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Chapter 203 Chapter 202 The feeling of winning before fighting

Upon hearing Aburame Tetsumaru's words, Bishop Erdo became furious and shouted: "Kill him! Kill him!!"

As of now, two things can be determined. The first is that war is inevitable.

Erdo's top management is very incompetent, and its social rigidity has reached a level that Aburame Tetsumaru can hardly understand, and their contempt for the so-called natives is deeply rooted in their bones and cannot be changed.

Then the "demon" in Erdo's mouth is the Otsutsuki clan. These guys are indeed a bunch of lost dogs, and their fear of the characteristics of the Otsutsuki clan is also deeply rooted in their bones.

It's strange that they can make two deep-seated consciousnesses go hand in hand. The sight of Otsutsuki Kaguya was so frightening that they became incapacitated, which did not stop them from shouting and killing the shadow clone.

It is a very contradictory nation. No matter what, the language exchange ends here. Next, it is the turn of "Sun Glory" and "Sun Wrath" to have a dialogue.

At this time, the shadow clone tried hard to remember the appearance of the group of people in front of him. These people were obviously high-level officials of Erdo. Getting a living or corpse should be able to get the information he wanted.

As for going out and killing everyone, I don't want to think about it. The fire escape just now was not able to destroy the defensive shield. The remaining chakra is not enough for one use. The amount of chakra of the shadow clone is really not enough. It would be better if an incarnation is here.

However, looking back at the four mechas that were basically intact, the shadow clone shook his head. Even one avatar alone could not do it. These mechas were still very hard.

They were able to win this time because they stayed with them for more than an hour, giving the spores enough time to invade, and they were able to kill the driver at the beginning of the battle.

"I have all the information available. Let me leave you with a small souvenir." Aburame Tetsumaru's shadow clone took out the scroll from under a mecha, opened the core, and poured out a pile Powder, make a handprint and create a breeze to blow the powder away.

At this time, Erdo's senior officials had returned to their seats, and a separate glass cover lowered from each throne. More than twenty heavily armored mechas from outside the hall rushed in with weapons of various shapes, and the glass cover covering the shadow clone was retracting.

The shadow clone looked at the powder flowing out through the gap and smiled. Then he lowered his body and attacked, kicking the first mecha hard, causing it to stagger and block the laser gun muzzle behind it.

Then he jumped back and forth between a group of mechas with several consecutive teleportation spells, confusing them and even using illusions to lure the mechas into firing, using their firepower to cause effective damage.

The weapons held by these mechas are indeed very ferocious. Projectiles of about 30 mm will leave a big hole wherever they hit, not to mention the hand-held laser cannon, a powerful weapon that can kill a mecha with one shot.

Sure enough, the main enemies of these mechas are the same mechas, and the weapons in their hands can cause effective damage.

Suddenly, each mecha opened the back clip on its back, releasing eight mechanical spiders. A large number of unmanned mechas rushed up from below, and the six-millimeter machine guns on their backs fired randomly.

"Done."

Aburame Tetsumaru made a musket when she was very young. At that time, she realized that guns were difficult to threaten ninjas. But what he made out of his hands were very primitive muskets, and the machine guns carried by these unmanned machines were mature thermal weapons, enough to threaten Chunin.

Now the shadow clone is encountering random shooting from more than a hundred machine guns. This random shooting is the most deadly. It doesn't even know how to dodge.

In addition, the shadow clone is essentially a phantom that can be destroyed at the first touch. In the rain of bullets flying in the sky, the shadow clone was blown up.

The white smoke exploded by the shadow clone was mistaken for a substitute technique, and hundreds of mechanical spiders still shot randomly. The mechas who retreated to the entrance of the hall formed a neat formation, and the big guys in their hands also joined the chorus of firepower.

The intensive firepower lasted for seven or eight minutes, reducing the entire sacred and gorgeous hall to rubble. Most of the mechanical spiders were also destroyed. Needless to say, it was definitely caused by the heavy overflow of firepower in the hands of the mechas. .

"Find the body of this barbarian native." The archbishop looked at the devastated hall, but his mood became very good. "The methods of these barbarians are very similar to those of the 'devils'. They must have some connection."

"We must attack the home base of these barbarians and completely eliminate them, lest they become new 'evils'."

The Archbishop's eyes lit up: "Maybe we can also find the source of the demons' methods. When the time comes to crack these methods, we can return to Erdo, destroy the demons, and become Erdo's legendary heroes."

"As expected of the Archbishop, you are so wise."

