The long journey is the most test of will. Priestess Philip and several other priests read aloud the story of the prophets leading the elect to the holy land and establishing the kingdom of God on earth, strengthening the firmness of the mutant believers in faith. If there is a person who is relatively familiar with the history and politics of the earth here, it is easy to distinguish the evolutionary path of alien religion and earth religion.

It is also the prophet who guides the believers to leave their original residence after receiving the oracle, so as to leave them out of their original familiar environment, and then set up a goal that takes a long time to achieve. In this information cocoon that is separated from the familiar environment and other communication groups, the prophet has absolute voice. During the long journey, the authority of the prophet will continue to strengthen. Until the first group of believers dies, the prophet and the so-called authority of the so-called God will become the only culture and history of this group that has lost its original culture. This story is told in detail in Torah, and in the mouth of the priestess Feili, the underlying logic of the story is still the same.

Priestess Feili absolutely did not know that the stories she told, the dogmas she shouted, and even the believers she led were spying on by a pair of eyes. Several reconnaissance drones were quietly suspended in the air, and the high-precision cameras saw the faces of each mutant clearly and made marks. Then these marks were forwarded by the base station and were sent into the enemy-to-E-Identification System of the Genetically Modified Warrior Power Armor, and were classified using the tags in the information database.

"The number of mutants exceeds five thousand, and it is still increasing. Armed classification: individual light weapons. Cold weapons A-1, unknown long-range weapons A-2. Similar models are called to estimate the threat levels of weapons A-1 and A-2..." Before Aparisha could wait for the holographic projection tactical panel of the power armor to display all the information, he blinked and skipped it, because he had long reached the conclusion of the temporary tactical command team. Aparisha protested to the Regent,

"The information you gave me shows that this group of mutants is going to the portal, and you plan to let us slaughter this group of mutants first and reduce the tactical variables near the portal. I understand all of these, but what I don't understand is why just over 5,000 mutants need all of us to come here? There are twelve warriors here, and it doesn't take much time to kill all of these 5,000 people. You can let the girls go back first, and Constantine may need help."

"Why are you so hostile to Constantine, Aparicia?"

"I just want a duel." The leader of the First Army grinned cruelly, and his bloodthirsty smile behind his mask was chilling. "Idle people all over the world want to know that if the First Army and the Imperial Guards stood together in the arena, I or Constantine would be the winner in the end. That's all, Lord Regent."

Victor von Doom nodded and agreed to this statement, even though he knew it was simply unbelievable.

There is no need to read minds or untie the spiritual barriers created by the emperor for the knights. Victor von Dum also knows what the real answer is. Even if the genetically modified warriors have lost many emotions that humans should have and are perfect human killing machines, they still have a certain degree of humanity. If there is only the genetically modified warrior in this world, then Aparisha and the knights will never have any anxiety about the existence of themselves and their colleagues. However, this world also has a more gorgeous armored and burly guard. It is difficult not to make Aparisha and his group of people have doubts about the existence of the imperial guards. Is the imperial guard an evolution of the knights or another completely different kind that can almost be called a genetically modified warrior in different creatures.

The information of the knights is relatively open, but the information of the Imperial Guards is shrouded in mysterious doubts. Which of the two is better or worse. Within the government of the Yugoslav Federation, the defense and military field of the Yugoslav Federation, the military entities that are capable of paying attention to external defense dynamics, and even biologists around the world have caused considerable debate. Many countries have begun to re-list the genetically modified super soldiers of their own countries on the agenda, especially the United States, which has super soldier serum and Hulk serum, has carried out scientific research cooperation with NATO allies. The Pentagon also obtained sufficient funds and then commissioned Pioneer Technology Group (A.I.M) to carry out related research.

It can be predicted that the secret underground human experiments and population trading black market will usher in a peak transaction volume period, and alien alien alien materials will inevitably be the highlight of underground transactions. The two alien alien invasions in London and New York have brought a lot of unrecoverable experimental materials to the private black market. Even countries that have not obtained relevant materials will send agents to purchase them through the underground black market. However, Pioneer Technology Group (A.I.M) itself is the industry of radical Hydra, which was later acquired by conservative Hydra. Most of the alien alien invasions in London and New York were collected by SHIELD at the time. After the Hydra rebellion, a large number of undercover agents surfaced, resulting in chaos in the entire SHIELD archive system management. In fact, the conservative Hydra is also the conservative Hydra.

Correspondingly, it is another request for the technology that Tony Stark's armor has. Although Tony Stark is not an expert in weapon design, the power armor he designed has many that cannot adapt to all battlefield environments and is too expensive, but this does not prevent anyone from seeing the emperor showing the powerful strength on the battlefield after equipping superhuman warriors with power armor. If possible, every country wants to have its own super warriors.

