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Starfort is not a city on the planet, but a transfer station and dock floating in the void. All space is quite precious. The city street sewage system that ordinary cities should have does not exist in Starfort, only temporary city streets and The sewage circulation system composed of steel and concrete.

The road that 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 tingle, including those criminals who followed him. Born in such a slum—Maximus turned a deaf ear to the demands of the criminals, and continued to walk towards the battlefield—seeing that Maximus was unwilling to respond, the last few followed him The convicts glanced at each other, turned and left, grabbing the riot mace from the prison's armory.

Maximus has nothing to hold back.

Others thought he knew where he was going, but in fact he just followed the guidance in the dream. He didn't know what he was looking for, but his intuition told him that what he found could save Attilan.That alone was enough to drive him forward.In any case, he considers himself the king of Attilan, the good and stupid brother who got Attilan where he is now.

"I must save them." Where no one saw, Maximus turned his head and spoke to the wall beside him.Surprisingly, there were rows of statues with angry faces on the wall that was used as a temporary urban sewage system, and Maximus was talking to one of them. "Even if those foolish commoners think I'm a traitor, I'm the King of Attilan after all. Their lives belong to me, not the human invaders. I'm the King of Attilan, hear? Those The guns are ringing for me, and only I can sound the death knell for the royal family and Attilan! Yes, I am angry, but I am also calm. I am not my stupid brother, I know what I should do... "

Maximus stepped out of the sewage system.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from far to near, and the heavy and flustered panting sound was like a blower turned on in the alley.

"Except for me, no one in the royal family is willing to set foot in this filthy place. The hypocrite brother only knows to sit on the throne and rule brilliantly, but he doesn't know the filthy and sinful place in Attilan. .” Maximus came out from the corner in good time, and he watched with interest the group of civilians wearing simple combat uniforms and holding weapons.He judged those deserters from his intuition. After all, this route was not the shortest route to the battlefield, and only the residents living in the slums could clearly know the maze-like narrow roads.

"Hey!" he yelled at the deserter. "Where are you going, brother?"

Several weapons aimed their firing ports at him, and then put them down again, and the hostility disappeared in an instant.The men with weapons laughed.Maximus has changed into civilian clothes, and he is very thin due to chronic malnutrition. He looks like a poor person who has lived in this area for a long time and is not eligible for Terrigen mutation (or only received a small amount. Terrigen mutation, which still looks like a normal human), rather than a royal family member who enjoys plenty of fresh food every day.

"Come with us, brother. The king wants us to go to the front to die, this place can't stay." The largest man in the team spat on the ground, and he seemed to be the leader of the team.Maximus can understand this phenomenon. In times of war, only those who possess violence can have a higher social status. "My cousin was in the field hospital. He told me that those with obvious mutant features died, and only those who looked like humans survived. Let's find a place to hide from the flames of war. When the war is over, the royal family is dead. , we'll be fine."

"Anything to eat?"

"Ha!" Several people in the team laughed.Obviously, this isn't the first time they've heard this question asked. "Yes, of course! Now the security forces have gone to surround the royal area, and the vegetable farms and livestock farms are unguarded. We plan to do a vote to feed the wives and children at home. Although I don't like the royal family assigned me The women don't like my brats either, but we've got to feed 'em. Come with us bro, we're running out of time. If the battle gets this far, the human soldiers won't hold back when they see us with weapons .”

The team leader took out a nutrition block wrapped in a plastic sealed bag from his pocket. There were multiple tooth marks on the beige block. "We will not give up any brother like those cold-blooded royal dogs." He deliberately slowed down his speech, "Eat, brother, we will have the strength to defend our lives when we are full."

"Thank you." Maximus said sincerely.He reached out his muddy hand and took the arm of the leader of the group.The latter readily accepted and even patted him on the shoulder. "Thank you very much," he said to everyone on the team. "Your help has been very important to me."

"I didn't know you knew these advanced vocabulary..."

The last sentence was not finished, and Maximus was not in the mood to listen further.

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 barely suppressed the crazy thought of tearing up all the creatures in front of him, let go of the overly burly team leader's arm, turned around and walked towards the direction the team came from.The civilians with weapons followed behind him silently, their eyes had lost their longing for future life, their enthusiasm, and their worries about the current situation.

"Their limbs are manipulated by me, and their minds are subject to my will. This is the obligation they should fulfill." Maximus looked at the air beside him and said to himself.He took out a small knife, cut shallow wounds on the man being manipulated, and then used the wounds to form words that he did not understand at all, and the words formed symbols with symbolic meanings, and they were always concerned about such pain. I don't know.He doesn't know why he's doing it, he's just following his instincts. "Don't worry, I can hold more minds, I am stronger now, I can forge these weak people into weapons of war, making them invincible." He responded to the whisper in his ear, "Yes... I need to go The front line, the villain clan and the ghost clan... Although they are disgustingly ugly, but in this case, they can only be used in war."

Aparicia stared at the billowing black smoke not far away, and the flashes from the melta warhead were clearly visible in the oily black smoke.The external fortifications have been built, and defensive measures such as mines, barbed wire, prefabricated trenches, and laser turrets are all facing the Inhuman settlement.With the help of large-scale engineering equipment, the fortifications in front of different Inhuman settlements are all connected together to facilitate the rapid transfer between different attacking teams.

"A few more rounds of shelling." Aparicia looked at the collapsed building and was not satisfied.

The construction of the Inhuman settlement in Attilan far exceeded his expectations, most likely because the building materials used the dismantled Star Fort armor.The task he accepted was to turn the outermost layer of the Inhuman settlement into ruins, make it impossible for guerrillas to retreat, and force those mutants to fight the genetically modified fighters head-on.

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