After the Main God Space Goes Bankrupt

Some people are deeply afraid of it, while others are fanatical about it.

And just when the Interstellar Federation government agencies were in a hurry and sweating profusely, they planned to suppress the impact of this incident as much as possible.

However, Sith issued a public statement to the outside world, admitting that this random killing was done by the leader of their camp, the great Dark Lord, the Sith Lord, Darth-Ex (X)-Ait (alter)'s supreme power, and by the way, released the image photo of his boss.

"Look at the Supreme Lord of our Sith. You need to have good looks, temperament and temperament, and strength and strength. Can the Jedi Temple compare? Can it?"

The external spokesperson of the Sith sect waved his arms and shouted in an enthusiastic tone.

"Look at the representative figure of the Jedi Temple, the green-skinned goblin whose wrinkles can kill flies, he has no face value, no temperament, no temperament, and strength is nothing compared to our supreme lord .”

"So, do you still have to choose? Do you still hesitate?"

"Starting today, our Sith will expand its recruitment to the outside world. Anyone who joins us can get the autograph of the supreme Dark Lord and the Sith Maharaja. What are you waiting for? It's better to act than to move..."

Well, the biggest crisis in the history of the Jedi Temple has erupted.

Competitors frantically exposed their boss's face photos, and touted the infinite power of omniscience and omnipotence.

On the other hand, there is no idol that can be brought out to compete with, and the reputation, reputation and even internal morale have been hit by tons.

"Get AX back."

So, at the Jedi meeting, someone shouted a proposal.

"We're also launching idols."

"Only by debuting at the C position can the Jedi be saved, and only then can the light of the Force be saved."

"..."

……

"Ahhh~"

X Mao, who was shopping for desserts with Ji You, sneezed out of nowhere.

"Strange, why do I have such a nasty feeling?"

(PS: Yesterday, I achieved a whole new realm of pigeons... After obviously uploading Gugugu, I actually dropped the pigeons that had been stewed before [-]:[-] in the morning. I was shocked)

(By the way, do you choose the dark Sith? Or the light Jedi?)

Chapter 670 Friend, Have You Heard Of Sith?

After all, people cannot understand each other. Anyone who wants to let people understand each other through talking is either a fool or an idiot, or plans to carry out a human completion plan, dragging billions of people to squeeze into orange juice. Religion mental illness.

Therefore, the competition of intelligent creatures is beneficial to the collective in the long run.

The dominance of one family sounds prestige, but the facts have proved that when the dominance of one family reaches the end, it often loses vitality, and first causes internal strife because of fighting for power and erecting mountains.

For example, in the world of the Star Wars opera, after the collapse of the earliest Sith Empire, the Galactic Republic where the Jedi Temple is located has fallen into a long-term political wrangling game.

On the bright side, there are no Sith, and the Jedi Temple is not as good as the next generation. Even the seven-style swordsmanship of the lightsaber, the vast majority of Jedi choose it is not suitable for use in battle, but as the first "diplomacy" six types.

Then, without the pressure of competition, the Jedi, who had once been able to fight Sith [-]-[-] or even defeat it, after Palpatine jumped back, the entire Jedi Temple was almost bloodbathed.

However, in this universe, due to too much information interference from foreign intrusions, Sith and Jedi have not developed into the bipolar pattern in the original universe.

Even the behavior and style have undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Come here, take a look, folks and elders, don't miss it when you pass by~!"

On a certain planet in a certain star area, a large number of Sith apprentices in black robes ran to the street one by one to launch leaflets.

Although distributing paper leaflets in the interstellar era is an extremely silly thing no matter how you look at it.

But this group of evil organizations, villain camps, and underworld leaders in the interstellar era really organized groups of people and launched leaflets on prosperous planets.

While posting, I started to go crazy with Amway.

"Dude (Miss), have you heard of Sith?!"

And their leaflets are also very particular. At the beginning, there is a photo of the boss of their camp, and a series of benefits of joining Sith are listed below, including five insurances and one housing fund, no overtime on weekends, double overtime pay, and annual Organize tours to the melting pot of stars and other preferential conditions.

As we all know, the essence of intelligent life is...

So in the interstellar era, reputation is still very important.

You don't need to know who the Federal Speaker is, and you don't need to know who those politicians are, but there are definitely very few people who don't know the representative profession of Galactic Diva.

However, singers who only sing and dance are far inferior to those who have industry, hard work, good looks and temperament in terms of comprehensive competitiveness.

So, relying on the snapping of fingers by the omniscient and omnipotent infinite power not long ago, the entire Sith sect launched their public opinion machine, and went crazy in all parts of the Interstellar Federation.

All of a sudden, the servants Yunyun and young heroes from all walks of life prepared their own dry food and traveled thousands of miles to join them.

From this, it can be seen how important it is to have a camp boss who is so strong that it is unreasonable and good-looking.

In contrast, the Jedi Temple.

Miserably not, the representative characters on the facade are either a bad old man or a bad old woman, and those who are a little bit worth seeing are either middle-aged uncles or middle-aged aunts.

Although it is not that there are no young people, but the leaders of these young generations, together, cannot compare with the bosses of other Sith camps by a finger.

So in this case, I would like to ask: As a formerly neutral passer-by, do you choose to embrace the light and listen to a group of old-timers talking about chicken soup for life and religious philosophy?

Or choose to be dark, wear a cool black coat, wield a handsome red lightsaber, lock the throat with one hand and choke people's necks, and dance with XX lightning with the other hand, and live a cool life of lightning and flint all the way?

If the old people would choose the first one, but the rebellious young people... After seeing the characters who acted as facades in the official announcements of both parties, they decisively chose the latter.