Kneeling in the darkness, the red-haired emperor gave a shiver.

Jiang Jianming was thoughtful: "Is the opponent very powerful? Have you ever fought head-on, how many times have you fought, and what is the specific battle situation?"

"...No, no." Odin shook his head again and again, breathing quickly, "Yes, we haven't...haven't fought..."

He took a sudden step forward, his eyes burst out with infinite urgency and longing, "Child, but I can't see or touch this enemy!"

Jiang Jianming: "Then how did the enemy invade you?"

Relying on black wave radiation... No, it is by changing genes and implanting them into the human body.Crystal particles have transformed the entire physiological structure of human beings, turning human beings into different species...

Jiang Jianming: "The enemy has invaded your territory, isn't it by your side?"

Yes, yes.Crystal particles are in the human body, in the atmosphere and in the universe, they can be seen everywhere!

Odin's eye sockets were bloodshot.If, no longer trying to peel off the crystal particles, no longer trying to let human beings escape from the crystal particles, but...

Jiang Jianming: "Have you ever tried to study the enemy in depth, what are their strengths and weaknesses, what are their characteristics, what strategies and tactics do they like to use, and what kind of relationship do they have with our side?"

——Instead of turning to research, how to let humans defeat or even kill crystal particles!?

Indeed, crystal particles are like time bombs buried in the human body, and crystal chaos can end the life of the host at any time.

But when the racial consciousness of the crystal particle is not active, the will of the new human can control the crystal bone!

What does this mean?It shows that the fusion of crystal particles and human beings has reached a stage, and they are inseparable from each other.

In this state, if there is any way to suppress, destroy or even engulf the consciousness of crystal particles, what will happen!?

Odin opened his eyes wide and panted heavily——

If so, wouldn't the power of crystal particles be fully usable by humans!?

"...But in any case, the premise of these is the determination to fight."

"Strategic retreat is also a means, but if you just regard escape as the ultimate goal, it is not suitable."

The child's voice was tender and crisp, which made the emperor feel numb all over.

Memories of the past are awakened from their slumber.

He thought of those years of killing day and night.Before annexing a new base, he closes his eyes and thinks about those materials, those weapons, and the people who will surrender under his feet...

The blood will be hot, the corners of his mouth will rise, he will clenched his iron fist with a gritted smile, and all the cells in his body will roar and boil.

Suddenly, Odin grinned, with a fierce cold light in his eyes, he first laughed lowly, and then laughed wildly.

"...Heh, heh heh, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!"

How he forgot.Until seventeen years ago, before becoming Emperor Odin...

He is still Orlando known as the "Red Blood Invader", a man who built an empire by stepping on mountains of corpses and seas of blood in troubled times.

The kid was right.Haven't tried head-to-head, why run, why not try to kill the enemy!?

Odin raised his face, his eyes sparkled: "Child, what's your name and where do you live?"

"You...you come with me, I promise to give you the status and honor second only to me in this world. You come and fight back the enemy with me, uh... okay?"

Jiang Jianming's expression was subtle.

This, this...

He originally wanted to encourage the uncle, but it seemed to stimulate him instead.

The black-haired boy shrank back in fear, and said in a low voice: "Hey, thank you. But I think, um...overcoming difficulties...you have to rely mainly on yourself."

The same goes for curing mental illness.

"Be persistent."

The medicine cannot be stopped.

"Maybe the process is very long. You have to believe in yourself and others."

Listen to the doctor's words, don't run out of the mental hospital again, "...believe that one day, everything will be fine."

At the other end of time and space, Odin was completely immersed in his emotions, "Okay, okay, I will listen to you... Hahahaha!!"

Jiang Jianming: "Then you cheer?"

The emperor was in a good mood, and he didn't care about the rudeness of this strange child, and he was much lighter.And Xianxin asked: "Child, what is that book in your hand?"

Sitting in the starship warehouse, Jiang Jianming blinked: "History book."

As he spoke, he flashed the cover on the opposite side.

Ceiling lights fall on the paper hardcover covers, illuminating the gold-plated titles.

In an instant, a white thunder exploded in Odin's mind.

The smile on the corner of the tyrant's mouth froze.

His pupils constricted, staring at the line on the book cover.

"Sixty-three Years of the Long Night: The Establishment and Destruction of the Holy Human Empire"

Holy Human Empire.

Established and... destroyed.

Distorted space, strange children appearing suddenly, absurd legal provisions, disabled humans who don't respect new humans...

