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The mimicking king is doing everything he can to save people.

In fact, this was the solution He found after communicating with Xue's Law. Both sides could control the full power of the Beast of the End at the same time. However, for the Mimic King, the power of the Beast of the End was completely useless and he didn't care about it.

Therefore, the power of the Beast of the End was handed over to Xue Lude, while the Mimic King himself was to act as a contingency planner to see if the opposing apostle would suddenly do something unexpected.

Sure enough, this apostle left the two speechless. It was the first time they had ever met someone who would stab them in the back and then ask if the other side was afraid. So, the Mimic King took the opportunity to claim the responsibility of saving the person himself and let Xue Law continue to pursue the Seventh Apostle.

At the same time, the true form of the Mimic King had already begun blocking the entrance. In fact, no matter how the Seventh Apostle tried to escape, he could not escape the grasp of the Mimic King. When the Mimic King had control of this entire subspace, the outcome was already decided.

Therefore, the primary task at this time is to save lives.

The Seventh Apostle was like a mad dog, throwing the hundreds of thousands of people under his control here like trash.

This place is located at the boundary between subspace and the real universe, a region detached from the concept of "world". There is no air, no air pressure, no gravity, and it is at an extremely low temperature.

Even when the Seventh Apostle spat these people out, he showed no mercy, spitting them out like sunflower seed shells.

This resulted in the deaths of the vast majority of people, like dumplings being dropped into a pot. This was something even the Mimic King could not stop, since these people might have died from low pressure, suffocation, or the immense force of the Seventh Apostle when they were first spat out.

Therefore, all the Mimic King can do is try his best to save those lucky ones who didn't die.

After all, this was no simple matter for him. His current clone was at most equivalent to the fifth level of a non-Apostle. If it hadn't completed the "Pseudo-Genesis" with Xue Lude and merged into the Beast of the End, it wouldn't have even faced the Seventh Apostle head-on before its main body arrived.

That way, we can save as many as we can.

Although seeing so many people die before his eyes would cause the Mimic King anger and sorrow, he would not be consumed by self-pity or become sentimental, nor would he take the blame for the deaths of those he could not save.

After all, He has destroyed more than one planet.

Back in the Starfleet, someone, out of sheer boredom, came up with a "salvation dilemma." The gist of it was that two planets were simultaneously experiencing apocalyptic catastrophes, but the Starfleet members could only save one. If they chose to save planet A, all the people on planet B would die.

However, planet B has ten times the population of planet A. The interstellar fleet does not have the coordinates of planet B but has the coordinates of planet A. And planet A sends a distress signal to the interstellar fleet. In this situation, which planet should be saved?
Is it Planet B with a larger population, or Planet A with existing coordinates?
At the time, this issue sparked countless discussions within the Starfleet. Some argued that they should save Planet B, which had a larger population, because of its greater numbers. Others suggested saving Planet A, whose coordinates were already known, because its coordinates were established there.

The two sides argued fiercely, and the Starfleet almost split into two factions because of this stupid question. One faction believed that saving the majority and sacrificing the minority was the right choice, while the other faction believed that those who could be saved should be saved first.

This issue then reached the realm of the Mimicry King, who was asked to provide the most correct answer.

After a moment of silence, the Mimic King said, "This question can be used as part of the exam, but I refuse to answer this idiot's pointless question."

The two sides of the Starfleet, who were arguing incessantly, were naturally unhappy. They kept chattering in His ear all day long, which annoyed even the Mimic King. Finally, he said, "Why did you have to choose between these two options? Why can't you just crush the guy who caused the apocalypse, or the person who asked this stupid question?"

"If you can't solve the problem, can't you at least solve the people?"

Both factions were rendered silent.

"So when you face this kind of stupid problem again, save as many people as you can, regardless of who you save or who you should or shouldn't save. But the main thing is to deal with the person who raised the question, understand?" This was the answer given by the Mimic King at the time.

He remembered that the two factions in the Starfleet reconciled and then gave the guy who raised the question a good beating.

And even now, He maintains the same attitude.

Instead of getting bogged down in deciding who to save, we should address the issue of who raised it.

The idea of ​​the Mimic King is very realistic, and He will not allow the organization He leads to fall into the trap of nihilism.

