Chapter 120: Recovering, Dealing with and Arranging the Future

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

Haier's voice suddenly fell, and the Transformers worshiping him in the sky sounded a regular rhythmic sound of transformation machinery. They rotated the muzzle of the cannon in a row on one hand, and slightly turned out blue particles.

Even if the muzzles of the guns were not pointed at them, they still felt hundreds of thousands of them, some big and small, the big ones were as big as two hundred meters, the muzzles of the marshal-level battleships, and the small ones were the muzzles of the fists of the reconnaissance ships. The destructive aura seems to be bombarded in the next moment, which can directly clean the surface and destroy any flesh and blood.

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

Has he ever seen such a scene?

Although he has the talent of a general, in terms of behavior, he is better at eating, drinking, having fun, and gathering people to hold XA free parties.

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

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

Taylor-Weeks' whole body was trembling, he lowered his pale head and closed his eyes. If it weren't for the fact that his arms were shaking weakly and he didn't have the strength to lift them up, he would have covered his ears with his palms.

Pretend you can't see or hear anything.

The square was eerily silent.

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

Hal gently shook his hand on the armrest, signaling the battleships to retract their guns.

Many battleships in the sky extinguished their cannons in a ready state, and the blasting muzzles turned back into mechanical hands, standing horizontally in the sky, with all kinds of eyes staring at Taylor-Weeks.

Under Taylor-Weeks and the top brass of the army, a metal fence rose up, forming a cage and trapping them inside.

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

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

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

A group of high-ranking military officials cried out that they were wronged and begged for mercy with tears.

They had already been corroded and had big bellies, and they were covered in fat. They didn't have any strong will, and they just wanted to survive at this moment.

Taylor-Weeks sat in the cage with his eyes blank, sluggish and no one reacted.

The cage that imprisoned them slowly moved outside the square, and the ground opened up like an abyss. As they screamed and howled, they fell into the abyss of the ground.

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

"Karu-zord."

"exist!"

"You are temporarily in charge of the Kryptonian military and law enforcers."

"As you command, Your Majesty."

Karu took the order solemnly.

Hal's lumbar spine was pressed against the cold metal throne. The armrests had clear and sharp corners, and were delicate and smooth to the touch. The hand resting on the armrests could feel the reaction of the lines on his fingertips. He glanced at the seven million Kryptonians and looked at what they were looking forward to. With his eyes, he couldn't help but said in a deep voice:

"The old Krypton is a thing of the past, it has been destroyed! From now on, the new Krypton will not have the rules of the old Krypton.

I hereby declare: Only those with ability will enter!

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

The starry sky belongs to us, and the universe will broadcast our fame.

The great legends of ancient times will no longer be the legends that are engraved in our hearts. The myth of conquering the starry sky millions of years ago will now set sail. I will lead you to conquer the starry sky, dominate the universe, and let this universe be engraved with our eternal legend. Indelible mark - New Krypton! "

Haer's deep and firm voice, with a passionate excitement, was conveyed to the hearts of every Kryptonian.

In the hearts of the people in the square, a surge of passionate blood filled with passion and unlimited power flowed throughout their bodies. Their whole bodies were trembling with excitement, their faces flushed with excitement, and they could not help but raise their fists and hit the sky. , roared at the top of his lungs: "Long live your Majesty!!"

"Long live your Majesty!!"

In the square, people with red faces and ears roared out in unison, and waves of huge sounds converged into the goals and hopes of the people of New Krypton.

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A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. Simply shouting slogans and mobilizing the passion of the Kryptonian survivors will certainly not work.

After shouting slogans, the battleships began to carry out their work. Some of them entered the Ground Zero Star, some carried out satellite patrols, and some left the Ground Zero Star to complete the distant Krypton ruins and continue to pick up. Materials, under the arrangement of Gui Ling, do their own thing.

And seven million Kryptonian remnants.

While ordering Karu to control the army and maintain discipline, the public reported the corruption of Kandor City officials one by one. Almost all Kandor City officials were arrested and sent directly to prison by Hare to prepare for human experiments.

In addition, it is necessary to select initially suitable managers. Even if they have no management talent, there is no problem. No talent does not mean that they cannot manage. It is just a question of how much they can manage like Han Xin did.

Everything was running smoothly and orderly. The laws belonging to Hal were promulgated so that they could remember them clearly. Soon after, Gui Zero arranged to inject proton computing terminals into them.

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

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

After all, Haile didn't have a life creation room or a life code, so he had no way to regulate the innate genes and create new Kryptonians according to the situation, so these seven million people were quite precious.

Of course, Haile has no intention of sticking to the Code of Life. He is also prepared. He has mobilized the biological science team in Kandor City to cooperate with Celie to carry out research on the recombination of genetic talents.

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

Haer has already made preparations for the food, clothing, housing and transportation for these seven million people.

Haile had already designed the Zero Star with Gui Zero, and designed a living area on the Zero Star that could survive three billion people, enough for Kryptonians and Transformers to live together.

The environment on Ground Zero may be cold, lack warmth, and lack the familiarity of earth and trees, but Kryptonians will not live on Ground Zero for a long time.

Ground Zero has always been a military base, a war fortress, and Kryptonians will not be allowed to survive here forever.

Hal has a clear goal and has already started planning. After restoring the power of all Kryptonians, he will rush to Earth and occupy an area to serve as a residence for Kryptonians first, and then gradually establish a new Kryptonian planet.

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