People are on the Ark, assisting Oma Zi-O

"We have now reached the rear of the core city and can already see the shadow of the Fourth Army."

"That means we have entered the enemy's firing range."

"But at the same time they're coming into our range."

"what?"

Frost Star on the opposite side uttered a questioning sound, while Ark took out the Galatron driving watch head, then slowly turned the dial and started it.

"It's your turn, Galatron. Show these land natives the power of a civilized judge."

In an instant, a huge crimson magic formation enveloped the entire rear of the core city.

The red light illuminates the sky and the earth.

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Chapter 4: Galatron: This is Peace (Nuclear)

The crimson magic array unfolded and filled the entire sky behind the core city. Not only the residents who were migrating to Plot 18, but even the Fourth Army troops who were dozens of kilometers behind the core plot and away from the core city had already seen the huge magic array across the sky.

The first magic array was just the beginning. It subsequently split into two, three, and a total of eight magic arrays that constructed a three-dimensional multi-faceted space. Kal'tsit stared at the space constructed by the magic array pattern with a vigilant look in her eyes.

Something is wrong. Twenty-one out of ten is wrong.

With this kind of space shape, what Ark is going to summon is not a starship, so what exactly is that header?

Galatron, did he just say a word?

Judge of civilization?

The magic array released spark-like particles, and finally a curled-up giant dragon-shaped machine fell from mid-air to the ground.

boom!

The huge roar shook the sky and the earth. It was fortunate that the main road in the core city was wide enough, otherwise it would not just be the asphalt road that would be smashed, but at least two buildings.

"What's this?"

Amiya looked at the huge machine that was obviously in a dormant state. She was sure that if it was Krosier here at this moment, she would definitely jump up on the spot and circle around the machine with golden eyes.

"This will be your future vehicle, a modified and drivable Galatron Devil Machine. Watch out, Amiya. This will be the first time it demonstrates its power in this era, and it's also the quickest way for you to get to know it."

The Ark opened its arms.

"Celebrate! At this moment, the Demon King's mount, the Great Demon Mecha Garatron, has officially arrived before His Majesty as the Judge of Civilization. Now is the time for it to demonstrate to His Majesty whether it has what it takes to remain by His Majesty's side!"

Ark, who had taken out the "Demon Advent Calendar" again at some point and started celebrating as if no one was around, bowed politely to Galatron.

"Well, now it's your turn to perform. Wake up."

"Galatron."

Buzz————

The sound of violent mechanical rotation echoed, and everyone looked at the behemoth in horror as it slowly stood up from its curled up form, only about 30 meters tall, and turned into a 61-meter-tall silver dragon.

The silver-white horns on the top of the head burst into a brilliant golden glow and spread to the entire long tail behind the head, changing from the original compact closed machine to a loose mechanical unit connected by unknown substances.

"Galatron..."

Amiya looked at the silver-white dragon, and a hint of fondness flashed in her blue eyes.

“He is so beautiful.”

Ignoring the gazes of others, Galatron slowly stretched out his arms and gathered them in front of his chest. The red core in his chest suddenly began to emit golden light waves accompanied by waves of unknown melodies that calmed everyone's hearts unconsciously.

This is……

All the restlessness, anxiety, and panic dissipated with the silver dragon's music, replaced by a lingering peace of mind. It seemed that nothing around could disturb my soul. This feeling was like returning to the time when I was still in my mother's womb, safe and worry-free...

The music lasted for a few seconds before it abruptly stopped. Then Galatron slowly opened his mouth, and an intellectual female voice came out from Galatron's voice generator.

"The current region has been analyzed. I have learned about the conflicts, discrimination, and accompanying atrocities that have occurred there. For the sake of ideal peace, I will end the conflicts in the current region. This is my mission and my justice."

justice?

Boom, boom, boom.

The gigantic Machine Dragon marched to the rear edge of the core city. One step further, a cliff face several hundred meters high appeared due to disconnection from other lands.

At the same time, the communications liaison officer was horrified to find that all communication terminals, including the flagship, were receiving a mysterious signal.

"For your information, I have learned about the basic situation of this region and the country called Ursus Empire. I understand the rules of this world and the existence of infected people. In accordance with the "Galactic Cosmic Law of the Kingdom of Light", I condemn your country's laws regarding infected people and its harsh criminal laws."

