The Empire begins with the Fourth Scourge.

Chapter 2175 The Legacy of the Ancient Sith (Part )

2176: The Legacy of the Ancient Sith (Part )

"Guard the gate! Send someone to restore power! Quickly!" Warden Bern-Schmidt shouted loudly.

"It's chaos everywhere here! Things are out of control... There's no surveillance signal at the prison gate!" The adjutant was also going crazy. He looked at the chaotic surveillance screen and almost went crazy.

"Asshole!! I said guard the gate here, you idiot! Send someone to block the office door!" Bern-Schmidt pointed at the door and roared.

"But the prison is out of control!" said the adjutant, pointing at the surveillance camera.

"Has the last report on sending additional robots been submitted?" asked Bern-Schmidt.

"Yes," the adjutant replied.

"That's none of our business! Tiber Zane started the riot because the robots weren't in place! Now send all the fucking humans who can still move over here and block the door!" Bern-Schmidt yelled.

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As the warden and dozens of prison guards began to block the door, a strange order gradually emerged in the prison. Many prisoners began to act in an organized manner. Under the command of the commander who mixed in with the crowd, they began to capture the armory, the monitoring room, the energy center, and most importantly, the control center that controlled the high voltage electricity on the ground.

This operation had been planned a year in advance, and many people were arrested on purpose, waiting for this day to come. In addition, many of the prison's personnel changes and even the introduction of robots were also planned long ago.

All the prisoners who were still thinking about revenge on Tiber Zane shut up and obeyed the orders. The reason was simple: all those who didn't shut up were now dead bodies lying on the ground.

But naturally, someone will arrange these things.

At this moment, Taber Zane, under the protection of several sturdy and fully armed prisoners, has arrived at the deepest part of the prison - the area code-named District 9.

  Standing in front of the heavy metal door, I could see a light blue curtain covering the outside of the door. Energy shield!

The black prisoner said to Taber Zane very respectfully, "This is it, the Ninth District. Normally, this place is completely protected by an energy shield, and it uses an ion shield. If anyone touches it, they will be burned to ashes by the high temperature of the shield."

"Open it. I hope the people inside can meet my requirements." Taber Zane said coldly.

The black prisoner took out a communicator and said, "We can cut off the power to Area 9."

A moment later, a buzzing sound was heard and the light blue light curtain disappeared without a trace.

"Open the door!" said the black prisoner.

Two people nearby immediately stepped forward and began to connect two wires to the metal door, then attached a magnetic device to it, and then connected the wires to a damaged energy relay device at the back.

  With a click, a prisoner turned on the power switch, and the ring-shaped magnetic device suddenly emitted a very strong electric current, which directly melted a big hole in the metal door!

Tiber-Zane waved his hand, and a prisoner walked straight over and entered the cell in Zone 9 through the big hole.

However, a few seconds later, a shrill scream suddenly came from inside! Tiber-Zane smiled coldly and said to the big hole; "Okay, come out! I don't have time to waste with you. The Imperial fleet is entering the atmosphere now. If you don't want to be blown to pieces by orbital bombardment, then cooperate with me and I can let you escape."

After a brief silence in the cell, a person walked out, a scantily clad woman.

To be more precise, this woman made the dress out of the standard prison uniforms, but because of a shortage of fabric, she changed it into a short skirt.

However, her face is chilling!

It wasn't that she was ugly, on the contrary, she was very beautiful. But what was really scary was her pale skin and the bright red battle marks on her face.

  This appearance only means one type of people in this galaxy - the Nightsisters!

The Nightsister casually straightened her messy long hair, came to Tiber-Zane, and said viciously: "You went to so much trouble to get me out, what do you want to do?"

"Of course...to defeat the Galactic Empire." Tiber Zane said calmly.

"Ha! To attack the Galactic Empire? I'm interested!" The Nightsisters laughed loudly, their expressions gradually becoming more ferocious. "But this alone is not enough."

Tiber Zane curled his lips and said, "If you want another reason...The Queen of Darkness wants to see you."

Upon hearing this word, Sister Dark Night's face froze. She took two steps back and asked cautiously, "Queen of the Dark Night? Humph! In the red-light district of Narshada, there are at least tens of thousands of brothels who call themselves the Queen of the Dark Night. Which one are you talking about?"

"Of course... the one called Guszerian." Tiber-Zane gave a weird smile.

The next second, the Nightsisters appeared in front of Tiber Zane, their sharp nails turned green, less than a centimeter away from his eyeballs!

She gnashed her teeth and said, "If you can't give an explanation within ten seconds, I will kill you right here just for saying this name!"

"If you really kill me, then Guszerian will really come looking for you." Tiber-Zane raised a finger, gently pushed away the hand of the Nightsister, and said lightly: "Since I said this name, then it must have a meaning. How about a trip to Dathomir?"

The Nightsister said viciously, "I will never go to Dathomir!"

"Then consider my other proposal - cooperate with me. Although I do have connections with Guszerian, it doesn't mean I have to let her know about everyone." said Tiber-Zane.

“Who… are you…?” The Nightsisters had stern expressions.

"Someone who shares common interests with you." Tiber Zane said, "I know you are one of the few Nightsisters who has studied ancient Sith culture. I need you to help me analyze a memory device from the ancient Sith Empire."

The Nightsister said coldly, "Humph! The writings of the ancient Sith Empire have not been completely lost. There are still many people studying them, especially those hidden Sith Lords who have been studying the relics of the Sith Empire for a long time. There is no need for you to come to me."

"Of course I need to." Tiber Zane said, "More than four thousand years ago, a branch of the Sith Empire had close contact with the Nightsisters. Although this cooperation soon ceased, an inconspicuous subculture emerged among a branch of the Nightsisters. And you are the heir of this subculture."