"It's really a poor race." A tall hunter walked over directly, shot the laser gun in Zhuo Wen's hand, and lifted it up.

"Asshole." Zhuo Wen's eyes were red, and his roaring tone was filled with endless anger.

Facing his doubts, the hunter smiled and said in an abnormal human voice: "Is this the sorrow from the weak?"

"You will definitely pay for it."

"You think too much. We have destroyed human civilization and drove you like a bereaved dog. We have never paid the price.

The hunter forcibly twisted Zhuo Wen's head to make him look at his tragic companion.

All the partners in the research team have died.

Their bodies were shattered, and the enemy cut their heads off.

Hang on some erected stones or wreckage.

Zhuo Wen's tears slipped from the corner of his eyes.

This has gone through the battle of doomsday, the battle of grabbing resources, and the battle of capturing Gravity-No.

From the crisis era all the way, struggle with the fearless spirit in the cause of the rise of mankind.

He shed tears three times, the first time his parents died in the battleship experiment.

The second time, his sister died in front of him suffering from exhaustion.

The third time, it was learned that another battleship where his newlywed wife was staying had exploded in the Battle of the Doomsday.

Now he shed the fourth time, tears blurred his vision.

His gaze was on the closest partner.

On the wreckage, a girl’s head was placed there, her eyes filled with helpless pity and fear.

Zhuo Wen remembers the girl's name, Qingping.

The beautiful Eastern name represents the gentleness unique to women.

Qingping is as beautiful and gentle as her name.

She never gets angry with other scientific research team members, like a breeze, gently soothing everyone's grief and suffering.

Always playful to make everyone happy.

Not long ago, it was one of the most special festivals for mankind, the Spring Festival.

When she walked to the console, Qingping suddenly turned her head, "Happy Chinese New Year.

At that time, Zhuo Wen jumped and made the water in his glass disappear.

Before she was angry, she raised her hand, spreading her white and slender palm in front of him.

"According to the mystery, the ancient Eastern transfer ritual, you need to give me a red envelope to do it."

When other people saw this scene, they also made a lot of noise.

With laughter, everyone was in a group, performing ancient oriental rituals with each other.

Those partners who used to laugh are now dead.

everything is over.

Qingping is dead.

The beautiful head was hung on an iron bar, and the long flowing black hair in the past is now stuck together by blood.

These skywalkers are like ancient, savage Indians.

They defeated the enemy, cut off the enemy's head, hung it on a wooden pole, and declared their victory.

When the day walker left, Zhuo Wen was hung up.

There is no oxygen on this planet, only various highly toxic gases.

There are no plants, only the desolate Gobi, and electromagnetic storms that will set off every once in a while.

The oxygen in Zhuo Wen's spacesuit was leaking slowly.

Those Skywalkers obviously did not intend to let him die quickly, but to let him slowly feel the approach of death.

Suffering in despair and pain.

"Asshole." Zhuo Wen roared, and a huge voice came out through the sound generator on the spacesuit.

The hunter didn't care about him, and let a dying man speak.

They boarded their weird flesh and blood ship and left this planet.

Go and meet the other hunters.

"Commonwealth." The hunter leader chewed on the information he got from the minds of the weak.

Those humans on Earth who fled have established a new force.

"This will be a wonderful hunting activity. We will make these guys taste desperate." Another hunter said.

"ーA power established by a low-level race is very interesting to think about. They have hundreds of colonies, enough for us to play for a while."

The hunters heard the power established by mankind, without the slightest fear, but their tone was full of joy.

A civilization that tries to break its limitations.

Those low-level creatures will experience despair.

It will be understood that the weak are not qualified to live in this universe.

Kata Star District.

The guild owners of all trade groups and the controllers of the trade fleet were all gathered together.

These men and women were terrified. Fear made their limbs stiff and their eyes sunken.

The skin and flesh are well maintained, and the sweat of fear flows on it.

One of them was extremely beautiful. The face of the woman who had just completed the anti-aging operation was distorted. It was obvious that fear caused the sequelae of the operation.

They huddled in a hall, cowering in front of the soldiers of the Union armed with weapons.

A man dressed in luxurious and exquisitely crafted clothes walked out tremblingly, and walked straight to Makado.

