Simultaneous Journey: Starting from Holy Terra

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Hermont's underground city.

The riot outside the door had been quelled. After the commander was completely knocked unconscious by the nobleman he was protecting, the entire defensive line collapsed.

Countless nobles fled outwards, attempting to reach the gate and then escape to the other side of the helipad.

There are very few transport ships in the hive city, and even fewer that have the authority to fly directly over it.

Not to mention that this place is an underground city, and the upper area is only built above the underground entrance, in a canyon.

That place is even more difficult to take off from; spaceships coming from outside can only hover!

This is indeed easy to defend and difficult to attack, but when internal problems arise, it becomes their fatal weakness!

When the defenses collapsed, the nobles who rushed out from inside were accompanied by their own guards, so the surrounding refugees dared not charge, and the Astragalus troops guarding the outside had no chance to open fire.

But at that moment, a man holding a weapon stepped forward.

He was followed by a group of ragged beggars and vagrants, carrying wooden sticks and iron bars. As he fired the first shot, roars erupted from the crowd.

"Those nobles have been driven away by the rebels! They're trying to escape! Capture them!"

"Catch them and get justice for ourselves!"

"Ohhhh!!!"

He charged forward, leading the beggars and vagrants, charging at the nobles with an indomitable spirit.

His fearless expression and actions terrified the guards standing in front of the nobles, causing their formation to break and all the nobles to scream and flee.

However, Salman's loosely organized mob was quickly subdued.

The guards on the opposite side were also armed and shot and killed several beggars and vagrants who charged ahead.

But those behind them showed no fear; they seemed to be driven by some kind of conviction, ready to die for their cause!

Meanwhile, the refugees behind, upon witnessing this scene, seemed to suddenly sense something.

When they heard the phrase "seek justice," they thought of the injustice they suffered by being driven from their homes and the ugly faces of those nobles.

Then their anger was ignited!

They grabbed whatever they could find and charged at the guards, roaring.

A human wall appeared in front of them, and the guards were frightened by the sight of the sea of ​​people.

They began to retreat, then completely collapsed, abandoning the nobles as they fled.

"don't want!"

"what!"

Screams began to rang out.

Meanwhile, the Star Guardians in the rear took the opportunity to move out.

Their existence was to prevent such a situation from occurring and to protect the safety of those nobles.

It's not for those nobles, it's for these refugees! To prevent them from becoming a "mob"!

As long as not too many people die and it doesn't escalate into chaos and destruction, there's still room for maneuver in managing the situation.

While capturing all the nobles, the Astral Army, with the help of Lambert who remained behind, also controlled all the entrances and exits of the hive city.

The fact that the entrance was under control also marked the complete end of this operation.

"What's your name?"

"Saliman, my lord."

When the turmoil ended, Lambert, who had stayed behind, found Salman sitting in a corner and nodded at him with great satisfaction.

"You're great. You're capable, courageous, and you remember your original intentions. No wonder the adults took the time to let me keep an eye on you."

"My lord? Is it the governor?" Salman asked excitedly.

"Yes, you should rest now and not wander around. Wait here for your appointment."

"yes!"

Lambert turned and left, relaying the news to Ye Ming in the underground city.

Ye Ming also successfully took over the City Lord's Mansion, and at the same time, he made a note of all the gangs and forces that had ulterior motives.

"The message has also been sent back ahead of time. Lord Guilliman hasn't left yet. Once he gives the order, those guys won't stand idly by."

"Hurry up, rebelling now offers a better chance than waiting to die!"

Ye Ming muttered to himself, then left behind a squad of extreme warriors and led the rest of the men to the next location without stopping.

These conservatives will surely rebel next; they will lead their territories in rebellion. The Minister of the Interior does indeed wield considerable power, and it is necessary to deal with them in advance.

"My lord, I still can't understand the meaning of this action?"

On the transport ship, the assassin appeared and disappeared unpredictably. As soon as she came out, she asked Ye Ming the question that had been bothering her.

This question has been troubling her from beginning to end. Even after witnessing the whole thing, she still doesn't quite understand why Ye Ming did all that.

What is the point of doing all this?

Overthrowing a lord and removing several high-ranking lords from power wouldn't require this much trouble, would it?

"You're back, Miss Assassin."

Ye Ming glanced at the strategist, a hint of a smile flashing in his eyes. Then, looking down at the cheering refugees, he said with a smile, "This is just the beginning, Miss Assassin."

"Our operation this time is merely to plant a seed for humanity. One day, it will take root, sprout, grow into a towering tree, and become a powerful pillar for humanity to usher in a new golden age and completely sweep away chaos!"

"What kind of seed?"

"Struggle, and...hope."

Ye Ming smiled and said, "We can't expect everyone to be like us, able to undergo transformation, and possess a fearless spirit and great strength."

"In human empires, there are mostly ordinary people like them. They are the main body of the empire and the true masters of the empire."

"Only by making them strong can the human empire become strong."

"What I need to do is to arm them with ideas, to make them understand oppression, to know how to fight, and to know how to distinguish and resist chaos."

"Only by knowing can we understand; only by understanding can we comprehend; only by comprehending can we compare strengths and weaknesses, discern good from bad, and make the right judgment."

"But knowledge can be corrupting, and thoughts can be infiltrated," the assassin said.

"Yes, but if we can get rid of religious superstitions, then it won't happen."

"you!"

The assassin exclaimed in shock, "You don't want more?!"

"Yes, don't be so surprised. This is what we are going to do. Faith is acceptable, but it is not necessary to force everyone to have it. Even without faith, people will still respect and love the emperor."

"Humanity will never forget the contributions and sacrifices of emperors."

Ye Ming looked at the planner and asked with a smile, "Now that you know all this, Miss Assassin, are you willing to join us?"

Miss Assassin: ...

Why do I feel like I've stumbled into a den of thieves?

Lord Guilliman, the Primarch of the highest nobility and lord, along with a legendary Grey Knight named Ye Ming, and a group of Grey Knights, Ultramarines, Sisters of the Silent, and the Imperial Guard, seek to overthrow the system of nobility and lordship and dismantle the faith in the Emperor.

No, you've betrayed us?

Miss Assassin rubbed her head; her super brain was a little overloaded at the moment.

She had suspected that Ye Ming and Guilliman might have already betrayed them and were now using a roundabout method to "save the country."

But then she thought of Guilliman's imperial aura and saw the radiance emanating from Ye Ming now.

That was indeed a blessing and a gaze from the Emperor. Only those who were truly loyal to the Emperor and the Empire would receive such an honor!

"My lord, is it too late for me to refuse?"

Ye Ming looked at the communicator, picked it up, and showed it to the assassin.

"I'm sorry, your transfer order has already been issued."