"Only the archbishop can lead us to accomplish such a great feat. You will definitely become the next pope."

"Pope, Pope!"

"Long live the Pope!"

"Long live!!"

The Archbishop was proud of the praise from the top officials, but his eyes were like hawks, staring at the soldiers searching the battlefield, lest they were not diligent enough and missed important clues.

After half an hour, the senior officials felt that they had exhausted all they could say, and could only rack their brains to come up with more flattering words to appease the archbishop who was beginning to become irritable.

An hour later, the senior management felt that they had exceeded their level, but how these damn soldiers still hadn't found what the Archbishop wanted was beyond us.

Two hours later, the angry archbishop ordered the execution of the useless soldiers. Erdo's senior officials had dry mouths and hoarse throats, but they all remained silent, fearing that the archbishop's anger would be turned on them and let the new soldiers kill them.

After venting, the archbishop's emotions stabilized again, and he ordered the general to arrive: "Move all this rubbish, clean the Hall of Holy Light, and repair it again."

"Yes, Archbishop." The general in the mecha controlled the mecha to bow, and the twenty dozen people behind him also made the same move.

The Archbishop's massacre did not make any of the Erdos present feel any strange. The higher-ups were nobles, the generals were knights, the mecha operators were citizens, and the infantry were not human beings.

In Erdo, where cloning technology and brain-inserted chips have been mature for thousands of years, infantry soldiers have never been human beings. They are just production line products of a chip and two hundred kilograms of organic matter.

Despite what history books state, clone soldiers were heroic civilians thousands of years ago who had to make sacrifices to defeat Erdo's enemies.

There are three pages of praise in the history book, but they cannot withstand the passage of thousands of years. Today's Erdos have long been accustomed to it. Once the infantry is used up, just produce another one, and the corpse can be recycled as materials. It costs nothing. Not much money.

Even the clothes are too lazy to match. The plate armor on the soldiers is directly fixed on the bones. Generally speaking, it can be recycled directly. Especially if the archbishop kills him with authority like now, he only needs to dig out the brain and clone another one. Just put the active brain in it, and once the chip is inserted and the memory is activated, you will still be the same soldier as before.

Whether it's a general or a citizen knight, why would they care about a talking tool? Besides, aren't the same tools coming off the production line tomorrow? Even the memories are the same, and the respect for themselves is the same.

The only thing to note is not to replenish the same unit after there are casualties. You must wait until they are all dead before replenishing, so that the tools will not know what happened to them.

The Erdomen developed the command extermination tool just to prevent a few lucky tools from dragging down the replenishment of the entire army. It was a small patch to improve efficiency.

The general commanded a new group of infantrymen to come in and ordered them to carry the corpses to the disposal site. These movers were selected by him. Troops who had been offline for more than a year and who may have hidden dangers would be disposed of together when they arrived at the disposal site.

No one noticed that some needle-sized spots began to appear on the bodies of the dead soldiers, like mold spots, hairy.

Aburame Tetsumaru opened her eyes and said, "The negotiations broke down."

Then he said with a wry smile: "Actually, there was no discussion at all. The enemy used programmed coercion and intimidation from the beginning to the end. There was no communication at all about the original picture. No matter how you look at it, they used my shadow clone as a prop."

Aburame Tetsumaru introduced in detail what happened to the shadow clone, until the shadow clone was blown up in a hail of bullets.

"It's a bit like sacrificing cows and horses in sacrificial activities. Hahaha, no wonder my shadow clone chose to do it directly."

"The enemy is completely different from what we imagined. They are extremely arrogant and extremely cowardly, and their contempt for civilizations inferior to them is beyond imagination."

"Everyone, please feel at ease and prepare for war."

"Haha, it's hard to imagine that there is such a stupid thing in the sky." Elder Otsutsuki sneered, "Since you don't accept our goodwill, then taste our enthusiasm."

The elites who were born as orphans in the Kingdom of Tea are the most fanatical believers in civilization. They roared: "Anyone who dares to block the path forward of our civilization is a mortal enemy and will be destroyed!"

Shengyang Fish expressed his doubts: "It's a bit hard to imagine how naive the Erdo civilization is. Our spores have been spread in two waves, and we didn't even notice. Where did they spend their 30,000 years of interstellar navigation history? Playing house?"

This statement aroused a lot of approval, and many people expressed their opinions in the phone group. Some even speculated whether the Erdogan was playing dirty tricks.

However, most people still believe that there cannot be any conspiracy.