This kind of meaningless discussion about saving the minority or the majority, the pseudo-king mentality feels like a nihilistic trap. Those who are addicted to this stuff will sooner or later be targeted by nihilism.

Therefore, He saves those He can save, but as for those with a low survival rate or those who are too far away, He cannot help them. All He can do is kill the seventh apostle to prevent similar tragedies from happening again.

As for those who have died, he is willing to guide them to the underworld he created, where they can live out the rest of their lives until they slowly perish.

This is the last mercy that He, the true God of the universe and the elder brother of the order side, can offer.

Even He cannot be omniscient and omnipotent. Even His own father, the true King, cannot be omniscient and omnipotent. After all, He knows that the King can at least limit the boundless void at the end of the subspace, but cannot completely eliminate nothingness.

And now, suddenly someone is saying this...

"If you had come sooner, Alan wouldn't be dead! My friends, those who fought alongside me to the very end, they wouldn't be dead. You killed them! You and that lion-like monster are both murderers who killed so many of us!"

"Look around you, all you see are corpses and blood raining down. What exactly did you save?!"

The roar echoed, leaving only desolation in the heart of this veteran vice-captain.

His lover, his friends, his partners... everything died here, even right in front of him. Why, why didn't this "god" save everyone?

They are murderers too!
The Mimic King slowly pressed out a question mark.

The Seventh Apostle threw them all out as shields, and instead of resenting or blaming him, they breathed on themselves and Xue Luding, the two who saved them.

How could there be such a foolish creature that breathes on its savior?
The computing power of the Mimic King is so high it's practically smoking; no one can figure out this problem.

Or perhaps, what kind of influence did the Seventh Apostle have on these people that they have such outrageous values?
Short-sighted and lacking ambition, like Kimi in a sewer, perhaps only such a person can better survive in this bizarre world, the Mimic King thought.

When He couldn't understand it, more and more of those He saved began to accuse Him. Their relatives, lovers, and friends had all died, and they had no one to vent their anger on, so they turned their anger towards the Mimic King and Xue's Law.

And many more people were drawn in and joined in.

According to a rough calculation by the Mimic King, about 32.4% of people have this mentality, and among them, 28% even harbor resentment towards themselves.

Really are……

He glanced at Xue Luding, who had driven the Seventh Apostle into his own territory, and then at the people in front of him.

The Mimic King silently settled those who were somewhat normal in mind, and decided to play the villain for once when faced with those who were hysterically accusing him.

After all, he didn't care; anyone's criticism was just like water off a duck's back.

But Xue's Law is different. The Mimic King will not allow good people to suffer even the slightest injustice, even if he himself is the villain in this event.

This is His philosophy: whoever encounters unwarranted accusations while doing good deeds, He will help resolve the issue; if the problem cannot be resolved, then He will resolve the person with the problem.

He wouldn't allow his people to bleed and weep, otherwise, fewer and fewer people in this universe would walk the path of the King. And so, this was the answer He gave.

"You inherently evil apostles and your retinue, you have actually mingled among humans to deceive me, hinder my efforts to save people, and caused the deaths of those I was unable to save! What wicked hearts you have!"

He wouldn't try to explain anything, prove that he wasn't capable of saving everyone, or that many people died when the Seventh Apostle spat them out...

This is meaningless. The only thing the Mimic King can do is look for problems in others instead of looking for problems in himself.

After the Mimic King's words were spoken, everyone fell silent for a moment. Then, those who were not lacking in intelligence instantly understood what the Mimic King meant.

"Wait, I didn't blame you just now, I'm innocent!"

"Sir, you can't do this! We're not monsters, we're human! Please look carefully, we're human!"

"We were just joking..."

Only then did they panic.

Perhaps it was the mental breakdown caused by long-term high pressure, or perhaps it was the incitement of the leader, but for a moment they suddenly realized that this savior was someone who could chase after evil gods.

Although they had all initially intended to bully an honest person, they now realized that the other party was not a gentleman to be trifled with.

Hehe, we were just teasing each other. Can you let us off the hook?
"You inherently evil apostles, posing as humans once again! I can tell you're not human at first glance!"

