Star Castle is not a city on the planet, but a transfer station and dock floating in the void. All space is quite precious. The urban street sewage system that ordinary cities should have does not exist in Star Castle. There are only temporarily constructed city streets and
A sewage circulation system composed of steel and concrete.
The road Maximus walked has been abandoned for many years, and the domestic sewage of many residents in the core area has also been discharged here. The level of filth is enough to make anyone's scalp numb, including the criminals who followed him, many of whom were originally
Born in such a slum - Maximus turned a deaf ear to the criminals' requests and continued walking towards the battlefield - seeing that Maximus was unwilling to respond, the last few followed him
The criminals looked at each other, took the riot mace from the prison arsenal and turned around to leave.
Maximus made no reservations.
Others thought he knew where he was going, but in fact he was just following the guidance in his dreams. He had no idea what he was looking for, but his intuition told him that what he found could save Attilan.
This alone is enough to drive him forward. No matter what, he thinks that he is the king of Attilan, the kind and stupid brother who put Attilan into the situation he is in now.
"I must save them." Where no one saw him, Maximus turned his head and spoke to the wall beside him. Surprisingly, the wall that was used as a temporary city sewage system actually had
There were rows of statues with angry faces, and Maximus was speaking to one of them. "Even if those stupid civilians think that I am a traitor, I am the King of Attilan after all. Their lives belong to me,
Not those human invaders. I am the king of Attilan, did you hear that? Those gunshots sounded for me. Only I can sound the death knell for the royal family and Attilan! Yes, I am angry, but I
Also very calm. I am not my stupid brother, I know what I should do..."
Maximus walks out of the sewage system.
The sound of rapid footsteps came from far away, and the sound of heavy and panicked breathing was like a blower turning on in an alley.
"Except for me, no one in the royal family is willing to set foot in such a filthy place. My hypocritical brother only knows how to sit on the throne and rule gloriously, and has no idea about the filthy and evil places in Attilan.
." Maximus walked out of the corner at the right time. He looked with interest at the group of civilians wearing simple combat uniforms and holding weapons. He intuitively judged those group of deserters. After all, this route was not leading to
The shortest path to the battlefield, and only residents living in slums can clearly understand this labyrinth of criss-crossing narrow roads.
"Hey!" he yelled at the deserter, "Where are you going, bro?"
"Is there anything to eat?"
"Their limbs are controlled by me, and their minds surrender to my will. This is the obligation they should fulfill." Maximus looked at the air aside and said to himself. He took out a knife,
Cut shallow wounds on the manipulated person, and then use the wounds to form words that he does not understand at all. The words form symbolic symbols, and they know nothing about such pain. He does not know
Why did he do this? He was just following his intuition. "Don't worry, I can still accommodate more minds. I am stronger now. I can forge these weak people into war weapons and make them indestructible." He
In response to the whisper in his ear, "Yes... I need to go to the front line, the Villain Clan and the Ghost Clan... Although they are disgustingly ugly, under such circumstances, they can only use their power in the war."
"Thank you." Maximus said sincerely. He stretched out his muddy hand and held the arm of the team leader. The latter accepted it readily and even patted him on the shoulder. "Thank you very much.
"He said to everyone on this team, "The help you provide is crucial to me."
The leader of the team took out a nutritional block wrapped in a plastic sealed bag from his pocket. The beige block had multiple teeth marks on it. "We will not give up any of our brothers like those cold-blooded royal dogs." He said.
He deliberately slowed down his speech and said, "Eat, brother. Only when we are full can we have the strength to defend our lives."
Something was broken, a certain will was forcibly modified and condensed in the invisible world, and the power of darkness glowing with black oil flashed through his eyes. Maximus reluctantly suppressed his heart and wanted to tear everything in front of him to pieces.
The creature's crazy thoughts let go of the arm of the overly burly leader of the team, turned around and walked in the direction the team came from. The civilians holding weapons followed him silently, with their eyes losing sight of the future.
The yearning for life, the enthusiasm, and the worry about the current situation.
Several weapons pointed their launchers at him, and then put them down again. The hostility disappeared in an instant. The people holding weapons laughed. Maximus had changed into civilian clothes, and
Long-term malnutrition has made him very thin, and he looks like a poor man who has lived in this area for a long time. He is not qualified to receive Terrigen mutations (or only received a small amount of Terrigen mutations, and his appearance is similar to ordinary humans), and
It's not like members of the royal family enjoy plenty of fresh food every day.
"I didn't know you knew these advanced vocabulary..."
"Ha!" Several people in the team laughed. Obviously, this was not the first time they heard someone ask this question. "Yes, of course there is! Now the security forces have gone to surround the royal area, vegetable farms and livestock
There is no one to guard the breeding farm. We plan to go out and feed the wife and children at home. Although I don’t like the woman assigned to me by the royal family, nor do I like my little cub, we have to feed them. With us
Let's go, brother, we don't have much time. If the battle line is pushed here, those human soldiers will not show mercy when they see us holding weapons."
"Follow us, brother. The king wants us to go to the front line to die. We can't stay in this place." The largest man in the team spat on the ground. It seemed that he was the leader of this team. Maximus
I can understand this phenomenon. During the war, only those who possess violence can have a higher social status. "My cousin worked in a field hospital. He told me that those with obvious mutant characteristics were all dead, and only those with appearance
Only those who are the same as humans can survive. We find a place to hide from the war. When the war is over and those royal families are dead, we will be fine."
The last sentence was not finished, and Maximus was not in the mood to listen.
Aparisha stared at the billowing black smoke rising not far away. The flash from the melta warhead was clearly visible in the oily black smoke. External defenses have been built, including mines, barbed wire, prefabricated trenches, laser turrets and other defenses.
The measures are all aimed at the Inhuman settlements. With the help of large-scale engineering equipment, the defenses in front of the different Inhuman settlements are all connected together to facilitate the rapid mobilization of different attacking teams.
"A few more rounds of shelling." Apalisha looked at the collapsed building and was not satisfied.
The strength of the buildings in Attilan's Inhuman settlement far exceeded his expectations, most likely because these building materials were made from dismantled Star Fortress armor. The mission he accepted was to remove the Inhuman settlement's
The outermost layer was reduced to ruins, leaving possible guerrillas with no way to retreat, forcing those mutants to engage in head-on combat with the genetically modified warriors.