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Chapter 2668 Using war to forget pain, using war to escape reality!

Chapter 2668 Using war to forget pain, using war to escape reality!

Zi Que felt a chill run down her spine.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Cang Da and Teacher Sun, who had been silent all along.

And the leaders of other planetary forces shouted:

"He's gone mad! Utterly mad! Aren't you going to stop him?"

"You must know that there are still people like us on Earth!"

"By the way, you Chenluo clan, fellow members of the Yato clan!"

"Are we going to wipe them all out?"

These words finally struck a nerve with the other leaders.

"Yes, Lord Yuanxiang, this is going too far."

"My subordinates are still carrying out covert missions on Earth."

"If we even kill our own comrades, what do we become?"

Several leaders stood up and voiced their opposition to Yuanxiang's decision.

The scene immediately descended into chaos, and the voices of opposition grew louder and louder.

However, at that moment, a white afterimage flashed by.

There were no empty words, no warnings, and no hint of murderous intent.

The leader of the Chenluo Clan legion, dressed in white and resembling an elf, was Cangda.

He appeared instantly behind these vehemently opposing leaders.

[Pfft—]

The sound of a sharp blade slicing through flesh was particularly jarring, even in the noisy hall.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, staining the golden ground red.

Before the leaders could even scream,

One by one, heads rolled to the ground.

The expression on his face still retained the righteous indignation of the previous second.

The whole audience was stunned.

All the sounds seemed to be cut off by an invisible hand.

A deathly silence enveloped the entire central hall.

Cangda has blue hair and golden eyes.

Pointed ears signify the identity of the Chenluo clan.

The red mark between his eyebrows added to his eerie appearance.

It's a pity that half of his face was covered by bandages.

He was holding a blood-stained sword in his hand, and he lightly shook the blood off the blade.

"I also think that since we already have planet-destroying weapons, we should be more aggressive."

at the same time.

Teacher Sun slowly raised her head.

Although he didn't say anything, he silently stood next to Yuanxiang.

The overwhelming aura made many of the leaders present feel suffocated.

The leader of the Yato clan and the leader of the Chenluo clan.

These two strongest fighters actually chose to support Yuan Xiang.

This immediately silenced the other leaders who had originally wanted to oppose it.

Cold sweat soaked his back, and he dared not utter another word.

Looking at the corpses and blood on the ground, Admiral Purple Sparrow's face turned ashen.

His body trembled slightly with anger and despair.

He realized that the Altana Liberation Army, which he and Yuanxiang had founded together, had changed its nature.

From an alliance that rebelled against the tyranny of the Galactic Empire.

It has become an extreme terrorist organization led by a madman.

Prince Yuanxiang ignored the anger of Admiral Zique.

He didn't even glance at the several bleeding corpses at his feet.

He simply turned his head slightly and coldly gave an order to an operator behind him.

"Switch to the surveillance footage from the biological research lab."

The operator nervously entered commands on the console.

next second.

The main screen in the central hall suddenly changed.

Instead, a chilling and bizarre scene unfolded.

It was an enclosed space bathed in pink emergency lighting.

It was filled with an atmosphere that was oppressive and unsettling.

Countless thick pipes spread across the floor and ceiling like blood vessels.

It is connected to rows of cylindrical glass jars.

The tank is filled with clear culture medium.

Floating in the liquid were mutilated and disgusting human bodies.

Some have lost all four limbs, leaving only their torsos.

Some only had half a head left, and they were still twitching slightly.

"What is this?"

Even the tribal leaders who were used to seeing battles and carnage.

At that moment, I also felt a spasm in my stomach.

Admiral Zique's eyes widened, his pupils trembling violently.

A chill ran from the soles of my feet straight up to the top of my head.

This is no research lab; it's a living hell.

"introduce."

Prince Yuanxiang's voice echoed softly in the hall.

It possessed an almost morbid calmness, as if displaying a rare treasure.

"This is our sworn enemy whom we hate to the core."

"Heaven guides the masses."

These words exploded like a bombshell in the hall.

Those legendary members of organizations who, in legend, are high above, representing the Galactic Empire and controlling the lifeline of planets.

"At this moment, it has turned into this inhuman, ghostly appearance."

"Soaking in a jar like pickled vegetables?"

"How. How is it possible?"

Admiral Purple Sparrow's voice trembled violently as he pointed stiffly at the screen: "What on earth is this?"

"Surprised?"

Yuanxiang looked up at the wreckage, a pleased smile curving his lips.

"They are still alive, no, to be precise, they are not going to die at all."

As the camera zooms in, a close-up of one of the jars is given.

It was an old and distorted face, even though only half of the body remained.

But those eyes were still moving, and you could even see the pain in them.

"These guys somehow acquired this strange immortality."

Yuan Xiang said casually, "Their cells are constantly repeating the cycle of regeneration and collapse."

"And their conscious awareness allows them to 'live' eternally in endless nothingness and suffering."

"hiss----"

At that moment, most of the people present gasped in shock.

Such torture is no different from being in hell, is it?

Or perhaps, hell is more comfortable for them.

"Wait! Yuanxiang!"

Zi Que stared intently at the other person's back.

"If this is the Celestial Guides, then who is the one who summoned us to Earth for this meeting?!"

Despite Zi Que's questioning, Yuan Xiang's expression remained unchanged.

It doesn't matter who it is.

He turned his back to the writhing chunks of flesh on the screen.

Open your arms.

It was as if they were embracing this hopeless reality.

"Whoever is behind it all, whether it's a trap or a conspiracy."

"As long as we can vent our hatred, that's enough."

The fervor in Yuanxiang's eyes erupted completely at this moment.

It was a look that was a mixture of sadness and madness.

"Purple Sparrow, don't you understand?"

His voice was deep and hoarse.

Every word was like blood and tears squeezed out from between his teeth.

“We are fighting for the dead until their souls are purified.”

"We hate ourselves too!"

"I hate myself for failing to protect my loved ones, for failing to safeguard my homeland, for losing everything yet still clinging to life in this world!"

"Therefore, we can only keep burning ourselves, burning everything in the world!"

With bloodshot eyes, Yuan Xiang roared, "We use war to forget the pain, we use war to escape this damned reality!"

"Until one day we are completely consumed by this war!"

Everyone was stunned by Yuanxiang's sudden declaration.

That prince who always maintained his elegance and dignity.

At this moment, however, he resembled a raging wild beast.

This is Yuanxiang's true thought and awareness.

It wasn't for victory, it wasn't for justice, and it wasn't even for survival.

It is solely for destruction—to destroy the enemy, and to destroy oneself.

at this time.

Teacher Sun and Cang Da, who had been silent all along, finally moved.

Cangda silently walked to Yuanxiang's left.

Those golden eyes were equally lifeless.

The short-statured teacher, Ms. Sun, slowly moved to Yuanxiang's right side.

In the shadows beneath the straw hat are two scarlet points that seem to see through the ugliness of the world.

He was coldly watching Zi Que and the others.

At this moment, Yuanxiang resumed his indifferent expression.

Looking at Zi Que, whose face was filled with shock and who was gritting her teeth, she said in an icy tone:

“You are no longer on the same path as the three of us.”

(This Yuan Xiang is somewhat like the former Doflamingo, though the former is more despicable and incompetent.)

(End of this chapter)