Quick Wear: When the Villain Holds the Strategy Script

The situation on the planet Navix is ​​very special. Two-thirds of the entire planet is unsuitable for living, and everyone is crowded in the remaining one-third.

Navix is ​​a presidential system, and there are also aristocrats on the planet. Under the highly centralized power of the president, a distorted political regime was born.

The president has absolute power, and even all the nobles combined cannot shake it in the slightest.

But the nobles are the vested interests. They only account for one hundred thousandth of the world's population, but they can enjoy 90 percent of the resources. Why would they be so desperate as to rebel against the president?

The aristocracy enjoys a luxurious daily life, squanders the resources of the planet without restraint, and ruthlessly deprives the rest of the people of the fruits of their labor in order to maintain their own aristocratic living standards.

Likewise, the president holds the power of the entire country, and only some unimportant matters are delegated to the rest of the nobles.

If the planet Navix becomes a vassal of the Federation or the Empire, the lives of the nobles will certainly not be as easy as they are now.

At the same time, slavery was prevalent on the planet Navix. In order to survive, many people became slaves of the nobles. Gulenyi's father did the most menial work under a noble.

Except for the nobles and the president, all the common people and slaves want to be affiliated with the empire or the federation.

Whichever one is better, at least by relying on a strong one, there will be no more pirates looting everywhere, and you won't have to live in fear every day.

But such days have lasted for hundreds and thousands of years, and it is not so easy to change.

The president and the aristocracy believe in a twisted philosophy - might makes right. The regime exercises pervasive control over every resident on the planet through a tight surveillance network.

There are too many civilians and slaves. If they really become ruthless, it is not impossible for them to unite and overthrow the rule of the president and the nobles. However, the president is very smart. Once he detects any questioning voices, he will quickly suppress them.

As time went by, no one dared to mention the issue of dependence. The sky is high and the emperor is far away. How could the Federation and the Empire pay attention to a small planet located in the border star field?

The slaves and civilians had already become numb and accustomed to this kind of life, but then a group of mysterious people appeared and claimed that they could give them more advanced weapons, overthrow the current rule, and take back what belonged to them.

Can they really break this iron curtain of rule?

Gulenyi's parents died directly or indirectly under the rule of Navix, and the fire of revenge in his heart was ignited.

The mysterious group of people found Gulenyi first.

They called themselves the "Truth" organization, and their purpose was to "spread the seeds of truth to every corner of the galaxy." In order to gain Gulenyi's trust, the mysterious man easily killed a group of pirates who were doing evil in front of him.

Gulenyi had no way to retreat, and besides, he had nothing worth coveting, so he agreed to the matter and even formed a team.

If this can be accomplished, the iron curtain-like rule of Navix will be broken, and those unfair past events will gradually surface.

Thinking of this, the hatred in Gulenyi's eyes grew stronger, and he was no longer merciful. He looked at the broken pieces of the body with red eyes.

"The pirates killed countless Naviks. These mercenaries are also the lackeys of those nobles. They deserve to die. We don't need to feel sad for the death of beasts. We are fighting for justice, for truth, for our descendants, and for the slaves who suffer like us!"

Gulenyi was encouraged and said these words in the same way as the mysterious man did at the beginning, cleverly shifting the focus of the murder.

As expected, some of the people who had just had a breakdown gradually calmed down and picked up the guns that fell on the ground.

Yes, they are not doing evil things, they are doing it for revenge for those innocent people who died.

These people were not randomly chosen by Gulenyi. Most of them were slaves, and some even had one eye.

The relatives of these people were killed by pirates to varying degrees, but they could only swallow their anger because of the protection of the Navix regime.

Anger supported these usually weak people to stand up again and gradually straighten their backs.

A man is most powerful when he has nothing to lose.

When you realize you have only one life, you have been reborn.

If I continue to swallow my anger, I will die sooner or later. Although I don’t know what those mysterious people mean, since they can help me, why not go along with them?

Not far away, He Miao's team looked at all this in astonishment, and couldn't understand why the situation suddenly changed from killing pirates to a regime rebellion.

Did the two teams of mercenaries just die like that?

It all happened so fast, from the Earth Dragon Pirates' attack being annihilated, to the strange flames rising, Chi Jibai was caught up in the battle. It all seemed to have been running in an unexpected direction since that shot, as if there was an invisible hand controlling it all behind the scenes.

They just wanted to complete a trial mission, who could have imagined that they would encounter a regime uprising on a planet!

Gulenyi and others also recognized the Prometheus fire mark on He Miao's uniform. They were not blindly murderous and wanted to kill anyone they saw. Their only goal was to overthrow those damn nobles.

What's more, he is not crazy yet. Even if the Prometheus Military Academy is the laughing stock of the entire galaxy, they cannot afford to offend it.

Gulenyi quickly glanced at He Miao and Aphra who were on high alert, then turned around and wanted to leave, but ran into Navix's armed forces.

At a glance, there were two hundred people, more than the people around Gulenyi.

The Navix armed forces were dressed in dark blue uniforms and covered their faces with gray defensive masks. They all pointed their guns at Gulenyi and others.

Suddenly, they were surrounded!

The armed forces of Navix were selected from among the common people, but they enjoyed a life second only to that of the nobility, and it was even more impossible for them to stand in the same camp as the lowly slaves.

If the regime is really overthrown by Gulenyi, these armed forces will also disintegrate.

"Put down your gun, you lowly slave. Are you looking for death?"

A low voice was heard. These well-trained soldiers would not be easily scared away by Gulenyi and others. The previous mercenaries did not believe that these people really dared to fire, and coupled with their small number of people, they died under the photon cannon.

Seeing these troops, the courage that he had just gathered with great difficulty was extinguished again. Gulenyi looked back and could even see many people trembling.

Honestly speaking, it was a very correct thing for the mysterious man to choose Gulenyi. When he saw this group of hypocritical armed forces who were profiting from the blood of others, he only felt anger in his heart, not subconscious fear.

"If you guys were really the patron saints of Navix, you wouldn't have stood by and watched my mother get beaten to death by pirates, nor would you have watched my father's savings of many years being robbed and left with no money for medical treatment. The ones who really deserve to die, besides those beasts who indulge in wine and women, are you!"

At present, the armed forces have more people than the rebels, and their weapons are not much worse, not to mention their combat skills. The only chance to turn the tables is -

Gulenyi handed the photon cannon in his hand to the person next to him.

The captain of the armed forces frowned upon seeing this.

If Gulenyi didn't have those weapons that came from nowhere, he would have ordered the shooting long ago. How could he have used coercion and inducement?

Is Gulenyi planning to surrender now?

That's right, these ants just can't tell their own identities. If they can hand over their weapons obediently, they can die with dignity later.