I Have A City In An Alternate World Chapter 4112: Starfield clean-up (1)

Chapter 4112: Starfield clean-up (1)

In the sky above the trash planet, there was a s.p.a.ceport named 799.

A huge s.p.a.ceship successfully completed the s.p.a.ce jump and appeared in the star field near the s.p.a.ceport.

The port’s AI identification system recognized the s.p.a.ceship and removed the weapon’s lock.

In the blink of an eye, the s.p.a.ceship stopped at the s.p.a.ceport.

Tens of thousands of elite soldiers lined up on both sides of the s.p.a.ceport’s pa.s.sageway, watching the tall figure that was walking down from the s.p.a.ceship.

Looking at the logo of the s.p.a.ceship, they knew that the other party was from a Level-3 civilization and was of a higher level than them.

Looking at the other party’s appearance, he was a member of the Tarot race known as the n.o.ble blood race, and the vast majority of them were middle-and low-level officials in the star field.

It was said that in the blood of the Tarot race, there was a trace of the genes of a controller, which was why it was called a n.o.ble blood and was generally entrusted with important tasks.

The person in charge of the s.p.a.ce Port was all smiles, but he was thinking to himself.

The trash planet he managed was almost forgotten, and nothing had happened for many years.

The person-in-charge was not used to the sudden arrival of a higher-up, and he was afraid that something would happen.

After a simple welcoming ceremony, everyone entered the conference room in the s.p.a.ceport. The Tarot official from the Level-3 civilization explained his purpose for coming.

Start an investigation and eliminate all suspicious targets.

If you find anything unusual, immediately capture and shoot. You must not show any mercy.

At the same time, he told the person in charge that this operation wasn’t just limited to the trash planet, but the entire star field.

Hearing this, the person in charge couldn’t help but widen his eyes.

The star field did not only include trash planets, but also all civilizations from level one to the top. There were thousands of planets.

It was unprecedented for so many planets to be cleaned up at the same time.

It was completely conceivable that there would be a storm of blood in the future, and no one knew how many people would die.

Although he was puzzled as to why they had to start cleaning up, the person in charge did not dare to ask.

Don’t ask things you shouldn’t ask, or you might end up in a miserable state.

In the trash planet’s s.p.a.ceport, he could cover the sky with one hand, but in the vast star field system, he was an insignificant small figure.

The only thing they could do when facing orders from above was to carry them out.

To the person in charge, the natives on the trash planet were no different from c.o.c.kroaches and bugs.

Even if he killed them all, he wouldn’t even frown. Instead, he would open a bottle of wine to celebrate, finally not having to look at those filthy things.

However, in his heart, there was still some disdain. He felt that trash planets were not worthy of wasting time.

They were just a bunch of stinky rats guarding the garbage dump, looking for maggots to feed on. What could they do?

Although he was cursing in his heart, he still had to carry out the orders from his superiors and try his best to show off.

With an order, military landing crafts flew out of the s.p.a.ceport and headed for the various areas of the trash planet.

In a short time, the leaders of the major garbage cities were quickly gathered together by the s.p.a.ceport soldiers.

In the face of the manager of the s.p.a.ceport, these guys, who usually showed off their strength, were all trembling in fear.

To the residents of the junkyard, the s.p.a.ceport was an unattainable existence, and the manager could kill them like stepping on ants.

They were on tenterhooks, not knowing what had happened, afraid that they would become the target of destruction.

The officer at the s.p.a.ceport explained his intention. He wanted to conduct an investigation of the garbage City, and every resident had to be tested.

If they refused to resist, they would be shot on the spot.

Summoning these local tyrants was because they had a better understanding of the garbage City and could ensure that no one would be left out.

Of course, before that, the local snake also had to go through the detection to ensure that there were no problems before taking the post.

If there was a problem, he would be shot on the spot.

Although they were unwilling, the local leaders and their subordinates still accepted the equipment test first.

The method of testing was very simple. The operator held something similar to a pistol, aimed it at the head, and pressed the b.u.t.ton.

If there was no problem, the equipment would not respond.

The local tyrants really wanted to know what the problem was, but unfortunately, no one dared to ask.

More than a dozen intelligent mechanical soldiers held testing equipment. While testing, they also aimed a gun at the subject’s head.

The A.I. Soldiers had no emotions and were meticulous in their work. They were most suitable for such tasks.

if you don’t want to die, then stop dawdling and hurry over to accept the test.

The local tyrants who pa.s.sed the test began to shout and command, actively showing off their abilities.

The residents could only form a long line and accept the test of the intelligent soldiers. Many people were trembling in fear.

Those who pa.s.sed were relieved, while those who didn’t were on tenterhooks, afraid that they would be shot in the head.

The officers at the s.p.a.ceport issued orders for the local tyrants to go deep into the garbage City and drive out all the indigenous residents so that they could be tested by the equipment as soon as possible.

Anyone who dared to resist could be killed on the spot.

Upon hearing such an order, the eyes of the local tyrants lit up as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

They immediately thought that they could use the mission to fill their own pockets.

During the process of the operation, even if an accident were to happen, they would not have to bear any responsibility.

They charged into the trash City like wolves and tigers, spreading the manager’s orders while brandishing their weapons.

When they encountered a closed door, they would force it open, indicating that it was to prevent any fish from escaping.

If there was no one in the house, he would take the sheep. If there was someone who dared to resist, he would beat them up and shoot.

Faced with the vicious local tyrant, some of the residents swallowed their anger, while others rose up to resist.

It didn’t take long for dozens of battles to break out, with casualties among them.

When the news got out, the military immediately sent out elite soldiers to follow the local tyrants.

The military didn’t care about the Indigenous People’s casualties, but they had to complete the mission, or they would bear the responsibility.

Those who died in an accident also pa.s.sed the test, which was the main reason why the local tyrants were allowed to do so.

With the help of the military, the local tyrants were like tigers that had grown wings, and at the same time, they became more arrogant and crazy.

He rampaged around the garbage City, shooting anyone he didn’t like, and even the closed doors were pried open.

The garbage City was in a mess. There was unprecedented chaos, and countless innocent people had lost their lives.

The local tyrant who a.s.sisted in the operation took the opportunity to make a fortune, and his storage equipment was stuffed to the brim.

The military soldiers did not care about such behavior.

Occasionally, there would be a hint of mockery in his eyes, but it would quickly disappear.

If the excited local tyrants knew that Taylor alloy was also in circulation in the s.p.a.ce Port, they would probably think of a possibility.

However, at this moment, they didn’t have the mood to think about anything else. They only wanted to take advantage of the mission to plunder.

As time pa.s.sed, they went deeper and deeper, and the number of residents decreased.

But even so, they still persevered, hoping to find a big fish.

Inadvertently, a group of people found a secret room and forcibly broke open the protective door.

The young man and his three companions were discussing how to collect information when someone barged in.

The group of four was shocked and quickly got up to defend, only to find out that the other party was an enemy.

In the past few days, the two sides had had more than one dispute. The other side had threatened to kill the young man and the others many times.

However, the teenager and the others were alert and avoided the interception and a.s.sa.s.sination again and again.

Both sides didn’t expect to meet in the deepest part of the garbage City at this time.

“Kill him!”

The local bully did not hesitate at all and immediately gave the order to open fire, trying to kill all four of them!