The politician made a summary that impressed everyone: "Don't think too much. Sometimes the enemy's stupidity will exceed the lower limit of our imagination, especially the regime that is called tradition but is actually rotten. Corruption can allow them to continue to break through." The lower limit of human IQ, the endless creation of legends.”

"And the higher the technological level of a civilization, the more decadent its regime will be to unprecedented heights, because they can use technology to control the lower classes and feed the middle classes with profits."

"Yes, I remember the £60 million a year in wipes."

"There's one more army general than there are tanks."

"There are more marshals than warships."

"Hahahahaha."

The descendants, avatars, and the orphans of the Kingdom of Tea were talking nonsense without restraint, while the great elder Otsutsuki and Kakuzu looked confused: What are these guys talking about.

Aburame Tetsumaru stopped everyone from continuing to joke: "In short, Erdo who was planted with spores is already dead. It feels good to win without fighting."

"But this means that we should start thinking about the bigger threat of driving them out after eliminating Erdo."

The phone snail's virtual conference room was suddenly silent. The Otsutsuki clan, the extraordinary source of the Naruto world, are the truly terrifying existence.

After this long silence, Elder Otsutsuki was the first to break the silence: "Before this, I really didn't expect that my ancestor was the son of the goddess. I always thought it was just a legend, alas."

His long sigh contained regret, loss, sadness, and contained very complex emotions. This time the Otsutsuki clan of the moon was mobilized. Aburame Tetsumaru specifically informed him of the origins of the Otsutsuki clan, and that the background of this war may be the return of the Otsutsuki clan from the outer world.

Aburame Tetsumaru begins with Kaguya Otsutsuki and Ishiki Otsutsuki coming to the Ninja world to plant trees. Kaguya found an opportunity to kill Ishiki, swallowed the chakra fruit, unified the Ninja world, and gave birth to brothers Hagoromo and Hamura. , the mother-son battle instigated by Gamamaru, and the events until Princess Kaguya was sealed were briefly discussed.

This set of stories shattered the great elder's outlook on the spot, causing him to be autistic for several weeks.

Because according to the logic of this story, it is impossible for his ancestor Otsutsuki Hamura to let them be responsible for monitoring the ninja world, let alone let them destroy the world and rebuild civilization at the critical moment. They should be monitoring the moon and the jailers on this moon. .

After sorting out the entire train of thought, the Great Elder painfully discovered that only the responsibility of guarding the heretic demons was clearly carved on the stone tablet by the ancestors. The other tasks of monitoring the ninja world and destroying the world came from the records of ancestors from different eras. It seems that, probably , may have been imagined by ancestors of past generations.

In other words, the clan that was destroyed was right. They, the branch clan, misunderstood the wishes of their ancestors and slaughtered the clan because of their own mistakes.

The elder was so ashamed and angry that he almost committed suicide. Fortunately, Aburame Tetsumaru noticed and persuaded him. An irreparable mistake had been made. At this time, if you seek death and survival, the Otsutsuki clan on the moon will become extinct. Wouldn't you be even more serious? Are you sorry, ancestor?

The great elder was in a dilemma and had no idea what to do. He could only lower his head and ask for advice from Aburame Tetsumaru, so he was fed a lot of chicken soup for his soul by the shameless Aburame Tetsumaru, which made the old man dizzy and muddle-headedly reconstructed the new... ideal.

He is determined to bear all the sins for the Otsutsuki clan. All mistakes should not be forgotten, but they are all mistakes made by him as a decision-maker. The young people just follow their orders and should not bear too many sins.

The new generation of children who are about to be born are even more pure and innocent. They are the hope of the Otsutsuki clan. When they grow up, they can die themselves, and the children can cleanly assume the tasks of their ancestors and continue the Otsutsuki clan. The history of the Mu clan.

The great elder Otsutsuki, who had reestablished his values, burst out with amazing vitality. He said impassionedly: "Our ancestors did not hesitate to fight the mother goddess for the sake of the ninja world. For the glory of our ancestors, as long as we are alive, Tiangai Otsutsuki will never think of occupying the ninja world again. boundary."

Aburame Tetsumaru nodded with satisfaction. After all, he had turned the Otsutsuki group into his own chariot. After winning a war, everyone would be able to merge into one.

Of course, Aburame Tetsumaru is the main one. In order to ensure this purpose, we have to find a way to modify the advent ceremony. It is not only the advent of the incarnation, but also the promotion ceremony of other races.

As long as they can withstand the advent ceremony, they are all descendants, joining the spiritual sea and becoming a true member of civilization.

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