In the interrogation room of the federal prison for detaining felons.
"Why are young people nowadays so impulsive." The inspector, who was full of stubble, wearing a retro windbreaker, and smoking a cigarette, looked at Lu Qiu who was sitting in front of him with his hands handcuffed on the table.
"Do you know how many people you have offended? Because of such a small incident, your future has been ruined."
The detective lamented earnestly that Lu Qiu, a young man who had gone astray, was in his prime.
"What about the punishment?" Lu Qiu looked at the inspector in front of him with a smile on his face: "What punishment will the Federation give me?"
"A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers...?"
Looking at Lu Qiu's smile, the inspector didn't know why he suddenly thought of this word.
"It is announced that you will be sentenced to ten years in prison. After all, it is too appalling to be sentenced to death for disturbing public order, but..." the inspector said after puffing out the smoke for a while, "This is the prison at the edge of the galaxy, and countless criminals disappear every day."
"Experiment... right?" Lu Qiu's scarlet eyes flashed a strange color.
"Boy, what were you talking about just now?" The inspector paused.
"Shameful things, the Federation also has... It seems that this prison is a mouse breeding cage for the Federation. So, this detective, can I trouble you to let me become an experimental product?"
Lu Qiu wanted to meet him.
What will this federation do to deal with such an immortal creature like Tian Tianren? It's impossible to stop Tianren's footsteps just by relying on its own soldiers bleeding on the front line, right
"Of course there is no problem with this." Unexpectedly, the inspector agreed very naturally.
"So, can I trouble you to put out the cigarette in the end? I hate the smell."
"..." The inspector silently extinguished the cigarette dangling from his mouth, and continued to talk with Lu Qiu in an ordinary tone.
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Federal Research Institute, this may be just an external name.
The mission of this institute is to find a way to destroy the Celestial Beings at any cost.
In fact, the research on this subject has already taken shape a few years ago, and there have been new breakthroughs and progress recently.
"Ah, I'm a little disappointed that it's not a human body study but a coolie."
Lu Qiu came to this institute as a felon, and he was not like the mad scientist he imagined doing human research.
In fact, this kind of painful research was abandoned hundreds of years ago. Psychic energy can fully develop the full potential of human beings. Human body research is listed as a heinous project by the Federation.
After entering this imprisoned place, Lu Qiu's Enchanted Eyes were fully opened, and the vampire's hint from the soul would make people follow Lu Qiu's instructions unconsciously, so there was no need to worry about being detected.
"Have you heard? Dr. Huck, the chief person in charge of this institute, has researched a method to restrain heaven and man forever."
"It seems to be called the Seat of Eternity project, and now he is planning to report to the upper echelons of the Federation."
Lu Qiu listened intently to the discussions of several passing researchers, and a dark red light flashed across the arms bound by the photon handcuffs.
Afterwards, without anyone noticing, a round, dark, slime-like creature, screaming Muyumuyo, disappeared under the deck.
"Hey! Prisoner 023 hurry up! Otherwise, you won't have dinner tonight!"
In this place, there are no human rights.
After Lu Qiu agreed, he quickly followed the team.
And on the other side of the cell.
Leaning on crutches, the old man who had reached his sixtieth year by visual estimation looked at the data displayed on the holographic projection and silently pushed his glasses.
"The disaster on Flower Star this time is a reminder to us! Celestials have the ability to evade our detection network and directly enter our defense line. If this continues, although they don't want to admit it, Celestials will win this war."
In the rear of the federation are all warships made of machines, which have already fortified the planet... Even if only one celestial being descends on it, the destruction of the federation will be catastrophic.
"Don't worry, the race of Celestials has become a thing of the past." The old man pushed his glasses, his wrinkled face was filled with a smile: "The project of the Eternal Seat has been completely completed, and the Celestials will no longer pose any threat to the Federation!"
"Really? Doctor, the so-called Seat of Eternity is completed?"
"Of course, give the heavenly beings an eternal grave." The old man turned slightly sideways, allowing the people on the holographic projection to see clearly what was behind him, a huge coffin-like object, like a towering spike: "The heavenly beings have the power to assimilate machines into a part of their own body and freely control them. This is the most terrifying aspect of them, but these machines will also become coffins to bury them! The seat of eternity!"