"At the same time, I also understand your ship's current operational objectives and advise you to immediately cease all irrational actions. All of your ship's actions are pushing the Ursus Empire and its neighboring country, Da Yan, into the abyss of war. Once war breaks out..."

"I advise you, I advise you [Ursus curse]! No matter where you come from, you little devil, don't try to stop me from reclaiming Ursus. I will promote the war between Ursus and Da Yan. The people of Ursus will be unprecedentedly united in the war. When the time comes, the people will gain more land and resources, and Ursus will truly feed every citizen!"

Galatron's voice was interrupted, and through the communication original, Gorodovikov's voice was also broadcast by Galatron to the entire core city and plots 12 and 18.

Suddenly, all the Ursus people who were preparing to migrate fell into panic.

war!

Another war!

The people never longed for war. Many older generations still vividly remembered the great rebellion war in Ursus thirty years ago. In order to fight for power, the powerful spread the flames of war to the entire territory of Ursus. They claimed that this war was to give Ursus a unified will and make the people of Ursus live a better life.

But thirty years after the war ended, only the nobles were living better, while the people were still the same as before and could only barely survive.

For the people of some non-mobile cities of Ursus, even having enough to eat is a luxury.

And now that voice appears again, 'In order to make life better for the Ursus people,' 'We will start a war.'

"But according to the records I've traced, the Ursus Empire launched countless foreign wars of aggression, expanded its territory, and seized countless resources. However, over 90% of these resources went into the personal wealth of the aristocracy and did not benefit the people. Your reason is not valid. I advise you once again to stop your irrational behavior immediately."

Galatron warned again.

The Galatron in Fang Zhou's hands was the same one Kai had faced back then, essentially the first-generation machine in Oku's terms. After experiencing the runaway justice and being recovered by Fang Zhou, and after some adjustments, the Galatron no longer brutally enforced justice against evil. It had learned to persuade and reason with the other party first, and if the other party refused to listen...

"Shut up! I don't care who you are, no one can stop me at this moment! War, only war can make Ursus great again!"

Only war can save this old man from death, or even go further!

"..."

Galatron stopped trying to persuade them. Amiya and the others looked at each other worriedly. They had thought the robot was just trying to persuade them, but now it was clearly refusing to communicate. So what was next?

Kelsey sighed softly.

The Fourth Army was finished.

She had already made up her mind.

"I understand your ship's demands. Plan A has failed. To maintain regional peace, I will implement Plan B. As before, I will end the current regional conflict and reshape the region to achieve my mission and my justice."

Reshape?

Everyone looked at Galatron in confusion, wondering what he meant by "reshape." Meanwhile, in the opposing Fourth Army, Gorodovikov burst into laughter after hearing Galatron's final words. "Reshape the current region?" What nonsense was this guy talking about? Did he think he could rival the entire Ursus Fourth Army?

But the next second.

The silver-white feet bloomed with red light, the red eyes sparkled, and red Galatron sparks shot out from the eyes. Everyone stared in amazement at the red rays that shot out for dozens of kilometers and directly hit a high-speed battleship of the Ursus Fourth Army.

Buzz————

The strange cry was accompanied by a huge magic circle covered with mysterious characters, followed by a violent explosion.

boom-------

Without any chance to struggle, the high-speed warship disappeared directly in the explosion, leaving only the hideous and terrifying wreckage on the spot. The surrounding armored vehicles and mechanized infantry units were also not spared and died in the flames.

"This is peace."

Chapter 5 Galatron: Have you learned how to quickly and fundamentally resolve disputes?

"This is justice!"

With the announcement of Galatron's mechanical voice, a high-speed battleship instantly turned into scrap metal.

Almost everyone was stunned.

That's a high-speed battleship.

The jewel of modern Terran war civilization, although Ursus's high-speed warships were not as large as Victoria's in terms of size, being primarily mass-produced steel torrents, they were still behemoths two hundred meters tall and over eight hundred meters long. And yet, with just this, with just this one strike...

At this time, Bozhukasti, who had already reunited with Frost Star on Plot 12, also fell into deep thought. He could also destroy a high-speed battleship with one blow. He had even demonstrated it once not long ago, but that was after he had performed the cannibal ritual and was in full condition, and he could destroy a high-speed battleship with one blow.