If all this is not a dream...

In the dimness, the tyrant's red-brown messy hair covered his face, and he heard himself speak hoarsely.

"Kid... what year is this year?"

"The 55th year of the new imperial calendar."

55 years... His Holy Human Empire has only been established for seventeen years, and this year should be called the seventeenth year of the imperial calendar.

New imperial calendar, new...

Odin raised his head, opened his green eyes wide, and looked at the black-haired boy opposite him from head to toe again.

What a clean, beautiful, smart and kind child of a handicapped human being.

You can tell at a glance that it is a child who was born in a peaceful and prosperous world and has never been contaminated with mud and darkness.

The founding king of the Holy Human Empire tremblingly asked the future.

"Who... destroyed the first interstellar empire of mankind?"

The boy replied, "It's His Majesty the Emperor."

"Then... who built it?"

The boy replied, "It's the tyrant Odin."

The red-haired emperor suddenly stood up, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his throat made an angry sound like the roar of a beast!

His empire—his blood!!

He swore to make his dynasty eternal!!

"What's the name of His Majesty the Great Emperor you mentioned!!"

"His gender and appearance, where did he come from, what are the names of his parents... child, tell me the truth now, I can give you endless glory and wealth, if you dare to deceive—"

Jiang Jianming, who was sitting there in the starship warehouse opposite, was taken aback.

With a flick of the finger, the heavy book is about to fall.

The paper book is very precious, the boy rushed forward and hugged the thick book with both hands, and he lay down on the floor like a little dumpling.

Odin suddenly froze!

... In the next second, he will reveal the crystal bone, and the top crystal bone of the S-level will fly across the distance of more than ten meters in an instant, and penetrate the boy's body.

Teenagers would be impaled miserably on walls.He will use crystal bones to torture the disabled human beings to extract confessions, ask the sinner who destroyed his empire in the future, and wipe out the roots.

But the child blinked, and slowly sat up holding the book.

Complaining softly: "What are you shouting?"

"——"

The tyrant's cheeks twitched twice in pain, his eye sockets were bloodshot, he seemed to be torn by some huge force, struggling in contradictions.

The five fingers condensed with crystal bones opened and closed, closed and opened again.

What a clean, beautiful, smart and kind human child.

The 55th year of the new imperial calendar.

His empire is gone.

But... the empire of humanity continues.

A young boy living in the future told him not to run away.

Go fight.

Emperor Odin slowly bent his back, and his eyes were blurred by the mist again.

Choking with sobs, he tremblingly said to the opposite side: "Children... don't be afraid..."

"I don't...don't hurt you...just."

"Just look, I'm going to defeat my enemies. Since your Majesty the Emperor destroyed an interstellar empire, he must have defeated many enemies..."

"I just want...to know his name and appearance, and give me a little strength to move forward."

The young boy on the opposite side was dubious.

After a few seconds, he opened the paper book again, turned the history book to the back, and stood it up for Odin to see.

What that page celebrates are the revolutionaries who overthrew the rule of darkness.

In the middle is an illustration, with the starship bridge as the background, depicting the heroic figure of the founding king of the new empire.

The young new king has a stern look, wearing a scarlet cloak.He has dazzling platinum curly hair, emerald-like beautiful and solitary eyes, and behind him is a red-gold coronal-like crystal bone.

Kaios...the Emperor...

The distorted space suddenly glowed faintly, and the time wormhole was about to disappear.

The disabled human youth in the 55th year of the new emperor's calendar, and the red-haired tyrant in the 17th year of the old emperor's calendar, both lost consciousness in the light, and each of them doubted the authenticity of this memory after waking up.

They talked for a total of eight minutes, and fate had deviated in unknown places, no one could tell whether it was by chance or destiny.

But in any case, the old imperial calendar is 17 years old.

The gray owl laboratory stopped the "Noah" project, which tried to strip the crystal particles in the living body, and the "chaos correction" project was officially launched. In fact, it became the first shot that human beings actively fired against the crystal particles.

The research direction has undergone a huge change. Emperor Odin even provided some of his own cell tissue and genetic data for the laboratory to clone and transform.

In the early stage, it still failed continuously, and tens of thousands of tiny embryos died in the cultivation chamber.

A few years passed, and the experimenters were all desperate, but the emperor's attitude was firmer than ever, and the others could only bite the bullet and continue.