The old man raised his cane high, and narrated this historic moment in a restrained tone: "This Spire Tower is made of special memory metal. Once the celestial beings step into its capture range, the ability of the celestial beings assimilated into machinery will ruin them. The Eternal Seat will swallow the celestial beings and bind them forever in one concentricity. That is to say, after capturing the celestial beings, we will destroy them. The immortal celestial beings will become legends."
"Perfect! It's perfect! Doctor, the resources given to you by the Federation have not been wasted. I admire your wisdom!"
"Forget about the admiration, give me something practical, I need an experimental subject, a real celestial being! Can the Federation do this?"
"This..." The person in the picture paused for a moment: "Doctor, you understand that the god hunter force responsible for fighting against the frontline celestial beings is not directly under the Federation, but only obeys Marshal Garnett."
"God hunters...this powerful private armed army, the Federation really doesn't think much of them? Is it possible that the Federation can really tolerate Garnett raising a powerful private army under their noses?" The old man seemed to be very clear about the situation in the Federation: "I heard that the reserve team of the God Hunters seems to have caused a big problem again. Could it be possible that they will be released this time without any punishment? Hunters seem to have too much power in the Federation."
The person in the picture is a little speechless.
God Hunter was founded to fight against Heaven and Man, gathering the best elites among human beings, but the army is not as bright and aboveboard as it appears on the surface, there are frequent internal fights, but God Hunter doesn't know why, the whole army is terribly united, is there a unique relationship between geniuses? No one will understand.
Some people are also jokingly calling the god hunter a country in the federation.
That's why the Federation has been giving the God Hunters the most dangerous and difficult tasks recently, and at the same time offering generous conditions to let some of their members leave the army, but except for a few, the other members of the God Hunters are not like the Federation at all.
The Federation has nothing to do. In this age when power is paramount, no one dares to moles the authority of the God of the Burning Flame Army, Garnett, the leader of the God Hunter Legion and one of the Four Marshals.
Fortunately, Genet was loyal to the Federation and was an excellent general, so a special team like the God Hunters was acquiesced by the Federation.
"Hey, hey, old man!"
Before the two of them finished speaking, an extremely powerful voice came out from the encrypted channel!
This is a meeting of the two high-level officials of the Federation. It is very rude to insert such an unreasonable gesture into the conversation between the two. The old man just wanted to get angry, but he closed his mouth.
On the holographic projection, a red-haired young girl appeared in it.
The lieutenant of the head of the God Hunter Corps, Ai Kelina!
"I heard that a kid named Lu Qiu was imprisoned in your detention center, right?" The young girl didn't understand etiquette.
The old man held his cane tightly and still smiled on his face, but the bruises in the corners of his eyes showed that he was not at peace.
"I don't pay attention to the names of those low-level prisoners."
"Qi! That's the kid! Don't play dumb for me." The red-haired young girl took out a photo, which was Lu Qiu's graduation photo.
"Indeed... a little impression." Now the old man just wants to send this little ancestor away quickly.
"Release! You are limited to release him immediately within one hour. This kid's old lady has taken a fancy to him. He is also a reserve member of the God Hunter! Release him immediately, understand?"
"Little prisoner, I'll let him go." The old man could only grit his teeth and promise at last.
Finally, the red-haired young girl disappeared into the holographic projection.
The old man tightly grasped his cane, on the verge of erupting!
The person in the painting was also silent for a moment without speaking.
It has not been a day or two since the spirit hunters have been running rampant in the Federation like this. They are always kind to the common people, but they have disdain for the high-level Federation. The most representative of them is the red-haired young girl of the Elven Race.
Her powerful strength, second only to the Four Marshals, is her arrogant capital.
Just when the old man wanted to vent his anger, a dark, round thing cut through the space and got into the old man's back.
In the next second, the old man's angry expression suddenly froze, and he put on that false smile again.
"Since the hunters are so powerful, can we entrust them with a mission in the name of the Federation?"
"No matter what task the hunter will take, as long as it is about the heavenly beings, the price paid by the Federation is also huge."
"No...it's not such a difficult task." The pupils under the old man's glasses turned a little scarlet: "There is a planet on the edge of the Milky Way. I detected traces of heavenly beings there a few days ago. Maybe it is a single heavenly being. Let them go and investigate."
"Then doctor, what do you think is the level of this mission?"
"The highest double S-level tasks, once they are completed, they will have three qualifications to enter the federal parliament."
"This... this will allow the god hunters to completely control the Federation!"
"Believe me, Congressman Reuter, as the oldest Congressman in the Federation, I will never make a decision that is not good for the Federation."
The old man said it with certainty. RS