And it just happened to destroy it, but from the physical feeling, destroying a high-speed battleship was not the full power of that beam of light. He was able to destroy a high-speed battleship because he could destroy a high-speed battleship, and the opponent was able to destroy a high-speed battleship because the target was only one high-speed battleship.

There is no doubt that there is a big problem in the core city at this time.

"Return to the core city."

Bozhukas spoke in a hoarse voice and immediately headed towards the core city with the shield guards.

Frost Star nodded silently and followed.

At the same time, inside the Fourth Army, Gorodovikov stared blankly at the destroyed high-speed battleship and the surrounding supporting troops, and had not yet recovered from his shock.

"what?"

He raised the question.

What was that just now?

A beam of light destroyed his high-speed battleship?

Are you kidding me?

Wendigo? Oh, yes, there's a Wendigo on the other side. It must be that Wendigo!

At such a long distance, being able to deliver a blow that could destroy a high-speed warship must have consumed a lot of energy, right! That should have been the opponent's limit.

Gorodovikov drew a completely illogical conclusion in order to cover up his own fear.

However, years of combat experience told him that he should stop advancing immediately and use long-range fire harassment as the main means of attack, because he could not fully determine whether the opponent could still launch this terrifying attack, and whether this terrifying attack was the opponent's limit.

But just as Gorodovikov was still thinking, the terrifying light came again!

This time it was a high-speed battleship on the right wing edge. The red light of death opened its mouth and swallowed the high-speed battleship in flames. The surrounding armored troops could not even make panic wails and screams of fear before they were instantly buried in the flames.

"Open fire!! Target Chernobog's core city! All high-speed battleships, main guns open fire!"

"Grand Duke! Our goal is to seize the core city and crash into the Dragon Gate to start a war. If we destroy the core city ourselves, not only will we not be able to start a war, but we will all be convicted of treason!"

"I said fire!"

Gorodovikov pushed the useless lieutenant away and started operating the firepower system himself.

The flagship's huge Originium-powered main gun immediately began to rotate, following Gorodovikov's operation and aiming at the Chernobog core city in front. Through the aiming system, he saw a suspicious white object at the end of the core city in front. No matter what it was, since it was a landmark, he would fire at that thing!

The upper and lower Originium energy-gathering devices began to condense energy. High-energy light bullets formed by alternating electric light and fire light rushed towards the distance with a sky-high momentum. The stream of flames rushed towards Galatlon. Everyone saw the fire. However, just as the fire was about to approach Galatlon, a silver-white magic array unfolded, protecting itself and the surrounding buildings and people.

The impact of the flames caused an explosion on the silver-white shield, but when the explosion and the dust all dissipated, the shield stood indestructible on the ground.

"Varied!"

Gorodovikov naturally saw from the tactical telescopic system that the artillery of his flagship was unscathed by the enemy, and his eyes almost popped out!

This is the main gun of the flagship of the Ursus high-speed battleship battleship group! Even the walls of Londinium might not be able to withstand a single shot from it, but, but, that...

"What the hell is that?!"

Amiya and the others could not hear Gorodovikov's roar, but were amazed at how easily Galatron blocked the attack of the high-speed battleship.

"The source of the attack has been identified: the Ursus Fourth Army, Commander Gorodovikov Uborevich, identified as an enemy unit."

Galatron opened his arms, and the soft music from before sounded again.

The golden light waves radiated rapidly in all directions, and even reached the Fourth Army's formation in just a few breaths.

When all the soldiers heard this music, their hearts went from anxiety and fear to peace.

Wouldn't it be nice to live a quiet life without worries, without fighting, without war, without strife? Don't plunder others, live a down-to-earth life...

Such thoughts filled the soldiers' minds, and even Gorodovikov was infected by them at this moment.

Why should I start a war?

I'm already a Grand Duke. Even if I do nothing, my wealth is enough for me to live happily for the rest of my life. My territory will be passed down to my descendants, and they will also live a prosperous life for generations. So why would I risk starting a war? Going to the battlefield? Risking my life for something that can't be seen or touched?

Grand Duke Gorodovikov was extremely peaceful and Buddhist at this moment.

"Galatlon, are you hoping to use this music to calm the other side's fighting spirit and bring them into a peaceful state of mind so that negotiations can continue? Miss Galatron, how gentle."

Amiya looked gently at Galatron who was releasing the sound of peace, and felt deeply touched by the gentle heart of this mechanical dragon lady.