"I need you to destroy this team and not let them get close to the portal one kilometer." Victor von Dum said. "Now they are imprisoned in the iconological weird face. If there is no external force to break that state, they will continue to walk. Although they are just a group of poor people, please give them kindness."

"Use explosive bombs and blades." Aparicha stretched out his hand and gestured a tactical move. The guard immediately followed his steps. Sisterhood commander Tita did not hesitate and quickly formed a formation to keep up with the knights' pace. "Maybe there are flamethrowers, plasma and hot melt." A guard member added in a cold tone, "The explosive bombs and the chainsaw sword."

"Casel, can you shut up? This will make you look smarter, at least smarter than you look." Aparicia responded in a dry tone, "I heard you applied to project yourself into a link in the psychological intimidation tactics?"

"At least those enemies have to know whose hands they will die," Kathel said. "I will use a combat knife to solve the problem."

"They will hope they die faster after seeing your ugly face. At least before you arrive."

When Ora turned her doubtful gaze to Tita, even the chief commander of the sisters could not say anything. She did not understand the meaningless humor of the Knights. This was not because she could not understand this cold, trash-talking humor, but because she did not understand why the Knights always liked to have these meaningless and unhelpful conversations before the battle - if there was a reason, it was related to the military career before the knights undergo the transformation surgery and the training camp time after the surgery - but the person who could know the answer was not here. Regent Victor von Doom turned into noise-filled images as he came, and neither the Knight nor the combat sisters saw the traces of the floating drone.

The passionate psalm seemed to rekindle hope. The priestess Feili read it loudly with joy on his face, expelling the whispers and ridicule in his ears. Under the leadership of the priests, the believers gradually changed from sporadic hums to messy choruses, and there were rough roars and screams from the mutated and twisted throats, but this did not affect the increasingly fanatical emotions in the team, because the emotions that were lost from the angels gradually rose.

The singing made the priestess Feili feel like it was soaked in clean warm water, and her whole body was filled with warmth. She was energetic and began to recite the next poem. Then a bomb pierced through a priest's body, and his upper body was blown into blood mist. The priestess Feili subconsciously lay on the ground, and then several shells dragging the tail flames hit the queue of believers crowded on the stairs like lightning. Pieces of blood mist exploded above the stairs, and the burnt bone fragments collapsed all over the sky.

"Yes, I will." The emperor repeated, "I have other arrangements for you."

"What do you want to do?" Beyonetta asked with her arms tilted and her head tilted.

Although she pointed the gun down, no one would think that she could not aim at the target and pull the trigger before others reacted. Amon's legs were tense and ready to rush to the emperor to resist the bullet at any time. Even Dinah was affected by the powdery atmosphere here, ready to hold the dagger tied to her thighs at any time. Although she was reluctant, she would attack the witch when necessary, and at least one of them could be held. She chose Joan of Arc, the white-haired witch clearly saw the maid's nervousness. She just rolled her eyes and did not hold the pistol - which made Dinah obviously relieved. But she did not dare to relax too much, after all, she had witnessed the witch's combat ability. As long as they were willing, the castle could not be intact, and the diplomats who were being entertained by the Regent for one night and stayed in the castle to rest would also be affected.

Behonita did not expect the answer, because she was familiar with the emperor's mysterious style and did not think that He would express his preparation here. "I will go to Kamataj." The emperor said calmly, "The Venerable has foresaw this possibility, so the Venerable handed over the weapon to me. I once asked the Venerable where to go after being liberated from the mission of the Supreme Master. The Venerable told me that nothingness is the only destination, and eternity is the end of everything. Death is not the end, Behonita, death is just the beginning of another journey. My wish is to let the Venerable reach eternity, not to be trapped in the world. Can you understand if I say so?"

"Do you know what consequences will be caused by your failure?"

"I won't fail." The emperor said in a positive tone as always, "this is a calculation result."

"I will go with you." Beyonetta let go of her arms and strode up the stairs until she stood in front of the emperor. Amon tightened his muscles nervously and was ready to intercept her at any time, but he still didn't do anything in the end. She was one of the few people who had talent and could look directly at the emperor. It was also possible that the emperor took the initiative to restrain his spiritual glory and weakened his presence. "If you fail, I will help you solve the problem."

The emperor stared at her gray eyes and was silent for a while. "If I fail, you evacuate to the island immediately. I will meet with you there and start the next plan in advance." He stretched out his hand to hold the witch's shoulder, "This is not something to be negotiated, Seresa. Even if I fail, I will not die because of it. But the future we have to face will be more severe and terrifying. I must use more extreme plans. A world war is inevitable, and the fire of war will burn the entire galaxy. We must be prepared for it."

"Don't look at me, I have no objection." Joan of Arc teased his forehead and said half indifferently and half seriously, "She ran over here like crazy, using the inheritance magic weapon of the witch clan to kick the reverse teleportation blockade with one kick!"

"Joan of Arc!"
Chapter completed!