Men have never realized that they have such courage.

"My lord, we are all good citizens loyal to mankind. In the name of the consul, we swear that we will never deviate from the will of the Ark."

Makado looked at the opponent, and did not reply, but turned to look at the combat team next to him.

"Everyone is here, are all the small-scale business leaders in the Kata district here?"

"Yes, everyone who is alive is here." The combat team member said.

The implication is that there are still some dead people who haven't arrived.

The people in this hall are all smart people, otherwise they will not be able to do so much business and conduct commercial trade across several star areas.

Hearing the words of the combat team members, all the business leaders made horrified voices, and they shrank even more.

All the people are close together, it seems that this can give them some sense of security.

"My lord, we are all good people, we abide by the law and have never violated the law, my lord, please, let us go."

The man who stood up begged bitterly.

The men and women who were terribly scared started talking.

"Yes, we are all good people.

"Please, let us go.

Macado turned his head and looked at several people, with smiles in his eyes.

"Do you have a misunderstanding of the concept of good people?"

As soon as these words came out, the man who stood up was dumbfounded.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

"You should be the person in charge of Shenshi Technology Company?"

Makado looked at the man who stood up. It was a bit of courage to stand up in this situation.

But it looks like that.

The man's legs were already shaking.

...For flowers...

The clothes with delicate embroidered edges and beautiful patterns are also shaking slightly.

This point does not need to be specially observed, you can see it at random.

"According to the investigation, you are suspected of bribing the relevant personnel and secretly read the citizen information of the planet Uth, the affiliated planet of the Kata sector.

With the help of this information, you have established a technology lending system, using various means to lure those people into consumption and force their finances into crisis.

More importantly, you also promoted the antagonism between men and women, and put forward the money-only theory that men without money are not qualified to give birth to the next generation.

"You have developed six games, all of which use people's combative and comparison psychology, stimulate them, and secretly use manipulation to obtain high profits.

Since you developed the game, the talent output rate of Us Planet has decreased by 2%, and there is a continuing downward trend. "

Makado listed each other's crimes in turn from the data disk in his hand.

"My lord, I didn't kill anyone, and I didn't snatch other people's things. Everything I do is within the rules of the consortium. They are all voluntary.

When the man heard Makado's words, his face suddenly turned pale, and then he thought of something, his tone became a little stronger.

0........

"Your behavior does comply with other regulations, but you forget that there is the Supreme Law of Mankind.

You are suspected of inducing other citizens to degenerate and violate the Supreme Law. Human will is very weak. Few people can bear the temptation brought by material world enjoyment and the satisfaction brought by short-term dopamine secretion.

"But I didn't do anything. Those people like to play this, I just cater to them." The man said in a weeping tone.

Catering is wrong. According to the Joint Law, entertainment products must conform to the spirit of active hard work, and convey the ideas of struggle, hard work, and sacrifice for mankind to citizens through sound and images. But there is no connotation in your game, only fighting and snatching, without any spiritual transmission. Also give out various rewards to encourage those people to stay in the game and waste them

time.

"Because of the launch of your game, other games were forced to suspend business and go bankrupt. In the end, you became a star-level chaebol.

Those time is long, and those people need to dig a little bit of fun games.

I can’t compete against your game that stimulates dopamine every few seconds. "

Makado looked at the man, "I hereby declare that you are to be sentenced to death."

"Those people are voluntary. They can play whatever they like." The man collapsed and shouted, "Why?"

It is indeed voluntary, but I think you will also voluntarily choose the death penalty. The Macado was lifted out of a machine like a blender.

"This is a meat grinder. You can choose to die or be stuffed into the meat grinder by me. This kind of thing is voluntary, you can choose one."

The man looked at the mixer and looked at Makado's expression. He was very sure that every word the other party said was true.

As long as he dares to choose, Makado dares to do it.

The man looked desperate, "Please, I know I was wrong."

"Don't ask, this kind of voluntary thing, it depends on how you choose. A bad choice, a worse choice. Your game is the same, giving those people a bunch of bad choices."

Makado patted the man on the shoulder, "You should be happy, at least your wife and children can live. Many people here are going to be completely extinct, genetically."

As soon as the words came out, those people screamed even harder. Several

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