Meanwhile, Odin becomes more sensitive to the regime.In the 18th year of the old imperial calendar, the emperor revised the imperial code of law three times in just one year, which is known as the "three revisions of the code of law" in history.The class differences between nobles and commoners, new humans and disabled humans further widened. Hundreds of criminals were executed every day on the execution ground in front of the palace and their heads were displayed to the public, until every crack in the bricks was filled with an indelible darkness.red.

Severe torture and cruel laws make the people at the bottom live in fear day and night.A large number of unbearable new humans escaped from the Blue Mother Planet in an interstellar spaceship.

Many people died under the attack of alien creatures, and those who survived became the later space pirates.

In the 21st year of the Old Emperor's Calendar, the first armed organization against imperial tyranny - the Akaba Club of White Pigeons was secretly established.

They held high the banner of "reviving human civilization" and pursued the equality and freedom of the old blue mother star era.

As a matter of course, the furious Emperor Odin regarded it as nail in the eyes and thorn in the flesh, and issued a death order.

In the 24th year of the old imperial calendar, the Lava Space Pirates Group was established.

In the 32nd year of the old imperial calendar, the white pigeon Akaba Club, which had struggled with the empire for eleven years, was finally crushed by a large army and forced to disband.

The members fled for their lives, and the arrest warrants have already spread all over the streets and alleys of the Blue Mother Planet.

What the emperor wanted was the living or dead body of Wen Helga, the leader of the White Pigeon Akaba Club before it was disbanded.

On this day, there was heavy rain in the G6 wild area.

A dilapidated small hotel stands on a remote deserted road leading to the city, the raindrops are crackling on the glass, blurring the dim lights in the hotel.

More than a dozen people in black robes came in the rain. They panted and showed something to the owner of the hotel.The master's face became serious, and he pressed a few times on the combination lock of the wine cabinet, revealing a secret door, leading those men in black robes to enter.

This is one of the few remaining secret meeting points of the White Pigeon Akaba Club.

The heavy rain did not stop until night.

After a hasty dinner, under the dim light, more than a dozen members of the Akaba Club stood around a person sitting on a chair.

Such a gesture seemed to be discussing something very serious.

But these members looked embarrassed.You look at me, I look at you, no one speaks first.

The men in black robes surrounded by them sat on wooden chairs, a few strands of wet black hair slipped out from under the hood, and were brushed back by a delicate white hand.

This hand then landed on his lower abdomen, which was vaguely visible, and a peaceful and gentle voice came from under the hood.

"Is there a problem?"

A thin woman nudged the brown-haired and freckled man with her elbow, and whispered, "Wendan."

The latter plucked up the courage to take a step forward, gritted his teeth and said, "Leader...let's kill the child."

"When we get here, we will be safe for the time being, and you will have enough time to recuperate. We will also use our lives to protect you for the rest of the journey, it is completely possible..."

The woman in black robe smiled, "No."

The speaker changed his face: "Leader, why!?"

The female leader took off her hood. She has long black hair, porcelain white skin, and a burning fire in the depths of her brown eyes.

It was Wen Helga, the former leader of the White Pigeon Akaba Club who was offered a reward by the Empire's most wanted warrant.

"Dan, Lin, thank you for thinking about me."

"But first, I would like to say to everyone that this accident was not the fault of any of you... please stop feeling guilty."

Painful expressions appeared on the faces of everyone: "Leader!"

That was about two months ago.

The members of the white pigeon Akaba Club experienced a life-and-death escape.

Helga was conspired by the imperial army and was poisoned. Although she managed to break through the encirclement, she lost consciousness after starting the mech jump.

The mecha crashed in the wild area, and everyone knew that the poor wandering in the wild area were almost a group of beasts driven by desire.

When those thugs found a young and beautiful woman unconscious in disheveled clothes, anyone could have predicted what would happen afterwards.

When the other members of the White Pigeon Akaba Club arrived, everyone was heartbroken, wishing to apologize with death——

Their holy and spotless leader was defiled by a passing exile.

Before joining Akaba Club, Helga was a noble lady, beautiful and dignified, knowledgeable, and possessed an A-level noble crystal bone.

But the villain who defiled her was a filthy poor man who didn't even wear shoes, a crippled human being, and a bit of a fool.

The refugees were naturally killed by the members on the spot. After Helga woke up, she just remained silent for a long time without any overreaction.Several people continued to flee, and finally got rid of the pursuers. Unexpectedly, the tragedy did not end here.

Two months later, the female leader found out that she was pregnant.

...

The sound of rain outside continued, and there was a faint stale smell inside the dilapidated hotel.

