ALL NOVELS' LIST | Chapter List: The Last Commander of the Red Alert XXX-----XXX-----XXX-----XXX On the first day, they dispersed, seeking
On the first day, they dispersed, seeking information about how the Rota Empire had been defeated by the Rota Empire.
By this time, the entire Rota Star was already aware of what had happened initially. Rumors and gossip had spread like wildfire, painting the Red Alert Empire as an unstoppable force, and the Rota Empire as completely suppressed from all angles.
In the evening, they gathered together to share the information they had gathered. In summary, it was clear that the Red Alert Empire was incredibly powerful, and a direct confrontation with them was out of the question.
"Should we even consider starting the war for our nation's revival?" someone suddenly asked, and the entire room fell silent.
Based on the information they had received, the Red Alert Empire had at least two Large Galaxy ninth-stage powerhouses, an abundance of planet-destroying weapons, and warships that could fill the skies. How could they possibly compete with that?
Even if they were to win the war for their nation's revival, could this newly formed Rota Empire protect its territory after they left? It was known that even in the event of victory in the war for their nation's revival, the high-ranking humans would only grant the new Empire a hundred years of protection. Beyond that, the Red Alert Empire would still have the strength to attack the new Rota Empire. Given the Red Alert Empire's power, conquering a new Empire would be a simple task.
Once the new Empire was conquered for a second time, the war for the nation's revival would no longer be an option. This was a rule established by the high-ranking humans.
According to the information they had obtained, even if they were to initiate the war for their nation's revival, the probability of success was very low. In that case, what was the point of having Lotus King and the others go through the trouble of sending them back?
At this moment of doubt among the Rota Empire warriors, Su Chen nearly burst out laughing.He hadn't expected these people to be so easily frightened by rumors. The strength of the Red Alert Empire wasn't as exaggerated as they thought, at least not in terms of high-end power.
It had all started with Leng Yuwei's outburst, which had led the people of the Rota Empire to misunderstand.
It was a wonderful misunderstanding, and if he could scare these people away, it would be even better.
Su Chen understood that these people wouldn't be willing to accept defeat without trying, so he had Alice keep a close eye on them and report any developments immediately.
Several days passed, and the Rota Empire warriors remained relatively passive, continuously seeking information in their surroundings. They hoped that what they had heard was all false.
On the fifth day, the scar-faced man couldn't bear the pressure from the others any longer. He proposed a solution, which was to find the New Emperor on Rota Star. He should be the one who knew the true strength of the Red Alert Empire.
It should be noted that, in all seriousness, the scar-faced man was a distant descendant of the New Emperor, but his bloodline was too distant, and there was no guarantee that the other side would acknowledge him as their ancestor.
Having once been an emperor himself, he understood how losing the position of emperor would be a devastating blow to that person. It meant the downfall of an entire Empire.
Of course, he also marveled at the mercy of the Red Alert Empire's Emperor, as they had not taken the life of this New Emperor. If it were him, he would never have made such a decision.
The scar-faced man, of course, did not know that the New Emperor in his eyes was actually a spy for the Red Alert Empire.
Once the Emperor's strength reached the Large Galaxy level, they were required to go to the human frontlines and lead a group of soldiers. At the same time, only one Large Galaxy ninth-stage powerhouse was allowed to remain in one Empire, and the appearance of a second Large Galaxy ninth-stage powerhouse was considered a waste of resources by the high-ranking humans and was strictly forbidden.
Apart from a few inherently warlike emperors, most emperors had deliberately suppressed their own power to the ninth stage of the Small Galaxy. They had no desire to risk their lives on the front lines when they were living comfortably in the rear. Who would willingly throw their lives away?
The scar-faced man led a few individuals, all of whom were emperors from previous generations, with slightly lower qualifications than himself. Among the surviving emperors of the Rota Empire, he was the oldest.
The others had all perished.
Emperor identity meant nothing on the front lines; you might even come across a lower-ranked soldier who was an emperor of a certain Empire. The front lines only valued your achievements in battle; everything else was superficial.
In the eyes of these Large Galaxy-level powerhouses, the defenses of Rota Star were almost non-existent. They quickly found their target: the last emperor of the Rota Empire!
Number 13 Spy, who was sipping tea leisurely, suddenly noticed three people in front of him, and all the guards around him had fallen at some point.
He maintained his composure on the surface, taking the act of an emperor to the extreme. Number 13 Spy calmly spoke, "What brings you three here? I am just a deposed emperor of a destroyed Empire, and now I am merely the controller of this planet. If you are here for wealth, I can prepare it for you."
The three individuals secretly observed Number 13 Spy and nodded inwardly. Such an attitude was sufficient for an Empire Emperor, and he was not inferior to them in any way.
It should be noted that he was just a New Emperor, and his time as an emperor might have been just a few days. Despite losing the throne and the Empire under these circumstances, he remained so composed. Just this demeanor alone was enough to earn their respect.
If they knew his true identity, they would surely be furious.
"Young one, review the information about the emperors of the past Rota Empire and take a good look at us," the scar-faced man said as he reached out to wipe away his facial scars, revealing a face filled with dignity.
For Large Galaxy-level powerhouses, scars were almost impossible to exist, unless they intentionally left them.
The other two individuals raised their heads slightly to allow Number 13 Spy to get a good look at their faces.
Number 13 Spy pretended to recall, but he had long known their identities; he was simply putting on an act.
After a few minutes, his expression suddenly changed, revealing disbelief. He trembled as he stood up, extending his hands forward with an excited expression.
It could be said that Number 13 Spy perfectly portrayed the emotions of a deposed emperor who recognized their identities but couldn't believe it. His acting skills had reached the level of an award-winning actor!
The three individuals smiled faintly, seeing Number 13 Spy's reaction, they knew he had recognized them.
"Young one, we, the unworthy descendants, cannot bear to see you kneel before us," Number 13 Spy said with a face full of shame, attempting to kneel but was promptly stopped by the three.
Although they were indeed the New Emperor's ancestors, making him kneel would not be appropriate. After all, he was the last hope of the Rota Empire. Even if they succeeded in the nation's revival, they wouldn't stay here. The human frontlines were their battleground, and the New Emperor was needed in the rear to manage it.
When the future New Emperor's strength reached the Large Galaxy level, he could lead a portion of Empire Soldiers to the front lines to assist them. At that time, they would be comrades, with no distinction between ancestors and descendants.
That's why the younger emperors, who were of much lower generation than him, addressed him as "big brother."