These bizarre creatures can actually turn into humans!
I can't tell the difference, so I'll just leave it at that and talk about the deathly environment of the warp!
We are all living hard!

The emotionless voice of the Mimic King rang out.

The next moment, they lost their protection and were completely exposed to the subspace.

In an instant, everyone was like fish out of water, experiencing difficulty breathing within seconds. Their blood pressure completely overwhelmed them, turning them into flesh and blood fireworks that exploded in the subspace.

The Mimic King didn't even go back to look at them; these were the people He had chosen who had just erupted with resentment towards Him.

So He went directly to those He protected and said, “Those strange creatures who disguised themselves as your companions have been killed.”

This time, there were no problems.

As the elder brother of the Order side, the Mimic King is not a saintly figure. For the sake of order, he has taken many lives and destroyed countless planets.

If Xue's Law were to look at Him with the Divine Purification Demon Eye, it would obtain a quantity at the "King" level.

After all, He is not alone; He has a whole family to protect and manage.

……

Meanwhile, on the other side, the Seventh Apostle was in a terrible predicament.

Xue's law was unaware that a classic case of moral blackmail was unfolding on the side of the Mimic King.

If you knew this, Xue's Law would just ask a question mark and then laugh out loud.

After all, while the Starfleet is a peacekeeping organization, it is by no means lacking in violence, possessing star-destroying cannons, star detonators, black hole collapse machines...

What heavyweights don't they have? Not to mention the actual leader of a violent organization.

To be honest, he has never encountered this problem before, or perhaps it's because his favorability rating is too high, which is why he hasn't encountered it.

However, now that the Seventh Apostle has been completely cornered here, Xue Dinglu no longer needs to do anything.

The Mimic King grabbed the Seventh Apostle, whose other eye, which was opposite the Evil Eye, looked at the Mimic King who had captured him in terror and said weakly, "Brother...brother, I was forced to do this, do you believe me?"

“Yes, I believe you.” The Mimic King held him tightly, then said, “So, do you plead guilty?”

If the Seventh Apostle had knees, he would probably have knelt down on the spot after hearing that.

"I...I..." The Seventh Apostle was covered in sweat, his eyes trembling with fear.

"You directly caused the destruction of 18 civilizations and indirectly caused the destruction of 56 civilizations. You have also domesticated and tortured a total of 158 billion humans. So, have you confessed?"

A power, as if it were an authority, was instantly bestowed upon the Seventh Apostle.

“I…you can’t kill me. I also know information about the Mist Council. I know a lot of things…you can’t…”

"How foolish! As long as I kill you and merge with you, I can also read information from you." The calm voice of the Mimic King rang out.

The Seventh Apostle felt as if the sky had fallen. He tried to argue again, but the next moment, a terrifying power annihilated his soul, and the evil eye, which was part of the original King, turned into light and merged into the body of the pseudo-King.

"In your next life, live with more clarity." This was the final assessment the Mimic King gave to Him.

Xue's law could clearly sense that the mimicking of the King had become stronger, seemingly taking a step closer to the true King.

"I've read a lot of information about the Mist Council. I need to digest and organize it. My clone will continue to protect you. Don't worry, I'll definitely be able to wipe out the Mist Council this time." The Mimic King opened a portal and left.

Xue Law: "..."

In the easiest instance, a front-ranking apostle was killed by the Mimic King as easily as kicking a stray dog ​​to death, without any resistance.

No wonder He keeps saying that He is the strongest in the entire universe, and may even be the only 6th-order being in the universe right now?
Even when facing the true forms of those warp gods, He was not afraid, and after absorbing this fragment, He seemed to have become even stronger.

As the Genesis scrolls spun around him, Xue Dinglu reverted from his beast form and returned to his original appearance.

Returning to the other fragment of the Mimic King, Xue Dinglu discovered that there were only so few people, and even those veterans he knew were nowhere to be found.
"What's wrong? Where are the others?" Xue Dinglu asked casually.

"Alas, I couldn't save them. There are still many strange creatures disguised as humans who have infiltrated among them, and I have to eliminate them," said the Mimic King.

"Oh, I see." Xue Luding asked casually, looking at the current population, and said, "What about the interstellar fleet? Let them clean up this mess."

"The notification has already been given." (End of Chapter)