DC New Krypton.

Chapter 120 Recovery, Processing, Arrangement, Future

Chapter 120 Recovery, Processing, Arrangement, Future

"Tell me, what do I need your army for?"

Haier's voice fell suddenly, and his Transformers worshiped him in the sky, and there was a regular and rhythmic sound of deformed machinery, which turned out of the muzzle in a row on one hand, and slightly rotated the color of blue particles.

Even if the muzzle is not aimed at the people, they still feel that there are hundreds of thousands of guns, big and small. The destructive breath seemed to be bombarded the next moment, and it could directly clean the surface and destroy any flesh and blood.

General Taylor-Weeks' face was pale, his lips were pale, and he was trembling constantly, and the sweat on his forehead flowed down like beans.

When had he ever seen such a scene?
Although he has the talent of a general, but in terms of behavior, he is better at eating, drinking and having fun, gathering people to hold XA free parties.

Just seeing the warship transformed into a mechanical life form, his mind was blank, his neck was stiff, and he didn't know what to think about.

He didn't even dare to look at Hall's indifferent gaze. Taylor-Weeks trembled in his heart, afraid of meeting Hall's gaze, just like being discovered and brought up in the teacher's gaze in class.

Taylor-Weeks trembled all over his body. He lowered his pale head and closed his eyes. If it wasn't because his arms were trembling weakly and he didn't have the strength to lift them up, he still wanted to cover his ears with his palms.

Pretend you can't see or hear anything.

The square was eerily silent.

"You don't have the iron blood to be a general."

Hall lightly shook his hand resting on the armrest, signaling the warships to retract their muzzles.

Many warships in the sky turned off the readiness in the muzzles, and the muzzles turned back into manipulators, standing horizontally in the sky, with all kinds of eyes staring at Taylor-Weeks.

At the feet of Taylor-Weeks and the top brass of the army, metal bars rose to form a cage, trapping them inside.

"No, no, I'm not with Weeks."

"I support His Majesty, I support Har-God, please let me go."

"It was all directed by Taylor-Weeks. I didn't rebel, I didn't rebel."

A group of high-ranking military officials cried out for their grievances and begged for mercy with bitter tears.

They have already been corroded into a big belly, and they are covered with fat, and they don't have a strong will. At this moment, they just want to live.

Taylor-Weeks sat in the cage with blank eyes, no one responded in a daze.

The cage that imprisoned them slowly moved out of the square, and the ground cracked open like an abyss, and they fell into the abyss on the ground amidst their screams and howls.

The sound became farther and farther away, until there was no sound, and the abyss-like gap closed.

"Karoo-Zod."

"exist!"

"You temporarily manage the Kryptonian army and law enforcement."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Karoo accepted the order solemnly.

Haier's lumbar spine is attached to the cold metal throne, and the armrests have distinct and sharp corners, and the touch is delicate and smooth. The hands on the armrests can feel the response of the texture of their fingertips. He glanced at the 700 million Kryptonians and looked at their expectant eyes , said in a deep voice:
"Old Krypton is in the past, it has been destroyed! From then on, New Krypton will not have the rules of old Krypton.

I hereby declare: Only those with abilities go!

Use your abilities to create a new Krypton that belongs to me and to you.

The stars belong to us, and the universe will broadcast our fame.

The great ancient legends will no longer be legends that are engraved in my heart. The myth of conquering the starry sky millions of years ago will set sail here. An Indelible Mark—New Krypton! "

Haier's deep and resolute voice, with a passionate excitement, was transmitted to the hearts of every Kryptonian.

In the hearts of the people in the square, a surge of passionate blood filled with passion, unlimited motivation and dedication flowed all over the body, the whole body was shaking with excitement, the face was flushed with excitement, and they couldn't help raising their fists and hitting towards the sky , shouting hoarsely: "Long live Your Majesty!!"

"Long live Your Majesty!!"

"Long live Your Majesty!!"

"Long live Your Majesty!!"

"Long live Your Majesty!!"

In the square, the same people blushed and roared loudly, waves of huge waves gathered to become the goal and hope of the people of New Kryptonian.

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A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. Of course, it is not enough to mobilize the passion of the Kryptonian survivors simply by shouting slogans.

After shouting the slogan, the warships started their work, some of them were inlaid into the Zero Star, some were patrolling the satellites, and some left the Zero Star to go to the relatively distant Kryptonian ruins and continue to pick up Materials, under the arrangement of returning to zero, go about their own business.

And 700 million Kryptonian remnants.

While ordering Karu to control the army and maintain discipline, the people reported the corruption of officials in Candor City one by one. Almost all the officials in Candor City were arrested, and they were directly sent to prison by Harrier, ready to be used for human experiments.

In addition, select the initially suitable managers, even if they have no management talent, there is no problem. Without talent, it doesn't mean they can't manage. It's just a matter of how much they manage like Han Xin.

Everything was running in an orderly manner, promulgated the law belonging to Har, and let them remember it clearly. Soon after, Returning to Zero arranged for them to inject proton computing terminals.

The proton computing terminal will be in their bodies to monitor the individual's physical condition, collect physical data, assist them in controlling their bodies, and perform functions such as network contact, communication, and the fastest ordering.

Basically, this is a smart phone that integrates monitoring, tracking, body detection, communication, Internet access, and a series of functions.

After all, Hall doesn't have a life creation room and a code of life, and there's no way to adjust the talent genes according to the situation and create new Kryptonians, so these 700 million people are quite precious.

Of course, Hall did not plan to stare at the Code of Life. He also had two plans. He had already mobilized the biological science team in Candor City to cooperate with Celie to carry out research on the recombination of genetic talents.

It is planned that in the near future, Kryptonians will be able to practice natural reproduction. When raising their children to the age of 20, they can inject talent genes to let the children determine their future talents.

For the food, clothing, housing and transportation of these 700 million people, Hall has already made preparations.

Hall had already designed the Zero Star with Return to Zero, and designed a living area on the Return to Zero Planet that could accommodate 30 billion people, enough for Kryptonians and Transformers to live together.

The environment on Planet Zero may be icy, lacking in warmth, and lacking the intimacy of the earth and trees, but Kryptonians will not live on Planet Zero for a long time.

Planet Zero is always a military base, a war fortress, and Kryptonians will not be allowed to live here forever.

Haier has a clear goal and has already started planning. After restoring the strength of all Kryptonians, he will rush to the earth and occupy an area, first as the residence of Kryptonians, and then gradually build a new Kryptonian planet.

(End of this chapter)

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