torches.
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