Captain, your ship has exploded again.

At 6:4 AM on April 1, CE73, all the Martians gathered in front of the newly built government building. Zhang Xun and his group, protected by TX, went to the front of the stage.

"Humans of Mars, today is a special day!" Zhang Xun began his speech with a powerful voice as he stood on the podium.

Wang Ge and Marcus, who were standing nearby, whispered, "April Fool's Day is quite special!"

Zhang Xun turned his head and glanced at the two idiots. If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, he would have had TX drag them away and send them to be steamed.

Turning back to his speech, he continued: "You mortals are about to witness the establishment of an invincible nation, and the Purge Agreement!"

"Your so-called Coordinators and Naturals are all a joke, a toy race built on the pathetic inferiority complex of humanity. Here, whether you are a Natural or a Coordinator, you are all slaves, private property of my purgatory, to be disposed of at will!"

"Your only value is to please me! Now, put down your heads and kneel before us, you scum!" Zhang Xun raised his arm and then swung it horizontally. The robots around the venue raised their weapons and pointed them at the civilians.

The vast majority of people knelt down, only a few did not kneel down, they wore long robes to cover their faces.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Xun looked at the other person excitedly.

"Oh! Some monkeys are going to rebel!" Zhang Xun looked at the other party, whose mask was indescribably strange. The black and white clown mask with a half-smile only revealed the lower half of its mouth, and behind him were people wearing various strange masks.

"Monster! We, the Martian Freedom Resistance Organization, will not let you succeed!"

A slightly young voice came from inside the headscarf.

At this moment, Wang Ge suddenly got excited and walked to the front: "Scum, please us! Struggle! Rebel! Howl!"

Zhang Xun stared at Wang Ge, who was walking ahead of him, with a dark expression. Wang Ge was wearing a Darth Vader helmet, dressed in all black, and had even specially modified a Crysis nanosuit to be pure black. What, was he trying to steal my villainous BOSS status?

The men below stopped talking and took out their weapons to attack the Terminators around them.

Zhang Xun knew that at every crucial moment for the villains, there would be so-called righteous people who would jump out to resist. Therefore, none of the Terminators on site were equipped with shields, so that they would be injured by them and their mechanical structures would be exposed, thus showing that they were not human and making it easier to spread the word.

The attackers' attacks successfully hit the Terminator, and the robots did not stop them but instead walked towards it, intending to capture the enemy.

The crowd in the square immediately fell into chaos, and the Terminators forcibly evacuated them to watch from outside the square.

The rebels saw that their weapons only paused for a moment after hitting the other person, so they assumed it was some kind of special defense and immediately pulled out a grenade and threw it back.

After the violent explosion, the T800's mechanical exoskeleton was revealed. Seeing that bullets hitting it were all deflected, the rebels desperately took out rocket launchers and fired at the podium, intending to use it to threaten the other side for evacuation, but now they suspected that the other side was not human at all.

After the explosion, the intact podium was revealed, with a faint ring of light around it.

“They have small shields!” the rebels shouted.

The TXs on both sides of the stage also came down to participate in the arrest. These TXs were faster and attracted the resistance fighters to attack them first. However, when the TXs were deliberately hit by bullets and rockets, the resistance fighters in the square completely lost their will to resist.

When some of the protesters attempted suicide, TX rushed forward to subdue them, and all the protesters were captured and taken to the stage.

Those who had been driven to watch from the perimeter of the square were also driven back.

Zhang Xun strode to the edge of the stage: "Mortals! Scoundrels! The drama you've presented to me is not exciting enough! It's utterly lacking in brilliance!"

Wang Ge, who was a step behind, whispered, "That Lan?"

Zhang Xun turned off his microphone and whispered, "If you're so tough, take two steps forward and let me see! If you don't like it, take two steps!"

He then continued his speech: "You are slaves! My slaves! Scoundrels! All the work is provided to you by me, there will be no private property here!"

From now on, you will work a full eight hours a day, with only three meals a day, snacks, and a midnight snack provided. Milk will only be available in the morning, and you will only have a one-hour break after a half-hour lunch break. You will only receive normal overtime pay, everyone will be forced to exercise for one hour every day, and you will only have two days off per week!

At this point, the Martians below looked at Zhang Xun with strange expressions.

Wang Ge looked down and said, "Megatron, how about we renegotiate the contract? We can just write it like you just wrote it, okay?"

I've gone overboard with the jokes, but what's done is done, so this is all I can do.

"Tremble, mortals!" With that, he turned and stepped down from the platform, tossing his cloak behind him. Seeing this, the others had no choice but to follow him back.

The Terminator in the square escorted the rebels back, and all the rebels were sent back to the underground prison of the government building.

"Hahahaha! You've finally shown your true colors! You suddenly brought up the Megatron joke! Now the Martians will be clinging to you, let's see what you do then!" Wang Ge laughed loudly at Zhang Xun as he returned.

"Get lost! I'll send you 135 to dine and dash, 246 to vandalize things, and on Sundays to act like hooligans!" Zhang Xun said angrily.

"But the whole of Mars belongs to you. Aren't you the one who pays for the meals you dine and dash and the vandalism you cause?" Wang Ge said, wiping away his tears.

Seeing that he couldn't win the argument, Zhang Xun snapped his fingers, and the two TX phones were set up with Wang Ge as they headed towards the bathhouse.

"Just because you can't win an argument doesn't mean you have to resort to torture! I refuse to accept this! I'm the third-in-command of the Anti-Corruption Coordination Committee! I protest!!!"

Zhang Xun turned to Marcus and said, "Go and supervise how he did things last time. Remember what you did? Get revenge!"

Marcus happily skipped and jumped to catch up with TX.

Natal rubbed her slightly cramped face and walked to the side, saying, "The Deimos factory can now build warships, and the entire surface of the satellite is almost covered by factories. Have you decided where to start changing this world?"

"War is driven by the needs of the lower classes and the interests of the upper classes. As long as these two needs are aligned, there will be no problem."

How to unify them?

"Let the ruling class lose all power, let the capitalist class lose all means of production, and the common people are the easiest to deal with. In the past, problems were always dealt with from the bottom up, and all battles were ultimately resolved by the agents who resolved them."

What we need to do is destroy the upper echelons of both sides, leaving them with nothing, suppressing them, and squeezing their living space to the limit.

“Forcibly fusing them by squeezing out their living space will only lead to them splitting up again in the future!” Natal said worriedly.

"Rest assured, while exploiting them, we will instill in them the idea that humans are a lowly existence among billions of life forms in the universe. Then, we will continuously increase the pressure using silicon-based life forms, allowing the selected humans to provide hope and technology to the desperate people, forcing them to travel far away until there is only one race left: humans."