The corner of the brown-haired man's mouth twitched: "Leader, but why are you..."

Helga shook her head and raised her index finger: "Hush, please listen to me."

"That day, my mech crashed in the wild area. And until you came to rescue me, the pursuers didn't show up. I don't think the imperial army is so incompetent."

"Odin is cruel by nature. Presumably he thought that the occurrence of that incident was a more cruel blow to me than death; he believed that this would be the greatest humiliation and destruction to a woman."

"Do you think so too?"

Helga smiled faintly, "No, I don't think so."

"I don't think the accident that day was anything more serious than being shot by a bullet. Besides, you have already avenged me, haven't you?"

"This will never break me. As long as I am alive, I will choose to continue fighting. So, I hope everyone will stop consuming unnecessary emotions for this."

Before Helga finished speaking, several people's eyes were already red.

When the leader stopped speaking, almost everyone was choking up and sobbing.

The skinny woman even burst into tears, and said repeatedly: "Yes... we are narrow-minded, leader!"

"But...but you don't have to keep this undeserved child and make yourself suffer. We all know that the leader is merciful, but a life under such bad luck should not have been born, leader...!"

Helga lowered her eyes, and she turned her wrist under the light at the table, watching her crystal bone reflect a faint luster.

"Jelin, shhh. I've been thinking about it all this time."

"In the face of a sudden misfortune, what can we do?"

She lowered her hands with crystal bones and stroked her lower abdomen.There was no mother's kindness in her expression, but the firmness of a soldier.

Afterwards, the black-haired woman raised her head, her eyes were like torches, and she said every word: "When bad luck claims that it is our bad luck, are we bound to suffer from it?"

In the distant sky, there is faint thunder chasing rain clouds.

The members of the White Pigeon Akaba Club were all stunned, shocked by the words of the leader.

Helga went on: "I wanted to have this child, since he was in my womb, to be mine, and not some other doom or bastard."

"Of course I could kill him, but I wouldn't. I'd have him, love him, educate him—"

The woman smiled, "I want him to be Helga's child, inherit my will, and fight with me."

But those brown eyes dimmed again, and she shook her head, "No, Helga... The Helga family betrayed the revolution. From now on, I am no longer my father's daughter."

"I'm going to give my mother's surname to my future children. Speaking of which, have I mentioned my mother's surname to you?"

The members looked at each other.The brown-haired and freckled man hesitated: "I just remember an ancient surname that originated from the East."

"Yes, 'Jiang', my mother's surname is Jiang... that's right."

Helga's eyes lit up, and she clapped her hands and smiled, "By the way... I thought of a good name, which is suitable for both men and women."

"When the child is born, you will know."

In later history books, for a long time, Helga's children were kept secret.

Obviously, neither the other members of the Akaba Club nor the scholars of later generations have the open-mindedness of this female leader to face the child's unclean life experience.

But people can still piece together from the clues: Wen Helga was conceived out of wedlock, completed the delivery in the secret stronghold of the white pigeon Akaba Club, and gave birth to a baby.

It is a pity.

The baby did not respond to his mother's beliefs as one might expect.

"……leader."

When the skinny woman Jaline picked up the crying baby, her face was pale, and she looked even worse than Helga, who had just experienced the pain of childbirth.

"……Is……"

Next to him, Wendan closed his eyes and spoke with difficulty, "It's a disabled human being."

In the dark room of the small hotel, dim lights flickered.Helga lay on the wooden bed, her sweaty black hair messing with the pillow, "Boy or girl?"

"It's a boy. The leader, but he's a cripple..."

Wendan's lips were trembling, "This kind of world...now even the white dove Akaba Club has been wiped out, and it is torture for the disabled to live..."

"Let this child go, leader, it only takes one shot, it won't hurt."

Helga closed her eyes, grasped the quilt with her fingers, and murmured: "Yes, such a world..."

Two lines of tears slowly fell from the female leader's cheeks, she pressed her lips tightly and remained silent for a long time.

Wendan silently took out his pistol, took the crying baby from Jaylin's hands and walked out.

Just as he was about to cross the threshold, he heard Helga's ethereal voice sounding from behind.

"I don't submit to this world."

Helga opened her tear-soaked eyes.She calmly looked at the dilapidated ceiling, grabbed the thin quilt, and whispered in the dark and cold underground dark room:

"This child's name is Jiang Jianming."

"I hope……"

"He will see the dawn at the end of the long night."