Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 412 Kunyang's Goal

Far away in the star field ruled by the Relic Organization, on the former mother planet of the Wall civilization, Leader Mirak was overwhelmed by the affairs of several star fields.

Even though he had asked many senior executives to share the responsibilities for him, he was still too busy to do anything.

Only now did he realize how difficult it was to manage an interstellar civilization.

All the officials from the previous Voltech dictatorship had refused to surrender, so he had graciously sent them to their deaths.

Now when he recalled his original decision, he wanted to go back in time and slap himself.

He should have used mind control to force them to work instead of killing them all because he was angry.

The more he thought about it, the more regretful he became. While handling his affairs, he cursed in his heart:

"Those Vol people are a bunch of stubborn guys. If they surrender, they won't have to die. Why don't they surrender?"

"And this damned swarm of insects, and that damned Creator. If it weren't for them, I would have taken down those rebels long ago."

If he was feeling regret before, he was now filled with hatred.

I hate the swarm of insects that suddenly appeared, I hate the creator of this world who initiated the so-called test without any reason, and I hate the rebels who can never be killed.

In order to deal with the Zerg and the rebels at the same time, the Relic Organization spent a huge amount of money and gave up four star fields, which barely maintained the current situation.

During this period, he also saw other reincarnations making a lot of money by selling technology and weapons against the Zerg, but he could not do anything, which was more painful than killing him.

Dealing with the Zerg and the rebels at the same time has left the Ancient Organization with no energy to do anything else.

"The Zerg should be damned, and the rebels should be damned even more." Miraak signed the last report and put it aside, waiting for the next basket of documents to be delivered.

He stared into the void, his eyes were empty, but a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth. "But fortunately, Mills and Molokei have already ambushed. I can just wait for the two rebels to fight and reap the benefits."

Mills and Molokei are the other two leaders of the Relic Organization, but unlike Miraak who is in charge, these two are in charge of military affairs.

As for the fight between the two rebel forces, it was also within his expectations. After all, both Kunyangs called the other side fake, and they had even reached the point where they were incompatible.

Mirak, who was still immersed in the fantasy of wiping out the rebels, obviously did not realize that his previous series of mental activities had attracted someone's attention.

Chen Xingzhi stared at the leader of the Relic Organization expressionlessly. After he got back to work, he said quietly:
"How dare you say bad things about me in my own territory? I think it's time to replace one of the three major forces in the reincarnation space."

Originally, he would not pay attention to Miraak's psychological activities, but who told him to focus his attention on this star field?
If Miraak hadn't cursed him in his heart, he probably wouldn't have noticed this little character, but Miraak did just that.

Isn’t this equivalent to saying “I want to go against God’s will” in front of God?
"But it seems that I don't need to do it myself. The rebels alone are enough to give the ruins a hard time."

Seeing that Mirak was still dreaming about the rebels rioting and the death of all the bandit leaders, Chen Xingzhi wanted to laugh.

Little did they know that the two groups had already colluded with each other, just waiting for the army of the ruins to jump out.

Chen Xingzhi turned his attention back to the real target of his trip, which was the two rebel forces. If his premonition was correct, then the ones who would bring him the surprise should be these Wall people.

“Misfortunes often lie behind blessings, and blessings often lie behind misfortunes. I just hope that the surprise doesn’t turn into a shock in the end.”

He vaguely felt that this matter was related to Nyako. After all, this guy had been saying that he would give him a surprise that he couldn't refuse, so this might be it.

When he cast his eyes on the battlefield between the two rebel armies, he realized that their show was over.

On the outskirts of the battlefield, fleets leaped in and surrounded the fleets of Mills and Molokei.

"We've fallen into a trap!" Mills' face turned pale. "The two rebels just now were acting. In fact, they had colluded with each other and were waiting for us to show up." "That's impossible. Then what about the warships they lost?"

"I'm afraid they're just empty shells with few valuable parts and personnel inside, just to confuse us."

At this time, Mills slapped his head and suddenly realized: "No, it should be a few real warships mixed in with the fake warships. No wonder their firepower distribution is so strange. Those fake warships are equipped with obsolete equipment."

In fact, he still had a little doubt, that is, how could the two sides coexist peacefully?

Since both leaders of the rebel forces claim to be Kunyang, we have to figure out which one is real and which one is fake, right?
But that was the fact, and they had to deal with the siege.

Originally, they were supposed to surround the remaining enemy ships, but now the situation was reversed and they were surrounded by the enemy fleet while also having to deal with attacks from a few enemy ships inside.

This time, we were attacked from both sides.

Kun Yang looked at the screen expressionlessly, but his gaze crossed the void and met the other self on the other side.

"We must make sure that the entire fleet remains here, and it would be best if we can kill the leaders of the two ruins."

"You don't need to tell me, I will do the same."

With the help of psychic powers and the natural induction between them and their other selves, the two Kunyangs reached a cooperation unknown to outsiders.

They knew each other's secrets, saw each other's memories, and understood each other's pursuits.

On the day he boarded the escape spacecraft, the individual named "Kunyang" had only one goal in his life - to continue the Wall civilization, no matter what means.

Naturally, two people like this would not care about the appearance of a like-minded person out of nowhere. Instead, they would have a feeling that they are not alone.

The two Kunyangs were discussing the next plan, and a rough framework was gradually taking shape.

As expected, the besieged relic fleet was unable to make an emergency jump due to interference from devices such as space anchors, and its numbers decreased rapidly.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mills and Molochi had already thought about running away.

"Humph, you rebels, I will come and deal with you after I reorganize the fleet one day."

After forcing back the five Vol psykers who were besieging them, the two fled without looking back.

As level six, even if they were surrounded and besieged by five level twelve psykers, they were still able to save their lives.

"It's a pity that we couldn't keep those two people." Kun Yang sighed, full of regret.

His replica said, "The next time will be when we drive the people of the Relic Organization out of the territory of the Wall civilization and reclaim our homeland."

They were all looking at the screen, counting the fleet's losses, and Chen Xingzhi also kept his eyes on them through a space barrier.

There is no doubt that this Kunyang was the person who had broken into his back garden and was rescued by Naya.

"Then let me see what Naya has bet on you."

His gaze transcended time and went upstream until he saw a trapezoidal octahedron.

A single blood-red eye opened and looked at him.

(End of this chapter)